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Chapter 883: The Stone of Contract

As a god-level powerful man, Sdelin knew about the fact that Yang Yue and the others had the ability to defeat him, otherwise how could he become the goddess's personal disciple? But the span of the reverse level was too large. With the upper realm of concentration and concentration, the upper realm of Guiyuan was completely different from the upper realm of Guiyuan. Is this possible?

"I am willing to give it a try." Yang Yue said with a gentle smile.

"Okay, let's do it. I also want to open my eyes and see what kind of surprises the descendants of the goddess will bring to us?" Strilin nodded thoughtfully.

Surprise was indeed a surprise. The result of the battle was really shocking. It was only half a stick of incense, and the battle ended with Hou Xinfu's defeat.

Speaking of which, Hou Xinfu is not a mediocre player. Judging from his cultivation and combat power, among the cultivators of the same level, they are probably considered to be powerful in combat power, but they are not enough to meet monsters like Yang Yue. Think about it, as Duguchi and his clones walked along the way, they have always been moving forward steadily in a stance of counterattacking the higher level. Moreover, their counterattacking the third level are often those with the ability to counterattacking the heroes, let alone opponents like Hou Xinfu.

In this battle, Yang Yue took a little better face to defeat Hou Xinfu. He used twenty-four moves to defeat him, otherwise, he would probably have a difference in the winner and lose between two or three moves.

"Okay, it's true that a hero is a boy, not bad, not bad." Sdellin on the stage clapped and laughed.

"Let me learn how the two young heroes are capable of in the future." This praise from Sdellin angered the centurions standing below the stage. At that time, one of them shouted.

Nasdelin looked at the sound and saw a white beard under the man's jaw, which looked like an extremely old person, but his majestic figure was as full of tension as a young man.

"Oh, hehe, it's Zhao Zhong, Chief Zhao, okay. Since Chief Zhao wants to get the two juniors, please." Zhao Zhong got Sdellin's order and just hugged his fists to the stage. Then he turned his head, walked into the field with his brows raised, and glanced at Yang Yue and the other two and said, "Come up together."

"It's better for the juniors to learn the master's skills alone." On the other side, Jin Chaoqun walked up with a smile, holding a big sword in his hand, and Yang Yue looked at him, walked to the sidelines with a smile. It seemed that he had made up his mind not to join forces with Jin Chaoqun to fight the enemy.

"What, younger generation is arrogant." Zhao Zhong saw that it was Jin Chaoqun alone against him, and for a moment he seemed to have suffered great insults and said angrily. He, a cultivator in the low-level Nascent Soul Realm, actually had to fight with a cultivator in the upper-level Condensing Spirit. Even if he could win the battle, there would not be any glory on his face.

"Master Jin Shi, you have figured it out clearly. Your cultivation level is fourth level worse than that of this Master Zhao." At this time, on the high platform, Sdelin also sat upright and looked at Jin Chaoqun with a serious look on his face.

"Yes, my subordinates are willing to learn the master's tricks of Centurion Zhao with their own strength." Jin Chaoqun also said with a proud look.

Speaking of which, Jin Chaoqun's past personality was not so arrogant. Most of them actually inherited the gentle inner burial of Duguchi, except for Dugu Mie. But today, they naturally understood that these centurions all had a sense of rejection towards them. It was better to be more arrogant than the ones he showed here, but instead could suppress the arrogance of these qualified centurions.

"Okay, that's what you want, but these fists, feet, weapons are eyeless. If I accidentally injured the tenth husband's chief, it would be a little bad." Zhao Zhong said over there with a sneer.

If a Nascent Soul Cultivator can defeat a fight with a Concentrating Cultivator, who is willing to believe it, it is obvious that he wants to teach Jin Chaoqun some lessons.

"Don't worry, Lord Zhao, I'm good at fighting skills on the battlefield. If I suffer some minor injuries under my master, I will only blame myself for not being good at learning skills. I dare not blame Master Zhao for being on the head." Jin Chaoqun clasped his fists and smiled, "I just hope Lord Zhao will do his best, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to get some minor injuries."

"Haha, as long as you have confidence." After hearing Jin Chaoqun's words, Zhao Zhong's eyes became sinister.

"Kill." Two angrily shouts almost broke out from the two of them at the same time. To be honest, fighting against ordinary Nascent Soul-level cultivators is not a difficult task for Jin Chaoqun, but Zhao Zhong is not an ordinary cultivator. The Nascent Soul-level cultivator who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years is, how to kill people better than ordinary Nascent Soul-level cultivators of the same level, they know how to protect themselves and how to better utilize every part of their primordial power. Their personality is more cruel, tougher, and more powerful.

