Chapter 197

"Hey, hey... Yes, you can win! Now it's my turn!" however, just as Wang Chen was relieved, another man slowly walked into the venue with a sneer and looked at Xiang qiankan and said.

Xiang qiankan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly looked ugly: "if I win the challenge, you will apologize to the madman if you lose. Compensate us for our cultivation resources!"

Xiang qiankan was a little angry. He came to help the madman find a place in the morning in order to make these guys compensate. They also promised to pay compensation if Xiang qiankan could defeat them.

Seeing that his opponent was only a level-8 true warrior, Xiang qiankan took the challenge. With his peak strength of level-7 true warrior, he was able to fight.

He can't afford to lose money.

But now, Xiang qiankan is obviously angry at the other party's reneging.

Although the Ninth level Zhenwu is only at the lower middle level in the inner door, it is almost impossible for Xiang qiankan of the seventh level Zhenwu to defeat him. Moreover, he has just fought before, and his real yuan power has been consumed.

"Hey, hey, I said that if you beat us, we would be willing to compensate! But I didn't say you beat him, and I'm here! Now, I suddenly want to fight you." seeing Xiang Qian's ugly face, the man smiled jokingly.

"Despicable! Shameless!" Ke'er scolded angrily in the rear.

At the same time, the purple orchid's face on one side was not good-looking: "forget it, Xiang qiankan, we don't want to compensate!"

In the inner door, it often happens that old people bully new people.

For those who have just entered the inner gate, although Xiang qiankan and madman have the identity of their own disciples, as long as they do not become core disciples, their identity of their own disciples will not be recognized and respected by everyone.

Being bullied by the elderly is something that almost every new person entering the inner door has experienced. They can't resist. For such a thing, the other inner disciples will certainly not intervene. Even knowing that Xiang qiankan and others are reasonable.

This is the case on this continent. The strong are respected and have a clear position! Strength is king.

"Hey, hey, you can't help it! Now that you've challenged, you have to challenge to the end! Otherwise, you'll hand over the cultivation resources of this month! If you apologize to us again, this matter will be exposed!" hearing Zilan's words, the man sneered and said proudly!

"Oh, by the way, if you apologize, just let you two little girls come! Accompany your brothers by the way!" then, as if thinking of something, the man smiled with an obscene ~ trivial smile.

Looking at Zilan and Ke'er, there was a trace of pure light in their eyes.

This sentence attracted many people around to frown! Purple orchid and Ke'er are two golden flowers. Many people are watching. At this time, this guy speaks like this, which obviously makes some people uncomfortable.

However, it seems that everyone did not speak for some reason.

"Yao yuan, don't deceive people too much! If you want to fight, fight!" Xiang qiankan shouted in a deep voice. I saw him so angry for the first time.

Yao yuan's move has made Xiang Qian unbearable. Why Yao yuan is so arrogant, Xiang qiankan naturally knows what he is fighting! The battle is his brother Yao Tian's identity as the core disciple of the inner gate!

Yao Tian, Yao yuan's brother, is a sixth level spirit warrior and one of the 21 core disciples of the inner gate. He is extremely protective of his weaknesses. He has a small stomach and a chicken intestines. He will repay his evil deeds. He has a bad reputation in the inner door!

Now, Yao yuan is relying on his brother's strength, pretending to be a tiger in the inner door, attracting the small minions at the bottom of the inner door to form a small team and bullying others. Bullying new members entering the inner door this year

Otherwise, he will be the Ninth level true warrior. Where can he get his arrogance.

At the moment, Wang Chen's face was ugly when he heard Yao yuan's words! Clenched his fist and walked forward.

"Hum... Overestimate your strength! The little level 7 real warrior really thought he could run through our inner door? This is the inner door, not your original outer door! Since you want to die, don't blame me! You're welcome!" Yao Yuan said with disdain after hearing Xiang qiankan's response and moving his joints.

"I'll come this time!" just as Xiang Qian was embarrassed and ready to fight, Wang Chen had come to the field and said slowly.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Wang Chen said coldly, looking at the man.

Then, he took off the ChiYan sword he was carrying behind him and held it in his hand.

After cultivating Tianxuan chop, Wang Chen can fight with a giant sword! Although only the first type of waves, but under the change, it can play 36 attack methods.

Just now, although angry, Wang Chen has calmly analyzed the current situation.

According to the information provided by Ke'er, Yao yuan is at the level of level 9 Zhenwu. Not much. Average martial arts!

Wang Chen, however, has now reached the level of level 6 Zhenwu. Under the condition of star quenching and his own abnormal body, his strength has been comparable to that of level 7 Zhenwu, and even comparable to that of level 7 peak Zhenwu.

