The ten second countdown is over.

Four white lights shot down from the sky, completely covering Chen Jing and the four of them.

Under this white light, Chen Jing felt as if he had been put on a shackle, and the strength of the legendary fourth ladder continued to decline.

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In the end, it ends at the eighth level, which is exactly the same level as Nie Shaoxuan.

The same is true for Qin Ji, Demong, and everyone else's level of metal battle suits awarded at the seventh level.

When the white light dissipated, the four warriors whose auras remained at the eighth level looked at each other.

As a burst of passionate arena war drums sounded, the battle began instantly.

Even though they have never joined forces before, with their rich combat experience, Qin Ji and the three of them have a perfect understanding of each other.

Demong took the lead, and a thick earth armor quickly condensed on his body. With his majestic body, he was like a giant. With an earth-shattering sound, he rushed towards Chen Jing unstoppably.

Compared to when he was in the global competition arena, he is more mature and sophisticated now.

Chen Jing, who did not want to show off the power of the weapon, did not draw the Tianhuang Sword.

When Demeng rushed towards him, he opened his five fingers, and the five-color heavenly sword was condensed.

Before the latter could approach, he stepped forward directly.

Even if there is no legendary combat power, the legendary vision still exists.

In just a short moment, he caught the slightest bit of incoherence in Demon's steps.

I saw Chen Jing stepping on the five-color flowing light step. De Meng was shocked by his speed and instantly appeared in front of the latter's next step, disrupting his pace.

Just as Demong reacted a little awkwardly, he saw a flash of five-color sword light.

Chen Jing easily saw through a very hidden weakness in the earth armor and hit it.

In an instant, the earthen armor covering Demong's body, which could even block a certain level of eighth-order peak attacks, disintegrated inch by inch.

If Qin Ji, who was behind him, hadn't deflected the Five-Color Heavenly Sword with a timely punch, Demong would have almost lost in the first fight.

"So strong!"

Demong, who looked frightened, murmured as he retreated.

It is obvious that both hands exert equal strength, but when it comes to actual competition, they are still one against the other.

The legend is indeed still a legend.

Their understanding of martial arts is far superior to those who have not yet reached the peak.

Demong initially had the idea of ​​trying to suppress Chen Jing.

But now he has given up completely and can only hope that the combined power of the three of them can suppress the opponent.

The extremely powerful dragon roar roared in the arena.

Qin Ji, who had officially fought with Chen Jing, had 365 acupoints all over his body emitting immeasurable light, and giant dragon phantoms were breathing in the depths, making every punch he punched carry a breathtaking sound.

The fearful dragon's breath burned and distorted the space wherever it passed.

However, this seemingly powerful attack was actually not very effective.

Chen Jing's palms exuding the luster of luxurious jade easily stopped punches again and again, and the five-color heavenly sword held in the other hand was swung to various parts of Qin Ji's body from time to time, making the latter cautious.

Soon, the indomitable offensive was broken, allowing Chen Jing to counterattack more quickly and fiercely. Qin Ji was completely caught up in his rhythm, and the powerful dragon roar even seemed weak at this moment.

"I've killed real dragons before, let alone fake dragons!"

Chen Jing had no intention of letting go. Just when he forced Qin Ji to a certain level and was about to close the net, Nie Shaoxuan, who was floating nearby, saw that the situation was not good and finally intervened.

Like water birds dancing in the blue waves.

Nie Shaoxuan, who taps his toes in the air, looks light and elegant, but in fact he has a sharp edge hidden inside.

I saw him cutting in behind Chen Jing extremely quickly, stretching out his green index finger, and instantly like the co-owner of heaven and earth, with the blessing of this side of heaven and earth, and an unstoppable intimidation, he pointed directly at the back of Chen Jing's head.

go.

"I'm waiting for you!"

As if he had been prepared for it, Chen Jing turned around like a giant dragon. His momentum was so strong that he immediately suppressed Nie Shaoxuan, who was said to be blessed by heaven and earth.

"Co-owner of heaven and earth? Heaven and earth tremble in front of the legend, so why care about its so-called recognition!"

Like a god and demon, Chen Jing, who was extremely domineering, said these words and at the same time, he punched out his fist full of white jade luster.

In an instant, the space was shattered, and the whole world was wailing under this punch.

'Pakong Fist? Mingwang Fist? Or...'

In an instant, countless combat skills about Chen Jing's punch flashed through Nie Shaoxuan's mind.

But there is no certainty, as if all kinds of fists have their shadows in the opponent's punch.

But it is undeniable that it is by no means a hodgepodge, but a terrifying one.

To be honest, Chen Jing's punch has no name.

His level of martial arts has reached an unprecedented level, and he can master all kinds of combat skills he has learned in the past without being limited to one style.

Because of this, Nie Shaoxuan could not identify the origin of Chen Jing's punch.

Just like when he first faced Frederick's simple punch after punch.

The difference in realm is clearly revealed at this moment.

However, Chen Jing had the Vine of the Sun at the beginning, but now Nie Shaoxuan has nothing.

The outcome is already determined.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nie Shaoxuan's mouth, and his whole body flew out.

Just when Chen Jing was about to pursue the victory, a thick body quickly crossed in front of him.

Holding a large shield with mysterious lines on its surface, Demong was in love at this moment. His whole body seemed to be rooted in the earth, standing in front of Chen Jing like a mountain, preventing him from taking a step forward.

"Three people are really troublesome!"

Feeling the sound of the dragon's roar coming from behind him at the same time, and the green edge regrouping, Chen Jing sighed with emotion, his face showed joy, and he took action again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the grand arena, the sound of majestic movements resounded continuously.

There were dozens of moves in the fight, and Chen Jing fought one against three. He was not at a disadvantage in the slightest, and even forced Qin Ji and the three of them to the point where everyone was injured.

But I have to say that the latter is indeed a leader in martial arts. After a series of battles with Chen Jing, he became more and more accustomed to the latter's rhythm, and the cooperation between the three became more and more tacit.

There was even a possibility of counter-pressure.

But neither Demong, who had a strong desire to win, nor Qin Ji, who was always cautious, nor Nie Shaoxuan had this idea.

Because they know very well that Chen Jing has not really used his full strength until now.

The three of them had already performed various stunts one by one, but Chen Jing only relied on his physical body and the knife in his hand that was always hidden to take over one by one.

The understatement gives people a natural and natural feeling.

However, this put great pressure on the three of them.
Chapter completed!