Chaotic Sword God

The 303th chapter

Listening to the comments of those people on the sword dust, the faces of the powerful people in the entire hall have a strange look, and immediately surprised and unbelievable eyes have surrendered to the sword dust.

The name of the sword of the king of this martial art, everyone knows, but there are very few people who have actually seen the sword dust, but what everyone did not expect is that the age of Jian Chen is so small, from the appearance It is much smaller than the three emperors Qin Ji.

In this way, the time of Jian Chen’s cultivation is less than that of the Three Emperors, but it has such a strong strength, which makes everyone see the shocking super talent of Jian Chen.

The king of Qinhuangguo immediately laughed and looked at Jian Chen with a look of exclamation. He said, "Well, this king really didn't look at the wrong person. Jian Chen really is a dragon and a phoenix. He can be eliminated after a long time to win the mercenary. The first place in the contest, the future achievements can not be limited, the emperor can bear with you, it is the blessing of my emperor."

Standing in the crowd, Xiao Han was staring at Jian Chen with a gloomy face. His eyes were filled with the light of grievances. He whispered his teeth and whispered: "I didn't expect you to be the king of the mercenary of shit, hey, no matter you. Who is it, I will never let you be too cold."

Listening to the whisper of whistling, standing next to Xiao Han, a middle-aged man wearing a cyan suit asked in a low voice: "Slow, is this person insulting you yesterday and will also hurt you?" People?"

"Yes, Uncle Muzao, you must help me to teach him. Otherwise, I can't swallow this breath." Xiao Han whispered. Muzao is the apprentice of his grandfather and has a lot to do with him.

Muzao's brow furrowed slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy. I didn't expect him to be the king of this mercenary. Although I don't know how strong his strength is, I think it must be better than the three emperors." I have to be a lot stronger, and now he has received the appreciation of his Majesty. If I do it to him, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction."

"Uncle Muzao, how old he is, even if he can strengthen the country's three emperors, but it can never be your opponent, maybe it is still using other methods or a dog to get the **** mercenary. The king of the king, you can challenge him in the public, and then humiliate him a meal, as for the place, I will naturally want my grandfather to go out." Xiaohan said low-pitched.

Muzao nodded slightly and said: "Well, I just want to try his strength and see if the king of the mercenary is so rumored."

After learning that Jian Chen was the king of the mercenary this time, the King of Qinhuangguo’s attitude towards the sword dust was very kind, and the other few emperors standing behind him were hearing the sword dust. After the friends of the Three Emperors, several people immediately became very ugly, and only two young princes could keep their faces calm, as if everything was irrelevant to them.

After Jian Chen and His Majesty the King chilled a few words, they returned to the crowd again. However, at this moment, all the princes and nobles in the whole temple and the leaders of the major forces have undergone tremendous changes in their attitude towards Jian Chen. One by one, the one who is scrambling to come and the relationship with Jian Chen.

Because the king of the mercenary of each mercenary contest can grow up smoothly, the lowest achievement is a sky sage, and there is even a great chance to break through to the king.

For these people, Jian Chen only uses the scalp, and he does not bother to return to the ceremony.

At this time, a loud voice came from the hall, and the noise in the hall was covered with a pleasing eye.

"Your Majesty, our Qin Emperor Guozi has been taking Wu Liguo and Wu Weiguo since ancient times. Today is the day of the great life of His Majesty. How can the banquet be less martial? The Weichen tickles for a moment and wants to learn from the sword of the mercenary." Once, it’s also a performance on the day of His Majesty’s longevity, and please let me down!”

When they heard the sound, everyone turned their heads and saw that a middle-aged man wearing a blue-colored dress was kneeling on one knee and said to the King of Qinhuangguo.

After listening to this, the king of Qinhuangguo looked at Jian Chen with a smile and said; "Jian Chen, this is the guard of the Qin Imperial Palace, who led the wood."

For the request of Mu Zao Coconut, the King did not agree or disagree, but gave the right to choose to Jian Chen, because in his heart, I really want to see the ability of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen smiled lightly, striding out, and arching the hand; "Since the Muzha coconut collar wants to learn from it, then it will be performed as a sacred gift with the Muzao."

His Majesty’s Majesty smiled happily: “Well, if that’s the case, then let’s go out and cheer for the two.”

Subsequently, His Majesty the King came out of the temple with the help of an old man, followed by a large group of princes and nobles and leaders of various forces.

In a wide area, everyone surrounded a circle of sword dust and wood and coconut. Everyone was full of enthusiasm and high spirits. The battle between the King of Mercenaries and the Guards is destined to be very exciting. In everyone’s mind, I want to know who is better than the strength of Jian Chen and Mu Zao Coconut. Only a few of them are in the maid. The soldiers who saw the strength of Jian Chen at the incomparable meeting showed a meaningful smile on their faces.

