The Brilliant Fighting Master

As a disciple of Xu Yiming, Wu Zhongze, and Yang Feifan, no matter what kind of storm Jiang Chen caused in the Hall of Heroes, he didn't take it seriously.

It's as if people who are in heaven will not care about what geniuses have appeared in God's journey.

So when I saw Jiang Chen's unmanned attitude, I was furious.

They will not shoot together as Jiang Chen said, because they cannot afford to lose that person.

The third place Yang Feifan flew towards him and said, "I'll let you know how stupid you are."

"Go fight below," someone suggested.

It's hard to keep flying here, let alone fight. Since it is not a matter of life and death, there is no need to stay in the air.

Jiang Chen and Yang Feifan both had no opinions and fell into a mountain.

"Are you sure someone has a hand?"

Jiang Chen's warfare was calm, and he was just a person, feeling nothing.

"Continue to be arrogant."

Yang Feifan took this as a provocation, and a long gun higher than the human appeared in his hand. It was a ninth-order magical weapon, one step closer to the magic weapon.

"Holy Spear!"

Yang Feifan came forward with a gun, and the gunman's hand became a golden horse, shaking the mountains, and the rocks kept rolling down.

The top three in the combat list are indeed not universal.

If Jiang Chen had not been promoted by Wufang and Shenlongzhu, it would be very laborious to fight.

"Incredible!"

But now, Jiang Chen did not use a sword, the black sword was cut out, the wind and thunder gathered, and the power of the dragon spewed out.

With a snap, the knife light flashed from Yang Feifan, making a crisp metallic sound, not only the gunman disappeared, but even the spear flew out of him.

Yang Feifan stood there with a look of horror, and looked at the palm with blood in disbelief.

Those who adjusted their postures in the air and were ready to watch the show were as stunned as Yang Feifan.

One size fits all!

The bitterness of Mo Jianfei's mouth, that is, less than a month, the gap between the two has been so large.

What Murong Kie had said before seemed ridiculous.

"If you are not convinced, you can go up together, otherwise, don't block the way!" Jiang Chen drank towards the sky.

Xu Yiming and Wu Zhong looked at each other, both seeing shock in their eyes.

Even they would not be able to defeat Yang Feifan's lance like this.

"He wasn't so strong a month ago, he must be getting some treasure!" Mo Jianfei cried suddenly.

This made Xu Yiming, who was still hesitant, made up his mind, nodded at Wu Zhong, and they both fell on the mountain.

"Jiang Chen, you are too arrogant!" Xu Yiming said angrily.

Wu Zhong picked up the spear and threw it to Yang Feifan, gestured to him with his eyes.

"Doing this earlier will save everyone time."

Jiang Chen was fearless, just glancing at the silent sword flying in the air.

This guy will kill him if he has a chance.

Feeling the killing intention in Jiang Chen's eyes, Mo Jianfei shuddered in his heart, and fear occupied the heart.

However, he must destroy Jiang Chen, or Jiang Chen will destroy him!

"You deliberately concealed your strength and let everyone despise it, walking with the people of the Temple of Evil Clouds in the secret, suspicious, very suspicious."

In the mountains, Xu Yiming was still talking.

"Today, we will join hands to win you down." Wu Zhong is even more righteous, with sharp eyes.

Jiang Chen shrugged and said, "One is to cover up your greed, and the other is to hide that you want to make a shot together and feel shame. Please, can you stop talking nonsense, I'll hurry.

"Humph!"

These words directly caused the anger of the three to soar, and did not fight with him at the same time.

Just now Yang Feifan's majestic gunman was the weakest performer at this time.

Xu Yiming's sword is like a rainbow, and it is indestructible. Wherever he goes, the mountain wall is torn into powder by the overflowing sword gas and sword awn.

Wu Zhongze's blade locked Jiang Chen's body.

Looking down from the sky, Jiang Chen's situation is at stake.

"Your heroes' hallowed face really."

Not even the cold blow blood, ironic.

Mo Jianfei waited for someone to chuckle and didn't answer.

If Jiang Chen's realm is higher than three people, then the three people will look heroic.

However, Jiang Chen's realm is four times lower than the highest Xu Yiming, and so are the other two.

It's shameless to join forces.

"Sword comes! Knife up!"

Jiang Chen took out the Chixiao sword in his left hand, but the black knife in his right hand did not enter the sheath. One sword and one sword met the three.

With one enemy and three, it is not enough to rely on the power of the Dragon. Jiang Chen uses the power.

Suddenly, he showed more than three men.

His sword fits seamlessly, and it can be said to be fantastic, almost breaking the offensive of three people at the same time.

"His sword?"

Xu Yiming with the sword noticed that Jiang Chen's swords were different, not the difference in level, but an essential difference.

It was as if between the mortal and the spiritual, the Jian Mang sent by the Chixiao sword easily broke their offensive.

Not even energy diffusion, it was crushed directly.

"It's me now."

Jiang Chen waved his hands alternately, the sword lights up, revealing a dangerous atmosphere.

"Be careful!"

Xu Yiming quickly reminded him that he didn't dare to take the slightest care. At this time, he regretted a little.

It was just that his voice had not completely fallen, and Jiang Chenren had already rushed out to solve the three of them at once.

The first goal is the weakest Yang Feifan.

"Give me less ..."

Yang Feifan wielded his spear with all his strength. The layers of gun shadows were layered, like a thousand layers of waves, and the whole body was impenetrable.

However, when Jiang Chen arrived in front of him, the spear was bombed into the air again, and the man fell to the ground.

Then came Wu Zhongze.

He applied the protective body hood with the fastest response, trying to resist the blow.

However, his protective gas shield was fragile under the lightning and Jiang Chen's sharp edge, and he was even more frightened than Yang Feifan in the end.

The last Xu Yiming yelled and used his sword skills to make a final fight with Jiang Chen.

"Changhong swordsmanship, three swords!"

Jiang Chen's sword and sword show the same trick, black sword and sword are the same, just like the second sword.

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Xu Yiming's eyes couldn't keep up, and the three styles of sword and sword were not completed in one go, and they would alternate.

He was hit by a sword first, and then drew his sword on his cheek.

Under the stun of turning around, Xu Yiming fell to the ground.

"Do you know how weak you are now?"

Looking at the top three of the battle list that fell to the ground, Jiang Chen put the sword into the sheath without a second glance and came to the air.

In the eyes of the others in the Hall of Heroes' surprise, Jiang Chen shot his arm around Mo Jianfei's neck and said, "From now on, pray in your heart, don't be touched by me alone, otherwise.

Later, Jiang Chen gave him a cold look.

After releasing Mo Jianfei, Jiang Chen yelled at these people: "How far, how far away can I go!"

The top three standings on the mountain stood up, without even looking unwilling, leaving without a word.