"Don't tell me that guy is too afraid to show up?"
Wan Yiming frowned and said. If Jiang Chen didn't show up today, wouldn't the three of them be treated as fools?
As soon as Wan Yiming's voice faded, a commotion was heard from afar. Everyone's attention was instantly attracted by the commotion. They saw a group of people slowly moving towards them from afar. That's right, they were moving slowly because their speed couldn't be considered fast.
What made them even more dumbfounded was the formation of this group of people. A golden chair was suspended in mid-air. On the chair was a young man dressed in white. He had a handsome face and didn't look more than twenty years old. He was sitting with his legs crossed, looking extremely carefree and relaxed.
Compared to this young man, the contrast between the others was too great. This was because the golden chair was lifted up. Behind the golden chair, a monk and a young man each carried one side of the chair. The two of them were cursing and swearing. Clearly, they were very dissatisfied with such a difficult task.
The one who was even more dissatisfied was Da Huang Dog. More than half of the golden chair was pressed on his head, making him want to smash the chair with his head.
"This bastard really knows how to enjoy himself. Even if he wants to make a grand entrance, he doesn't have to make us do hard labor. Shameless, shameless!"
Monk couldn't bear it anymore, especially when he saw Jiang Chen who was sitting leisurely on the golden chair. His eyes were squinting as he enjoyed himself.
"Damn it, I'm not doing this anymore. Why do I have to carry one side?"
Da Huang Dog was extremely dissatisfied. Monk and Tan Lang were carrying one side while he had to carry the other. This was too unfair.
"Shut up. Isn't it all because of your stupid idea?"
Tan Lang and Monk had the urge to choke Da Huang Dog to death. It was this guy who wanted Jiang Chen to make a grand entrance so that he could defeat the three geniuses. That was why he came up with such a stupid idea. They didn't expect that the three of them would become hard laborers in the end.
"Damn it. Let's make that kid bleed later."
Da Huang Dog cursed again and didn't say another word. This stupid idea was indeed his, but he really didn't think of making himself do hard labor.
"F * ck, what did I just see? Is this guy really here to fight? "
"This old man really knows how to enjoy life. Look, he hasn't even opened his eyes yet. He doesn't put the three geniuses in his eyes at all. He even asked someone to carry him here. That's too impressive."
"Why do I feel like he's asking for a beating? This is a decisive battle. Will it kill him to be a little more serious?"
"Jiang Chen is obviously trying to anger the three geniuses. First, he wants to give them a show of strength. However, this kind of entrance is just too nonsensical."
…
Everyone was speechless. This kind of entrance was really asking for a beating. How was this a battle? It was more like a game.
"Jiang Chen, you know that you're going to die today, so you want to enjoy it before you die?"
Wan Yiming ridiculed him.
"Which dog is it that dares to speak to me in such a manner? This is simply disrespectful to me."
Jiang Chen was still squinting his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet. He didn't even look at Wan Yiming.
"It's a lowly person whose appearance isn't even one ten thousandth of mine. He actually dares to speak rudely to me. Grandpa dog will help you teach him a lesson first."
Da Huang Dog's voice was very loud. He didn't bother to conceal it at all. He didn't care about Wan Yiming's ashen face and shouted, "That idiot with the sword on his back actually dares to speak rudely to my family's Lord. This is simply preposterous. Grandpa dog will give you a chance to redeem yourself. Find a random rock and knock your head against it."
F * ck!
Countless people felt dizzy, and Wan Yiming staggered, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. Everyone was speechless, it felt like this man and dog had come out to sing a duet, one singing and one singing, the words they said could anger people to death.
Especially that dog. Why was it so annoying? How could a dog's mouth be so cheap?
"You are courting death. Let me tear this dog into pieces first, then I will kill Jiang Chen."
Wan Yiming was enraged. His body swayed and appeared in front of Da Huang Dog in a blink of an eye. He suddenly reached out his palm, releasing the full power of a Ninth Grade Combat King, aiming at Da Huang Dog's head. He wanted to tear this damned dog into pieces on the spot, only then could he vent his hatred.
Humph!
Seeing Wan Yiming taking the initiative to attack, Jiang Chen let out a cold humph. He was sitting on the rattan chair, casually reached out his palm and collided with Wan Yiming's attack.
Boom!
The void was torn apart in an instant. Under the impact of the palm, Wan Yiming's entire body was hit by an extremely strong repulsive force. He was thrown a few meters away before he could stabilize his body.
"What?"
Wan Yiming's facial expression changed dramatically. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. He thought that he could kill Jiang Chen in a matter of minutes, but he didn't expect Jiang Chen to be so terrifying. He was pushed back by a casual palm strike. This was unbelievable.
