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Chapter 3939

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A cool breeze blew past, rippling the blue waves. On the shore of the willow trees, the morning moon shone brightly. Under the moonlight, two men and a dog walked as if they were flying. The lofty mountains and lofty mountains disappeared behind them.

"The Shenwu City is less than 300 miles away. The Shenwu City is the headquarters of the Martial Pavilion. This time, the Martial Pavilion's recruitment of disciples is unprecedented. I heard that the number of genius disciples from the 99 cities who came for the assessment is a quarter more than before. Some of the bigger cities have four or five people coming for the assessment, unlike Yan City where even the assessment quota is extremely precious. "

Fu Qing said with a stern face. Yan City was not big, so the number of assessment quotas issued by the Martial Pavilion was naturally very small. Big cities would have four or five quotas, but Yan City only had two quotas.

"Damn it, why are you acting so crazy and unreachable? I don't believe that the Martial Pavilion is such a great place that I can go whenever I want. The world is so big, where can't I go? Even if it's the throne room of the Emperor, I will still step on it. "

Da Huang shook his head, curled his lips and said arrogantly.

Fu Qing's eyes were filled with panic. He quickly said,

"Brother Da Huang, be careful of the trouble that comes from the mouth. This is not Yan City. The Martial Pavilion is a famous existence in the Red East Region. It is the support of the human race. Such a powerful force has disciples all over the world. Be careful that the walls have ears. "

Fu Qing's respect and worship for the Martial Pavilion was ingrained in his bones since he was young. But to Da Huang, wasn't it just a weak force? What was so great about it?

"Who dares to be disrespectful to the Martial Pavilion? I think you must be tired of living. With your abilities, you want to enter the Martial Pavilion? Hmph, what a fool's dream. "

A skinny man in green clothes with his arms crossed and a sword in his chest reclined beside an old locust tree on the hillside. The cold moonlight shone on the corner of his mouth, making him look even colder.

"Yo, where did this little bastard come from? How dare you challenge me? You really think you are something. Come out and let me have a look. "

Da Huang swaggered in front of Jiang Chen and said arrogantly.

Jiang Chen's cold eyes swept over. The black bamboo hat covered the skinny young man's face, making it faintly discernible. He was incomparably arrogant. His sharp and ear-piercing voice made Jiang Chen feel somewhat uncomfortable. Needless to say, Da Huang was already itching to have a showdown with that pretentious young man.

"What I'm afraid of has happened. Could this fellow be someone from the Martial Pavilion? Even Brother Da Huang might not be his match. "

Fu Qing was shocked. This skinny young man was at least a half-step to the Unity Origin Realm, or even a Unity Origin Realm expert. Although Da Huang was strong, he might not be invincible.

"Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Damned dog, your mouth is really stinky. However, I, Chen Yiren, am magnanimous. If you kowtow to me three times, perhaps I can spare your life. As for your disrespect towards the Martial Pavilion, I can also remain silent. Otherwise, I will kill all of you and throw you into the Mi Luo River to feed the fishes. Hahaha."

The skinny young man raised the sword in his hand and said with a proud face.

"It's useless to say more. Little bastard, if Master Dog doesn't teach you a lesson, you will really think that you are the king."

Da Huang sneered and attacked the skinny young man. His sharp claws and teeth tore through the sky. With a low growl, he pounced towards the old locust tree on the hillside.

"Be careful of Da Huang!"

Jiang Chen frowned. This skinny young man's strength was not ordinary. Da Huang might not have absolute confidence in defeating him.

"Don't worry. If Master Dog wants him dead, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to keep him alive until the fifth."

Da Huang Dog's roar shook the sky. He exchanged more than ten blows with Chen Yiren. His terrifying strength was oppressive.

Chen Yiren might seem skinny, but her strength shocked Da Huang. Her speed was extremely fast, and her movements were orderly. Da Huang couldn't even touch her body. Even touching her clothes was a luxury.

Big Huang furrowed his brows, feeling a little unconvinced. He continued to charge forward. Whether it was in terms of speed or strength, he was completely inferior to Chen Yiren. Most importantly, Chen Yiren had already made Big Huang dizzy before she could even attack.

"F * ck you!"

Big Yellow, who was enraged out of humiliation, dashed forward and used all his strength, but his opponent was still able to deal with him with ease. Big Yellow couldn't touch him at all. Big Yellow's attack was extremely powerful, and he couldn't touch him at all.

"What a terrifying fellow."

Fu Qing was also shocked. His face was full of fear. Da Huang's strength was not weak, but in the hands of his opponent, he couldn't even fight back. However, it was obvious that Chen Yiren didn't want to kill Da Huang. Instead, she seemed to be provoking Da Huang. Every move she made was close to Da Huang, hindering his movements.

"Back off, Da Huang. You're not his opponent."

Jiang Chen shook his head and said in a low voice.

Although Big Yellow was unwilling, he let out a cold harrumph. However, he was no match for Little Chen, so he could only grit his teeth and let Little Chen teach him a lesson to vent his anger.

"So, you're my opponent?"

Chen Yiren said with a smile. The bamboo hat on her head fluttered in the wind and her cold features were faintly discernible under the moonlight. Jiang Chen smiled and didn't say anything. He took a step forward and charged towards Chen Yiren.

"Dammit, Little Chenzi, you must teach this bastard a lesson for me."

Da Huang said, panting. He had used up more than half of his energy in the battle just now, but his opponent seemed to be taking a stroll in the park. If he were to continue fighting, he would quickly lose.

Jiang Chen's palms were like the wind and as fast as a swan. He did not have a sword in his hand, but it was as if he had one. His palm slashed towards Chen Yiren, bringing with it layers upon layers of sword shadows. Chen Yiren's expression changed drastically.

Jiang Chen's Limitless Sword moved at will. His palm was like a sword, his body was like a sword, and the petals and leaves were like swords. In an instant, a flash of light appeared. Chen Yiren retreated again and again, but she couldn't dodge. When she couldn't dodge, Jiang Chen's palm slashed through the air. Chen Yiren's black bamboo hat was split into pieces, and the bun on his back also came loose. Chen Yiren bit her lip, her eyes flashed with a cold light. As she pulled out her sword, the front of her robe was torn apart by Jiang Chen.

"Bastard, pervert!"

Chen Yiren growled and quickly retreated. She quietly turned around, her cheeks flushed and her hair fluttered in the wind.

"Hehehe, so it's a porcelain doll dressed as a man. Little Chenzi, you're so mean. You don't know how to be gentle with the fairer sex. Wahahaha. "

Da Huang Dog was overjoyed. Fu Qing was also dumbfounded, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Chen had already seen through Chen Yiren's disguise long ago. Now that she had been exposed, Chen Yiren was filled with hatred towards Jiang Chen. Her beautiful eyes flickered, her beauty was like a flower that could topple a nation. However, her eyes were filled with anger that soared to the heavens.

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