The Brilliant Fighting Master

The old man swallowed his mouth, and his face was full of surprise.

The rest of the class couldn't believe the four words they saw on the sign.

Without waiting for them to say anything, the stone carvings completed by Jiang Chen burst into bright light, which was not only dazzling, but the entire room was drowned.

There was nothing but light in front of me.

Compared to Han Siming's stone carvings, it was completely a small witch seeing a big witch.

After the light disappeared, people saw Jiang Chen picking up a lottery on the ground, just as they were misunderstood and indifferent when they looked down.

In his heart, Jiang Chen was quite happy. He finally achieved the goal he wanted to achieve. Since then, his sword must be different from others.

"It's worthy of Brother Jiang Chen!" Tian Xu shouted excitedly when he responded.

Others thought that Jiang Chen first gave up the position of monitor, and then achieved peak performance, and could not help feeling embarrassed.

"Jiang Chen, congratulations, you have reached the peak in the third room, which Wufang has never done before."

After the old man calmed his inner surprise, he came to Jiang Chen and said, "In the two rooms at the back, the highest limit is already reaching the peak and it is not good for you."

No one can hear the respect revealed in the tone of the old man.

"I know, but I will stay."

When Jiang Chen finished speaking, he looked at Yin Shuang and Tian Xu, who were hostile to others. If he left, no one would be willing to help.

"That's good." The old man said he wanted to stay, but of course said nothing.

Next, Jiang Chen stayed in the Heaven Class as an onlooker.

The remaining two rooms did not help him, but he helped Tian Xu and Yin Shuang very well.

So in the last room, the two had the same rating as Han Siming, leading most people.

Exaggeratedly, after the end, Yin Shuang also reached the peak, while Tian Xu and Han Siming reached a superb level.

"You are the best grade class this time," said the old man.

Needless to say, we know that the two peaked to the extreme, unprecedented.

But the others were unhappy, and instead regretted their expressions.

"Jiang Chen, you are very good. I'm not as good as you." Han Siming was frank and admitted generously.

On the contrary, Tang was embarrassed, she was not a person, and she and Han Siming were no longer possible.

And this is what she asked for.

"Let's go."

Jiang Chen looked at Wei Chihong, who had remained silent since he reached the peak and rarely provoked.

For people like Wei Chihong, he will not be angry and will not be affected.

All he can do is shut the other up forever.

"Come and come!" Wei Chihong exasperated.

At this time, the crowd had not yet left the courtyard, but the realm had been restored.

As soon as Wei Chihong became angry, a powerful momentum broke out. He, who was in the sixth heaven of Heaven, was not weak among the people who were in the realm of Shenyou.

"I thought you were so good." However, Jiang Chen didn't look down.

"Speak less, Tianwu artistic conception is not the only one. It's just the skills when fighting. Do you think that fifteen days of practice can make you ignore the gap in the realm?" Wei Chihong drank.

"However, Liu Shayang's Seventh Heaven Realm also died in the hands of Brother Jiang Chen. In martial arts, your final rating was just outstanding." Tian Xu reminded him aside.

We could see Wei Chihong hearing this, his smile was a little stiff, but he recovered quickly.

"That being the case, let's talk nonsense, let's fight!" Wei Chihong shouted into the sky.

When he approached Baiyun, he looked down, but he did not see Jiang Chen.

Suddenly, he noticed something, raised his head, and saw Jiang Chen standing not far away as if waiting for a long time.

"Abominable."

Yu Chihong, who felt that he was being humiliated, gritted his teeth and beat them with his fist.

The people below did not leave naturally, and I have been looking forward to this good show.

In order to be able to look at it in more detail, the people in the heavens flew up.

The old man and a few people wandering on the ground stood on the ground.

"There is no such person as Wei Chihong in the first-class Shenglong list, and his realm is not as high as Liu Shayang. Martial arts is not as good as Jiang Chen. Will he die?"

Everyone thought in their hearts that looking at Wei Chihong's fist felt that Jiang Chen was not lethal.

Even Jiang Chen frowned. The other side was so weak that he didn't even kill him.

"Humph."

However, just as Wei Chihong approached Jiang Chen, he suddenly made a smirk, and strange black power emerged in his body.

Quickly solidified outside his body into a metallic armor.

Originally short, he suddenly became mighty and tall, and the whole person exuded a dangerous breath.

"Sure enough, it's that Wei Chi's family."

Seeing this scene, the old man murmured to himself, anxiety appeared in his eyes, turned out to be for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's intuition also tells him that he can't be careless, but the other side deliberately wears armor behind him, and it is clear that he cannot hide.

"cut!"

Jiang Chen pulled out the black sword, and quickly cut several swords in one second. After Jin's artistic conception was improved, his "Promise of Swords" was not what it used to be.

Poppy!

However, several knives combined with the change of wind and gold mood fell on Yu Chihong's armor, but splashed with Mars, leaving no marks.

"Hey."

Yu Chihong punched him fiercely, and his entire arm, including the boxer, was dressed in metal.

"Thunder Armor!"

Jiang Chen couldn't be surprised, and he operated the protective gas mask.

But it didn't stop, Iron Fist penetrated the thunderbolt unhindered and banged on his shoulder.

Not only was Jiang Chen struck, his shoulders made a crisp sound, and then his entire arm fell weak.

"Ha ha ha, see no! Jiang Chen, do you think I can win?" Yu Chihong exclaimed proudly.

The faces of the people below changed, and even Han Si was no exception. He said to others: "Jiang Chen's last few knives, each killing several times as much as Wei Chihong's punch ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but cannot OK!"

"This!"

Hearing, people around took a breath.

"Ghost armor."

Facing Yu Chihong's pride, Jiang Chen said, "Let the body absorb the ghost sand and let it flow in the blood to form a protective air mask."

Just like the emperor's armor of the Daxia emperor, the ghost sand in his mouth is a rare strategic resource that can be used on people.

"Oh?"

Wei Chihong did not expect that he knew so clearly, and he couldn't help wondering: "It seems you are very clear, then you should know the prestige of the Wei Chi family."

"People who practice Ghost God Armor cannot use weapons and martial arts. They can only use their fists. Even **** and palming are very difficult. Only those idiots who have no way to practice will practice." Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Then I'll see what you look like when you die in the hands of a fool!"