Hearing the clamor on the stage, Yang Guangxia waved to Elder Yu, "Lao Yu, hurry up and make arrangements. I want to see today, how many places can that kid get?"
"As you command!"
Elder Yu accepted the order and left quickly.
Jiang Kong was not left waiting for too long, but within a quarter of an hour, Elder Yu rushed back, followed by a strong man like an iron tower.
Elder Yu jumped onto the ring, glanced at Jiang Kong, and then announced: "In the next match, Jiang Kong, the 93rd on the Zhenwu Ranking, challenges Liu Xiong, the 85th on the Zhenwu Ranking."
After making the announcement, Elder Yu was about to jump off the ring.
Seeing that he wanted to leave, Jiang Kong quickly stopped him, "Elder Yu, wait a minute, I have something to say."
Elder Yu turned around, glanced at him strangely, and asked, "What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly."
"Hey, I just want Elder Yu to go down and prepare." His meaning was self-evident.
"Boy, do you think you've won?"
"Of course, it's a no-brainer."
"Well, if I arrange an opponent for you and you lose this game, one hundred sect contribution points will be deducted."
"Hahaha! No problem, don't say a hundred, a thousand is no problem."
Jiang Kong's words made Liu Xiong below him very angry. He saw that his face turned blue and he was holding a sledgehammer in his hand. He didn't know what material it was made of, and it glowed red.
The hand holding the red sledgehammer was shaking with anger. He jumped onto the ring and said, "Boy, how dare you look down on me, the bear? I, the bear, have decided to crush your head with a hammer."
This Liu Xiong was bigger than Jiang Yuanba, but he was even smarter than Jiang Yuanba.
"I'm just wondering, why do all big guys have problems with their IQ? I've seen a few of them, and they're all like this."
"What? You dare to say that there is something wrong with my mind? You are looking for death."
"Haha, it seems that you are not stupid enough to know that I am talking about you." Jiang Kong chuckled, and what he said was really annoying to death.
"you you… !"
Liu Xiong's face had turned purple with anger. Jiang Kong was worried that another few words would make him angry to death.
But the other party no longer gave him a chance, and swung the red sledgehammer in his hand and struck at him.
"You smooth-tongued boy, give me a slap in the face!"
This Liu Xiong had a strong back and strong waist. He looked like he had a lot of brute force. He struck with a hammer as if he was going to break a hole in the sky.
Seeing this power, Jiang Kong did not dare to take it lightly and directly took out the Mad God Sword.
"The sword determines the world!"
Suddenly, a golden sword energy emerged, paused for a moment, and then flew out with the force of cutting through the void to meet Liu Xiong's sledgehammer.
This sword had already used all his strength, because he wanted to continue to defeat the enemy with one move and end the battle as soon as possible.
He doesn't have that much time to waste here. There are still many things waiting for him to do. Top ten is his goal today.
Tomorrow at most, he will defeat Wu Fan and Zhuge Zhantian, become number one on the Zhenwu Ranking, and then accept a mission to leave the sect to find the Five Elements Secret Realm.
"Boom...!"
The sword energy collided with the sledgehammer. Liu Xiong could not reach the peak level of Emperor Wu of the fourth level. Under the pressure of the Mad God Sword, he could not reach the third level of Emperor Wu. How could he receive such a powerful sword from Jiang Kong.
With a bang, Liu Xiong's figure flew out, directly over the edge of the ring, and fell to the ground with a clatter, unable to get up for a long time.
The entire Zhenwu Palace was silent, and the audience's eyes widened. What happened? Another instant kill with one move. How powerful is Jiang Kong
"Yeah yeah! Brother Pervert wins again!"
The voice was nice, crisp and sweet, but what he said made Jiang Kong, who was posing, stagger and almost fall to the ground.
This made his face darken, but he did not dare to refute, so he had to ignore it, not even turning his face towards Murong Yuexin.
"boom!"
"Murong Yuexin's words completely shocked many viewers.
Suddenly, the scene exploded.
Instant kill, another instant kill.
Many spectators below began to call for friends, and a master appeared in the Zhenwu Palace. No matter how strong the opponent was, he could kill him with one move.
Not long after, the number of spectators in the entire Zhenwu Hall surged, all of them came to see Jiang Kong pretending to be a bad guy.
Today, the Zhenwu Arena has basically become a one-man show for Jiang Kong. Now he has started shouting again, constantly provoking the audience below.
But the audience below were just there to watch the fun, and they would watch him jump up and down on the stage like they were watching a monkey show.