Muzao coconut holds a light blue rifle and looks at the sword dust with a dignified face. Although the sword dust is much younger than him, it is not the same as the king of the mercenary.

Jian Chen stood calmly and stood 30 meters away. He looked at the wood and coconut in a dull manner. He said: "Wooden coconut collar, please do it."

Looking at Jian Chen, he didn't want to take out the sacred soldiers and wanted to fight with himself. Muzha's brows couldn't help but wrinkle, and some anger was flashing in the depths of his eyes. In his opinion, this is the nakedness of Jian Chen to insult himself.

Muzao coconut eyes light, cold screaming, feet on the ground, the whole body quickly flew toward the sword dust, at the same time, the long gun in the hand also emerged the wind of the property of the Holy Spirit to the sword dust.

There was always a faint smile on the face of Jian Chen, and the right foot gently slammed the ground. A thumb-sized cobblestone slammed up and was held in the hand by the sword dust. Then the pebbles flashed in the hand. The purple-green light shines at a lightning-fast speed toward the rushing wood.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the thumb-sized pebbles hit the tip of the wood-tipped coconut very accurately, and as one of the stocks was powerful enough to pass the incredible impact from the pebbles, the rifle in the hands of the wooden ties was continually Tremor.

The color of the coconut palm suddenly changed. The powerful impact immediately stopped the body that he rushed forward. Then he stepped back and walked for more than ten steps, and the hands holding the pistol trembled slightly. Up, the tiger's mouth has broken, and the blood is flowing out.

Muzao was shocked and stunned, looking at the opposite sword dust, his face was incredible. With his own strength, even a stone thrown by the other party could not be accepted, which made it difficult to accept the wood.

Looking at Jian Chen, just throwing a stone will rupture the tiger's mouth, and some of the people around him will look at each other with incredulous eyes. The impact of this scene on their hearts. It is too big.

"Does Jian Chen display his combat skills?" Many people secretly thought of it.

The king of Qinhuangguo also took a deep breath, his eyes staring at Jian Chen with some horror, and immediately turned a look at the old man behind him.

Just throwing a pebbles makes the Guards commander unbearable. This scene makes the King’s Majesty know that the strength of Jian Chen is much stronger than he imagined. It’s hard to use the strong sages of the Earth’s sects to test out the sword dust. The accurate strength of the current plan is only for the stronger people to go out.

The old man standing behind the king nodded slightly, then strode out, saying; "Sword dust, let the old man come to meet you for a while." After that, the old man does not give Jian Chen the choice, the body will become a shadow Rushing toward Jian Chen.

The corner of the sword dust mouth reveals a strange smile, the fingers are light, and a faint purple-blue sword is shot at the old man.

The old man knows the strength of the sword dust, and he dares not to support the big, the palm of his hand into a fist, with a very fierce fire red saint force to fight Ziqing Jianqi.

Ziqing Jianqi was beaten by the old man, and the old man’s fist also had a shocking wound.

The old man looked at the wound on his fist, and his face gradually became a little serious. Then the palm of the hand caught the sky, and the elements of fire between the heavens and the earth quickly gathered together. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into a giant body. sword.

Seeing this scene, the sword dust sneered, the right palm slowly lifted up, and the force of the fire element between the heavens and the earth immediately condensed quickly at a speed much faster than the old one, and the same formed a red fire. The giant sword, whether it is the color or the temperature emitted, is much stronger than the giant sword that the old man condenses.

"In control of the strength of the world, he has been able to control the strength of the world....."

"This is the magical power to control the strength of the heavens and the earth. Has he reached the realm of the Sky Master?.."

The scene of Jian Chen’s control of the heavens and the earth condensing into a sword made everyone in the field eclipsed. At this moment, the impact of Jian Chen on the hearts of the people is many times stronger than that of his easy repelling of the wood, no matter the ones in the field. The aristocrats of the princes are still the heads of the major forces. Each eye is as big as a bell, and the face is incredulously staring at the sword dust.

They are not seen by the mighty masters of the sky sage class, but they are not even heard of such a young sky sage.

"This...how is it possible, Jian Chen has broken through to the realm of the sky sage." Qin Ji also looked at the sword dust with a dull face, and some whispered.

His Majesty the King of Qinhuangguo took a deep breath and calmed himself down. At this moment, he felt that his heart had never been so fierce. If he was sent back in the twenties, it would be enough for the whole The Tianyuan continent was sensational.

"Does he really only have the superficial age?" The king of Qinhuangguo whispered in a trembling voice, his face was incredible.