Therefore, if you want to defeat a Nascent Soul-level cultivator like Zhao Zhong, Jin Chaoqun had to cheer up one hundred points.

With a loud shout from the two people at the same time, the two figures collided like a comet hitting the earth. Both of them were demon warriors, and rushing straight and hard was almost the first choice when they met on the battlefield. As respect for Zhao Zhong, a veteran on the battlefield, Jin Chaoqun deliberately chose this confrontation method to kick off the battle.

Just when everyone thought that Jin Chaoqun would be knocked out of this collision and even suffered extremely severe damage, what was surprising was that although Jin Chaoqun was really falling out of the collision with Zhao Zhong, his figure was twisted in the air and cleverly turned the clouds, and he stood steadily ten feet away, especially his long breath, which looked a little injured.

In this way, not only those who watched the game, but also Zhao Zhong, who fought against Jin Chaoqun in the game, and Sdellin on the high platform, could not help but shrink and was extremely surprised.

Anyone knows that although there are people who go against the level, if they do this, they will choose to fight against the opponent head-on. Generally, they rely on their body skills, skills, and fighter capture ability that are far superior to the other party, to consume the opponent's energy and fail. Especially among the practitioners with a level difference of four, and they are also demon cultivators, Zhao Zhong's physical strength is more powerful than Jin Chaoqun. In theory, it should not be a single block. In this form of hard-forward collision, there is usually only one result, that is, the party with a lower level will either die or be seriously injured. But the result is now?

"Is it because Zhao Zhong intended to give in and never gave his full strength?" Some people below were puzzled. This is also a possibility. Generally, high-level practitioners compete with low-level practitioners. In order to show their magnanimity, the advanced practitioners often respond in virtual ways in the first move, which is almost an unwritten rule.

Of course, among the crowd, there were those with extremely high-level cultivation and high-sighted people who saw it clearly. In this collision, Zhao Zhong and Jin Chaoqun both used all their strength. In other words, Jin Chaoqun did take on Zhao Zhong's attack with his real ability.

"Good boy, I really didn't see that even if I was head-on, Zhao Zhong would not be at a disadvantage." Nasdelin put his left elbow on the armrest of the chair, holding his chin with his hands, and his mind turned secretly. "I don't know that this kind of demonic disciple that the goddess has found there. No wonder she has never seen a goddess who has ever had a disciple. This time she will accept two disciples for the first time."

"Boy, not bad." Zhao Zhong's heart was also turbulent at this time, and for the first time he really paid attention to the opponent in front of him.

I saw the big sword in his hand pulling a sword flower, and did not rush to attack again, but narrowed his eyes and carefully observed that Jin Chaoqun was coming.

Although he had never used all his strength in the previous attack, he had at least 80% of his own ability. As a same golden magic weapon, he had his own confidence and 80% of his combat power was enough to make any demon weapon of the same system that was above the third level lower than him die on the spot. But Jin Chaoqun, no, it shouldn't be. Even if he could take his own attack, he would not be intact.

I felt it very clearly just now. Yes, the boy in front of me has much stronger Yuan power than ordinary cultivators of the same level, and his power is also extremely strong. But in the end, there is nothing wrong with the Yuan power at the level of the Concentration Realm. How could I take my own attack without losing it? The hand was still very firmly holding the sword, and the steps were absolutely not as vain as before. That was a god.

In fact, he knew that what Jin Chaoqun was most afraid of was this kind of hard-hitting collision. What kind of body is he? The gold-eating insect. In terms of body, he is probably the most powerful alien spirit insect among the heavens and all worlds. The indestructible title is not for nothing. Not to mention that Zhao Zhong is a Nascent Soul-level cultivator, even if he is promoted to three levels and achieves the realm of rushing to the spirit, he may not be able to hurt him.

However, for advanced cultivators and cultivators, Jin Chaoqun's ability to break through hardness will be greatly reduced. Even if he divides the short blade of gold in his hand, it is even more difficult to break through the protective energy of a cultivator who is above his fourth level.

Zhao Zhong did not move, but Jin Chaoqun moved. He saw that the big sword in his palm flipped and a huge sword flower danced out, which made everyone present stunned again.

These people really didn't know the name and origin of Jin Chaoqun's sword technique. They knew that Jin Chaoqun's move was not the magic weapon attack technique inherited by the Western Heaven Sect, but the sword move in the inheritance of the martial arts of Eastern cultivators. Western cultivators, especially the magic weapon, most admired strength and speed, and emphasized straightforwardness, like this sword move that splits shadows and brushes the flowers, attacks the real and avoids the virtual, and is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Few people have seen it.
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