Not only him, Xiao Nan Feng and Qian Wen Yu were shocked as well. They might not know how strong Jiang Chen was, but they knew Wan Yiming's means. Although it was a casual strike, Jiang Chen did the same. He didn't even move his chair. Moreover, even an idiot could tell who had the upper hand.
"Oh my god, what did I just see? Jiang Chen pushed Wan Yiming back with a palm strike. How could this happen? "
"Isn't he only a Fifth Grade Combat King? How could he fight Wan Yiming? The gap between them is too big. "
"Judging from Jiang Chen's Qi just now, he has reached the Seventh Grade Combat King. I really don't know how he managed to reach the Seventh Grade Combat King from the Fifth Grade to the Seventh Grade in just ten days."
"This is too scary. Even if he is a Seventh Grade Combat King, defeating a Ninth Grade Combat King is still heaven defying."
… …..
Everyone was shocked. Initially, they thought that the battle would be one-sided, but the result was unexpected. No one had ever thought that Jiang Chen would be this powerful. Many of them began to change their previous thoughts, thinking that the winner of today's battle was still unknown. "Haha!
One should know that Jiang Chen was a peerless genius who had triggered the Heavenly Tribulation. When he was still a Fifth Grade Combat King, he had killed the Second Tycoon who was an Eighth Grade Combat King. Now that he had reached the Seventh Grade Combat King, he was strong enough to kill an ordinary Ninth Grade Combat King. Even if he were to fight against the three great geniuses, he still had a chance.
"The number one genius of the Peerless Sword Faction is just so-so."
Jiang Chen finally opened his eyes. With a sway of his body, he arrived above the mountain range. He looked at Xiao Nan Feng and the other two and said, "The three of you can come at me together."
"You are too arrogant. So what if you have reached the Seventh Grade Combat King? Let me see how powerful you are."
Wan Yiming shouted and dashed toward Jiang Chen again. Xiao Nan Feng and Qian Wen Yu didn't stop him, nor did they attack. If it wasn't because of Jiang Chen's powerful strength, they would have attacked first. But now, they felt that it was better to watch and see what this Jiang Chen was capable of.
It was impossible for the three of them to attack together. One should know that the three of them were the strongest in the Liang Province, all of them were Ninth Grade Combat Kings. If they were to fight against a Seventh Grade Combat King, it would be embarrassing.
Wan Yiming unleashed his Qi completely. When he arrived in front of Jiang Chen, he unsheathed the long sword on his back with a clang. An invincible King Weapon emitted a dazzling light. The entire void was filled with the Qi of slaughter, almost drowning the entire void.
"Peerless Sword Style."
This was the highest level of the Peerless Sword Faction's sword style. Wan Yiming had mastered it to the point of perfection. When he swung his sword, the sword Qi would seal the void, making it impossible for his opponent to escape.
Wan Yiming had used the King Weapon as soon as he arrived. It was obvious that the collision just now had made him not underestimate Jiang Chen anymore. He didn't dare to be careless. He wanted to kill Jiang Chen with the sharpest and most powerful strike.
Facing this terrifying sword, Jiang Chen didn't even frown. When the long sword was about to reach him, Jiang Chen moved. His body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above the big sword. His footsteps were mysterious, and he used the Azure Dragon's Five Steps. The first step landed on Wan Yiming's big sword.
* Bang! * An incomparably dull sound shook people's souls. Wan Yiming felt a tremendous force falling on his sword, causing the big sword to tremble violently.
* Bang! *
Jiang Chen took the second step. Wan Yiming felt that the web between his thumb and forefinger was about to be torn, and he almost lost his grip on the long sword.
* Bang! *
On the third step, Wan Yiming let out a scream. The long sword in his hand flew away, and was taken away by Jiang Chen on the spot.
"Give me back my sword!"
Wan Yiming yelled. He had completely lost his composure. He had never thought that Jiang Chen's strength would reach such a level. With his cultivation, he couldn't fight back at all. Under the situation of using the Peerless Sword Art, his King Weapon had been kicked away by Jiang Chen in three steps.
"Hmph! Fourth step. "
Jiang Chen was merciless. The fourth step landed on Wan Yiming's chest.
"Ah …"
Wan Yiming let out a miserable scream. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with pieces of his internal organs. His chest had been stomped down. He was not a match for Jiang Chen at all. The difference between the two of them was just too great.
"Fifth step."
Jiang Chen was like a god of death. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and ruthlessness. He took the fifth step towards Wan Yiming's head.
"No …"
Wan Yiming felt the threat of death. This was the first time he felt that death was so close to him. He was very clear that as long as this step landed, he would die without a doubt. His body would explode. He didn't want to die, but it was a pity that it was not up to him anymore.
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