While Kadiyun was in pain, she swung her other hand and smashed it hard towards Jian Chen's arms. At the same time, Kadiyun's right leg quickly kicked Jian Chen's crotch.

Despite his arms being controlled, Kadiyun can still make a good counterattack judgment. From this point of view, it is not difficult to see that Kadiyun still has some experience in fighting against the enemy.

Facing Kadiyun's double attack, Jian Chen could not handle it. In desperation, he let go of his hands that grabbed Kadiyun's right arm, and at the same time, he took mysterious steps with his feet, and walked around Kadiyun's predecessor like a ghost, and came to his back. All the holy power in his body condensed on his palms, and rushed towards Kadiyun's back like lightning.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, Kadiyun did not hesitate at all and immediately dodged to the side. However, what happened to Kadiyun was surprised that no matter how he dodged, the strong wind behind him was always moving with him.

"bump!"

When Kadiyun could not dodge at all, Jian Chen's palms hit Kadiyun's back hard. With a dull sound, Kadiyun's body was hit strongly and his footsteps rushed forward two unstoppable steps. However, after all, he was a saint who was stronger than Jian Chen, and he quickly stabilized his body. At this moment, his face turned pale. Jian Chen's two palms directly hit him at the same position. The superposition of the attack had almost reached the peak of the tenth level of the Saint Power. Although he was much stronger than Jian Chen, he also suffered some minor injuries. At this moment, he only felt the blood in his body turbulent, and the internal organs were filled with great pain.

Just as Kadiyun had just stabilized her body, Jian Chen had already come behind him again, and his right palm hit Kadiyun's body again. Jian Chen's palm seemed light and had no strength at all. Despite this, no one who had seen the strength of Gu Jian Chen thought that Jian Chen's palm was just as simple as it appeared.

Cardiyun suddenly turned around, and his eyes were filled with extreme anger at this moment. It was no longer as simple as a shame for him to suffer such a huge loss from an opponent who was much weaker than him.

"Drink!" Kadiyun suddenly let out an angry roar, with a crazy look in his eyes, and a faint golden light on his fist was constantly flashing, and the powerful holy power continued to condense on the fist, and then hit Jian Chen's chest. For Jian Chen's seemingly light palm, Kadiyun was not prepared to dodge, and planned to hit Jian Chen with the situation of taking the opponent's attack.

The incident happened only in the flash. The two attacks hit each other at the same time. Jian Chen's seemingly light palm seemed to have no power, and was silently imprinted on Kadiyun's chest. Immediately when Kadiyun's fist hit Jian Chen's body, a dull sound was made. The powerful holy power hit Jian Chen's school uniform the size of a fist, revealing the white and tender skin inside that made the woman show jealousy. In the blink of an eye, the part that was hit became a black blue.

"Ping!Ping!Ping!"

After enduring a punch of Kadiyun almost full force, Jian Chen's face changed slightly, and the originally slightly moist skin on his face turned pale a little. The impact of the powerful force on his fist made his footsteps quickly retreat unstoppable, and he retreated to the edge of the ring before stopping. At this moment, Jian Chen's condition seemed to be a little bit pale than before, and he was like a person who was fine. Kadiyun's full-strength attack with the strength of the saint did not cause much damage to Jian Chen.

Although Jian Chen's strength is only eight levels of saint power, he has been using the methods recorded in the Ziqing Sword Book since he was a child to refine his body, meridians and the internal organs in his body to be very strong. Therefore, on the surface, although Jian Chen's figure is a bit thin, his physical defense and anti-strike ability are jaw-dropping. Although Kadiyun is a saint and his strength is much stronger than Jian Chen, if he does not use weapons, it will be difficult to seriously hurt Jian Chen by fists and feet alone. At most, it will only cause some minor injuries to Jian Chen.

On the other hand, although Cardiyun was still standing in his original position, his face had become very ugly at this moment, and the muscles on his face were shaking slightly, as if they were in great pain.

Before, just as Jian Chen's seemingly light palm was printed on his chest, a strange force was directly transmitted into his body with Jian Chen's palm. When this force just entered his body, it suddenly became very violent, and it was crazily destroying his internal organs in Kadiyun's body.

Kadiyun's face was extremely gloomy, and he used all his strength to clear the power of the saint in his body to clear the power of chaos in his body. With the support of the powerful saint power, the force that Jian Chen sent into his body was quickly cleared. Despite this, Kadiyun was also injured by this force. Although his injuries were not serious, it would inevitably have some impact on the subsequent battle.

Looking at Jian Chen standing opposite him calmly, Kadiyun's horror was unparalleled. He never expected that with his saint's strength, he would be so embarrassed by a person with only the eighth level of the holy power. Although he did not use holy weapons, it would still be extremely relaxed to surpass the tenth level of the holy power, let alone Jian Chen, who had only the eighth level of the holy power.

