The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 814: Human Race, Spirit Race

There is also a cliff in front of me, but I can see the temple tower on the opposite mountain.

Over the courtyard wall, there are many trees planted on the edge of the cliff, and there is a pavilion on the edge of the cliff.

In addition, there are many people here, lining up, looking at each other.

When Jiang Chen came, he happened to see a person outside the pavilion, like a big enemy, with injuries on his hands.

There are imperceptible ripples in the air, and when they approach the person, they unexpectedly turn into swords.

The number of blades is different, and they cooperate with each other and echo back and forth, making that person very embarrassed and wounded a lot.

"Sword formation?"

Jiang Chen took out the formation while no one was paying attention, but couldn't catch the trace of the sword formation in front of him!

"No matter how clever the formation is, it's impossible to hide it from my eyes? Is it!"

Jiang Chen's inspiration flashed, and he thought of something.

The methods and methods used for array formation have been circulating for thousands of years, but Jiang Chen knew that there was another system for array formation in this world, but it was a pity that it had long since been lost.

The only thing Jiang Chen has ever dealt with is the formation of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl Ruins, using a mixture of two formation methods.

Ah!

A scream sounded, and the man was ripped apart by the sword's edge and turned into a corpse.

The people present made an uproar, some people retreated, and some did not agree.

Jiang Chen found that there were several times more people here than when he came in, and immediately thought that the entrance was not only the Three Emperors Realm.

"A cycle of seven days means that different places alternate." Jiang Chen thought.

"Human beings are as weak as ever."

"And even stupid than it seems, he came to die because he was incompetent."

"Dao Palace really shouldn't let these humans in."

There are a lot of disciples of the spirit race over there, getting together, mocking and mocking, and the words are full of contempt.

Human warriors all felt sad, but none of them spoke.

"Don't waste time, the Spirit Race will come first. After we are over, your Human Race will come back."

What's even more exaggerated is that a person from the spirit race came out and pretentiously ordered.

Humans whispered, very dissatisfied.

It was originally good for both sides to line up, one by one, and now to let them all line up behind, it is completely insulting.

"Why!"

The person who spoke was not Jiang Chen, but Yao Yuntong.

This woman has a really hot temper. When she hears such injustice, an electric arc can be seen in her black hair.

She was standing at the back, and as she spoke, the human disciples in front of them stepped aside.

"Miss Yao, are you here to attack the fourth house again? This is the third time, right?"

The disciple of the spirit race was not afraid to see her, and fiddled with her long light blue hair. That exotic face was comparable to Yao Yuntong.

The disciples of the spirit race are also female, and the different hair color is one of the most obvious characteristics of the spirit race.

Jiang Chen observed for a while and determined that the opponent should belong to the Mu Ling clan.

It can also be seen that she has no good feelings for Yao Yuntong.

"Mu is most afraid of thunder. This tribe is probably the force that doesn't want the inheritance of thunder method." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"I have come several times, it is my business."

Yao Yuntong's whole person is much brighter, as if glowing, caused by lurking thunder and lightning, which will erupt at any time.

"Your human race likes to be so hard-talked, try again and again, without breaking the south wall and not looking back, you look at my spirit race, which one can't do it overnight? Break into the fourth house easily." The spirit race woman provocatively said Yao Yuntong deliberately Sore spot.

I heard that she has been here so many times, Jiang Chen is not surprised at all, this woman is very strong.

"I said, that was my business."

Yao Yuntong said coldly, suddenly shot and pointed a finger.

After the thunder and lightning finger shot out, it quickly turned into a flurry of whip and whipped away.

The spirit race girl curled her lips, did not do anything, but looked to the side instead.

"Human race, don't go too far, figure out your identity!"

Among the disciples of the Spirit Race, some people are talking again, and before people look at it, a strong breath preemptively makes everyone feel.

Next, a burly figure jumped in front of the Spirit Race woman, a pair of ape arms stretched out to grab it without fear of thunder and lightning.

This person is tall, two heads taller than ordinary people, a solid muscle body, like an iron tower, and his bronze skin is full of shock.

There is nothing wrong with the thunder and lightning in the fleshy hand.

With a cold snort, Yao Yuntong rushed forward uncontrollably after the lightning was pulled away.

"Hey, dare to attack the noble spirit race, and see if I won't teach you a lesson!"

The spiritual woman seized the opportunity, rushed to Yao Yuntong, and slapped her face away.

Unfortunately, the hand hadn't dropped before it was clamped by another big hand.

The spiritual woman was shocked and struggling hard, but her hand seemed to be held by a god, and she didn't move.

When she exerted all her strength, her big hand suddenly loosened, and the Spirit Race woman unexpectedly fell to the ground.

This funny scene made many humans laugh happily, but they all stopped one after another under the gaze of that burly spirit.

The burly man's gaze stayed on Jiang Chen and said; "Human, are you going to do something?"

"No matter how you look at it, it's you who are picking things up, Spirit Race!"

Jiang Chen emphasized the last two words and sneered.

"What do you mean?!"

Feeling his careless attitude towards the spirit race, the burly man could not accept it.

He is also the Spirit Race, a member of the Earth Spirit Race, and is considered a relatively powerful race.

He is naturally proud of his lineage and looks down on these mortal humans.

"It doesn't mean anything, I would like to ask you what you mean, as she said, why should you let you come first? Don't you understand the rules of first come, first come?" Jiang Chen sneered.

The Spirit Race woman stood up from the ground and said angrily: "First come first, then come first, the establishment of equal status, what is your human race?!"

"Speaking like this~IndoMTL.com~What are your spirit races? Compared with the humans of the upper three realms." Jiang Chen pointed out that this is something that the spirit race cannot ignore.

"The human beings born in the upper three realms, can you compare with them? They are all peerless powerhouses, and even descendants of gods, different from those of you who are bleeding with filthy blood!"

Another radical disciple in the spirit race stepped forward and spoke insultingly and even more arrogantly.

"It turns out that you are comforting yourself in this way now. It seems that you are willing to be a spirit clan who is the best in the Three Realms." Jiang Chen said.

"You are looking for death!"

Hearing the ridicule in Jiang Chen's words, the burly man finally couldn't help it and strode forward.

"The spirit race is noble than the human race. This is an indisputable fact. If every spirit race is released, it is your heavenly pride!"

He roared while exuding a strong aura.

At the same time, other disciples of the spirit race are also pouring in, trying to teach Jiang Chen, who doesn't know the heights of the world, a lesson.