The others were silent. The strong youth was too strong. Even Su Song, who was ranked eleventh, had been defeated. Did they really need the top ten geniuses to fight?
The opponent was only a disciple who had just entered this year and was only at the early ninth level of the Martial Master realm. If they sent out the top ten geniuses, even if they won, they would lose face.
From now on, the Bronze List would no longer have any prestige in the Four Great Academies.
If a genius on the Bronze List was trampled under the feet of a new disciple of the Qilin Courtyard, what prestige would they have left?
But if they didn't fight, others would think that the entire Bronze List was afraid of a new disciple of the Qilin Courtyard.
Unless they won a great victory today, the Bronze List was destined to lose face.
Ta! Ta …
A person stepped out. Everyone's eyes narrowed.
It was Ling Kong. Was he going to fight?
Ling Kong walked in front of the strong youth and said with a cold face, "You're not my opponent. Let's change!"
Even when facing a disciple of the Qilin Courtyard, Ling Kong was still domineering.
"Haha, ridiculous. We'll know after we fight!"
The strong youth laughed, his aura oppressive.
"Junior Brother, your bloodline has already erupted. You'll be at a disadvantage if you fight with him. Let me do it."
Jian Wuchen smiled and took a few steps forward.
"Haha, Senior Brother Jian, you're going to fight? I thought Senior Brother Jian wasn't interested in this trash! "
The strong youth laughed.
Jian Wuchen revealed a disdainful smile and said, "They still have some hope in their hearts. They still want to fight with us. I'll completely defeat them and let them know who they are."
"Haha, Senior Brother Jian is right!"
The strong youth and the youth holding the saber laughed.
"Nonsense. Strength is not bragging. It depends on real ability. Let me see what kind of ability you have."
Ling Kong's eyes revealed a fierce light. His body began to emit cracking sounds as it began to expand rapidly.
In a few breaths, Ling Kong's originally majestic body became even stronger. He was like a giant ape.
At the beginning, Ling Kong used the Berserk Beast Art.
"Take this!"
With a loud roar, the thick iron rod whistled through the air and swept towards Jian Wuchen.
The iron rod swept across and the space seemed to tremble. It was obvious that Ling Kong's combat strength had improved in the past few months.
"Insignificant skill!"
Jian Wuchen didn't draw his sword. Instead, he formed a sword with two fingers and slashed out.
A beam of sword Qi, condensed and translucent like jade, slashed through the air.
"Condensing Qi into a weapon, how is that possible?"
The spectators were shocked.
Condensing Qi into a weapon was a method that only a Martial Grand Master could use. Jian Wuchen was clearly only at the peak of the ninth layer of the Martial Master realm, but he was already able to use the methods of a Martial Grand Master. It was simply terrifying.
Clang!
The sparkling and translucent Sword Qi clashed with the iron cudgel in the air, emitting a shocking boom.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Then, he groaned in the air and took seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize himself.
"What? With a single strike, he knocked Ling Tian, who was in his strongest state, back seven to eight steps? "
Everyone was shocked and found it hard to believe.
Jian Wu Chen didn't even use his sword. It looked like a casual slash. Wasn't this too strong?
"Oh? Not bad, to be able to receive an attack with 40% of my power, it seems that the people on the Bronze List aren't all trash. "
Jian Wushuang said lightly.
Everyone was even more shocked. That sword strike just now was only 40% of his strength? How could this be?
"Impossible!"
Ling Tian roared.
Jian Wushuang didn't even draw his sword, nor did he use his bloodline. It was hard for Ling Tian to accept that Jian Wushuang only used 40% of his strength. He thought that Jian Wushuang was deliberately saying this to suppress their morale.
Boom!
Taking a heavy step in the air, his huge body pounced on Jian Wushuang like an enraged Demonic Beast. The Iron Cudgel swung down with a whistling sound. Even a small hill would be smashed by this blow.
"Then let's make it 60%!"
Jian Wuchen took a step forward and stabbed forward with his sword.
An emerald Sword Qi violently slashed out, as if it had penetrated the space. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Ling Tian.
"Not good!"
Ling Tian's face changed greatly. At this time, he withdrew his iron cudgel to resist, but it was too late. He could only erupt with all his Genuine Qi to resist.
Puff!
Blood splattered everywhere. Ling Tian's shoulder was pierced. His body retreated dozens of meters, leaving a trail of blood.
He was defeated. Jian Wuchen's sword was not only powerful, but also incredibly fast.
"It's not enough to only use brute force. Next!"
Jian Wuchen's disdainful voice came out of his mouth.
The audience quieted down.
With Ling Tian's battle strength, he was defeated in two moves. Moreover, Jian Wuchen said that he had only used 60% of his strength. Although they did not know whether this was true or not, their strength was simply unfathomable and terrifying.
Now, only Duan Gang, Bu Xingkai, and Zhang Muyun were stronger than Ling Tian.
Duan Gang's strength was similar to Ling Tian's, so he was definitely not Jian Wuchen's opponent.
The remaining two were Zhang Muyun and Bu Xingkai.
Today was Zhang Muyun's engagement day. Did he have to fight in person?
Bu Xingkai frowned. He did not want to fight, but he had to do it in today's situation.
This was not a matter of a single yard, but of the entire Bronze List. It was difficult for him to stay out of it.
Finally, Bu Xingkai walked out of the crowd.
"Is Bu Xingkai going to fight?"
A glimmer of hope appeared in everyone's eyes.
After all, Bu Xingkai was ranked fourth, which was higher than Duan Gang and Ling Tian. Everyone hoped that he could defeat Jian Wuchen. Even if he could not, he could force Jian Wuchen to use all his strength, which would give Zhang Muyun more confidence.
"I'm Bu Xingkai, a disciple of White Tiger Yard. May I know your name?"
Bu Xingkai cupped his fists.
"Who cares what your name is? Don't try to worm your way into being friends with me. Don't think that I will go easy on you. "
Jian Wuchen waved his hand casually, looking at Bu Xingkai with disdain.
"You …"
Bu Xingkai was speechless, and his face was gloomy.
This was also the first time he saw a disciple from the Qilin Courtyard. Their strength made him feel apprehensive. He originally wanted to make friends with them, but he didn't expect that he would use his hot face to stick to their cold butt. After being ridiculed in front of everyone, his face was completely lost.
The storage ring on his hand shone, and a long spear appeared in his hand.
"Look at you. You can't be that strong. Hurry up and fight. Otherwise, you won't have the chance to fight."
Jian Wuchen said.
A cold light flashed in Bu Xingkai's eyes. Even Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang had not underestimated him.
* Chi! *
Bu Xingkai made his move. The long spear pierced through the air and shot towards Jian Wuchen.
Jian Wuchen smiled faintly. He still did not draw his sword, but used his sword finger to meet the attack.
As he waved his sword, a sizzling sound rang out incessantly, and an endless stream of emerald Sword Qi burst forth.
Ding Ding Ding …
Dense sounds of collision rang out. Then, Bu Xingkai was forced to retreat. He was obviously at a disadvantage.
"Toxic Dragon Drill!"
Bu Xingkai shouted and used his trump card.
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