While Chen Jing was thinking like this, the battle on the field entered its most intense state shortly after it started.

At this time, Qin Ji abandoned his previous peace and showed his domineering nature in every gesture.

The three hundred and sixty orifices in his body instantly seemed to be alive, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to their heart's content, like a never-ending perpetual motion machine, providing a steady stream of energy for his battles.

Not only that, between every swallow and puff, there seemed to be a giant dragon roaring in the hole inside.

The prestige was like a prison, which greatly increased the pressure on Elizabeth's spirit.

All the apertures of the Great Zhou Dynasty enter the Dragon Skill.

Chen Jing quickly recognized the method Qin Ji needed.

It is also a legendary skill and is famous in the Xia Kingdom.

There are three hundred and sixty apertures in the Zhoutian, and the apertures deeply contain the power of the dragon.

After twisting into a ball, every punch and kick showed the true power of the dragon.

At this moment, Chen Jing could imagine how Elizabeth wanted to vomit blood physically and mentally every time she fought with him.

The Huguang Mirror Sword Code was not known for its instantaneous explosions, but now it was under Qin Ji's fierce attack at the beginning. At this time, even in the eyes of outsiders, it was clear that Elizabeth had completely fallen into a disadvantage.

There was a gap in strength, and she was not given any favorable opportunities. Even if Elizabeth was unwilling to give in, after dozens of moves in succession, and finally giving up and trying to no avail, she could only lose sadly.

If you don't sing, you will be a blockbuster.

At this time, Qin Ji, who was standing tall like a proud dragon on the field, finally showed the world what he was like as the captain of Xia Kingdom.

Player seats.

Looking at Qin Ji, who had entered the finals, walking calmly inward, Chen Jing stepped forward to greet him and joked:

"Senior Brother Qin, your performance just now made me very stressed!"

Qin Ji patted Chen Jing on the shoulder with a smile in his eyes and said:

"A lot of pressure? You should be talking about me, who is several years older. Don't show weakness here, don't think I don't know your strength! Hurry up and enter the finals. The task between you and me will be completed. By then

Let’s have a good fight.”

As long as Chen Jing defeats Demong, no matter who wins in the end, Xia will be the winner.

That's why Qin Ji said this.

As for whether Chen Jing can win?

As early as when the opponent stood on the ruins with four seventh-level soldiers standing proudly on his feet, Qin Ji no longer had any doubts.

But just as the two admired each other, the only onlooker present was displeased.

"Hey, hey, hey! I said the competition hasn't started yet, why do you feel like you've all booked the first and second place?"

Chen Jing and Qin Ji looked over and saw Demong staring at them with a very unhappy expression and saying,

"I'm not Saionji Chiyuki, Elizabeth and others can compare! I'm laughing like this before we even start. Don't come back crying when you get fucked by me!"

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

Chen Jing and Qin Ji, you look at me, and I look at you.

In the end, they all showed inexplicable smiles.

This made Demong, who didn't know what was going on, even more frustrated.

Just when he was about to say something, the staff came to inform him that the second semi-final was about to begin, and the two contestants were now entering.

Finally, Demong raised his head proudly, pointed at Chen Jing and said:

"Go on! After defeating you, if I defeat another stinky guy, the championship will definitely belong to me!"

Chen Jing shrugged, gave Qin Ji a "wait for me" look, and followed Demong quickly onto the ring.

From extremely quiet to extremely noisy in just an instant.

Standing on the stage, I listened to the inexplicable cheers and shouts of the audience from all countries and colors.

There was no wave in Chen Jing's eyes.

Looking at Demong who was eager to try and rush over immediately, he smiled faintly and slowly pressed the handle of the knife with his long and strong palm.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, veins burst out all over Demong's body, and he rushed toward him with a roar like a heavy locomotive.

Chen Jing's sword has been drawn out of its scabbard.

I saw two colors of blue and purple intertwining rapidly together.

soon!

The terrifying edge suddenly erupted.

The combination of the Nine Layers Thunder Sword and the Thousand-Edge Wind Roar Sword.

Chen Jing created it himself.

Two-color heavenly sword!

Suddenly broke out at the beginning of the game!

"Damn it!"

In an instant, Demong saw clearly that what Chen Jing was using was exactly the same slash that the opponent had used to win the fight with Pedro.

He was extremely surprised to see him.

However, when he faced it now, especially when the real outdoor world merged and the damage increased rapidly several times, as the target, he felt absolutely uncomfortable.

With the hairs all over his body standing on end and his body reaching an unprecedented state of tension, Demong quickly stopped and shouted, placing his hands across his chest.

In an instant, a large shield engraved with fantastic patterns appeared out of thin air and lay across his chest.

Not only that, his whole body instantly condensed into a layer of thick, dark yellow earth armor.

The exercises Demong practiced tended to be earth-based, and his defensive power was far stronger than the other players. Not only that, but his strength was even comparable to that of the Hill Giant. Combined with this, his advantages were much better than those of Elizabeth.

No wonder he boasts that he will win the championship with a two-for-one match.

However, Demong, who had been so ambitious just now, had completely lost his thoughts at this time.

Even though he had done the strongest defense he could in the shortest time, it still couldn't make him feel at ease.

But there was no more time to think about it.

Because at this time, the blue and purple intertwined, and the dazzling-looking heavenly sword had been cut straight down.

Boom!

The arena that accommodated 100,000 people seemed to have encountered a high-intensity earthquake at this time. Even with excellent earthquake prevention measures, everyone at the scene felt the shaking under their feet.

This is true outside the scope, let alone the arena.

Even though Chen Jing's knife was aimed at Demong, under the residual power, the solid arena still seemed to be divided into two halves with a knife, with deep cracks spreading from the center to the outside.

The seventh-level referee on the side facing Chen Jing outside the field was already covered in cold sweat. Even though Chen Jing's target was not him, he still felt a heartfelt chill.

This is true for me too, let alone Demon.

The moment the two-color sky sword fell, the giant shield condensed by Demong instantly shattered, followed by the earth armor, and finally the body he had polished to be stronger than the average seventh level.

Phew!

A huge stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Demon looked down at his chest blankly and saw a long blood line suddenly appearing on it.

Chen Jing's position was well chosen and his vital points were not hurt.

But even so, after receiving this blow, Demeng was seriously injured and could no longer resist, and fell down with a thud.

Exclaims of disbelief echoed throughout the audience.

because,
Chapter completed!