buzzing...
The two pieces of extremely powerful and exceptionally high-quality soldiers exuded a humming sound, and the icy killing intent that overflowed at random made people tremble. Jiang Chen and Wu Cong stood opposite each other. Everyone held their breath at this moment. Everyone knows that, The battle between the two has come to a decisive moment.
"Guess who will win?"
"I guess Wu Cong, after all, he is a supreme genius in the middle stage of the War Spirit Realm, and he is the heir of the Shengwu Dynasty, the son of the Tenth Emperor, with extraordinary means. Although Jiang Chen is extremely perverted, he is still in the Divine Core Realm after all. There is still a gap between people.”
"I don't think so. I am optimistic about Jiang Chen. You have seen the previous battle. Jiang Chen and Wu Cong are almost on the same level, but the sword in Jiang Chen's hand is obviously stronger than the halberd in Wu Cong's hand. There are a lot of them, but Wu Cong might not be able to make a lot of money in a real fight.”
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Many people talked in a low voice. Some people thought that there was an insurmountable gap between the Divine Core Realm and the Battle Spirit Realm. Although Jiang Chen was strong, he was not necessarily Wu Cong's opponent.
Some people think that Jiang Chen is stronger. After all, in the battle just now, Jiang Chen and Wu Cong have always been on the same level, but the sword in Jiang Chen's hand is obviously stronger. Now the two are competing against soldiers. Jiang Chen had the advantage.
"Tiangang Halberd, cut."
Wu Cong's black hair fluttered, and he suddenly shouted loudly. The silver-white halberd in his hand moved violently, bringing out endless qi, and it was extremely violent. The light turned into a great energy net, completely shrouding Jiang Chen in it, and , the silver halberd was extremely sharp, killing it with overwhelming momentum.
"Let you see the true power of the Heavenly Sacred Sword."
Jiang Chen's aura is like a rainbow. With the Heavenly Sacred Sword in his hand, his confidence is overwhelming. If he doesn't have the Heavenly Sacred Sword, his combat power is at most comparable to Wu Cong. If he wants to defeat Wu Cong, It takes some tricks, such as the Great Dream Realm, but now that he has the Heavenly Sacred Sword, he has the confidence to defeat Wu Cong head-on.
Jiang Chen was furious, he raised the long sword in his hand high, and the Heavenly Sacred Sword let out a roar that shook the four fields, and a sword energy like a long rainbow rushed into the sky.
brush!
The sword energy is like a dragon, Jiang Chen cut out a sword without any fancy, his sword, without the complicated sword style, is an extremely simple sword, but it contains Jiang Chen's own sword intent, fast and very fast.
Boom…
The Heavenly Sacred Sword and Wu Cong's Heavenly Gang halberd collided with each other. The sharp Heavenly Sacred Sword was truly invincible, tearing the energy net emitted by the Heavenly Gang Halberd into two halves. The fiercest gestures collided.
Keng!
A large spark was wiped out, and a terrifying scene appeared. The silver halberd, which was incomparably powerful, turned out to be vulnerable to the attack of the Heavenly Sacred Sword, just like the previous soldiers, and was directly destroyed in half.
Ding Ding Deng…
Wu Cong stepped back ten steps before he stabilized his body. He stared at the halberd with only half left in his hand, and the horror in his heart had reached the point where he could not speak.
"No, that's impossible."
Wu Cong seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world. The silver halberd in his hand was given to him by his father when he was promoted to the Battle Spirit Realm. Among the countless outstanding soldiers, it was one of the best. Existence, unstoppable, did not expect to be directly destroyed today, this is simply unimaginable.
"Bastard, you dare to destroy my halberd."
Wu Cong's eyes were red, and he was furious like a lion that had lost its cub. This halberd was his most precious thing, and it could be said that he loved it. Moreover, the combat skills of the Heavenly Gang halberd he practiced were already comparable to this halberd. It completely matched, and now that it was destroyed by Jiang Chen, Wu Cong's heart was bleeding.
"It's more than destroying your halberd. Today, I will destroy you together. Let's die."
Jiang Chen's aura was like a rainbow, his sword energy rippling, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards Wu Cong. The speed of the Heavenly Sacred Sword was too fast.
Whoa!
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar again. Everyone was shocked. It seemed that Jiang Chen wanted to kill Wu Cong. The rhythm of the entire Shengwu Dynasty as an enemy.
Too cruel, this is simply a lunatic. In the Eastern Continent, offending Wanjianzong and the Shangguan family has already heralded destruction. If one person even offends the Shengwu Dynasty, it is simply seeking death.
"No wind and waves."
Wu Cong was horrified. He felt a danger from the bottom of his heart from the long sword in Jiang Chen's hand. What kind of magic weapon was this? Its power was comparable to that of a king.
scoff!
It was useless, no matter how powerful the combat skills were in front of the Heavenly Sacred Sword, Jiang Chen smashed the wind and waves that Wu Cong stirred up with one sword, and the long sword was like a poisonous dragon drill, slamming out.
puff!
Just listening to a snort, such a sound opportunity represents death, but Wu Cong is a powerful faction after all, avoiding the key point at the critical moment, Jiang Chen's sword just stabbed Wu Cong in the shoulder.
