Everyone had thought beforehand that this would be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Maybe Chen Jing will win, but he will have to pay a certain price and a certain amount of time.

But who would have thought that it would end so quickly.

In an instant, the commentators from all the major TV stations almost shouted in unison the same cry such as "My God".

The major media outlets are seizing every minute and every second to report this fact as quickly as possible.

Among them are the clichéd "Xia Kingdom Threat Theory".

Compared to previous exaggerations, what they said now was extremely serious.

The facts are before us.

In the martial arts competition where elites from all over the world gather, in the end, two players from Xia Kingdom entered the finals, and there will be a real civil war in front of the world's audience.

How not to be shocked! How not to be worried!

However, the reality is different from the past.

No matter how much these people preach threats, they can't change the fact that Xia Kingdom is already extremely powerful.

No one, no country will be stupid enough to catch it by its whiskers at this time.

So as a person of Xia Kingdom, let’s party as quickly as possible at this moment!

With the country’s heritage, it deserves this honor.

Turn the camera back to the competition venue of the global competition.

The shock in the audience has not dissipated, but Chen Jing, the person involved, is no longer there.

The arena needed to be repaired, so he returned to the contestant area where Qin Ji was the only one left, and waited quietly.

The two were both teammates and opponents at this time.

Without saying anything more, they looked at each other with a smile, nodded slightly, and then sat cross-legged on one side to recharge their batteries for the finals.

Half an hour later.

As the live host passionately called out the names of the two finalists, the 100,000 live audience showed their most passionate side no matter who they had supported before.

Cheering! Shouting! Screaming!

Soon, they will witness with their own eyes the historic moment when the honor of being the world's number one martial arts youth finally comes!

On the stage.

Chen Jing and Qin Ji looked at each other with serious faces.

Even before it started, heavy pressure had already spread to every corner of the arena.

After the referee gave the order, it was like a volcano erupting, and the momentum on the field suddenly overwhelmed the cheers on the field, which was jaw-dropping.

Boom!

As if God was roaring, Chen Jing struck out with one strike, accompanied by thousands of thunder snakes, the dazzling colors contained a deadly edge.

On the other side, Qin Ji Zhoutian's 360 acupoints erupted violently, like a great dragon swallowing up the world. When he punched out, the space rolled and the air wave surged into the sky.

Click!

Thunder and dragon roar violently intertwined, erupting into a shocking commotion.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

However, after a few breaths of effort, the repaired arena was shattered again.

Qin Ji was like the reincarnation of a wild dragon. The energy all over his body seemed to come to life as he swung his fists and feet, and he swept towards Chen Jing with the breathtaking power of the dragon.

The world of Chen Jing's senses is full of menacing cold golden vertical pupils. The towering pagoda in the spiritual sea exudes colorful luster. In conjunction with his own pair of aloof and indifferent silver pupils that are already full of silver, he is not affected by the former intimidation at all.

Every move he makes is like a thunder emperor coming to the world, fighting against his subordinates on behalf of heaven.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, under the full operation of Chen Jing's ninth level thunder sword technique, the entire arena was shrouded in thick dark clouds. Countless silver snakes danced in it, and accompanied his every move, they roared down to cooperate with him.

With a pair of fiery pupils, Qin Ji stepped on the dragon's steps with a pair of fiery pupils, and the deafening roar of the dragon kept coming from all the acupoints. In the end, they twisted into one, and forcibly blew away many dark clouds above his head.

At this time, his body was completely covered with a layer of golden dragon scales. The dragon head was a helmet and the dragon claws were weapons. He was carrying an unruly and unruly attitude that was about to pierce the sky. He was so representative of Chen Jing.

Those who are punished by heaven will fight to the end.

At this moment, both the audience and the people in front of the TV were deeply attracted by this battle that was like the return of a myth.

Even those high-level warriors around the world who didn't take this event seriously at all could not help but cast solemn eyes on these two rising stars on the stage.

He has such combat power just after breaking through, and he can be said to be the best among the seventh level.

Now they can no longer treat him as a junior.

They can still be regarded as peers now, but maybe in a few years, most of them will be far-sighted.

on site.

At this time, the arena has completely lost its original appearance.

Chen Jing and Chen Jing didn't pay attention. After another duel, the two of them missed each other.

Tick ​​tock!

Scarlet blood drops dripped down the arm to the back of the hand.

Chen Jing ignored the pain in his body and once again raised his knife towards Qin Ji, who was also seriously injured.

I saw the other party suddenly smiled and suggested:

"If you continue fighting like this for a long time, there will be no results. Junior Brother Chen, why don't you and I compete directly? Junior Brother, I have longed for the sword you used to directly kill Demon."

Chen Jing raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment and nodded:

"In that case, then follow what Senior Brother Qin said."

The arena fell silent once again.

But this quietness is the calm before the storm.

Even ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts can clearly see it.

soon.

Chen Jing displayed his sword, and the blue and silver lights quickly intertwined.

the other side.

Qin Ji's face was solemn and his whole body was shaken. Wisps of golden dragon energy spurted out from the three hundred and sixty orifices, and finally gathered on his right fist, turning into a lifelike and ferocious golden dragon head.

The two of them looked at each other, and their energy suddenly erupted.

Two loud shouts sounded out almost at the same time.

On one side is the blue and silver sword energy, and on the other is the golden dragon.

In an instant, they collided with each other.

Two-color Heavenly Sword VS Dragon Head Overlord Fist.

The earth shook and the mountains shook.

"Let's take action together!"

The four seventh-level judges guarding the four sides shouted at the same time with heavy faces.

The roaring power swept towards them who were the first to bear the brunt.

Just listen to the sound of "bang bang bang" and several heavy retreating footsteps.

However, at the moment of contact, four seventh-level people fired in volley and took seven or eight steps back.

When he finally stopped, the blood streaks on his face were almost invisible.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. They could all see the shocked expressions on each other's faces.

What kind of monster is this?

The arena, or the field where there is no arena anymore.

After the momentum of the move ended, Chen Jing and Qin Ji flew out at almost the same time, vomiting a mouthful of blood on the way.

Stab!

The combat boots dragged long black lines on the ground.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Jing suddenly raised his head and looked to the opposite side.

first.

For the first time in the younger generation, there is someone who can successfully catch his own two-color heavenly sword without being defeated.
Chapter completed!