Chapter 635 A slap in the face
After hearing Zhao Tianchen's words, Jiang Yueran was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

This person is mentally ill!

This person feels so good about himself, why do he think that he must marry him, as if he can't live without him.

It seems that he is the center of the universe, without him the world would not turn!
What a pretentious boy!
A real strong man has no time to pretend to be tough, and he will not pretend to be tough. Instead of wasting time pretending to be tough, it is better to study the way.

Only the nouveau riche pretend to be aggressive.

"I withdraw from this engagement today!"

Jiang Yueran said indifferently, as if looking at a clown, so what about a genius?
When she was the First Emperor, she had seen too many geniuses. The world lacked everything except geniuses.

Hearing Jiang Yueran's resolute words, Zhao Tianchen's face was ferocious, as if he had been greatly humiliated, he smiled angrily, his ferocious smile was like a demon in the abyss.

"Jiang Yueran, do you dare to make an agreement with me?"

"Three years later, you and I will have a showdown. If you lose, you will be your slave. If I lose, the engagement will be cancelled!" Zhao Tianchen raised his proud head and said coldly.

Jiang Yueran smiled: "I lost, and I was a slave, a huge loss; but you lost, you just canceled the engagement, no loss at all. It really is a good IQ! But, I took it! Three years later, life and death will be the same Fight, one of you and I will fall!"

A farce ended in a bet.

Jiang Yueran left, a little disdainful in her heart, another pretending young man.

As for the pretentious boy, where does his self-confidence come from? She has already realized it. There is only a ring, and there is a soul body in the ring, and the soul body can guide him. There is nothing to be proud of.

There are countless geniuses in the world, and the most indispensable thing is genius;

As for all kinds of adventures, their respective chances, even fewer fall on many Tianjiao, without chance, how can they match Tianjiao.

A little talent for cultivation, a little fortuitous encounter, just bursting with self-confidence, pretending to be forceful and slapping countless faces, thinking that he is the protagonist, and the world revolves around him... It can only be said to be delusional.

A true monk will not be tempted when he sees a color, and his mind will not be disturbed when he sees a treasure.Seeing the treasure is not disturbed, not to dismiss the treasure, but to warn people not to get complacent and keep a calm mind when they get the treasure, otherwise all kinds of flaws will be exposed, which will be noticed by those who are interested, and it is easy to encounter a disaster of death.

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Three years later, the battle between Jiang Yueran and Zhao Beichen not only attracted the attention of the Zhao family, but also attracted the attention of other ancient martial arts families!
There is still half an hour before the start of the martial arts competition, and the Maple Leaf Mountain is full of excited crowds, huge crowds of people.

With some people secretly fueling the flames, it became extremely lively.

Time passed by bit by bit, the surrounding atmosphere became more and more fiery, and everyone waited anxiously.

At this time, a black shadow flickered and stepped onto the ring, its graceful movement caused countless girls to cry out in surprise.

"Zhao Beichen is here!"

"How handsome!"

"As expected of a genius!"

Standing on the ring, Zhao Beichen turned a deaf ear to the noise coming towards him, closed his eyes quietly, breathed as calmly as mountains and seas, and waited quietly.

"Old Wang, what do you think of the outcome of my son's battle with Jiang Yueran?" Zhao Family Changchun asked with a smile on his face.In just three short years, Zhao Beichen's cultivation base has improved rapidly, which is extremely terrifying.

"What do you think?"

Wang Lao laughed.

"Of course my son will win!" The head of the Zhao family was confident and confident, and he was full of pride for Zhao Beichen.

Elder Wang chuckled: "Jiang Yueran is the disciple of Fairy Misty, how can he be Yi Yi's generation, your Zhao family is not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

"My son will win!" said the head of the Zhao family.

In just three short years, Zhao Beichen has entered the early stage of the heavenly level, a rare genius in a thousand years.

At this time, a woman in white came onto the stage,

"Jiang Yueran, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Zhao Beichen raised his proud head and said provocatively: "I heard that your Misty Sect is unparalleled in swordsmanship. Today I want to compete with you!"

Before the words were finished, Zhao Beichen waved his sleeves, and a silver sword appeared, flashing bright light, extremely bright, "This sword is named Zidian!"

"Hurry up and do it!"

Jiang Yueran said lightly, this competition is extremely boring, it has no meaning at all!After understanding cause and effect, it is time to leave this world.

kill!

Zhao Beichen yelled loudly, and the true energy in his body surged, bursting out with destructive power, which is exactly the power of heaven.

The figure flickered, turned into a violent wind, and rushed straight to Jiang Yueran who was close at hand.

"It's so fast, I can't see Zhao Beichen's figure clearly!"

"With such a fast speed, you can be considered a master among the heavens!"

"It's unbelievable! At the beginning of the heavenly level, there is such a fast speed!"

"Jiang Yueran is doomed, she can't keep up with Zhao Beichen's speed!"

The melon-eaters on the edge of the arena kept talking, as if they had seen the end of the battle.

The killing was fierce, and Zhao Beichen seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Yueran was defeated by him, as a slave and handmaid, and let him ravage him.

Jiang Yueran's face was calm, and there was no wave in her eyes, and she couldn't see any emotional fluctuations.

The next moment, she made a move and slapped her face.

It seems slow, and it seems fast.

The next moment, Zhao Beichen flew upside down, vomiting blood from his mouth, and there was a finger mark on his left face, which was left by a slap.

Of course!

Everyone was shocked, one move was defeated.

"Xuanwu holy body!"

Boom!
A golden light erupted from Zhao Beichen's body, and his originally fair skin instantly turned into a bronze color, shining brightly.In the blink of an eye, his strength and defense increased by a full three times in an instant.The majestic power contained in the body is enough for him to challenge the middle stage of the sky level.

"Jiang Yueran, go to hell!"

With a flash, Zhao Beichen turned into a black whirlwind and attacked.

Until less than a foot away from Jiang Yueran, Jiang Yueran made a move, and it was still a slap in the face.

Snapped!
This time it was hit on the right side of the face, and immediately Zhao Beichen flew upside down again, hitting a hundred feet away, his body seemed to be falling apart.

"Xuanwu Divine Fist!"

Zhao Beichen unleashed a set of supreme boxing techniques, his body was filled with breath immediately, and the coercion was astonishing, and immediately made the surrounding audience take three steps back.

Jiang Yueran's face was calm, and she was slapped again, and immediately Zhao Beichen was sent flying again.

Zhao Beichen used all kinds of secret techniques to attack, but Jiang Yueran did not move, just a slap in the face, and defeated all kinds of killing moves.At this moment, any fool can see that this is a very different battle, and the gap between them is too great.

Zhao Beichen's eyes are scarlet, I am the right man, why is Jiang Yueran so powerful!
"Master, help me!"

Zhao Beichen said in his heart, if he can't beat him, call him Grandpa.

(End of this chapter)

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