Peerless Martial God

"What's going on here? Jiang Zhen killed Wu Xinhou just now?"

"Did you not open your eyes? Of course it was Jiang Zhen who killed him. Jiang Zhen just drew his sword."

"Of course I know this. What I'm asking is how did Jiang Zhen kill Wu Xinhou? Have you seen it?"

"Um... I didn't see this either. Just now, I saw a flash of sword light, and then Wu Xinhou's head flew out."

"Isn't Jiang Zhen exhausted? Why can he kill Wu Xinhou in seconds? Is Jiang Zhen too strong, or Wu Xinhou too weak?"

"Wu Xinhou is also a warrior at the Body Tempering Realm, no matter how weak he is, he won't be unable to catch every move, right?"

"Didn't the two elders of the outer sect and the disciple of the inner sect of Nianmen be instantly killed by Jiang Zhen?"

"But Jiang Zhen was in its heyday at that time. Isn't Jiang Zhen seriously injured now? Could it be that... he wasn't injured? He just pretended to be injured?"

"Probably not? Just now Jiang Zhen really vomited blood and turned pale. Are those all fake?"

"You guys understand Jiang Zhen's character."

"..."

After seeing Wu Xinhou being killed, the casual cultivators in the audience looked at Jiang Zhen with fear, whispered for a while, and finally fell silent. They still knew Jiang Zhen's character: Que Dezhen!

On the high platform, many elders also squinted their eyes, and their eyes fell on Jiang Zhen. They were investigating his real situation. They clearly sensed that Jiang Zhen had been severely injured, so why did they suddenly kill Wu Xinhou?

"Jiang Zhen, you still have such a strong power. I underestimated you. It seems that if I want to kill you, I can't do it alone." Wang Wenbin thought, glanced at Shuihua, his eyes flickered for a few seconds , and then opened his mouth slightly, and secretly transmitted the sound.

Shui Hua was startled for a moment, then looked at Wang Wenbin, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly.

"Jiang Zhen, it's evil!" Qiu Wenshu said.

Wan Xinghan nodded, and said: "There is one thing, Jiang Zhen was obviously injured, but he still beheaded Wu Xinhou with a single sword, and it seemed that he did not strike forcefully, but a simple blow."

"There should be a lot of secrets hidden in him!" Qiu Wenshu said.

"Agreed, but this has little to do with us, as long as Jiang Zhen returns the bronze spear to us." Wan Xinghan said.

Qiu Wenshu smiled and said, "Does he have a choice?"

"Just now, did you two clearly see the sword that Jiang Zhen made?" Ran Feichen looked at Jing Yao and said in a heartfelt way.

"I see clearly, I drew my sword casually and slashed, but the speed was so fast that Wu Xinhou didn't even realize it." Jing Yao said.

"Jiang Zhen's sword is fast and ruthless." Xin Yuan said, "His sword skills may surpass the three of us!"

"If Jiang Zhen joins our Huanjian Sect, he might be able to participate in the Sword Sect Grand Competition in Baishen City for our Water God City Huanjian Sect, what do you think?" Ran Feichen said with a bright eye.

"With his talent, it is indeed possible." Jing Yao said, "But as the sword master of Liuye Sword Master Peak, would he be willing to participate in the competition? Will there be other people from Sword Master Peak who will let him go?"

"Okay, don't discuss this anymore, let's talk about it when we return to Huanjianzong. It's meaningless to talk about it now." Xin Yuan said, "It's not certain whether Jiang Zhen can go to Huanjianzong safely!"

"The three of us, do we still want to save Jiang Zhen?" Ran Feichen asked.

"Of course!" Jing Yao said, "Jiang Zhen's awakening of the sword soul is worth our death to protect him, not to mention that he may have magical weapons and magical skills."

"Save him!" Xin Yuan said.

"Peony, do you know the real situation of Jiang Zhen?" Water Lian looked at Peony and asked, "Is he injured or not?"

"I don't know either!" Peony shook her head.

