The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Brother Ye, Jian Chen and Yuan Kyoto are very cautious."

Chu Tianhe continued, "They are afraid that others will know their true strength, and they have not bombarded the power **** monument, so there is no ranking record."

"Hidden deep enough!" Ye Feng smiled.

These two people are afraid of being targeted for research, so they don't want to participate in the rankings until their magical power is achieved.

When they have a ranking, it means that they have reached the top and don't have to be afraid of being targeted.

"There should be many similar people."

"Therefore, the existing holy realm of the Three Thousand Realms is definitely far greater than 30,000. Perhaps, there may be more than 100,000."

"However, one hundred thousand is still too little!"

Ye Feng muttered in his heart.

Compared with the immortal world, the current three thousand worlds are hanging and beaten in the number of holy realms, which is simply incomparable.

In the fairy world, there are millions of heavenly saint levels alone.

It can't be compared, it can't be compared at all!

The top of the peak.

Yuan Jing heard Jian Chen's question, carrying his hands on his back, his handsome face was full of confidence, and said:

"I heard that Jian Chen is the number one arrogant of the Haoran Sacred Sect and the number one arrogant of Dongzhou. I naturally want to challenge you. This battle will determine who is the true arrogant number one of Dongzhou."

Most young people are young and vigorous and will not admit defeat.

As a leader among the younger generation, Yuan Jing naturally didn't want to be stepped on by Jian Chen.

certainly!

Yuan Jing took the initiative to challenge Jian Chen, not for a while.

Yuan Jing, who specializes in imperial luck, can make imperial luck soar once he can defeat his opponent in full view. For him, this is an important way to strengthen himself.

Otherwise, what would he do to challenge Jian Chen?

Prior to this, Yuan Jing had already relied on a strong defeat of other powerful players of the same rank, and obtained a large amount of imperial luck.

If this battle is won, his luck will reach its peak.

And this will lay the foundation for Yuanjing to hit the holy.

"Since you insist on fighting, then let's do it!" Jian Chen knew Yuan Jing's mind.

However, Jian Chen was not afraid to fight.

He made a black and white yin and yang holy sword, but it was incomplete and needed battles to wash away the lead bloom. Only in this way can the kendo reach true consummation.

It can be said.

Both sides desperately need a close fight.

"Roar!"

Yuan Jing suddenly rose into the sky and came to a height of thousands of miles. He stretched his arms to his heart. A vision of heaven and earth condensed by the fortune of the dynasty appeared behind him, with countless golden dragons hovering.

"It's a vision of imperial luck!"

"Doesn't it need to be tempted to make a big move as soon as you make a move?"

Everyone was shocked.

Cang!

Jian Chen also rose into the sky. The two holy swords behind him, one black and the other white, lined up on the left and right, and the black and white sword intent surged behind him, forming a heaven and earth vision.

That is a magnificent kingdom of kendo!

There are as many swords as cow hair, bronze, gold, colorful, cyan... all-encompassing, but in the end, these swords are all surrendered to the yin and yang holy sword.

"The lunar sun is all-encompassing!"

Jian Chen pinched the tactics with both hands, controlled the Taiyin Sacred Sword and Sun Sacred Sword with his left and right hands, and pointed towards the front.

next moment!

The whole world of kendo vision exploded, and hundreds of thousands of colorful flying swords were cut out and slashed towards Yuanjing.

"Good job!"

Yuan Jing was very excited, his hands suddenly folded, and the countless real dragons behind him roared, killing Jian Chen's billions of sharp swords.

Boom!

The two sides continued to collide and fight at high altitude, and it was inextricably difficult to solve. The aftermath that broke out alone made the heavens and the earth wiped out, and the laws fluctuated strongly, and even many heavenly sacred realms were firmly suppressed.

"So strong!"

The three of Wen Xue, Wen Yue, and Chu Tianhe also felt the pressure on their bodies. If they really wanted to compete with Jian Chen and Yuan Jing, they might not be able to stop each other's blow.

"They are all superpowers of the mountain giant apes." Ye Feng said through a voice transmission.

"I feel that their sense of oppression is even more terrifying than that of the mountain giant apes. In the realm of Heavenly Sage, I am afraid that they will be close to invincibility."

Chu Tianhe shrank his neck.

"It's not that exaggerated, there are still many people who can defeat them in Tiansheng!" Ye Feng smiled mysteriously.

There are not many sages of the Three Thousand Worlds.

However, there are many immortals!

