Jiang Xuan looked at Chen Jie opposite and said, "Let's draw the sword."
"good."
Chen Jie knew that Jiang Xuan was physically strong, so he did not engage in close combat. Instead, he pulled out a silver long sword from a distance and performed a set of king-level top-notch spiritual techniques called 'Phantom Overlap'.
Swish!
In an instant, the void on the entire competition stage seemed to have solidified, and sword shadows bloomed with bright cold light, like arrows raining from the sky, falling from high altitudes, revealing their sharp edges.
This is a set of kendo spiritual techniques that can cause mass damage. The sword light fills the sky, cold and sharp, leaving Jiang Xuan with nowhere to hide.
"Oh no, no matter how powerful Jiang Xuan is physically, it is unlikely that he can withstand the sword energy of a strong man in the late saint realm."
Many people around him screamed and opened their mouths.
Jiang Xuan remained calm, looking directly at the rain of swords in the sky, and slowly stretched out a finger.
"Eight Meridians Spiritual Finger!"
"Golden Spirit Finger!"
Buzz!
Jiang Xuan's finger shot out a golden beam of light in an instant. It was extremely sharp, like a golden spear, tearing a passage out of the rain of swords in the sky.
Seeing this, Chen Jie's expression changed, and his face was full of incredulity. He quickly said in horror: "Could it be that the finger you just pointed was an emperor-level spiritual art technique that surpassed the king-level? Otherwise, my sword move
, how could it be broken by you so easily!"
"Emperor level spiritual art technique?"
Around the competition stage, thousands of spectators in the auditorium gasped.
The Imperial Level Spirit Art Technique is the legendary Spirit Art Technique. Its power is so terrifying that it can burn mountains and seas. It is a unique skill that can only be created by a saint.
Even the lowest level of the first-class imperial spirit technique will cause a bloody storm if it appears.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Xuan for an instant, with a look of greed in their eyes.
After all, in the eyes of everyone,
This mysterious young man wearing a silver mask is only in the Cave Mystic Realm, but he may have the inheritance of the Imperial Spirit Art Technique. Naturally, many people are interested in killing people and seizing the treasure.
However, no one in Tianlin Village dared to take action at this time.
It can be expected that when Jiang Xuan goes out, he will encounter many people secretly lurking and chasing him.
Jiang Xuan also expected this, and his brows hidden under the silver mask frowned slightly, "This Chen Jie is worthy of being a strong man in the late Saint Realm. He actually judged so quickly that my spirit technique is the emperor's."
class."
Jiang Xuan heard that Chen Jie was deliberately arousing the greed of the spectators in the Tianjiao Arena, and pointed all the fingers at himself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan felt a chill in his heart.
In the Saint Realm competition stage just now, he didn't kill anyone. At most, he only seriously injured the opponent.
"It seems that these people regard me as a soft persimmon."
Jiang Xuan guessed that the reason why Chen Jie was so unscrupulous in drawing everyone's attention to himself was because he had never killed anyone in the previous fifteen battles.
However, do they really think they can't kill people?
A coldness flashed across the corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth. He looked at Chen Jie opposite and said, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Chen Jie looked proud and said, "No matter what you say, you are now the target of public criticism."
"very good."
Jiang Xuan nodded, and then a strong murderous intention suddenly erupted. The golden wings behind him suddenly opened and turned into a golden afterimage, flashing directly in front of Chen Jie.
"So fast!"
Chen Jie looked shocked and wanted to retreat quickly, but he found that his chest suddenly
pain.
"ah!"
The severe pain made Chen Jie howl in agony. He lowered his head and discovered that at some point, his chest had been pierced by Jiang Xuan's finger. The heart-protecting armor he was wearing underneath had no effect at all.
Under the impact of the peak-level 'Golden Spirit Finger', the heart-protecting armor Chen Jie was wearing was as if it were made of paper and was directly pierced. The golden beam of light was like a sharp sword, piercing through his heart and causing endless bleeding.
"you you……"
The shock on Chen Jie's face froze. He never expected that Jiang Xuan would be so decisive and kill him without saying a word.
"hiss!"
Seeing Chen Jie being killed by Jiang Xuan on the stage, many people who were moved by greed in their hearts trembled, with a look of horror on their faces.
This mysterious young man with a silver mask is definitely not a flower in the greenhouse, but a poisonous snake that can bite people at any time and kill them.
Many people suppressed the greed in their hearts, but many powerful people from powerful forces sneered at it.
In their eyes, Jiang Xuan is just a young genius. No matter how powerful he is, if he meets a strong man from the older generation, he will only die obediently.
Many powerful people have secretly ordered their subordinates to arrange killing moves outside Tianlin Village. As soon as Jiang Xuan leaves Tianlin Village, they will kill him forcefully and seize the emperor's spiritual skills from him.
inherited.
You must know that even the lowest level of first-class imperial spirit techniques are extremely rare among the overlord forces. I am afraid that only the Holy Son can see them.
Among the first-rate major forces, there are no emperor-level spiritual techniques at all. There are some semi-emperor-level spiritual techniques, or fragments of imperial-level spiritual techniques. Thank God.
So, at this moment, when Chen Jie said this, Jiang Xuan immediately became the fat man in the eyes of everyone present.
A place like the Tianjiao Arena is similar to the Black Pavilion. It is extremely chaotic, with vicious people running rampant, and everyone wants to seize Jiang Xuan's fortune.
After all, if one can obtain a set of imperial spiritual techniques and comprehend them, it might be possible for some strong men whose cultivation levels are stagnant at the peak of the Saint Realm to step into the legendary Saint King Realm.
No one can resist this temptation.
Jiang Xuan stood on the competition stage and frowned.
Originally, he went to this Saint Realm competition stage to fight against the strong men in the late Saint Realm and hone his spirit skills and martial arts.
But now it seems that all of this has been destroyed by Chen Jie. If he continues to stay in this Tianjiao Arena, he might be swallowed up by a group of vicious people.
Anyway, the purpose of this trip to the Tianjiao Arena has been achieved. Jiang Xuan walked directly off the Tianjiao Arena and walked in front of Ximen Xuehui and Master Luo.
The three of them left directly.
On the way, Ximen Xuehui smiled and said: "Jiang Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Chen Jie was a young prodigy who almost entered the Great Qi Saint Ranking, but you killed him in two moves.
Your strength can definitely rank among the top eighty on the Daqi Saint List!"
When Jiang Xuan heard this, he also smiled and said: "This time I came to Tianlin Village, I gained a lot."
"Then shall we go back directly now?"
Ximen Xuehui asked.
Jiang Xuan shook his head and said: "Now everyone knows that I have the Emperor's Spirit Art Skill, and I have become fat in their eyes. If I leave at this time, I will definitely be intercepted on the way. Let's first
I'm going to find Master Jia to see if I can get a place to live. I'll stay in Tianlin Village for a few days first. It just so happens that I need a quiet place to break through in my cultivation."
Ximen Xuehui thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
Master Luo also nodded. He was an experienced man and naturally understood Jiang Xuan's purpose of doing this.