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Not finished speaking.

A true qi palm appeared out of thin air and pulled him out with a bang.

Wow!

The silver-winged roc was slapped out hundreds of meters while screaming, and pierced into the thick ice and snow. The legs were exposed outside the ice and snow, and trembled slightly.

hiss!

A sound of gasping in the crowd suddenly sounded.

The speed was as fast as the silver-winged roc, and he had no room to fight back and was defeated directly to Ling Jianchen.

Look at Ling Jianchen again...

From beginning to end, he just sat upright on the seat.

Just a glance, a palm.

It was the victory over the Silver-winged Roc.

“Incredible!”

"No wonder he can occupy the entire territory of the Thunder Realm. With this strength alone, the ordinary God-Man Realm is no match for him at all!"

Before this.

Everyone thought that Ling Jianchen could occupy the Thunder Realm because the Thunder Realm was barren and there were no masters going to plunder. But now, after seeing Ling Jianchen's powerful means, everyone understood that their idea was wrong.

And it's outrageously wrong!

On the high platform, the madman narrowed his eyes: "This Ling Jianchen is not simple. It seems that besides Yun Dian, I have another opponent!"

"Mad Demon, you are the fifth level of the God-Man Jingjing cultivation level. How could Ling Jianchen be your opponent?" Nalan Hai said.

The madman shook his head without explaining.

Among the crowd.

Yun Dian's eyes narrowed into a gap, staring at Ling Jianchen tightly, and a solemn look flashed deep in his eyes: "This kid's strength is really strong, I underestimated him. However, if he only has this little ability, he would never be my opponent!"

………

Tianyuan seat.

The face of the Lord of the Gun Temple was gloomy, and Ling Jianchen's strength was beyond his expectations. He looked at the young man beside him: "Zhao Chong, are you confident of defeating him?"

Zhao Chong, the master of the Gun Temple, was personally taught by him, and was also one of the deputy masters of the Gun Temple.

Cultivation of the second level of the God-Man Realm.

If he had his cultivation alone, it would be impossible for the Lord of the Gun Temple to entrust him with important tasks. Zhao Chong was a lucky son with great luck. He once obtained a body of divine armor in a ruins.

With the divine armor on his body, even if he is a master of the fourth level of the God-Man Realm, he will not hurt him at all!

Zhao Chong looked confident: "Even if he can't defeat him head-on, with the help of the divine armor, I can still use him to death!"

"Since that's the case, you go and challenge him!" said the Lord of the Gun Temple.

"good!"

Zhao Chong's figure flashed and landed on the ring. His proud posture was uncovered. He looked at Ling Jianchen coldly and hooked his fingers, "You, come up and fight!"

Ling Jianchen had just refined a few spiritual medicines and replenished a lot of qi and blood. He was about to make a pot of tea for himself to moisten his throat.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Chong's challenge.

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows and ordered: "Zhao Lin, come and make tea!"

"Yes, master!" Zhao Lin nodded respectfully.

Ling Jianchen stood up and stepped into the arena.

Zhao Chong snorted coldly: "I thought you didn't dare to come up, but I didn't expect you to have some courage, since..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Jianchen raised his right hand slightly and said lightly: "Let you solve the battle with one hand and one move. I don't like drinking cold tea!"

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Chong roared angrily, golden light surging all over his body, and his divine armor was put on his face, "Ling Jianchen, I have divine armor on my body, even in the fourth level of the God-Man Realm..."

Not finished speaking.

Ling Jianchen slashed out with a knife, and the black sword light cut through the sky and fell with a bang.

boom!

As the black light passes, everything is cut in half.

Zhao Chong staggered, and with a clang, his divine armor cracked in half and fell to the ground. Zhao Chong's body exploded with a bang, and only blood mist was misty on the ring.

Ling Jianchen slashed and returned to his seat.

now……
Chapter completed!