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„Bang!” at this moment, shook the giant bellow to upload from the arena, saw only the Wen Cheng body surrounding energy to protect the shield, under withstanding Jian Chen recrimination the attack of rain of Saint light, finally was breaks, the formidable fluctuation of energy, changed into an invisible shock-wave, pushed again and again the Wen Cheng body backs up.
„You unexpectedly... You .......” among Wen Cheng expression have covered entirely unbelievable expression unexpectedly, his hand is pointing at Jian Chen, is startled unable to speak.
By him is displayed, but the rain of Saint light, by One Color Yuan Core cultivation level Changyang, stiffly had been won the domination from his hand unexpectedly, was recriminated to attack own by Changyang, did this have the natural justice?
But Jian Chen after breaking the Wen Cheng protecting shield, the movement is actually without hesitation, his moved sideways to approach Wen Cheng, the hand sword of Saint light has cut directly toward Wen Cheng.
Wen Cheng complexion changes, in his opinion, the response of Jian Chen was really too rapid, the attack was also too swift and violent, facing the sword of Saint light the front surface cut, he has displayed Radiant Divine Technique to resist without enough time, immediately congealed the wing of Saint light to fly to draw back together backward.
His fight experience is well below Jian Chen obviously, such a small error, makes him occupy the winning side stance from the beginning completely, has ended up to turn out the extremely passive fate.
But Jian Chen, then while winning the pursuit, pursues tightly abandons Wen Cheng not to put, the thorn that the hand sword of Saint light is relentless, then arrived in the chest of Wen Cheng suddenly.
Wen Cheng complexion big change , he although also some fight experiences, but never has actually experienced the so intense fight, seized the situation in Jian Chen, erupts under the violent storm offensive, immediately was becomes has been thrown into confusion, during was desperate, directly was a lazy interest on interest, the danger dangerous has shunted the sword of Saint light.
But even if so, his white long gown, by the sword of Saint light separating a long fissure, the spotless white long gown, moistened completely the dust at this moment.
Crawls after the arena, Wen Cheng complexion became a paleness, the lung quickly exploded with rage. Just that rolled, for him, but rolled the own dignity, lets him from now on the bright temple, was very difficult to gain ground.
„Changyang, I pledged that I will certainly make you regret.” Wen Cheng sends out low and deep roaring, similarly condenses sword of the handle Saint light, by quickest speed that he can achieve toward Jian Chen maliciously cuts.
speed of sword of this Saint light, in the Wen Cheng eye, indeed achieves limit speed that he has been able to display together, self-confident, even if some common Three Colors Yuan Core Radiant Saint Master, is impossible to shunt the attack of own.
However in the Jian Chen eye, is actually as before slow like the snail, but this time, Jian Chen has not actually chosen the avoidance, but makes an unexpected gesture intentionally, withstood at the own body stiffly this has struck.
And, when the sword of Saint light will soon hit a target him, he has assembled within the body Chaos Force secretly, changes into a sharp knife blade by Chaos Force, punctured his Chaos Body on own initiative.
This makes the sword of this together Saint light Wen Cheng makes, the agonic not slanting stabbed Jian Chen that place the wound of by Chaos Force being caused to come, gave to pierce the Jian Chen body.
But Jian Chen, then does not give a thought to own injury, he covers oneself by Radiant Saint Force, the hand sword of Saint light pricked Wen Cheng within the body similarly.
Where „ah!” Wen Cheng has received the so fierce pain, immediately is exudes a painful pitiful yell sound, personal appearance hurried suddenly retreat, spreads out with Jian Chen.
The corners of the mouth of Jian Chen reveal wipe to sneer, under the thought moves, in Wen Cheng behind, sword of the Saint light appears baseless, under Wen Cheng this draws back, directly was driving collision on the sword point of sword of Saint light, immediately exudes sound of the painful remaining silent.
The Jian Chen vision is cold, before he one step treads, the hand sword of Saint light had been lifted up high the top of the head by him, blooms dazzling rays of light, when toward Wen Cheng will cut next, together the sound actually suddenly spread to his ear.
„Changyang, I am Gongzheng Xin, this war, your allow Bai, cannot only win!”
Gongzheng Xin at the altitude of occupying a commanding position, was ordering to Jian Chen, expression unquestionable.
Naturally, he by passes message the way looks like Jian Chen to convey a message, pours did not fear that was heard by some immaterial people.
After passes message, Gongzheng Xin is holding the both arms, whole face self-confident standing there, resembles in the heart to conclude that Changyang does not dare to defy the orders of own decidedly.
After all, he is the Radiant Temple nine star-level talents, such status, regarding numerous common disciple, indeed has strong deterrent effect.
„Changyang, I am Xin Bing, you can compel such distressedly Three Colors Yuan Core Radiant Saint Master, is extremely the amazing achievement, this war, ends by the tie.” Another nine star talent Xin Bing, passes message to Jian Chen, but the expression does not have Gongzheng Xin to be like that strong actually.
Is listening to Gongzheng Xin and passes message of Xin Bing two people, in the Jian Chen heart sneers, his present sensation strength is above the great strength of imagination, these two nine star-level talent and gambling between Sky-Gazing Peak Peak Lord makes, how he does not know.
If trades to be others, regarding soon will become the new Saint Child nine star-level talents, naturally does not dare to have offends slightly, may, what they will meet will be Jian Chen.
„!” Jian Chen does not pay attention to Gongzheng Xin and Xin Bing, white glow dodges, the hand sword of Saint light, brings under one radiant light cutting without hesitation, an arm of Wen Cheng cutting.
Wen Cheng exudes one to kill the sound of pig sad and shrill pitiful yell immediately, the pain of web, making his entire body be out of control convulsion, nearly direct faint in the past.
This, looks at Radiant Saint Master that around arena these observe, in abundance in an uproar, many people by the Jian Chen bloody method blowing.
After all these Radiant Saint Master, like these Martial Artist, do not have fought many battles, some people walk from corpse mountain blood sea, already saw the bloody scene.
Another side, with Sky-Gazing Peak Peak Lord stands Gongzheng Xin, complexion was also becomes somewhat ugly, his gloomy a face, in the eye was glittering the cold glow was staring at Jian Chen, in the heart secretly angry: „This Changyang does not know good from bad, trivial One Color Yuan Core disciple, dares to defy my orders, snort|hum.”
Xin Bing also slightly knits the brows, looks to the Jian Chen vision, performing is the disfavor.
„This Changyang, was really more and more to my stomach.” Sky-Gazing Peak Peak Lord saying of white hair with a laugh, looks to the Jian Chen vision, the color of appreciation not covers up.
„Changyang, has not stopped quickly, this war, you must lose.” Gongzheng Xin passes message to Jian Chen once more, this time, his expression became swift and fierce.
However regarding his passes message, Jian Chen actually turns a deaf ear, he one step arrives in front of Wen Cheng, grabs the collar on Wen Cheng chest, vision cold is staring because of the severe pain, but complexion becomes pale such as paper Wen Cheng, expression ice cold saying: „Wen Cheng, I and you did not have the big enmity, but you thousand should not, ten thousand not have to my Little Junior Sister improper ambition, this is you have the fate that the heart of blaspheming ends up to turn out to my Little Junior Sister.” A words saying ended, Jian Chen raised the palm of the hand to hit on the face of Wen Cheng.
PS: The second chapter.
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