In front of the platform.

"Lord Shui Tong, it's time to announce the outcome of the battle." Jiang Zhen looked at Shui Tong and said calmly.

"Ah?" Shui Tong was startled, recovered, took a deep look at Jiang Zhen, and said, "Jiang Zhen is thick with Wu Xin, Jiang Zhen wins."

After finishing speaking, Shui Tong looked at Yun Lan and Wu Zhengping,

Said: "You two, do you want to challenge Jiang Zhen?"

Wu Zhengping and Yun Lan immediately shook their heads.

Seeing this, Shui Tong cleared his throat, and was just about to announce that Jiang Zhen won the first place. At this moment, Wu Jue from the audience stood up, clasped his fists at Shui Hua and Shui Ning, and said, "Master Shui Hua, Shui Ning My lord, just now my grandson Wu Xinhou challenged Jiang Zhen, but Master Shuitong attacked Jiang Zhen before he announced the start of the battle, clearly killing my grandson while he was off guard."

"What do you want to say?" Shui Ningdai frowned.

"Jiang Zhen violated the rules of the recruiting contest, so he should be punished." Wu Jue said.

"Wu Jue, Shui Tong seldom announces the start of martial arts competitions. You should know this." Shui Ning said coldly, "Wu Xinhou challenged Jiang Zhen by himself. Didn't he make preparations in advance? I'm not good at learning, so I'm not good at it." Don't blame others for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, Wu Jue's face was very ugly, he looked at Shui Hua, and said, "Master Shui Hua, please make the decision for my grandson Xinhou."

"Wu Xinhou himself challenged Jiang Zhen to be killed, and he can't blame anyone. Wu Jue, I can't help you with this." Shui Hua said, looking at Shui Tong, and said, "Hurry up and declare the first place in the competition!"

Shui Tong nodded, and said loudly: "Jiang Zhen is the first in this recruitment contest!"

Jiang Zhen stood on number one, waiting for the end of the recruitment competition.

Afterwards, Jiang Sisi stood on the number two, Ye Wanfeng stood on the number three, Jiang Chenyu and Wu Zhengping looked at the number four, and finally Jiang Chenyu stood on it, Wu Zhengping on the number five, and Yun Lan on the number six.

At this point, the competition is over, and the enrollment begins.

"You six, who is willing to join my Emperor's Gate?" Qiu Wenshu stood up and asked, "Of course, you have to survive ten moves in the hands of my Emperor's Outer Sect disciples before you can join the Emperor's Gate."

No one responded.

Qiu Wenshu was very embarrassed, no one wanted to join Dimen, which was very embarrassing for Dimen.

"I want to join Dimen!" Jiang Zhen stood up and said loudly.

Qiu Wenshu looked at Jiang Zhen in amazement, and was stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Zhen to stand up and say that she would join Dimen. What's the situation? When Jiang Zhen pulled out the bronze spear before, he could directly become the inner disciple of the Dimen, but now he says he wants to join the Dimen, what does he want to do? Become an outer disciple?

"Jiang Zhen, are you brain-dead?" Qiu Wenshu secretly asked.

Not only Qiu Wenshu, but everyone else looked at Jiang Zhen in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do, especially Ran Feichen, Jing Yao, and Xin Yuan. They thought that Jiang Zhen was going to join Huanjianzong, but Jiang Zhen's sudden move made the three of them stunned.

"Jiang Zhen really wants to join Dimen, right?" Ran Feichen said, "So, isn't our Huanjianzong at a loss?"

"Yeah, should we stop it?" Jing Yao said.

"No hurry, let's see what he wants to do first." Xin Yuan said.

"Jiang Zhen, do you really want to join our Emperor's Gate?" Qiu Wenshu asked solemnly.

"Of course it's...fake!" Jiang Zhendao, "The main reason is that I don't think anyone is willing to join your Dimen. For the sake of your Dimen's face, I said that I want to join your Dimen. How about it? Am I a good person? ?”

Qiu Wenshu: "..."