C15

Ji Chongfeng looked at the huge blade that was slashing down from the sky without moving. A pair of black jade eyes flashed with a strange light. Just as the blade was about to reach his clothes, the grey shadow suddenly moved and flashed behind Qiu Wu like lightning.

By the time the fifth slash landed, Ji Chongfeng's unsheathed sword had already pressed against his back where his heart was. Such a fast movement couldn't help but shock everyone on the field.

When Lu Jianting saw this scene, he couldn't help but shudder. He suddenly exerted some strength into the hand pressing on the chair and praised: "With this kind of skill, is there a second person in the current martial arts world?"

Originally, he wanted to use this opportunity to try out these martial arts techniques, but he didn't expect that this attempt would produce a peerless master.

Although Qiu Wu's martial arts were inferior to the older generation, he was already unrivalled among the younger generation. However, even before Ji Chongfeng made his move, he had already defeated him so easily. With such a cultivation level, even he, Lu Jianting, could not do it!

"Fifth brother!" Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat as she looked at the two people on the stage.

In the pavilion behind the arena, two figures were looking down at the entire martial arena.

"That person on stage, is he Jiling Nation's Prince Chong?" Lu Weiluan tilted her head and asked the person beside her.

"That's right!" Lu Chengnan replied in a low voice. His gaze was still on the ground, as if he had yet to recover from the scene.

"He … Can you beat him? " Lu Weiluan asked worriedly.

Lu Chengnan heard his sister's question, but he just smiled and didn't answer.

After Qiu Five left the stage, Ji Chongfeng's gaze swept across the crowd, "Is there any hero who would like to give you some pointers?"

Although that voice was humble and respectful, no one dared to reply.

"Is there any hero who would like to be enlightened?"

Ji Chongfeng asked again with a slightly raised voice. He smiled with a hint of satisfaction. His gaze shifted to the front of the stage and landed gently on the two people in white and red.

Xin Cangqu smiled, her bewitching eyes meeting Ji Chongfeng's, she continued to shake her jade fan, and did not intend to go up on stage.

When he saw the pair of black eyes, Kunwu Jiongnuo's icy eyes flashed and the jade fan in his hand suddenly closed.

The next moment, a silver light flashed in front of their eyes, and then they felt a chill.

In the blink of an eye, that ice sculpture was standing proudly on the stage.

When everyone finally reacted, they were shocked. This elusive Prince Jiong was actually a peerless master!

"Your highness Prince Chong's martial arts are unparalleled, and it's indeed admirable. Since This King became interested, why don't we have a spar?" Kunwu Jiongnuo once again waved his folded fan and gently waved it. A light, evil smile appeared on his lips.

"This King will naturally accompany Prince Jiong's invitation!" Ji Chongfeng looked at the charming man in front of him and smiled like the spring wind.

"I've heard that Prince Chong is a man of great martial prowess and has never met an opponent before. He is worthy of the title of 'crowning lord over all under the heavens'. Today, I, the King of Japan, want to experience it for myself!"

"Prince Jiong is like a dragon that can never be seen, and he has always been like a mystery in the hearts of the people. This King must grasp this opportunity well!"

Ji Chongfeng looked at the person in front of him and knew not to be careless. With a crisp sound, the sword left its scabbard. Its black eyes flashed as the grey shadow suddenly moved.

The crowd below the stage hadn't even had the time to blink when the tip of the treasured sword pierced through the clouds and headed straight for Kunwu Jiongnuo.

That sword was as fast as white lightning!

That sword was as fierce as a surging wave!

That sword was as sharp as a thunderbolt!

Such an unstoppable sword strike, with the power to sweep away an entire army, instantly pushed forward the footsteps of death!

Such a terrifying sword, it was as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

Everyone on the scene was stunned by the sword light.

At that moment, even Xin Cangqu, who was fanning her hands, couldn't help but pause. She unconsciously tightened her grip, and her suppressed bone fan suddenly let out a crisp sound.

Kunwu Jiongnuo was shocked as he looked at the sword. In his memory, there was only one person who could deal with such an opponent!

He did not dare to be careless, the coldness in his eyes became even more intense. He gently moved his feet and gathered his inner strength in his hands to deflect the incoming sword attack. At the same time, he threw out another palm attack!

Ji Chongfeng's eyes flashed, and he was extremely shocked in his heart. His sword was equivalent to a thousand kilograms, and no one had ever been able to receive it. Even Huayun Mountain's Sect Leader Hua Zikang was no exception, but at this moment … The blade of the sword was under his control, unable to get even an inch closer.

However, the next moment, Ji Chongfeng couldn't help but open his eyes wide. The tip of the sword was actually covered in ice!

The cold qi spread bit by bit until the sword froze into ice. Kunwu Jiongnuo's white jade fan waved and his clothes flew up. With a twist, he stopped and said softly, "It's not him!"

At that moment, the entire arena was deathly silent!

Everyone stared blankly, as if they had been frozen. Even their breathing was extremely careful.

Only Xin Cangqu, when she saw the scene clearly, immediately burst into flames, smacked her palm on the armrest of the chair, and suddenly stood up. A figure suddenly popped out from her heart, and she whispered two words through her teeth, "It's him!"

The crowd was startled by his slap. "Bang!" Someone directly fell from the chair onto the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was sealed by ice.

Ji Chongfeng looked at the ice sword in shock. He couldn't think of anything else. His other hand circulated his inner force to support the sword as he tried to melt the ice.

However, the moment his hand touched the sword's body, he was immediately startled. The chill went from his fingertips all the way to his limbs and bones, as if it wanted to freeze him too. The ice actually didn't show any signs of melting.

When everyone saw this, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

What kind of martial arts was that?

Too strange!

How could there be such a skill in the world?

Even in the cold winter, it was impossible to get the sword out like that, let alone freeze the sword with only internal energy. Could it be that Prince Jiong was really Wu Tie's reincarnation?

"..."

At that instant, everyone was terrified as they hiddenly guessed, but no one dared to make any sound. Even Lu Jianting's old face turned ashen.

Ji Chongfeng tried using his inner force two more times, but the result was the same. However, he was too proud, so how could he ask Kunwu Jiongnuo how to melt the ice? He couldn't help but feel helpless.

Before the crowd could regain their composure, a streak of fiery red lightning had already arrived at the arena. It was similarly faster than they could imagine!

Su Jiu stared at that crimson shade as she suddenly realized something. She muttered to herself, "So, his martial arts …" It's actually so high! "

"Whose martial arts?" Du Liu noticed that his sister seemed to have lost her soul as she muttered to herself.