Yan Huo has red lips and white teeth, and has the aura of a pretty boy. The sword in his hand has reached the level of a god, and it is one of the most famous swords in the Tianjian Sect.
"Yanhuo, your name is a little different from your appearance!" Looking at the pretty boy in front of him, Jiang Kong smiled.
"Oh, this is strange. Could it be that the appearance and the name should match each other? The name is given at birth, and the appearance is acquired. The two are completely unrelated." Yan Huo said calmly.
"Looking at how calm you are, are you sure you can beat me?" Jiang Kong's smile became even wider.
"Hahaha! I've seen your previous battles, and to be honest, I'm not sure at all about your moves."
"Then you are still so calm?" Jiang Kong asked curiously.
"If I act anxious now, will you take the initiative to admit defeat?"
"Forehead!"
Jiang Kong didn't expect him to answer like this.
"Okay, it's one thing to watch from the side. I also want to really see it. How about this, how about we each use a move to determine the outcome?"
""good! Refreshingly, let’s do it! "Jiang Kong also agreed very much.
"Qiang!"
Yan Huo fiercely pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at the river sky, and said: "Come on then!"
After speaking, he pointed his toes, and his figure shot up into the sky like a rocket, reaching an altitude of more than three thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
"kill!"
With a loud roar, Yan Huo fell upside down, his head and feet, and the sword in his hand danced rapidly. His energy gradually gathered to form a huge sword that pierced down and enveloped the entire arena.
"So strong!"
Jiang Kong's face was heavy. This level 6 Flame Fire Martial Saint was just within the attack range of the Tyrannosaurus Divine Fist, but he didn't know the specific effect.
Regardless, Jiang Kong can't care too much now, he still has great faith in the system.
Stand firmly on the ring with your feet in a splay, clench your right hand, and then exhale loudly.
"Hi!"
Aim at the oncoming force and punch out.
The golden dragon came out of the body, like an angry dragon flying into the sky, soaring into the sky.
The two attacks connected instantly.
The golden angry dragon still opened its huge dragon mouth and kept swallowing the huge sword of flames. It seemed that it was not falling behind at all.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Kong was secretly relieved, knowing that he had won again.
The golden dragon was very fast, and soon completely swallowed up the giant sword issued by Yan Huo, and was getting closer and closer to him.
Seeing this, Yan Huo hurriedly changed his moves, trying to escape from the golden angry dragon's mouth, but his movements were always too slow, and he was swallowed by the golden angry dragon that caught up.
After entering Jinlong's mouth, tragedy was doomed. As the explosion sounded, Yanhuo escaped in embarrassment. Although he was not seriously injured, according to the agreement between the two, he had to admit defeat.
Next, everyone cheered, and Jiang Kong advanced to the top three.
Murong Yuexin even shouted with all her strength: "Brother Lazy Pervert Wolf, come on, you are the best! We love you!"
The sound was so loud that it completely suppressed the noise of nearly ten thousand people on the field.
"thump!"
Jiang Kong was so frightened that he fell down, causing the audience to burst into laughter.
"It's weird, grandma, this girl is a weird troublemaker. She was specially sent by God to punish me." Jiang Kong was helpless, very helpless.
If possible, I am afraid that Murong Yuexin has been forced into one hundred and eight postures and is being whipped by Jiang Kong.
Fortunately, the sound only rang for a moment, and it must have been stopped by Murong Yuehua!
On the ring, Elder Yu quickly jumped up and announced directly, "Jiang Kong, the fifth disciple on the Zhenwu Ranking, successfully challenged Yan Huo, the third one on the Zhenwu Ranking. Jiang Kong is the new third place on the Zhenwu Ranking, and Yan Huo won the second place." With ten points of sect contribution, he is currently fifth on the Zhenwu Ranking.”
The third place accepts the challenge and the sect contribution points obtained increase again.
Jiang Kong was victorious and took Yan Huo's place. The only ones ahead of him were Wu Fan in second place and Zhuge Zhantian in first place.
As for Zhuge Zhantian, he must step on his face today to let him know that Sister Murong is the woman that Jiang Kong likes, and no one is qualified to have her except him.
Elder Yu did not ask Jiang Kong if he wanted to continue, and then directly announced that Wu Fan would come to the stage to accept the challenge.
Wu Fan and Jiang Kong had met once before. Just yesterday, Wu Fan was a disciple of Elder Er Er, and he could be said to be walking sideways in the Tianjian Sect.
Until now, only Zhuge Zhantian could be slightly stronger than him.
When he heard Jiang Kong say that he wanted to sweep the Zhenwu Ranking yesterday, he scoffed. Unexpectedly, in just one day, he received the news that Jiang Kong was going to challenge him, which he couldn't believe.
Until this incident, he was still a little confused and confused about his situation.