The Heavenly Saint Realm over there is as many as one million, and it is not difficult to select someone who can defeat Jian Chen and Yuan Jing from it.

High in the sky.

The battle between the two sides has become more intense.

"Zulong, now!"

Yuan Jing found that his imperial luck vision was declining, and quickly increased his strength to merge all the true dragons into one, turning into a million-mile-long super dragon.

"Roar!"

It snarled up to the sky, and the dragon's tail, which was bigger than the stars, was wrapped in a force comparable to the ordinary Great Thousand Worlds, and rushed towards Jian Chen.

"Yin and Yang Sacred Sword, Ning!"

Jian Chen did not hesitate, folded his hands together, and then squeezed a sword tactic with both hands, pressed it to the center of his brows, and drew the countless sharp swords behind him into the yin and yang holy sword.

The two swords crossed, like a pair of scissors, cut towards the super dynasty dragon of luck.

boom!

Both sides shook wildly, and the entire sky was shrouded in dazzling brilliance.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

He can see clearly.

The scissors made by the Yin and Yang Sacred Sword were very sharp. They cut the Emperor Qiyun Shenlong, and repeatedly cross-cut, smashed the Qiyun Shenlong into pieces, and blasted Yuanjing away.

Jian Chen has a better skill.

"You can actually break my ultimate luck dragon!"

In the sky, Yuan Jing heard an incredible voice. At this moment, his long hair was scattered, he covered his chest with his hands, a puff of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes opened violently.

"Because of the field of kendo." Jian Chen said indifferently.

Behind him, countless sharp swords reappeared, circling continuously, exuding a sword intent that was countless times stronger than before, and gradually formed a field.

This is the field of kendo!

"Eighth-turn Consummation!" Yuan Jing changed his expression, "When did your kendo field break through?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"what?"

"The swordsmanship domain of God Child Jian Chen has actually been upgraded to the eighth round of consummation? A further step, that is, the nineth round!"

"Two more steps, wouldn't it be possible to become a kendo sanctuary?"

"Do you think anyone can perceive the Swordsmanship Sanctuary? Even if it is Jian Chen, it is extremely difficult to break into the Swordsmanship Sanctuary."

"This is the most holy road, it's harder than climbing to the sky!"

Everyone talked a lot.

The people present basically cast admiration and admiration towards Jian Chen.

"The eighth turn is perfect, very good!"

Even Ye Feng made a compliment.

However, on second thoughts, he thought it was normal.

The sword **** is the second place on the power gods list. He is an invincible Ziji Sword Intent. He also owns the Swordsmanship Sanctuary. Under his guidance, it is not surprising that Jianchen's Swordsmanship Realm reaches the eighth round of Consummation.

Void.

Jian Chen squeezed the sword art in his hand and said:

"In the first half of this year, my kendo field just broke through eight ranks. If it weren't for this breakthrough, it would be very difficult for me to beat you."

"Understood." Yuan Jing nodded, "In that case, you have won, goodbye!"

He realized the gap between himself and Jian Chen.

If you continue to compare, you can't win.

It would be better to simply admit defeat, go home and practice hard in retreat, strive for an early breakthrough, and then fight Jian Chen.

"Accepted." Jian Chen hugged the sword and saluted.

For him, Yuanjing is a good opponent and can promote his own progress.

"The son of Jian Chen is invincible!"

"Jian Chen son, please pamper me now!"

Many nymphomaniacs spoke up one after another.

Jian Chen has no interest in these vulgar fans, no! Even if it was a fairy, he didn't have any interest.

A woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

"There is no woman in my heart, so it's natural to draw a sword!"

Jian Chen said silently.

Cang!

The yin and yang holy swords trembled and landed side by side at Jian Chen's feet~www.readwn.com~ He just carried his hands on his back, and stepped on a flying sword on each foot, and swept away.

But suddenly.

Jian Chen turned his head and faced Ye Feng, who was carrying his hands high in the sky.

this moment.

Jian Chen had a burning sensation in his eyes, and the incomplete yin and yang power in his body was boiling, as if a low-level monk had encountered a power of cultivation, which made his heart shocked.

However, the yin and yang holy sword flew too fast.

When Jian Chen came back to his senses, but found that he had already flown out of the range of the Sword Saint Wasteland, the mysterious young man who had made him jealous had long since disappeared.

"who is he?"

"Why can this person make me jealous?"

"Could it be that he has pure yin and yang power?"

Jian Chen's heart was overwhelmed.