Just in time, Elder Yu jumped on the stage and announced that Jiang Kong had won the challenge and directly became the 85th on the Zhenwu Ranking. In the next battle, Sun Ming, who was 76th on the Zhenwu Ranking, accepted the challenge.
A short, thin and lean boy jumped onto the ring.
The other party opened up the conversation as soon as he came up, "Jiang Kong, right! I watched your previous battles. To be honest, you are very powerful, but it is still a bit difficult to defeat me."
"You feel very good about yourself, but the fact is that you will also be killed by me in an instant."
Don't want to talk nonsense, just do it.
The opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and it’s time to show some real skills.
"Light and shadow flash!"
Directly consuming 10 million points of vitality, his figure instantly faded, and his entire body continued to move at the speed of light.
The rapid speed dazzled Sun Ming, who simply couldn't keep up with Jiang Kong's movement speed.
Not only him, but also Yang Guangxia, who had reached the second level of Martial Saint in the audience, didn't understand the changes in Jiang Kong's figure.
Many spectators were even more confused. They could only see the shadow of Jiang Kong on the arena, but they could not capture his true identity.
"I'll give you a slap in the ass, buttocks backward, flat sand and falling goose pose!"
Sun Ming only felt that his butt was kicked hard, and his whole body immediately took off, jumping out of the ring quickly.
He tried his best to gather his energy and try to stabilize his figure, but every time his energy passed between his butt and buttocks, he felt a huge pain and was instantly discouraged.
The formation shield above the ring is actually very advanced. It can prevent the energy from leaking out and hurting people, but it does not block people from entering and exiting.
Sun Ming was like a meat ball, directly passing through the ring shield.
"Crack!"
He fell outside the ring with his butt raised and a mouthful of mud.
Really understand what is called buttocks and buttocks backward, flat sand and falling wild goose pose.
"Hahaha...!" Everyone laughed when they saw Sun Ming's appearance.
But after the laughter, I couldn't help but be horrified by the strength of this handsome young man on the stage. He was ranked seventy-sixth on the Zhenwu Ranking, and he could also be killed with one move.
Now that the audience has become accustomed to it, they all want to see what this genius who has just joined the inner sect of Tianjian Sect can achieve.
In the next few games, Jiang Kong challenged six masters ranked sixty-six, fifty-eight, forty-nine, thirty-nine, twenty-nine, and twenty.
The realm of these people also began to rise continuously, from the fourth level of the Martial Emperor at the beginning to the ninth level of the 20th Martial Emperor, but without exception, no one could pass three moves in his hands.
Even the ninth-level Martial Emperor master who was ranked 20th on the Zhenwu Ranking was like this. He only managed three moves before being knocked off the stage.
Among Jiang Kong's relatives and friends in the audience, Murong Yuexin's face was red and her voice was almost hoarse.
I could see the people around me shaking their heads. This little girl was so crazy that she knew no bounds.
Fortunately, now, after every performance, the crowd's cheers can overwhelm her stereotyped calls, which makes Jiang Kong quite satisfied.
Successive victories, and defeating the opponent within three moves, made those who started gambling change their methods. They directly bet on Jiang Kong to defeat the enemy with a few moves, and did not dare to bet on the outcome at all.
After defeating the 20th placer, Elder Yu jumped on the stage again and announced that Jiang Kong had won. After advancing to the 20th place, he asked for the first time, do you still want to challenge
Jiang Kong also learned about the rules of the Zhenwu Ranking challenge. From the eleventh to the hundredth, you can skip ten positions at a time to challenge.
But it's different when it comes to the top ten. You can only skip one person in the top ten. In the top three, you must challenge them all and win before you can become the number one.
If Jiang Kong continues, he can only challenge for tenth at most.
After thinking about it, I decided to play another game today to get into the top ten.
Then he said directly to Elder Yu, "I want to challenge No. 1 on the Zhenwu Ranking. Is he here?"
"You're lucky. He just came back from a mission yesterday and is waiting down below."
"Hahaha! It seems that Elder Yu understands me and knows my goal today."
Elder Yu nodded and announced: "In the next match, Jiang Kong, ranked 20th on the Zhenwu Ranking, will challenge Nangong Tu, ranked 10th on the Zhenwu Ranking."
Then he jumped off the ring.
As soon as Elder Yu finished speaking, the people below were completely drowned out by discussions and shouts.
"It's the Nangong Tu who slaughtered an entire sect in one day."
"This is terrible. I heard that Nangong Tu is already a Level 2 Martial Saint. He has always fought beyond the level. I am afraid that the average Level 4 Martial Saint is no match for him. Will Jiang Kong still win?"
Various discussions came and went, and everyone began to no longer be optimistic about Jiang Kong.
