"Don't waste time, let's go together!"

Ling Jianchen hooked his fingers at everyone and said lightly.

“…”

More than a hundred geniuses were stunned.

Following...

Everyone's face changed subtly, everyone's eyes became angry and their faces showed a ferocious look.

Although they are not as good as the four geniuses such as Fanche, they are also famous genius strong men among the younger generation of Zhenwang City. Among the more than one hundred people, more than two-thirds are strong men at the level of the True God.

There were even a few people who even reached the seventh level of the True God.

Even the four of them, they never humiliated and despised them so much.

How dare Ling Jianchen be so arrogant?

"Arrogant!"

"So arrogant!"

"I was so arrogant and taught him a lesson!"

Everyone was furious.

Fighting together.

Swish!

More than a hundred people rushed in like a torrent of steel. These more than a hundred people burst out with momentum at the same time, the sky and the earth were lost, the ring roared, and the water waves in the lake were rippling, as if huge waves were raised.

Ling Jianchen faced the siege of hundreds of genius strong men alone and was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd.

Fenche blinked and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, is this idiot deliberately provoking them even though he knew he was defeated. Is there an excuse to let everyone go together even if he loses?"

Zhou Tai shook his head: "I don't know what's up."

Yun Jing frowned, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "I thought he could tell the truth of the scroll, and he was a respectable opponent. I didn't expect... I was so unwise and arrogant. I actually regarded him as an opponent of such a person. It was so embarrassing!"

In the crowd.

Zhou Ying was also lost for a moment, and tears of laughter were almost pouring out: "Is this guy an idiot? If he challenges one by one, he can defeat a few people and not be swept away. But now... let alone defeat a few people, he can be eliminated intact, which is already a blessing from the gods!"

Everyone is seeking death for Ling Jianchen.

Only Hai Qingdong had seen Ling Jianchen's truth and tilted forward slightly, clenched his fists: "Smile, laugh, when you see Major General Ling and the others eliminated, you will know who the ridiculous is!"

Hai Qingdong's eyes were bright and he stared at Ling Jianchen, who was already drowned in the crowd on the ring.

"Suffer to die!"

"Arrogant boy, get out of here!"

Five powerful people in the True God Realm appeared in front of Ling Jianchen at the same time.

Looking at the ferocious faces, Ling Jianchen shook his head and raised his right hand slightly. Then, the seemingly slow palm brought up a series of phantoms.

The phantom suddenly arrived.

Slap sex!

The five people were swollen from their faces, and they were stunned and were flew away.

It rolled like a top in the air, falling into the cold lake water, splashing waves.

"I'll go!"

"The five powerful men from the second level of the True God were actually slapped away by him?"

Everyone was shocked.

A strong man from the Seventh Heaven of the True God in the crowd showed a solemn look and roared: "Don't do it recklessly, one group of ten people, take action at the same time. Five people are responsible for entangling him, and five people are responsible for attacking!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Everyone separated.

As the strong man said, in groups of ten people, they used all their strength to try to bind Ling Jianchen. Then, his companions eliminated Ling Jianchen.

However……

Whether facing one person or ten people, Ling Jianchen was consistent, just raising his hand and slapped it out.

Slap sex!

One strong man after another was pulled away.

All of them were slapped.

On the ring, there were only crisp slaps and sounds of falling into the water.

It's just after ten breaths.

The surroundings of Ling Jianchen were completely empty.

All were slapped away by him.

Flying Che's face trembled: "What, how is it possible? More than a hundred strong men besieged, even the four of us would have to pay a considerable price. He, he just waved his face all the way?"

"Is the slap maniac?"

Thunder, Zhou Taihe Yun Jing no longer looked down on him, and his face showed a solemn look.

Zhou Tai said in a deep voice: "Several people, it seems that we have underestimated this kid. We can't stand by and watch..."

"Go on!"

“Go together!”

Fanche and others nodded in agreement.

In such a few short breaths, more than 100 powerful men who besieged Ling Jianchen had been slapped by him and more than 40 people were slapped. The other strong men no longer dared to get close to him.

Flip the horse and take the lead, and rush around.

"die!"

A cold seal condensed from Fengche's hands, "Fan Tian Seal!"

This is the unique skill of the true god.

The unique skill of the true god.

Once you use this martial arts, the seal will burst out with a golden light, which is extremely condensed and shining with a dazzling light. It is dazzling and dazzling, and it also has a fearful aura of death.

"Fengtian Seal? Unexpectedly, Fengche actually practiced the unique skills of the Fengtian True God to such a perfect level!"

"It is said that the Fentian Seal of the Fentian God is a relic since ancient times. It is a martial arts of the God level. It has reached the extreme of cultivation and can exert its power comparable to a blow to the God. Although Fenche is not as good as the Fentian God, he is still a powerful person in the eighth level of the True God. If he uses such a subtle seal, his power is probably not weaker than that of the ordinary True God!

"The Heaven-Shaped Seal?"

Ling Jianchen narrowed his eyes and stared at the sudden seal, with his mouth slightly raised, "Just dare to think of himself as a storm? Take my Zhenwu Divine Palm first!"

Swish!

Endless divine power condenses.

It gathered into a huge slap and slapped at the sky-turning seal.

Bang!

Crispy sounds all over the sky.

The mighty sky-turning seal was actually under the slap, and it was shattered with a bang.

"this……"

Flipping his eyes were shattered, his face full of shock and horror.

The sky-turning seal.

It is the strongest martial art he currently has, which is to defeat Ling Jianchen with one blow and defend the majesty of his genius. As a result, in front of Ling Jianchen's slap, the Fentian Seal could not even resist.

"Get down!"

Ling Jianchen's cold voice sounded in his ears, pulling Fenche back to reality.

He suddenly widened his eyes and roared, "No..."

He raised his hands at the same time, and his divine power condensed into two giant shields, blocking his side.

Then……

Bang!

The giant shield burst out like a paper-paste under the slap. As the light shone, the huge slap wrapped around Feng Che's body and pulled him away with a swish.

Fall into the lake.

It has not surfaced for a long time.

hiss!
To be continued...