Chapter 147 As long as you can hurt the hem of my clothes, you will win
Ning Tairan finally came back to his senses. This young uncle was a monster who was comparable to a fifth-level divine warrior before he achieved divine martial arts!
Not only him, but other people who did not know the details of Qin Jiang also looked at him in horror. Only the third elder still maintained a smile, but also slightly stiff.
Yuan Shengxiong couldn't help but glance at Qin Jiang secretly.
Hiss~ This young master uncle is a bit too evil
In the square, the eyes of the five great disciples looking at Qin Jiang were not too shocked, but full of incomprehension.
They would be shocked if there was still a chance to catch up.
But if you are not even qualified to catch up, then you will only be confused.
Jiang Yun lowered his head slightly, with thoughts in his eyes, is there such a talented person in this small place?
It is true that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
He prides himself on being a genius, but if the person in front of him is really as he said, what is he compared to him?
The Changshou Sect leader looked at Qin Jiang, "What do you think, junior brother?"
Although Qin Jiang is powerful, the Vajra Indestructible Body has just been trained after all, so the Vajra Pill should be more or less It still has some effect.
Qin Jiang shook his head slightly, "I can't use the Vajra Pill. Besides, if I take action, there is no need to compete anymore."
This is true, and now he has used the Vajra Pill. The bad body has been cultivated to the seventh level, and it is quickly approaching the eighth level, which is known as the pinnacle of divine martial arts.
It would be strange if he could still rely on any elixirs to improve himself at this level.
After he finished speaking, Ning Yourong and another direct disciple in the square, Shang Xingjin, the grandson of the second elder, looked a little angry, but they could not refute anything.
After all, this is true.
"Well, in that case, junior brother, let's take a look at the highest level of the younger generation in the sect."
Just finished speaking , the Changshou Sect Master suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that Qin Jiang seemed to be less than twenty.
In comparison, Qin Jiang is the younger generation.
He shook his head with a smile and waved towards the square, "Let's get started."
The time was approaching the afternoon, and the competition had come to an end.
The final decisive battle is Ning Youyi versus Jiang Yun.
Above the square, in the sphere shrouded in golden light, red-haired Jiang Yun was holding a long-handled sword, while Ning Youyi was holding a dragon-coiling stick.
Jiang Yun panted slightly, looking at Ning Youyi across from him, he couldn't help but sigh.
I didn’t expect that there would be a talented person in the sect who could fight with his normal self until now.
But that’s it.
Small red flames rose in his eyes, as if sensing a dangerous aura, Ning Youyi held the stick in front of him, looking for Jiang Yun's flaw.
She had thought that Jiang Yun would be very strong, but she did not expect that the other party would be so strong.
You must know that Jiang Yun's time to cultivate the Vajra Indestructible Body and Dongmu Immortality Body is much shorter than hers, and his combat experience and divine martial realm should be inferior to hers.
But in fact, the opponent not only has rich combat experience, but also has more divine power than himself!
Huh——!
Just when she was thinking about how to deal with Jiang Yun, a red flame suddenly rose in front of her sight.
The next moment, Jiang Yun's figure had arrived in front of her, and the long-handled sword struck down with force!
bite!
Mars flew everywhere, and Ning Youyi's body flew directly backwards, hitting the golden barrier heavily and slowly sliding down.
Ning Youyi coughed out a mouthful of blood, held onto the Coiling Dragon Staff unwillingly, and wanted to take action again, but she no longer had the strength.
The golden barrier slowly dissipated, Jiang Yun slightly cupped his hands, "I accept."
Ning Youyi snorted and cupped his fists perfunctorily, "You're welcome!"
After that, she turned and left.
The Changshou Sect Master stood up with a smile on his face, "I declare that the winner is Jiang Yun."
After saying that, he waved his hand, and the six diamond pills fell into the hands of the five direct disciples. In his hand, Jiang Yun got two.
“Thank you, Sect Master!”
“Thank you, Sect Master!”
After getting the Diamond Pill, Jiang Yun looked at Qin Jiang and knelt down on one knee.
"Uncle Master, please enlighten me! Jiang Yun is willing to offer these two diamond pills!"
After saying that, everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Jiang.
“Jiang Yun, this is the Vajra Pill!” Ning Youyi said with anger in her eyes. How could there be such a fool!
Moreover, if you defeat me and give the spoils to others, then who am I?
