"Brother Ji Yang meets that boy!"

There was a commotion among the people in the royal capital and their expressions were excited.

Because Jun Ruoshui defeated the little princess before and threatened to meet Ye Yitian, these young and young girls had a bad impression of him. Before the competition began, they were all talking about teaching him a lesson.

But after the competition began, they watched Jun Ruoshui pass the generals very smoothly, which made them very unhappy.

Even if they have recognized Jun Ruoshui's strength now, that kind of discomfort still exists.

Even because of his rapid progress in the competition, the discomfort became even stronger.

And now, he is finally about to stop!

"Brother Ji Yang, teach him a lesson!"

Everyone was very confident about Ji Yang. This was the genius second only to Ye Yitian, the king's cultivation reached the seventh level of spiritual attraction!

But Ji Yang himself was not that optimistic.

When he realized that Jun Ruoshui's speed was not weaker than him before, he realized that Jun Ruoshui must have hidden his cultivation and perhaps reached the seventh level of spiritual attraction.

If this is true, coupled with the sword intent mentioned by the little princess, it is really not difficult to deal with.

Of course, if he really understood the sword intent, he would not just think it would be difficult to deal with.

A sword cultivator with sword intent is basically invincible among the same level!

"Brother Ji Yang, come on!"

Amid the cheers, Ji Yang jumped onto the ring.

"This is the person with the highest cultivation level except Ye Yitian."

Jun Ruoshui looked at Ji Yang opposite him and smiled slightly.

Looking at the expressions of those royal capital people, are you very confident about Ji Yang?

"Jun Ruoshui, what kind of cultivation do you have?"

Standing on the ring, Ji Yang directly asked out the doubts in his heart.

The so-called fourth level of spiritual attraction before is simply impossible!

Among all the people present, only Fang Jin and Young Master Ye, the two rebirth realms, captured the fluctuations of Yuanli that Jun Ruoshui exploded in an instant. As for the others, even the Hedan realm of the eight major sects, they did not know it.

"I."

Jun Ruoshui smiled and said, "You'll know if you come and try it."

"you!"

Ji Yang felt his joke and was a little angry.

He took a deep breath and said seriously: "Get out the sword!"

"sword?"

Jun Ruoshui was stunned, then shook his head.

"furious!"

Ji Yang shouted angrily and then rushed up.

He took a quick step, and the thick energy of the peak of the seventh level of the spirit ignites burst out instantly.

Although he was young, he was like a tiger at this time, and his whole body exuded a strong aura.

On the high platform, Mr. Ye nodded and said, "This talent is not bad, and you may be able to comprehend the will of martial arts within a few years."

Martial will is equivalent to the sword intent of a sword cultivator, and can fully enhance a person.

Only martial arts practitioners who have understood the martial arts will be able to compete with sword practitioners with swordsmanship at the same level.

On the ring, momentum was surging.

"Breaking the Sun Fist!"

Ji Yang shouted violently, and the energy around his body was almost boiling. The energy above his fists seemed to be burning surgingly, and his body was like an arrow from a string, bringing a strong wind and rushing towards Jun Ruoshui.

At this moment, he increased his combat power to the extreme.

"I will make you pay for your rampantness!"

Ji Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he had an extreme burst. He wanted to take Jun Ruoshui with one punch!

This move has reached the attack power of the Ninth Level of Spirit-Spiriting!

I have to say that this move is indeed huge, and a strong wind is brought on the entire arena, and a flag beside it is rustling.

"Brother Ruoshui, be careful!"

The group of people in Wangyue City were very worried, and the little girl couldn't help but shout.

The escort agency was relatively calm. After all, Ma San, who had already seen the Ninth Level of Linggui, died at Jun Ruoshui's hands.

"You don't use a sword for this attack?"

The little princess stared tightly. Jun Ruoshui had refreshed her understanding of it again and again, but this time, she didn't believe that Jun Ruoshui didn't use a sword!

At this time, everyone in the capital was concentrating on their minds, waiting for Jun Ruoshui to be defeated by a punch.

Only Ye Yitian still smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about it at all, as if no matter who wins or loses, he could not shake him.

"Break the sun!"

On the ring, Ji Yang shouted loudly, and his fist wrapped in burning Yuanli had reached one foot in front of Jun Ruoshui!

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He gathered all his strength at one point and burst out with an extreme blow!

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

At this time, Jun Ruoshui finally moved. With his whisper, his white right hands were lifted up gently.

"Bang!"

Captured!

And it doesn't move at all!

"This is another move!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Everyone around suddenly burst into a strong sound of shock.

"What!"

Ji Yang's bloodshot eyes were almost glaring out.

Just blocked?

How is that possible!

This is the fifth-grade martial arts that I have practiced for three years!

This is equivalent to the Ninth Level of Spirit-Spiriting!

What kind of martial arts is this Nine Yin White Bone Claw? It is so powerful!

All of this happened in an instant. Although Ji Yang was shocked, he did not stop because of this.

After being grabbed by the fist, although he was shocked, he instantly rushed up and raised his right knee suddenly towards Jun Ruoshui's lower abdomen.

I have to say that his combat experience is much better than his peers and is more decisive.

"One Yang Finger!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard Jun Ruoshui shouting lightly, then raised his left hand and pointed it at his knee.

Ji Yang had a moment of thought in his heart.

Is this another martial art?

The next moment...

"Bang!"

"ah!"

He screamed suddenly, and his right leg drooped directly.

The kneecap seems to be broken!

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

At this time, he suddenly heard Jun Ruoshui shouting lightly again, and his heart jumped quickly, but before he could react, Jun Ruoshui's left palm had been printed on his chest.

At the same time, he also let go of the right hand that was holding him all the time.

"Bang!"

A palm slapped his chest, and blood instantly spilled out of the corner of Ji Yang's mouth, and his body flew backwards!

"Bang!"
To be continued...