Senior Brother Wang pretended to be humble and said, "What are the opinions of Senior Brother Pan?"

Pan Tong said in a heavy tone: "What makes Jiang Deng scary is not her sword or her cultivation, but... her physical strength."

Hearing this, everyone looked surprised.

What?!

Senior Brother Pan can actually say such words!

Jiang Deng looks like a tall girl at best. No matter how strong her physical strength is, how strong can she be? Can she compare to those of them tall and big adult men?

According to their opinion, the fact that Senior Brother Pan could say this was clearly because Jiang Deng was mentally ill in the knockout round!

"Okay, okay, let's watch the game honestly." Senior Brother Wang cleared the scene.

Due to Pan Tong's identity as a disciple, everyone had to suppress their smiles and turned around to watch the game on the ring.

Seeing that no one believed him, Pantone couldn't help but sigh.

When he was on the ring, he had fully demonstrated his full strength, but Jiang Deng was not. He was at ease when fighting him. If nothing unexpected happened, her physical strength was not the perfect foundation building realm, but...

Pantone looked up and looked at the ring.

Maybe soon, these people will completely change their minds about Jiang Deng.

On the ring.

As Ying Ziru broke his defense, he finally launched an attack, and moved his feet for a while, and the beautiful frozen sword in his hand called Jiang Deng's life gate.

Jiang Deng was surprised when she was avoiding her frequently.

This is so fast!

When Jiang Deng saw the boots worn by Ying Ziru's feet were emitting a rich yellow light, he immediately understood.

Yellow-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, rapid boots!

The person wearing it is as fast as a cultivator in the early stage of the Jiedan Realm.

Jiang Deng: “…”

Good guy, Sun Fei is really right. Ying Ziru even has spiritual weapons. He is so rich that people want to pull him off!

Of course, it was not worn on her feet, and she did not have the habit of wearing other people's shoes.

But some people definitely don’t mind wearing second-hand shoes, and are willing to spend a lot of spiritual stones from her hands to buy these pairs of spiritual boots!

Hehehe...

The more Jiang Deng looked at the shoes under Sun Fei's feet, the stronger the smile on her face.

"What are you looking at! Don't look at it!"

Ying Ziru was so angry that Jiang Deng had goose bumps all over her body. He shouted loudly and raised his sword to attack Jiang Deng again!

Jiang Deng did not take out the heavy light sword, but just kept moving and changing his shadow, wanting to see how fast his body speed compared to Ying Ziru who was wearing spiritual boots.

So, a funny scene took place in the No. 2 ring.

Jiang Deng ran in front, Ying Ziru chased after him. The two of them surrounded the ring one after another, and they were irritated to everyone in the audience.

Are you sure they are watching the duel between experts, not playing house with children?

finally!

Jiang Deng stopped and turned to look at Ying Ziru who was catching up with him. The smile on her face not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.

The test was completed, but the result was that Ying Ziru used external forces after all, and he also needed to consume spiritual power and spiritual consciousness to control the spiritual boots, so the speed was a little slower than her.

It seems that the yellow-grade top-grade spiritual weapon is useless to her.

Jiang Deng groped and thought to herself, where to get a set of Xuan-level equipment? It would be even better if she didn't have spirit stones.

"Jiang, Jiang Deng, you are really too much!" Ying Ziru was so tired that he was out of breath.

Jiang Deng just now actually played him like a dog!

I wonder how could his young palace master, the second largest sect in the Feiran Spiritual Realm, swallow this breath!

A trace of sinister light flashed through Ying Ziru's eyes. While Jiang Deng was thinking about things, he had no time to take care of this. He mobilized his spiritual power without any trace and poured it into his belt.

In an instant, a dazzling yellow light burst out from the belt!

The next moment, a huge ice cone condensed into the belt and flew towards the ginger lamp!

From Ying Ziru to the attack falling, everything happened too quickly, Jiang Deng seemed to have no reaction at all and didn't have time to move.

boom!

Jiang Deng was directly hit by the ice cone, and a ball of white mist suddenly burst out, completely covering her.

"I'll go!"

Everyone under the ring exclaimed in surprise, "Senior Brother Ying actually has a yellow-grade top-grade spiritual weapon!"

"I'm really curious. Is Senior Brother Ying even his socks a spiritual weapon?"

"How can I think of Senior Brother Ying so much? I think Senior Brother Ying's bitter tea should be a spiritual weapon!"

"Do you think Senior Brother Ying likes me? To be honest, I am willing to warm his bed." said the outer disciple of Wanwanjin Peak, a physical practitioner with five big and three thick sizes.

"I unilaterally announce that Senior Brother Ying will be my husband in the future!" The other disciples were not willing to be outdone.

They all looked at Ying Ziru like the God of Wealth, and their eyes were full of stars.

On the ring.

Ying Ziru laughed out loud: "That's it?"

Fortunately, he was worried for a long time and felt that he might not be able to beat Jiang Deng. Unexpectedly, Jiang Deng's reaction ability was so poor. It seemed that it should have been a coincidence that she defeated Zhou Shan.

As the white mist dissipated, the ginger lamp in the center was revealed.

She was still standing on the ring, standing straight and not saying anything, but she was still unscathed!

Ying Ziru's smile stiffened on his face, and he subconsciously screamed: "What, how is that possible! The attack of the top-grade spiritual weapon of the yellow-level level is equivalent to the power of a cultivator in the early stage of the Jiedan Realm. How can you withstand it?"

Jiang Deng in front of him was not only not injured, but even her clothes were not damaged. It was really...wait, clothes?

Ying Ziru pointed at Jiang Deng's clothes and said angrily: "You are cheating! Are your clothes spiritual weapons! Or are they low-grade spiritual weapons in Xuan level!"

"Aren't your clothes also spiritual weapons?"

Jiang Deng slowly stretched out her hand and gently brushed away the ice crystals from her clothes, "Why, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light the lamp?"

"hateful!"

Ying Ziru was so angry that his hair was about to explode.

He does have a body of spiritual weapons, but because his cultivation level is too low and he cannot control too high-level spiritual weapons, most of the spiritual weapons on him are the top-grade spiritual weapons of the yellow level.

Even if he is a mysterious spiritual weapon like Jiang Deng, he is very jealous, right? If he had a set of mysterious spiritual weapon, he would have defeated Jiang Deng long ago!

"I want to see what can you do if there is no protection for spiritual clothes!"

Ying Ziru took a deep breath, pressed his restless mood, and used his spiritual consciousness to control the jade crown that was tied with his hair to speed up his spiritual power so that he could continue to use his sword moves.

"Sword energy is the prison!"

Ying Ziru waved the Ice Cover Sword, and several sword energy condensed together instantly when it was about to approach Jiang Deng, forming an ice sculpture cage.

Bang!

A cold light hit, and the ice sculpture cage was buckled down on its head, trapping the ginger lamp in it, unable to move on.

Jiang Deng raised her eyebrows.

Well? In addition to attacking, sword energy can also trap people? This sword move is a bit interesting.

Jiang Deng did not rush to break the cage, but looked left and right, trying to dismantle the structure of the ice sculpture cage clearly.
Chapter completed!