The Brilliant Fighting Master

The sound is like a thunder. The listener feels stuffy in the chest and numbness in his ears.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and looked up at the first high platform.

The person who spoke was Tianzun, watching him sublimely, his eyes cold.

Gao sat in the seat of Shangguan's house. He was not low in status. He was over half a year old and had a majestic face. He had a long beard hanging down to his chest.

The high platform is the focus of attention throughout the city. This little movement immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

People looked at Jiang Chen, pointed and talked.

"He is that Jiang Chen!"

When most people were still puzzled, someone said Jiang Chen's name.

Suddenly, people's confused expressions disappeared, and their eyes brightened and looked over.

For Jiang Chen, people in Shenwu City have long wanted to see what he looks like.

This young man from Jiutian Realm opened the killing ring in Zhenwu Realm without any fear.

Some people feel offended, others feel novel.

Seeing a real person at this time was not disappointed, but the appearance and temperament exceeded many people's expectations.

"Why can't you come on stage ?!" Mu Kun sighed dissatisfied.

Three high platforms are set up on the square, and those who cannot go are no different from other ordinary people who look busy.

"Tonight's party is a lively atmosphere. We get to know each other. Someone doesn't take the real world in their eyes and doesn't have to step on the stage."

"Crazy man, what qualifications are there to sit flat?"

Shangguan ’s Tianzun disdain arguing with Wu Zun, but on the first high platform, two young Supreme Masters of Zhenwu immediately stood up.

One of them was a woman, the Shangguanyan.

Another young man, Jiang Chen did not know.

"Hey, Jiang Chen, do you think you can do anything wrong in the real world? You hit someone here, and the network of relationships involved is beyond your imagination, and the resistance formed can crush you alive!"

Ning Haotian's proud voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ears, and was not heard by a third person through a transmission method.

"Jiang Chen, see how powerful you are today."

The second highest stage, Song Ji of Tianhejie proudly said.

"You go back, it's really shameful."

On the third high stage, Zhang Li and other lives in Jiutianjie feared being stabbed in the pond and sneered at people, and they wished that Jiang Chen and the three would disappear immediately.

"Is that just the suppression today?"

Jiang Chen seemed to mumble to himself, and seemed to speak to everyone.

"By this time, you are still talking hard."

Ning Haotian sneered: "Today you will not be helped by any forces and become the target of criticism. I will see when you fall."

He had just finished speaking, his face changed, and anger was burning in his eyes.

Because Jiang Chen was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and directly isolated his divine thoughts, and could not pass the sound into his ears.

"If you're on stage, hurry up, or else go back."

At the top of the steps, that is, at the seat of Shengwuyuan, Li Zhi said.

As soon as the words fell, more than half of the young lords in the real world rose up, one by one with a face and eyes, like a sword.

Invisibly, the stairs leading to the third high platform are filled with a magnetic field formed by force.

"It's too much."

Watching the lively people sigh like this subconsciously, but think of Jiang Chen's actions and take it for granted.

Divine thought can only cause stress and cannot cause material damage.

But everything has its limits. Hundreds of young sages in the true martial arts unite their minds and minds, forming invisible obstacles.

Not only is it difficult to walk, people who walk in it will be kneaded like dough, with the muscles and bones broken, and the loss of life on the spot.

"That's a bit interesting."

Jiang Chen looked up, and his eyes swept away the disciples of the true martial arts one by one, taking his own steps.

"Jiang Chen!"

Tang Shiya, who had been quietly sitting there, cried anxiously.

But this did not stop Jiang Chen's footsteps, his right leg was already stepping on the first step.

"act recklessly."

Ning Haotian said the voice of most people, but unlike others, he knew that Jiang Chen would definitely face difficulties.

In the same way, he is also very confident in the young lord of Zhenwu.

Then, just look at Jiang Chen's bad luck.

"He went up !!"

After seeing Jiang Chen stepping out of her left leg, people exclaimed, and some couldn't believe how a person who seemed so restrained could be so arrogant.

"He wants hundreds of geniuses to go through the martial arts industry by himself."

Some people described it this way, but it was not very accurate.

Divine thought and realm are completely two concepts.

Intuitively, the pressure of divine thought on the steps is enough to destroy people below the deity.

Jiang Chen was on the first step, and he could see the wooden steps under his feet sinking, showing signs of cracking.

Alas.

Suddenly, the power of thunder and lightning emerged from Jiang Chen, turning into Thunder God Armor.

This scene surpassed everyone's expectations. The man in charge of the thunder and lightning was already attracting much attention, not to mention Jiang Chen who controlled the thunder and lightning to this extent.

"It's a very strong amount of lightning power, not fortunately obtained, but he really cultivated through lightning!"

On the first high platform, a group of Tianzun naturally not difficult to see this, and the expression was obviously stunning.

In the real world, very few people can use lightning as their own power.

Relying on Jiang Chen of Thunder Thunder Armor, he went up to four steps in one go, and the power of spiritual thought was not enough.

The hundreds of young sages in the real world suffered pressure in turn, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"When are you going to watch a guy from the Nine Heavens show up?"

With this voice falling, more than two hundred young saints who were still waiting to see immediately stood up again.

They didn't say a word, the power of divine thought turned into a rocky mountain, suppressed.

The pressure on Jiang Chen was doubled in an instant, and the raised knee was released again, and the thunder and lightning, which had originally shown flames on his body, was suppressed by strong winds.

"It must be impossible."

People who originally wanted to see how far Jiang Chen could go could not help but shake their heads, and doubled the number of people in an instant, including the well-known Junjie in Zhenwu.

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He now seems to be in the tornado storm, unable to move, waiting to be destroyed.

Suddenly, many people heard the sound of wind and thunder from Jiang Chen's body, and it became more and more intense.

The power of Jiang Chen's sea of ​​spirits circulated all over his body, and the **** dragon Tianfeng awoke from him.

"To what extent?"

Jiang Chen's head was lifted again, and the fierce gaze of the wolf resembled the heart of those young lords who were at the top of the stage.

The next second, he stopped stepping up slowly, leaping fast, and the power of divine thought was completely ignored.

The young lord of Zhenwu was severely impacted, and his body was out of control, as if he had a heavy chest.

Two hundred people did so at the same time, and they looked extraordinarily spectacular. A few of them nearly fell off the high platform.