Seeing Jiang Kong looking at him with a smile on the ring, he finally realized that Jiang Kong had indeed swept the ninety-eight true martial arts masters in front of him in just one day.
And now, it's my turn.
I just said yesterday that I welcome challenges at any time, but I didn’t expect that it would come true today.
Although he was surprised by the speed of Jiang Kong's challenge, he was not false at all. In his eyes, except for Zhuge Zhantian, the rest of the Zhenwu Ranking were all scum, and no one could catch his eye.
Even Yan Huo, who was ranked behind him, was the same, extremely scumbag.
He took one step forward and stepped onto the ring as fast as teleportation.
Everyone in the audience cheered loudly when they saw this move. He has many fans in Tianjian Sect. Today, nearly one-third of the people came to watch his fight.
"Wu Fan, hehe, you didn't expect it! We will meet again so soon."
Jiang Kong looked at Wu Fan seriously. He knew that this was a strong opponent. Although he ranked second, even the first Zhuge Zhantian might not be able to defeat him steadily.
Moreover, he is still an old man, so I believe he still has some trump cards.
If he doesn't use multiple attack cards, it will be difficult for Wu Fan to defeat him easily.
"Yes, I really didn't expect it, but that's it for you. I will knock you off the ring."
"That depends on whether you have the ability." The result will only be known after a beating. "
"Then let's fight!" As soon as Wu Fan finished his words, he stretched out his hand and took out a god-level middle-grade sword.
"Okay, feel free!"
Jiang Kong also put away the Mad God Sword and took out the Zhuxian Sword. The current level of the Zhuxian Sword was already a mid-grade god-level sword. The light that shone out was more dazzling than the sword in Wu Fan's hand.
"A good sword, but your sword looks a bit familiar. It seems a bit similar to the Zhuxian Sword of Zhuxian Pavilion."
Wu Fan was indeed well-informed and could tell at a glance the origin of the Immortal Killing Sword in Jiang Kong's hand.
"Yes, this is the trophy I got from killing a god-level killer in Zhuxian Pavilion."
"Haha, just blow it! Be careful to break the cowhide."
"Are you bragging? Take my sword first!"
Jiang Kong's figure was like lightning, and he stabbed out a sword quickly.
"呲呲!"
The sword energy pierced the space and made a squeaking sound.
The sword is bright and the sword energy is like a rainbow.
Although this was a sword thrust by Jiang Kong at will to test Wu Fan, this sword also used all his strength.
"What a sharp sword, but to me it's like a child playing house."
Wu Fan saw the long sword in his hand move in a circular motion in a counterclockwise direction, and the circle gradually enlarged.
A moment.
The circle completely enveloped Jiang Kong's sword energy.
"Zizzizi!"
A harsh sound came from the circle, and then the sword energy and the circle disappeared at the same time, becoming invisible.
sharp!
This Wu Fan can be said to be Jiang Kong's number one master in frontal combat and must be dealt with well.
Exploration!
Wu Fan is the second in the Heavenly Sword Sect’s True Martial Ranking, a disciple of the Martial God Lang Qianli, an eighth-level Martial Saint, his Kung Fu is the God-level low-grade Divine Sword Art, his martial arts is the God-level mid-grade Nine Heavens Sword Technique, and he is an incomplete version of the Nine Heavenly Sword Styles. The mid-level body technique is called Waves and Waves, Chasing Waves Palm, and the weapon is the god-level low-level Feiquan Sword.
"You can take my sword too!"
Just as Wu Fan's basic attributes flashed through his mind, he saw a sword energy getting closer and closer to his neck, which surprised him.
At the critical moment!
Although he was still frightened, his steps were slightly wrong, and he activated his teleportation skill, disappearing immediately and appearing dozens of meters away.
Jiang Kong didn't have the habit of just dodging without attacking. Before he could stand upright, he quickly threw out more than a dozen flaming knives with his free left hand.
“Hufufu…!
The anger burst out from the flame sword energy suddenly caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.
"This martial skill is good, but the power is a bit low." Wu Fan had never seen such a strange martial skill before, and he felt a little guilty at first, but once he came into contact, the power was not too great, so he dispersed it with one sword.
"Hey! That's just the appetizer, here comes the main course!"
"Supernatural power, really hot!"
Ten points of supreme value disappeared, and a fist-sized flame appeared in front of Jiang Kong, and then locked directly on Wu Fan.
Crossing the space between the two of them, it flashed and immediately appeared above their heads.
The flames enlarged at a speed of zero seconds and covered it directly.
"Bah!"
Wu Fan shouted loudly.
He knew that this flame was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to catch it head-on. His legs crossed, and his body movements moved far away, drifting away to the left.
In his imagination, as long as he avoided the flame, he would be fine, but how could he know that this was no ordinary flame, but a magical power emitted by Jiang Kong with a locking function.
