A strange deep red luster like blood loomed on Nie Shaoxuan's skin, making his whole person look particularly enchanting.

This red light sign that appears on the body surface represents that the majestic energy and blood have exceeded the limits of the human body, and is a manifestation of the fourth-level spiritual body that only fourth-level warriors can possess.

Even though Nie Shaoxuan has not yet broken through to the fourth level, his physical body has perfectly entered this level. It can be said that he fully possesses some of the powers that an intermediate warrior should have.

Coupled with his unparalleled martial arts talent, I am afraid that even if a real fourth-level warrior stood here, he would not be his opponent.

No wonder Feng Zhengwu has no hope of repaying Chen Jing.

The battle has reached this level, and Nie Shaoxuan has no reservations at all.

He looked at his own body glowing with a strange crimson light. If others had achieved his level of achievement, they would definitely be complacent, but he was still not satisfied.

Although he could break through the fourth level at any time in his current state, he felt that the limit of his suppression had not yet been reached and he still needed to continue polishing.

Nie Shaoxuan is not in a hurry at all. If he could, he would have successfully broken through to the fourth level warrior not long after he won the last North-South Competition.

You must know that although the difference between a third-level warrior and a fourth-level warrior is only one level, there is a world of difference in terms of strength and identity.

But he didn't care at all, because his vision was deeper and his ambition was greater.

For this reason, he is willing to train in an extremely dangerous alien world for a year.

If you give, you will be rewarded.

Judging from his current performance alone, as a third-level warrior, Nie Shaoxuan can be said to have re-measured his strongest combat power at this stage.

Looking away from himself, Nie Shaoxuan looked at his opponent in the final again, and said in a tone that could not be refuted and that had been finalized:

"Whether it is strength, agility, or physique, I am far better than you. Even if your sword skills have reached the half-step enlightenment realm, you still can't break through my defense. Continuing to entangle is just delaying time at most, let alone with a third-level swordsmanship."

If your body masters the realm of transparency, even if it is only half a step, it will place a considerable burden on your body."

"The time in the Half-Step Enlightenment Realm is limited. During this period, it is difficult for you to cause harm to me. Once the time passes, the gap between you and me will become even greater. It is meaningless to continue."

"So, admit defeat."

Chen Jing's eyes darkened slightly.

Although he couldn't stand Nie Shaoxuan's self-confidence and arrogance that he had everything under control, he had to say that everything the other party just said was very reasonable.

If this is really the case for him, he will indeed end up in despair and defeat.

but!

Chen Jing looked at Nie Shaoxuan, smiled slightly and said:

"The inference you made is indeed very reasonable, but it ignores one fact."

"oh?"

Although he was a little confused about Chen Jing's sudden remarks, Nie Shaoxuan, who was still full of confidence, raised his eyebrows and responded casually with a little curiosity.

"Who told you this is all my strength."

When Chen Jing finished speaking this sentence word by word, his war eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

It was as if endless light was melted into it, and in the end, it was like the Lord of Light had descended, and even Nie Shaoxuan felt it was difficult to look directly at it.

At this time, Chen Jing patted the dust on his clothes and said,

It was as if a dusty sword was being polished again.

In an instant, he was like a divine weapon, and his momentum surged.

In all the senses of the warrior, the aura on Chen Jing's body was rising rapidly, visible to the naked eye.

Soon, in front of everyone's astonished eyes, he surpassed the limit shown in the previous battle, and continued to climb upwards with lingering power.

One percent, two percent, three percent.

Finally, it seemed that a certain critical point had been reached. Chen Jing's aura, which was far beyond imagination, suddenly condensed, and returned very quickly and abnormally.

It's as if there is an invisible hand polishing it carefully at this moment, compressing and forging it bit by bit.

In the end, even ordinary people could vaguely see an extremely terrifying huge sword condensed on Chen Jing's body.

But soon, they quickly moved away from their eyes, which were stung so much that tears flowed out.

At this moment, Chen Jing's body was so sharp that not only ordinary people, but also warriors did not dare to look too directly at him.

"Okay! Okay! Okay"

The warrior with a righteous Chinese character face who had praised Chen Jing before did not mind the pain in his eyes. At this time, Chen Jing seemed to be looking at a supreme treasure. After praising him loudly several times, he praised the good words again.

Share the joy with your companions around you.

"Transparent Realm! Complete Transparent Realm! Who would have thought that a young man who is less than twenty years old and is only a third-level warrior would have entered a realm that most middle-level warriors have not yet mastered! Such a genius is really

It’s the Xin of my Xia Kingdom!”

Beside him, except for a few warriors who also mastered the Transparent Realm, the other mid-level warriors who had not yet entered this realm hurriedly looked away when faced with Chen Jing's terrifying knife force that had no reservations and was stabbed in front of him.

At this time, I saw such compliments from the man with the Chinese character face. Suddenly, all kinds of feelings of envy, admiration, jealousy, helplessness, etc. flooded into my heart.

In a certain VIP box.

The tall and burly man was not affected by the scene at all. While drinking famous wine, he said with a smile:

"This little guy must be in the same class as Qingmei. I was originally thinking about how Qingmei could lose to his peers with his qualifications. Now it seems that it is indeed not unfair."

"He is indeed very good." On the side, Shang Qianqiu, who is outstanding in appearance and temperament, said with rare admiration.

Seeing this burly man shouting, his eyes suddenly rolled around. He seemed to have thought of some good idea. His eyes lit up and his mind opened up:

"Since Qingmei and this boy are of the same age and have equally great martial arts talents, it seems that the two of them get along quite well. Unlike Qingmei who is indifferent to others, how about you, Old Shang, treat this boy

Let’s recruit a son-in-law. After all, such a good young man must be caught in advance. Besides, with the temperament of this girl, Qingmei, if she can’t find someone who can overpower her in all aspects, she will probably be alone forever.”

The burly man became more and more energetic as he spoke, but soon!

A terrifying air pressure like the abyss suddenly erupted in the box, and a series of wine bottles on the table exploded instantly along with other objects.

But this was just the aftermath, and the real main force was directed at him.

The burly man felt a chill all over his body, and he quickly reacted. His eyes flashed with silver light, and the pressure was instantly eliminated.

He did not pay attention to Shang Qianqiu's sudden action. Instead, he looked at the exploding bottles of famous wine on the table with a pained expression, most of which were still unopened.

The strong and mellow smell of wine filled the box. After sniffing it several times, the burly man shook his head sadly.

However, he did not dare to blame the culprit of all this at all, because the other party was in a state of rage at this moment.

"A joke! A joke! Old Shang! It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Looking at Shang Qianqiu's expressionless face, the burly man quickly raised his hand and explained.

Shang Qianqiu glanced at him coldly, then turned back to look at the field without saying a word.

Seeing this burly man, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he muttered to Shang Qianqiu's back:

"I usually ignore my daughter and act like a stranger who is not my biological child. Why am I so angry? What I said before makes sense. Could it be that the ice cube man is reluctant to let go? Hehe. This

To father and daughter! As the outside world calls them, um, tsundere?"

"Yes! Tsundere!"

The burly man glanced at Shang Qianqiu with a strange expression, and then, fearing that the other party would notice, he quickly set his sights on the field, specifically Chen Jing, his eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered in a voice that could only be heard by himself:
Chapter completed!