In addition, dielang palm and Canglang are backed by Qingguang explosion. It's not impossible to fight in the face of level 9 Zhenwu.

Wang Chen's sudden appearance obviously surprised many people. Before, everyone focused their attention on the court and didn't notice the arrival of Wang Chen. At this time, they just noticed.

"Wang Chen, why are you here?" Xiang qiankan asked unexpectedly.

"Give it to me here. Go down and have a rest!" Wang Chen smiled when he came to Xiang qiankan.

But Xiang qiankan was keenly aware that Wang Chen's smile contained a trace of blood.

"You? But..." after hesitating, Xiang qiankan still had some worries.

The other party is a ninth level Zhenwu. Although Wang Chen is strong, he still doesn't have the strength to fight against the Ninth level Zhenwu.

In Xiang qiankan's eyes, Wang Chen's strength may be about the same as himself. It's too difficult to beat Yao yuan.

This matter was caused by himself. He didn't want to involve Wang Chen.

"Don't worry, give it to me!" Wang Chen said, looking at Xiang qiankan's appraisal.

"Hey, Wang Chen? Hum, there's another one who is not afraid of death? Since you're in a hurry to die, I don't mind giving you a ride! Hum, I'd like to see how strong an outsider genius, known as the talent of Xingchen sect, surpasses Liu yuanxiu's talent!" he glanced at Wang Chen with a cold hum. Yao Yuan said coldly when he saw Wang Chen appear.

"It's too early to say who lives and who dies!" Wang Chen faintly looked at Yao yuan coldly.

Holding the sword with one hand, stand with the sword. Under the breeze, your clothes dance with the wind, and your momentum is dignified.

"Hum, I don't know how to live or die! Your masters can't protect you in the battle here! I want to see if you have the face to be this pro disciple after today!" Yao yuan sneered when he heard that Wang Chen was still hard spoken at this time.

Wang Chen's recent strong popularity and his selection as a pro disciple of the elders have attracted the envy and jealousy of many people! Yao yuan is one of them.

In his opinion, everything Wang Chen can do is shit luck. He can't accept that a small fifth level Zhenwu has become a pro disciple dedicated to the elders.

People's jealousy is often particularly strong at this time! Looking at Wang Chen and imagining stepping on him, Yao yuan began to get excited, as if the blood around him began to burn.

As long as he defeats Wang Chen, he can defeat Wang Chen and hit his momentum! At the same time, he can improve his position in the inner door.

Everything seemed so beautiful, but he seemed to forget the strength gap between the two people! Even if Wang Chen is defeated, others will not think how powerful he is. His real strength lies there. Everyone can understand it.

"War!" for each other's sarcasm, Wang Chen just frowned slightly, and then said again.

"Be careful, if you can't, don't try to be strong!" Xiang Qian sighed when he stood beside Wang Chen and saw that Wang Chen was full of war.

Similarly, at this time, Ke'er and Zilan in the rear also looked at Wang Chen with some worry.

Although he is very strong, can he really defeat the Ninth level Zhenwu? No one can know.

When Xiang qiankan left, only Wang Chen and Yao yuan were left. For a moment, the atmosphere was tense and intense.

There was a lot of discussion outside. Looking at the two people in the field, everyone was guessing the outcome of the battle.

Obviously, from the dialogue just now, the hatred between the two is even forged. People are looking forward to the end of this battle.

Everyone doesn't know that Wang Chen has entered the level of level 6 Zhenwu, but knows that he has the strength of level 5 Zhenwu. Can such strength be Yao yuan's opponent? Even if they know that Wang Chen has entered the sixth level of Zhenwu, they don't think Wang Chen can beat Yao yuan in such a battle.

After all, there is an insurmountable gap between level 6 Zhenwu and level 9 Zhenwu.

It is almost impossible to overcome the opponent in three stages.

Can this boy who constantly creates miracles still create miracles today?

Not only the onlookers in the arena, but also several elders were secretly watching from some hidden angles in the martial arts arena.

Among them, there are eight sacrificial figures, as well as the figures of the great elder and the second elder.

Looking at Wang Chen, these people don't know why, showing a look of expectation!

"It's too late for you to beg for mercy now, or it's too late to beg for mercy when I step on it!" Yao yuan sneered, standing opposite Wang Chen and holding a long sword.

"Who asks for mercy is not sure! I Wang Chen is not in the habit of asking for mercy!" with a soft drink, Wang Chen's true yuan force suddenly burst out, and the momentum suddenly rose. The ChiYan long sword in his hand seemed to sense Wang Chen's strong war intention and sent out a low hum.

"Canglang!" with a light roar, Wang Chen took the lead.

The ghost steps flickered under his feet and the huge sword danced in his hand, which made the air whine and dull, and dragged a row of sword shadows straight away to Yao yuan!