As if the flame knew where he was going, it was already waiting in front of him.
"Grass! Since you can't hide, let me beat you away."
The long sword fell in his hand, and he stabbed straight. The tip of the sword continued to vibrate, and he had already performed the Zhenzi Jue in the Nine Heavens Sword Technique.
"puff!"
The real fire is completely different from other flames and can only be completely destroyed, but Wu Fan stabbed it with his sword, which was completely wrong.
With the sound of tearing cloth, a big hole appeared in the middle of the flame, and before he could react, the remaining outer circle covered his head instantly.
"Fuck, I've been fooled!"
Wu Fan shouted loudly and quickly slapped the flames on his body, immediately becoming confused.
If Wu Fan had used Chasing Wave Palm just now, he might not be in such an awkward situation.
Jiang Kong kept making achievements with real fire without stopping, and made a stroke with the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand.
"The strongest sword of the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword, earth-shaking!"
The dense arc-shaped sword energy waves intertwined and blended together, and the aura that seemed to destroy all things gathered directly around the river sky.
Then pushed forward.
The light of tens of thousands of vitality swords was like a long dragon, continuously attacking Wu Fan from all directions.
As soon as Wu Fan put out the flames on his body, countless sword energy came, the closest one to him was only three feet away.
A matter of life and death!
Wu Fan directly threw the god-level low-grade Feiquan sword in his hand to the sky, using the most powerful move among the Nine Heavens Sword Techniques, Yu Zi Jue.
Suddenly, Feiquan Sword seemed to be controlled by someone's string. It kept rushing left and right, rolling up and down, and scattered the incoming sword energy one by one.
Moreover, his hands were not idle, the vitality in his body was naturally generated, gathered in his palms, pointed forward, and pushed out suddenly.
The landslide with the power of the palm directly destroyed a large area of sword energy in front of him, just like the rolling waves and the crashing waves on the shore.
Another unique skill of Wu Fan, "Chasing Wave Palm!"
Both palm and sword attacks.
However, Jiang Kong's vitality sword beams continued to flow, seemingly endless. Wu Fan could resist one or two at first, but as the sword beams became more and more numerous, he gradually became exhausted.
At this moment, Jiang Kong saw the opportunity and two flying knives appeared in his hands.
"Soul-Chasing Flying Knife Technique!"
"Qiu!"
The flying knife was so fast that it made a strong sound of breaking through the air and shot forward like lightning.
The target is not Wu Fan, but the Feiquan sword in the sky.
"Ding! Ding!"
Two sounds of gold and iron sounded in succession.
The two flying knives and the flying spring sword hit the ground at the same time.
This time Wu Fan was in tragedy.
The remaining more than a thousand sword lights of vitality blew in like locusts passing by.
"Get down!"
Jiang Kong shouted loudly.
Wu Fan kept pushing out with his palms, but he couldn't resist it at all.
The powerful impact caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Unable to hold on any longer, he quickly jumped off the ring, otherwise he would be pierced by hundreds of sword energy and would surely die.
"Boom, boom, boom...!"
All the remaining sword energy bombarded the arena.
"Rumble...!"
The arena could no longer bear it and collapsed.
Fortunately, everyone around him stayed away, otherwise he would have suffered the same fate as the fish in the pond.
Jiang Kong returned the sword to its sheath and suspended it above the arena, like a god coming to the world, majestic and domineering.
Tens of thousands of people around were dumbfounded. With so many people gathered here, it was almost audible.
It was Elder Yu who broke the silence. He stood on another stage and announced loudly.
"Jiang Kong, the third on the Zhenwu Ranking, successfully challenged Wu Fan, the second on the Zhenwu Ranking. Jiang Kong is the new second on the Zhenwu Ranking. Wu Fan has gained forty sect contribution points and is temporarily ranked third on the Zhenwu Ranking."
"The next match, Jiang Kong challenges Zhuge Zhantian! It will be held in ten minutes."
Elder Yu stopped asking Jiang Kong if he wanted to continue the challenge and directly announced that the battle would take place in ten minutes.
"boom!"
The pot immediately exploded below.
There are endless discussions. Even Wu Fan is not Jiang Kong's opponent. What about Zhuge Zhantian
Jiang Kong was suspended in the air. When he heard Elder Yu announcing that he was the second place, his face was expressionless. Victory had always been expected of him.
As for facing Ge Zhantian in the next battle, he had no pressure at all. He had already made plans to beat that pretender until his mother didn't even recognize him if he dared to take advantage of the Murong sisters.
You must let him know that no matter who the woman Jiang Kong likes is, he must not have any evil thoughts, otherwise he will die!
…
Ten minutes flew by.
Jiang Kong stood on another stage.
Since both of them were masters, Yang Guangxia once again found someone to set up a defensive formation outside the ring to prevent the ring from collapsing last time.