The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Your tone really makes me uncomfortable. If you are not mistaken, you have only risen to the 50th place in the rankings," Kang Qian said angrily.

"So what? You thirty-nine, eight weaker than a ghost, bow your knees, and I'll send you eleventh place, do you want to kneel?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"Even if you kneel, you won't save your life!"

Kang Qian found that he could not talk to Jiang Chen and directly planned to do it.

"Tell you one more thing," Jiang Chen said.

"What ?!" Kang Qian was not very impatient, and his majestic power burst out from his body.

"Cao Lin, died in my hands yesterday. I and you are only separated by four!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen took the lead, and the sword and man were united, tearing the sky, and the long red craze flashed by.

"Ok?"

Kang Qian was so scared that he kept backing away, afraid to touch the terrible front.

"My sword, can you hide it?"

Jiang Chen sneered again and again, this guy really doesn't know how to die.

Kendo power is launched, Chixiao sword has the power of breaking the sky.

Kang Qian found out that he had no retreat and seemed to be stuck in a dead end.

By the time he realized that he was about to resist, it was too late, and any means of resistance had vanished under that sword.

The Chixiao sword pierced his chest, and the battle between the two men ended immediately.

This battle is nothing exciting but shocking.

Kang Qian's attitude was humble again, and his strength was still there. He would be killed by Jiang Chen.

"How do you ask the top of martial arts like your mentality? I can help you end in advance and save you from suffering."

Jiang Chen drew back the Chixiao sword and retreated to hundreds of meters away.

"me……"

What Kang Qian wanted to say, unfortunately, he couldn't tell, and couldn't tell the expression.

But one thing is that everyone can see Kang Qian's remorse.

"Guicang, do you still kill me?"

Jiang Chen's spearhead pointed at Gui Cang. This time, people felt his sharpness and knew he was not here to die.

"So strong!"

Gao Huoling is the most unbelievable of all people. Not long ago, she still laughed at Jiang Chen that he could not even enter the top-ranking list.

How long has this passed, Jiang Chen not only entered the first-class rising list, but also rushed to the front, leaving her far behind.

If he can go back safely, Gao Huoling will not have any opinion on the disputes of Gao's owner.

"The blood of Tianfeng is really amazing," she murmured.

Gui Cang was a little shocked, and he found that Jiang Chen's fighting level was not only an entry, but even to catch up with him.

"Is this guy a monster !?"

Gui Cangxin said that he had made a lot of gains and improvements in the secret for twenty days, but compared with Jiang Chen, he was just walking on the spot.

"He's not mine. Speaking of which, he is still loyal to your Hall of Heroes."

Gui Cang suddenly felt fortunate again. Jiang Chen didn't know how powerful he was. He ran as soon as he made progress, otherwise he would n’t even qualify for World War I.

"Kill it at all costs."

Gui Cang embraced this idea and stepped out step by step, and said, "Last time, you, like a bereavement dog, will you run away again this time?"

"The dog chases the bones without you being active, you must be a good dog." Jiang Chen cursed.

Gui Cang, who wanted to use words to anger Jiang Chen, was angry.

He shook his head, no longer talking nonsense, his hands quickly closed.

The mysterious and powerful power gathered in his hands, and the scarlet palm print appeared again.

"Changhong swordsmanship: Changhong Guanri!"

Jiang Chen did not stand and was beaten again, and attacked again, showing strong confidence.

Changhong, like a scorching sun, came out of a collision. When flying over the mine, the storm that drove it will lift up numerous stones.

"court death!"

Gui Cang looked at the guy who had only been able to escape shortly before and dared to take the initiative to attack, and he was extremely angry.

He wants to teach Jiang Chen a lesson so that he is clear about reality.

Both palms seemed to hold up a mountain, smashing at Jiang Chen's people and sword, and it was shocking.

But Jian Feng's direction was broken.

It's not the collision of power and strength, but the penetration of it through the front.

Although the effect of the sword and the palm is normal, considering the power of Gui Cang, how sharp Jiang Chen's sword should be!

"His sword!"

Gui Cang also noticed the unusualness in his sword. He had played against many swordsmen and even witnessed Li Nanxing's sword, but it was different from Jiang Chen.

It's not the difference between high and low, but the essence.

This is a magic sword, even the lowest level, it is a magic sword.

Last time, Jiang Chen couldn't fight, so he didn't show it.

Gui Cang was in a hurry for a while, but anyway, he was thirty-first, and his mind was far beyond Kang Qian. He changed his tactics in time, consumed this sharpness through continuous palm strength, and waited for the opportunity.

But after a while, he still couldn't bear the push and ended the round right away.

"What? Scared?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"It's ridiculous, do you think you're great? My flesh and blood, do you shout with a nine-tiered spirit sword?"

"Who told you that the battlefield hasn't allowed you to pick up a magic weapon again." Jiang Chen mocked.

"Humph."

The ghost groaned, followed by a sneer, his hands alternated, and the index fingers of both left and right hands each had a ring.

After he pressed it, the ring turned into black iron, growing frantically along the contour of his palm.

After a while, a pair of iron gloves appeared, with a metallic texture, but as soft as cotton.

The five fingers can be bent freely without affecting his seal.

"Armament? Sorry to say that someone else is holding the Nine-Step Spirit Sword?" Gao Huoling below was dissatisfied.

"He took the Nine Tier Spirit Sword, because he can only take this sample-level sword, and I can only choose the magic gloves, no matter how low, I can't find it." Gui Cang said.

"Well."

Jiang Chen took out the star-chasing bow, put on the last star-chasing arrow, and said, "I also have a magic weapon."

"Slow!"

Gui Cang quickly reached out and stopped him, saying: "We are a duel of life and death, a battle for rankings in the rankings. You are cheating."

"No, no, you are higher than me, and you have a weapon. I can't beat you, I just want to kill you." Jiang Chen shook his head, very modestly.

Gui Cang was so angry that he caught a star-chasing arrow last time, but at that time Jiang Chen was not so strong.

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Seeing that Jiang Chen was really pulling the bowstring, he clapped his hands, and for a moment, there was a mournful sound above and below the mine.

I saw all the slaves rolling on the ground, the iron chains on their bodies were constantly tightening, and they were almost inside the skin.

"You want to threaten me with these?"

"Ok?"

"What's the matter with me? They died because they died in your hands. You are so guilty, and I kill you even more." Jiang Chen shook her head, no matter what, continued pulling the bowstring.

"Are you **** a disciple of Heroes Hall?"

Gui Cang yelled when he could say such a thing.

"Think last words."

"Slow! Someone you care about below, don't regret it!"