"This, how is this possible?"

"Hou Jin is the first level of Wuzong, and his combat power is strong enough to fight against the second level of Wuzong. He was actually slapped away with a palm?"

Everyone looked confused and looked at Ling Jianchen with a calm face.

Everyone's face was filled with horror.

Wu Yazi also raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at Ling Jianchen: "This kid... With the ninth level of the Martial King, he can defeat Hou Jin so easily? Unexpectedly, the Nine Swordsmen lost Chen Ren and Tang Wenhu, and there was such a genius?"

I noticed Wuyazi's gaze.

Ling Jianchen looked at him sideways and smiled faintly: "Sorry, I'm too heavy to take action just now, it seems that he's crippled!"

hiss!

A sound of gasping in the Qiankun Pavilion blew up.

Wuyazi is the leader of Tianya Sect this time, and a super expert at the ninth level of Wusect.

Ling Jianchen actually dared to talk to him like this?

"Haha, haha..."

Wu Yazi grinned and let out a series of cold and harsh laughter, "It's interesting, interesting. I didn't expect that there was a person like you in the Nine Sword Sect. I underestimated your Nine Sword Sect before, but if you think that you can provoke my Tianya Sect with your ability, then you're very wrong!"

Wuyazi glanced at the disciples behind him.

One of the powerful men from the third level of Wuzong took a step forward, which was the one who had previously mocked Ling Jianchen.

This person's muscles are like iron, emitting a metallic luster, and his eyes fall coldly on Ling Jianchen.

Suddenly.

He raised a thumbs up, then turned to the ground, and said lightly: "Kneel down, kowtow and admit your mistake, and spare you."

"idiot!"

Ling Jianchen shook his head.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me. Remember, the one who deposed you is Hou Yu in Tianya Zong!" Hou Yu roared lowly, and the true energy in his body surged out, wrapping his entire body.

It made Hou Yu look like he turned into a golden bull.

Boom boom boom boom!

The true qi bull is running wildly.

The surging momentum swept across the sky, causing the entire Qiankun Pavilion to shake violently.

"It's so powerful!"

Hou Yu's roar came from the True Qi Man Bull, his head suddenly faded, and then two long horns suddenly raised. These two horns were Hou Yu's arms, with his arms as iron as he was proficient in horizontal practice.

The power is stronger than the fourth level of ordinary Wuzong.

"Subduing the demons with great strength!"

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, rushed forward with a sudden burst of steps, grabbed two horns with one carbon hand.

Following...

His legs thrust into the ground with two bangs. His body twisted and threw the true qi bull hard. He threw the shoulders over, causing Hou Yu to slam it into the ground with a loud bang.

The ground exploded, and cracks spread like spider webs.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ling Jianchen grabbed the horns with both hands, swung them up again and again, and then hit the ground hard.

After hundreds of strokes.

Hou Yu was bleeding from his seven orifices, and there was no perfect place in his body. He lay on the ground and sprayed blood, fainting.

Two consecutive games won two games!

On the one hand, every disciple's face was extremely gloomy. They thought that disciples from the garbage sect like the Nine Sword Sect must be garbage and let them ravage.

Unexpectedly, they lost both consecutive battles.

And the loss is incomplete.

"This kid can't be just the ninth level of King Wu. The Nine Sword Sect is indeed a garbage sect. Even the disciples in the sect are so sinister and cunning, they actually pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

"Damn, this kid must have hidden his cultivation!"

"Shut up!"

Wuyazi shouted coldly, and his face was extremely ugly.

These disciples believed that Ling Jianchen had hidden his cultivation, but he knew very well that Ling Jianchen was the real ninth level of the Martial King.

only……

His combat power is so powerful.

This was far beyond Wuyazi's expectations. He looked at Ling Jianchen with a gloomy face and stared at him: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that your Nine Sword Sect was so scheming. After leaving Chen and Tang Wenhu, there was actually a genius like you, but he deliberately refused to announce it. Are you deliberately trying to make me ugly in Tianya Sect?"

Ling Jianchen rolled his eyes and looked speechless: "Is this senior Wuyazi here to make fun of it? From the beginning to the end, you are just provoking us. Why did I deliberately tell you about the Tianya Sect? "

"you……"

Wuyazi's face was as black as carbon and could not answer for a moment.

As Ling Jianchen said, they are looking for trouble from beginning to end!

"Hmph, no matter who is provoking whom, you dare to let my Tianya Sect lose face. As the elder of Tianya Sect, I must come forward to defend the majesty of my Tianya Sect!" Wuyazi said sinisterly.

His true energy surged wildly, and he emitted a huge momentum.

The aura released by the powerful men in the ninth level of Wuzong made the strong men in the Qiankun Pavilion sense it.

Ling Jianchen's eyes narrowed, his palms quietly opened, ready to summon the Breaking Sky Sword.

The war is about to break out.

But at this moment...

A peaceful voice suddenly sounded: "Wuyazi, can you give me some face? This matter has been brought to light?"

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned and looked in the sound.

Two teams of troops suddenly poured into Qiankun Pavilion, five people on both sides, splitting the left and right.

Each one is a strong man at the ninth level of the Martial King.

Among the two teams, a young man in a gorgeous robe walked in first, and an old man followed him to the left.

The old man's eyes were like torches, and his breath was not weaker than Wuyazi.

The whole person exuded a fierce aura.

"Then, that's Lord Blood Hand Demon Tu. He, isn't he the ninth prince's teacher? Could it be that the young man is the ninth prince?"

"It must be the ninth prince, undoubtedly!"

"Ninth Prince?"

Wuyazi narrowed his eyes and flew past the blood-handed demon slaughter beside the ninth prince. There was a hint of fear and solemnity in his eyes. His eyes turned and he said in a deep voice: "Since the ninth prince spoke, I will give you a face. However, this kid is too bullying, not only provoking the majesty of my Tianya Sect, but also hurting two disciples of my sect..."

"Haha, please rest assured Wuyazi. This prince has always acted fairly, so naturally he will not let you suffer any losses!"

The Ninth Prince laughed with a proud look on his face, glanced at Ling Jianchen and said lightly, "People from the Nine Sword Sect, you deliberately provoke the powerful people of Tianya Sect. Logically, even if you are killed, I should not interfere in this matter. But considering the great contribution of the Nine Sword Martial Emperor to the dynasty back then, I will naturally not sit idly by. Let's do this, you kowtow to Wuyazi and the many powerful people of Tianya Sect to apologize. That's it!"

Wuyazi smiled and said, "But the ninth prince is the decision!"

The Ninth Prince nodded with satisfaction and looked at Ling Jianchen; "Tianya Sect has agreed, it's your turn. Don't let down the kindness of this cover!"

Qi Yunan and others changed their expressions one after another, and they looked at Ling Jianchen together.
Chapter completed!