At this moment, after knowing that Jian Chen is not easy to deal with, Kadiyun couldn't help feeling like he was unable to ride a tiger. After these few confrontations just now, he realized that if he did not use the holy soldiers, it would be difficult for him to defeat Jian Chen, and he would even be defeated by the other party. But even if he defeated Jian Chen with the holy soldiers, it would definitely not be a glorious thing. Moreover, he had clearly agreed not to use the holy soldiers. If he violated it at this moment, even if he won the final victory, he would probably have a reputation. After all, there were many spectators under the ring, and there was no shortage of old students. Moreover, he, Kadiyun, the eldest son of the Kadi family of the Gesen Empire, could not afford to lose this face.

It was a long story, and Kadiyun's thoughts were all in thought. At this moment, Jian Chen rushed towards Kadiyun again, with his hands forming palms, constantly attacking Kadiyun. The palms were released very fast, and the palms seemed extremely messy, but they always maintained a mysterious trajectory. The lightning-fast palm techniques made a series of phantoms actually created in Kadiyun's sight.

Kadiyun struggled to resist Jian Chen's attack. His right hand was dislocated and he had no time to take it. At this moment, he had to use one left hand and legs to resist Jian Chen's attack. Despite this, with the holy power that was absolutely stronger than Jian Chen, Kadiyun was invincible for a moment. At this moment, Kadiyun had begun to look at Jian Chen in front of him, and no longer had the slightest intention. In his heart, Jian Chen had already regarded him as an opponent of the same level as him.

The two of them quickly fought on the ring, and the battle situation gradually became stiff. Jian Chen took every strike with all his strength, and he dared not keep it at all. After all, Kadiyun's strength must be absolutely stronger than him. Only in this way can he stay in a draw with Kadiyun for a short time.

Jian Chen's attack became faster and faster, and the palm techniques gradually became connected in front of Kadiyun's eyes, and Kadiyun became more and more difficult to resist. Gradually, in front of Kadiyun's eyes, he saw that the sky was full of Jian Chen's palm shadows. It was difficult to tell the truth with his eyes. He could only use his ears to capture the subtle sound of breaking through the air caused by each palm.

Finally, under Kadiyun's negligence, Jian Chen slapped Kadiyun's left shoulder with a palm. When attacked, Kadiyun's next movement could not help but slow down. At this time, Jian Chen's next attack had already poured down, hitting Kadiyun hard like a storm.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!"

The dull sound of Jian Chen's palm hitting Kadiyun's body was almost cultivated. Under such a fierce attack, Kadiyun's strength as a saint could not be eliminated. His feet were retreating continuously, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Kadiyun had retreated to the edge of the ring, Jian Chen's sharp eyes flashed, and then he shouted softly, and once again hit Kadiyun's chest with all his strength. The power of this palm was obviously much stronger than before. Under the attack of this palm, Kadiyun fell directly under the ring.

Jian Chen was slightly panting on the ring and exerting his full strength continuously, which consumed a lot of his holy power. At this moment, there was not much holy power left in his body. If Kadiyun was undefeated, Jian Chen would not be able to support him for long.

There was silence under the ring, and everyone stared blankly at Jian Chen standing proudly on the ring. At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with incredible expressions, and their faces were not filled with shock. This result was beyond everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that Jian Chen, who only had the eighth level of the saint's power, could defeat a saint. The most important thing was to defeat this saint in front of him without any damage. Although the saint did not use the holy weapon, the result still shocked everyone present.

At this moment, the entire arena fell into a strange silence, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could clearly hear the sound. Although more than 200 people were around, none of them made any sound.

"Brother..."

After a while, the silent scene was finally broken by a sound, and the two brothers and sisters Kadiliang and Kadiqiuli quickly ran towards the position where Kadiyun fell.

After easy access to this voice, the rest of the people suddenly woke up. Suddenly, the originally quiet ring suddenly burst into pieces, and noisy and exciting discussions arose.

"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming. A person with eight levels of holy power can actually defeat a saint. This is unprecedented in our academy..."

"That Changyang Xiangtian is really a freshman with only 80% of the power of the holy. I'm afraid that even a person whose power of the holy reaches the peak of the tenth level may not necessarily defeat a saint who has not used holy soldiers..."

"The strength of Changyang Xiangtian is definitely not only the strength of the eighth level of the Saint Power. Maybe he is already a saint who condenses holy weapons. Otherwise, how could he defeat Senior Cardi Yun who has become a saint..."

"Changyang Xiangtian used some despicable method to defeat Kadiyun..."

Jian Chen ignored the discussion of the crowd, jumped off the ring and went straight to his elder brother Changyanghu. Looking at Changyanghu who was staring at him with shock, Jian Chen smiled slightly and said, "Brother, I didn't disappoint you, I won."

Changyanghu showed an excited expression on his face, and he grabbed Jian Chen's shoulders with both hands, and said excitedly: "Fourth brother, you are really amazing. You have defeated Kadiyun, who has become a saint. Brother, I really admire you." As he said that, Changyanghu directly gave Jian Chen a bear hug.

Jian Chen also showed a happy smile on his face, and slowly broke free from Changyanghu's bear hug and said, "Brother, there are too many people here, so let's leave here first."
Chapter completed!