C568 He's Pretending to be a Pig to Eat a Tiger(4)

Article 568. : Playing the pig to eat the tiger (4)

"Bang!"

The sword and the palm collided.

Wang Chen's pupils suddenly enlarged, and his mouth was also wide open. He was afraid that his mouth was big enough to fit ten steamed buns.

He felt that what he stabbed was not the so-called flesh palm, but the scales of indestructible Demon Beast. They were unusually hard, and were simply pieces of scale.

"How is this possible!?"

Wang Chen howled in his heart. His sword was not an ordinary sword, but a true treasure sword. It was not an exaggeration to say that it could cut through iron like mud. Adding his own strength, he could even pierce through the body of a Rank 4 Demon Beast or even a Fifth Rank Demonic Beast, let alone spraying it.

However, now, he couldn't even pierce through the palm of a 18-year-old youth. If he hadn't experienced it personally, he wouldn't have believed that such a thing would happen, unless the other party wasn't a human but a Demon Beast. But did the other party look like a human?

"This. . . "

The core disciples below the stage. . . Look at me, look at you. . . Clearly, they had also noticed the uncertainties within. That was a Low Grade Treasure Artifact, but it couldn't even pierce through a human's palm, it couldn't pierce through. In the current continent, even the Treasure Artifact had started to turn into tofu dregs.

"Mr. Zhuge, do you also know that he possesses such a terrifying physical defense?"

The Sect Master of Heavenly Sword Sect, Han Qing, who was standing on the tall platform, only regained his senses after a long while. If he were to block the arrow now, not to mention the Low Grade Treasure Artifact, even the Mid Grade Treasure Artifact might not be able to injure him. With such a powerful strength, who would dare to look down on him? However, to let him use the strength of his palm to block a Low Grade Treasure Artifact when he was eighteen years old was no less than a pipe dream. It was something out of a fantasy.

However. . . It was daytime now. That fantasy had really happened. What a fool said should have really happened. . . ----

Using his palm to block the Low Grade Treasure Artifact!

The one blocking was a 18-year-old youth!

Now, the Sect Master, Han Qing, finally knew that the dignified chief alchemist of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Grand Elder, Zhuge Liuyun, would go against all objections and recommend Jian Ao. It turned out that this was the reason!

How many people in the entire Wind Domain could block the Low Grade Treasure Artifact with their bare hands? Especially at this age, there were no more than three digits!

"Old brother, your eyes are really hot! You have a vision of the future. Brother, I admire you! I'm ashamed of my inferiority!" Han Qing shook his head.

Zhuge Liuyun looked at the two of them and listened to Han Qing's words. He could not react for a moment. After a long time, he slowly said, "Sect Master, I really don't know about this. "

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The Sect Chief was speechless. He didn't know how to continue. Tell me, If you don't even know what ability he has, then go against the opinions of the people and recommend him as if you are risking your life. Aren't you afraid that he doesn't have that ability? If he went up, he would only be asking for trouble, and he would even lose the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Han Qing took a long time to reply, "Mr. Zhuge, tell me the truth. Why do you value Jian Ao so much? I don't believe it just because he has inherited the Slaughter Sword Intent!"

Zhuge Liuyun let out a breath and sighed. "Now that things have come to this, I really have to say it!"

When the Sect Master's pupils dilated slightly, Zhuge Liuyun said with force and strength, "Intuition! Intuition tells me that choosing Jian Ao will definitely help Heavenly Sword Sect fight for many glory. Not only the Martial Dao Tea Party, but also the Martial Dao Tea Party. There are other aspects as well!

Today, Jian Ao is proud of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Tomorrow, the Heavenly Sword Sect will be proud of Jian Ao!" His voice was very powerful. It could be said that his voice was loud and powerful, and there was a sound when he landed on the ground!

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The Sect Master was speechless once again. Alright! Intuition? Intuition? As long as you are happy!

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"Surprised?" Jian Ao looked at Wang Chen, who was in the air, who could neither advance nor retreat, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "What's even more shocking is still coming!" Since he had drawn his sword towards him, Jian Ao should not hold back either. He had to exert seventy to eighty percent of his strength to avoid saying that he did not respect his opponents or them.

Wang Chen felt that something was wrong. He wanted to dodge. But was it possible? Could he do it? Jian Ao reacted quickly. He stretched out his hand and pulled it back. He rubbed it and grabbed Wang Chen's wrist.

The whole process was done in one go, without any sloppiness.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lu Ming was holding a sharp sword and slashing at him from the left. Lu Ming kicked the tip of his foot and started spinning. He was as fast as lightning and as perfect and flawless. Wang Chen was spinning at a high speed in his hand. He felt dizzy. The north was no longer the south, the south was no longer the south!

Immediately after that, he felt as if his body had been thrown into the air like a king flying in the sky. The same thing happened to Yanzi and Magpie.

However, Jian Ao threw his body away like a sandbag. That direction was the direction where Lu Ming had come from.

Lu Ming, who was running, raised his eyelids when he saw Wang Chen throw him away. He didn't care about anything else and quickly caught him with a flash.

Although they didn't have a good relationship, they were allies now. When allies were in trouble, how could they not save them?

They caught it, they caught it. But very quickly, Lu Ming's expression became ugly. The moment he caught Wang Chen, a force rushed towards him from Wang Chen's body. It was like a rolling ocean with a small wave at all times.

That force must be the hidden force that Jian Ao had left on Wang Chen's body. Its goal was to plot against him! It wanted to plot against him. Hmph, I'm not as good as you.

Lu Ming thought in his heart.

His right foot shook, and he firmly landed on the edge of the arena. Like a stable horse stance, steady as a mountain. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! When he stood up, sparks were produced from the friction between his shoe and the square brick in the arena!

Bang!

He stabilized himself. However, Lu Ming's face was flushed red.

"Hmm? Stop pretending. Formidable!"

When Jian Ao saw this, he instantly furrowed his brows.

"Hey, Lu Ming, why are you holding back your anger? It won't do you any good. Instead, it will hurt you! Quickly disperse and spit it out. Otherwise, you will have internal injuries! "

That Qi was that force!

Energy, strength, strength. Even if there was strength in Qi, there was Qi in Qi. Jian Ao's strength had already reached such a level.

If their battle was like a barrel of gunpowder, Lu Ming catching Wang Chen was the fuse. Jian Ao's words were like a torch, igniting the explosives in an instant.

Boom!

It was exceptionally loud!

Boom!

Lu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his chest red. At the same time, Wang Chen was also covered in blood.

Hua!

All the core disciples were in an uproar once again.

What did they see? The publicly acknowledged top ten Lu Ming actually vomited blood! They had only exchanged a few moves! The tenth Lu Ming was beaten until he vomited blood!

That White Clouthed Young Man was actually so strong!

But, the previous matches. . .

What the f * ck, he was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger! Too hateful! We don't study much, but he actually lied to us!