Not only her, but also everyone else looked puzzled, especially Bai Lingyun, who looked at Jiang Yun as if he was a fool.
With two diamond pills in hand, Jiang Yun may even become a fourth-level divine warrior with these!
At that time, he will be the undisputed chief disciple! Maybe he can take over the Vajra Temple in the future!
Don’t you understand the principle of taking one step slowly and taking another step slowly?
Jiang Yun looked at Qin Jiang with a firm gaze, "I'm sure."
Even if he loses, he admits it. He just wants to see how far he is from the real monster! Qin Jiang smiled and said, "Why are you so obsessed with strength and weakness?"
"Please ask my uncle for advice!" Jiang Yun looked determined.
Qin Jiang smiled helplessly, and the Changshou Sect Master on the side looked at Qin Jiang, "Haha, the genius from overseas is a little arrogant, why don't you give me some advice?"
Seeing the Sect Master speaking in person , Qin Jiang couldn't refuse, nodded, and looked at Jiang Yun.
"Your realm is that of a third-level divine warrior. Let's do this. I will suppress my power to the level of an ordinary second-level divine warrior. You can use all means at your disposal. As long as you can hurt my clothes, you will win."
After saying that, not to mention several direct disciples, even the two palace masters Yuan Shengxiong and Bai Qiuyue couldn't help but be speechless.
This Jiang Yun is not a big cabbage, but he is still the number one direct descendant today.
It’s okay if you don’t use all your strength, you have to suppress it even lower.
That's all, but you still said that as long as it hurts your clothes, you win?
Jiang Yun's complexion changed slightly when he heard this, and his eyes even seemed to doubt him.
Am I so weak? Being looked down upon like this?
"Okay! The second level is the second level! Then the disciple will also suppress his power at the second level, and please ask the master to teach me!"
"Keng!"
With his sword on the ground, he looked towards Qin Jiang with a fighting spirit soaring to the sky.
Qin Jiang stood up slowly and walked to the square, "Let's get started."
Jiang Yun frowned slightly, "Uncle Master, don't you need to fight with soldiers?"
Qin Jiang shook his head, "No need."
Suck——!
Jiang Yun took a deep breath, his chest swelled, and his strength began to accumulate.
Sa!
His figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was in front of Qin Jiang, slashing him with a knife!
In an instant, majestic strength burst out from his arms, and a circle of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye traveled along the shoulders to the handle of the knife.
The blade cuts through the air, creating a blazing flame, and you can even hear the sound of hunting wind!
Boom——!
With a loud noise, a layer of dust was raised across the square.
When the dust cleared, a scene appeared that made everyone open their mouths.
I saw Qin Jiang holding the blade with five fingers of one hand, preventing Jiang Yun from falling even one inch!
Jiang Yun's face was shocked and he looked at Qin Jiang in disbelief.
The sword just now, coupled with the fighting spirit, can be said to be the strongest sword he can swing at the second level!
But just such a knife was actually held by Qin Jiang with one hand?
He didn't even feel that he was being blocked, thinking that he had hit the target!
"The control of power is too rough."
Qin Jiang's voice rang in his ears, and then he felt a fist attack towards his lower abdomen.
Start!
He drew the knife sharply, drawing a circle with his body, and the blade slashed towards the attacking fist.
“Buzz~”
The vibrato emerged, and a circle of whitened air ripples vibrated.
At the moment of the stalemate, Qin Jiang withdrew his fist, then continued to attack, hitting the handle of the sword directly.
Jiang Yun's complexion changed slightly, he didn't care about suppressing his strength, and directly released his power completely.
When the fist hilts met, Jiang Yun felt a strange concussive force coming from the hilt of the knife. His arms suddenly softened and he could no longer resist.
Qin Jiang withdrew his fist and swung it out again. Jiang Yun's eyes dropped and he watched Qin Jiang's fist fall on his lower abdomen.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, Jiang Yun’s body spun rapidly in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.
“Cough! Cough!”
He coughed twice, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Jiang with an incomprehensible expression.
What the hell is going on!
Obviously he didn’t have much strength, but he completely defeated himself with only three punches!
"There is no need to suppress your power. I know that your bloodline is very special and can make you burst out with stronger strength."
Qin Jiang walked towards Jiang Yun with a smile and opened his arms slightly. , "Come, use all your strength to defeat me."
(End of this chapter)