Even those who opened gambling bureaus began to re-adjust to winning or losing games.
And if you buy Jiang Kong Sheng, you pay two for one, and if you buy Nangong Tu Sheng, you pay one for one. It seems that even they are no longer optimistic about Jiang Kong.
…
"I've heard that you are the first in the trial, but your sharpness is too exposed. This is not good, very bad."
Jiang Kong was startled by the sudden voice behind him.
Turning around, there was a tall man with a beard standing behind him, shaking his shoulders and with a smile on his face.
If you didn't look carefully, you would definitely think that this man was at least thirty years old, but if you look closely, you can see that his Adam's apple hasn't even grown yet, and he even has a childish look in his movements.
"How old are you?" Jiang Kong asked with a smile.
Nangong Tu's face darkened when he heard this. He hated people asking him his age.
His age and appearance were his weaknesses. He almost killed hundreds of people who laughed at his appearance. He decided to deal with this guy who dared to offend his taboos.
Seeing Nangong Tu's face turn dark instantly, Jiang Kong was confused. What is going on? I just asked about your age. Is it necessary to change your face
Nangong Tu didn't care so much, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.
"puff!"
Jiang Kong almost burst out laughing. Imagine a big man with a beard using a folding fan as a weapon. Isn't it a bit funny
"Fuck, you still dare to laugh, you are courting death!"
Nangong Tu stepped forward, and the distance of more than ten meters seemed to be in front of his eyes. He was there in an instant. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and a gust of wind suddenly hit the door facing Jiang Kong.
"Hahaha! Uncle, you really use a fan as a weapon! This is too inconsistent! Why don't you use a big knife to fight me? I can't help but laugh."
Seeing Nangong Massacre coming, Jiang Kong moved his feet together and moved very fast, dodging the opponent's attacks while constantly taunting him.
In Nangong Tu's opinion, these words have insulted his personality. He has been outstanding since he was a child and has always regarded himself as a genius, but his appearance is unsightly.
His real age is only sixteen years old, but he looks like a bearded man in his forties. He has even been called uncle a few times by beauties in their twenties outside.
This is the pain he hides deep in his heart.
Today I met Jiang Kong, a weirdo. Not only did he laugh at him, but he also called him uncle in front of so many people.
This almost pissed him off, so he decided to defeat the opponent completely, then block his mouth and torture him slowly to relieve his anger.
This is still within the sect. If he were outside, he would be tortured to death.
Seeing that Nangong Tu was on the verge of an explosion, Jiang Kong also began to show his strength. The second level of Martial Saint was not the ordinary second level of Martial Saint.
Against such a master, if you don't show some trump cards, it may be difficult to win.
After a few exchanges of moves, Jiang Kong could already tell that Nangong Tu was still a little lacking in speed.
"Since you have a shortcoming in speed, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Kong said secretly and immediately crushed a quadruple speed card.
"Light and shadow flash!"
Suddenly!
There were Jiang Kong's shadows everywhere on the ring, darting left and right, up and down, and their figures were erratic. Often Nangong Tu had just discovered the opponent's figure and was about to make a move, but in an instant he completely lost his target.
He was so angry that he screamed, "Boy, what's the point of just running away? If you have the ability to fight me, I'll beat you until your mother doesn't recognize you!"
"Hahaha! Who doesn't know how to brag? Uncle, if you have the ability to catch me, then talk to me. If you don't have the ability, don't mess around here, otherwise I will beat you from a middle-aged person to an old person."
Jiang Kong scolded him so viciously that he focused on picking out the opponent's shortcomings. He was so angry that Nangong Tu's face turned the color of pig's liver, and even the movements of his hands became a little unsmooth.
Seeing this, Jiang Kong's vitality output became more violent and faster.
"Boom...!"
Following several explosions, Jiang Kong left three palm prints on Nangong Tu's body.
Nangong Tu was attacked several times and began to fail.
"It's almost done, Nangong Tu, please get off here!"
With a loud roar, Jiang Kong suddenly jumped up, leaping tens of meters, then stretched out his hands, aimed at Nangong Tu and kept throwing them out.
Special martial arts, "Flame Knife!"
Flaming blades shot out from Jiang Kong's hands one after another, one after another every time they fell, just like a machine gun held in the air, constantly shooting at Nangong Tu.
Nangong Tu kept waving the folding fan in his hand, crushing the flaming blades one by one.
But this was just the beginning, as a reminder sounded in Jiang Kong's head.
"Ding"
"Congratulations to the host for upgrading his special martial skill, Flame Knife. The current level is Xuan level."
In an instant!