"You dare to hurt me?"
Wu Cong glared at Jiang Chen, his body swayed, he retreated a dozen feet back, and a bloody arrow shot out of his shoulder.
"What's wrong with hurting you, I'm still going to kill you."
Jiang Chen sneered.
"I am the heir of the Shengwu Dynasty, and my father is the tenth emperor. It's ridiculous that you dare to kill me."
Wu Cong sneered, without the slightest fear on his face. As his own identity, he walked across the Eastern Continent, who would dare to kill him, but Wu Cong's heart was still extremely depressed. Today, he was thrown into his grandma's house. People are startled.
"Unfortunately, you never get a chance to laugh again."
Jiang Chen made a ruthless attack, and the Heavenly Sacred Sword attacked again. It seemed that this time it was bound to kill Wu Cong.
"stop."
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a tyrannical force suddenly appeared from one side, hitting the Heavenly Sacred Sword, and Jiang Chen's Heavenly Sacred Sword was directly missed.
A figure appeared in front of Wu Cong, blocking Jiang Chen, and it was none other than Wu Lang who shot.
"Brother Jiang, give me a face, don't kill him."
Wu Lang said.
At this moment, Wu Cong's face is pale, and he no longer has the arrogance and domineering before, because Jiang Chen used his actions to tell him just now that the identity of the prince is of no use to him. I am afraid that I have already died under the terrifying sword over there.
Jiang Chen held his sword in his chest, his eyes fell on Wu Lang, and his brows were slightly frowned. Wu Cong repeatedly wanted to kill himself. If he didn't kill him, it would definitely become a serious problem.
"Brother Jiang, listen to me, you can't kill Wu Cong. Wu Cong's identity is different, and this time he came out on behalf of the Shengwu Dynasty. If you kill Wu Cong, you will be an enemy of the entire Shengwu Dynasty. Brother, don't be impulsive."
Wu Lang's voice reached Jiang Chen's ears using his divine sense.
Jiang Chen didn't speak, but the sword in his hand had begun to sag slowly. Wu Lang's words had already made it clear that he really couldn't overkill Wu Cong. After all, Jiang Chen was not alone. He had relatives and brothers behind him. There are sects, with their own strength, they are still far from being able to compete with the Shengwu Dynasty. If Wu Cong is impulsively killed today, the entire Eastern Continent will no longer have a place to stand, and it will also affect the people around him.
From the previous situation, it is not difficult to see that the relationship between Wu Lang and Wu Cong is not good. Wu Lang now stands up to protect Wu Cong, but he is actually protecting himself. Jiang Chen can still see Wu Lang's kindness.
"Haha, I knew you wouldn't dare to kill this prince..."
Seeing Jiang ChenYi, Wu Cong laughed again.
"shut up."
Wu Lang shouted loudly, and even the people around him thought Wu Cong was an idiot. Isn't it clear what kind of person Jiang Chen is? That's a lunatic. Now people are hesitant not to kill you, but your words add fuel to the fire, annoy Jiang Chen, and slash you directly with a sword, isn't it a waste of death.
"Wu Cong, Brother Jiang spare your life, don't hurry up and get out."
After Wu Lang finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Cong's shoulder, jumped up, and galloped towards the distance.
"Brother Jiang, when you are done with trivial matters, come to Wufu to find me immediately."
Wu Lang's words once again reached Jiang Chen's ears using his divine sense.
Jiang Chen sighed, and finally gave up the pursuit, and slowly put away the Heavenly Sacred Sword in his hand. Not to mention the rest, he had to give Wu Lang's face. .
What he has done today has completely offended Wan Jianzong and the Shangguan family, and soon there will be devastating revenge from the two major forces. Only by entering the Wufu can safety be guaranteed.
This is also the reason why Wu Lang does not let himself kill Wu Cong. If Wu Cong is hurt, the Shengwu Dynasty may be angry, but as Wu Jiu, he can still protect himself, but if Wu Cong is killed, even if Wu Cong is killed Nine, I can't keep myself.
Therefore, Jiang Chen was very unwilling to let Wu Cong go today, but he had to.
Boom…
On the other side, the two, Yigou and Shangguan Yilong were still entangled, Jiang Chen jumped and came to Shangguan Yilong.
"Jiang Chen, you, don't kill me."
Seeing Jiang Chen, Shangguan Yilong felt that his throat was dry, and the frequency of his heart beat doubled. He had never been so afraid. He had seen the battle between Jiang Chen and Wu Cong very clearly. None of them were opponents, and they were almost killed, let alone themselves.
"Humph!"
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, without saying a word, he raised his big hand, the big mudra of the real dragon spread out, and the huge blood-colored dragon claws trapped Shangguan Yilong.
"I've killed so many people in your Shangguan family, do you think I'll let you go?"
Jiang Chen's face was indifferent, the big handprint of the real dragon was vigorously pressed down, Shangguan Yilong let out a shrill scream, was crushed into a blood mist, and died tragically on the spot.
"Let's go."
Jiang Chen waved at the three Han Yan, galloping away, and soon disappeared.
After today's battle, Jiang Chen will surely become famous throughout the Eastern Continent.