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Chapter 1280 I Really Don't Want To Take Advantage

Chapter 1280 I really don't want to take advantage

This is obviously not the reaction Hao Yun, Qinglu Daozun and others want to see.

The Duantian League is on the move, and the Hundred Battle Orders are all sacrificed, who dare not be surprised, who can not be panicked?

Where does this kid have the confidence to face six Daoist priests?

"Hmph, Jiang Cheng, I admit that your sword art is very strong."

Daoist Hao Yun felt that Jiang Cheng must have pinned all his hopes on that sword.

"Perhaps even if the six of us join forces, you will still kill one or two of us."

"But, do you think we'll give you that chance?"

"Oh? What else do you have to do?"

Daoist Qinglu showed the bright red challenge order again.

"In addition to allowing multiple people to challenge one person, this Hundred Battle Order has another function."

"That's...choosing the category of challenge."

He said triumphantly: "We can limit the next battle, so that you can't use the artistic conception of the sword."

This……

The disciples of the two factions on the sidelines expressed that they were stunned.

The Hundred Battles Token can only be used by a group of people to single out others, but can it also limit the combat items?

Does this keep people alive?

Can this prop be more buggy?

The balance of Duan Yang Dao has been beaten to pieces, okay?

No wonder Taoist Yuan Ke is afraid, this is no longer a question of retreating, but a bad one, they may be tricked to death by using this token.

Not to mention the others, even Daoist Linjing, who had always had a lot of confidence in Brother Cheng, couldn't help but worry.

"Master Jiang, if it doesn't work, I'd better give up this battle and figure it out later!"

If all the tricks are restricted, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to win, right?

"give up?"

Daoist Hao Yun smiled darkly.

"Do you think there is still a chance to give up?"

"It's all because of his bad luck. He stood opposite to our Duan Tianmeng. Now he can't even think about dying!"

Brother Cheng also waved his hand towards Daoist Linjing.

"How can a man say no?"

Seeing that the head of Jiang was still calm, Daoist Linjing immediately felt relieved.

He sat back and didn't try to persuade him any more.

Brother Cheng in the arena finally became a little interested in the Hundred Battle Order.

"Then how are you going to fight me?"

He hasn't panicked at all yet, Daoist Haoyun and Daoist Qinglu are a little speechless.

This guy doesn't know what fear is, does he?

"I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

The two suppressed the unhappiness in their hearts, and aimed the hundred battle order at Jiang Cheng.

"You'll stop laughing soon..."

But seeing a blood-red light curtain suddenly stretched out, covering the six Daoist priests and Jiang Cheng in it.

The light curtain may seem small, but no one can fly out before the challenge is decided.

When the challenge space was 10%, Jiang Cheng found that his own spirit was blocked in the soul sea and could not be released to the outside world.

It seems that in the previous few battles, the opponent has already noticed that his spirit is extremely powerful.

In addition to the restriction of the soul, the other biggest change is that the connection with the source is cut off.

Including the origin of the sword, all origins can no longer be perceived for the time being.

This state is somewhat similar to that of Emperor Jianxing.

But without the blessing of the original source, the law space becomes a castle in the air, and it no longer has power.

In the end, the secret technique of his blood and the effect of the heroic soul were all blocked, so he couldn't be brought into this battle.

The opponent was extremely considerate, and restricted all buffs that might come back.

"Hahahaha, now it depends on how you use the artistic conception of the way of the sword!"

Hao Yun, Qing Lu and other six Taoist priests surrounded Cheng Ge in six directions.

Without the origin of the sword, the artistic conception of the way of the sword has indeed become a mirror image, unable to be used anymore.

"This time, we won't compete with you, but Xianli!"

This limitation is mutual. They are in the challenge space, and now they can't communicate with the source, and they can't release the soul attack.

But for them, this is the perfect kill.

"Hahahaha, aren't you a powerful soul, aren't you a master of swordsmanship?"

"Now it's up to you, a mere Heavenly Venerable, how you can leapfrog the challenge!"

Hearing that only immortal power can be used in the challenge space, everyone on the sidelines, including the Wuding Palace disciples, strongly wanted to complain.

This is too shameless, right?

It's fine for you six Dao Zun to beat another Tian Zun.

It even limited the conditions to only compete with Xianli.

Jiang Cheng's streak of leapfrogging just now relied on his powerful soul and swordsmanship.

Speaking of Xianli, he is indeed evil, but after all, he is only at the Supreme level.

Any ordinary Daoist would be higher than his Xianli Cultivation Base.

Is there any suspense in this fight?

Comparing only with Xianli, no matter which Dao Zun can defeat him.

Just playing six against one is just playing a rogue!

"This is too not wanting face..."

Even Daoist Zhiyan at Wuding Palace had these words in his heart.

But on the other hand, he had to admit that the Duantian League chose the most favorable and safest way to fight.

To deal with this kind of 'son of fortune' that can challenge the bigger Realm, the more primitive the fighting method, the better.

Aside from those special things such as origin, law, artistic conception, soul, blood, heroic soul, those sons of planes, son of fortune, there is not much magic about them.

"Shameless!"

"It's despicable!"

Many disciples of Mo Wuzong couldn't help but cursed.

Jiang Cheng fought for them, won consecutive battles, and had already conquered their hearts.

What's more, the Duantian League is the enemy.

They have no scruples either.

"You gang of Dao Zun beat up another Tian Zun, group fights don't count, it's only better than Xianli, you really live like a dog at your age!"

"Bah, you guys still have the nerve to dominate Duan Yang Dao?"

"It's just a rat!"

"Disgusting!"

"Even if Master Jiang really loses, he will always be the winner in our hearts!"

"That's right! Sect Leader Jiang's radiance today is unmatched by anyone, and it is enough to make all the Daoists in the Land of Absolute Dao pale!"

"He wasn't defeated, he was just harmed by despicable means..."

Some disciples even shed hot tears, as if they were mourning Jiang Cheng's death in advance.

This made Brother Cheng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Buddies, it's a great day to pretend, can you say something nice to make it a little more festive and auspicious?

Although he couldn't communicate with the origin of the sword, he still took out the sword.

Daoist Hao Yun shook his head towards the one who was directly in front of him.

"Your challenge space has been limited? There are no other additional items, right?"

Daoist Hao Yun is now sure of winning, and he will not To put Jiang Cheng in one's eyes at all.

"I'm really curious. How did you stay calm at this point?"

"Of course it's because of the innate temperament."

Brother Cheng let out a long sigh.

"Are you sure you really want to compare like this?"

"Actually, I don't want to take advantage of you like this, why don't you change it?"

(end of this chapter)

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