Chapter 200 Scar of the Wind

The moment Huangfu Hua raised his saber, everyone thought that this saber was unstoppable and unparalleled.

But after Jiang Chen drew his sword, there was a stark contrast immediately, as if he was riding a horse forward, and suddenly found a more majestic and majestic peak behind the mountain in front of him.

The knife energy of the two is not even in the same order.

Huangfu Hua's saber energy was like a small pond, submerged by Jiang Chen's big river.

"rise!"

When the ten words fall in one, the light of the sword has the power to split the sky.

One knife, ten styles, ten styles in one.

In the brilliant blade glow, there is even more sharpness.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Huangfuhua couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. "Killing Ghosts" was his pride and the capital of the head of the four young masters of the imperial capital.

The elders of the family said that at his age, he can be called a genius if he has mastered the 'five-character integration'.

As a result, under the performance of Jiang Chen in front of him, he just realized how immature he is, and the miraculous effect of "Slaying Ghosts" far exceeded his imagination.

There was no suspense in the ending, Huangfuhua was blown off the platform, and injuries were inevitable.

The outcome has been decided, but some people don't want to believe it.

For example, the three of Linghujue, the most outstanding genius in the capital, were defeated, which meant that the person on the stage was enough to disdain the entire capital!

Huangfuming's mood was the most complicated. He remembered what he had said in the preliminary round, and now he felt even more uncomfortable than being slapped yesterday.

"Who is this person! Why is he wearing a mask?!"

After accepting Jiang Chen's victory, everyone had the same thought in their hearts.

One after another divine consciousness landed on his body, trying to see through the face under the mask, but in the end they all returned in vain, even connecting to the heavenly realm is not surprising.

"Huh?"

On the city wall, the old man in gray robe changed color.

Based on his experience, he has seen many wonderful battles between geniuses and geniuses, and to be honest, Jiang Chen and Huangfuhua's performances did not catch his eye.

However, even his spiritual sense couldn't see through the mask, so he couldn't help being curious.

"Is it a restriction? Who set it up? It can actually block the old man's consciousness." He said in his heart.

At the same time, in the square, a young man who has attracted much attention today looked at Jiang Chen.

Someone beside him asked: "Lu Fei, how is this man's sword skills?"

"His saber is very blunt, and his saber skill level can't be used at all in the last move. He is actually a swordsman!" When the young man named Lu Fei finished speaking the last word, the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning. .

Not only did he see it, but on the other side of the square, there were also three handsome young men discussing it.

"Is it deliberately hiding clumsiness?"

"It's not necessary, maybe it's because he's afraid that Lu Fei will trouble him."

"No, he is taking the opportunity to practice the knife."

The three are Fengzhihen, Gao Jianli, and Yi Shuihan.

They are all among the top 30 on the salary list, the strongest Three Musketeers among young people.

The last one to speak was Yi Shuihan, when the other two looked at him, he said: "He has a certain foundation in saber techniques, otherwise he won't be able to hide his clumsiness."

Fengzhihen and Gao Jianli were very surprised, and then disdainful.

"Are swords and swords trained together? That's really stupid. Swords and swords are completely different."

"That's right, this is mediocrity asking for trouble."

Yi Shuihan didn't comment on what his friend said, but just looked at Jiang Chen with profound eyes.

Soon, the recovery time of fifteen minutes passed, and Jiang Chen would face his next opponent.

Of course, not only him, but everyone else.

It's just that Jiang Chen's performance has attracted many people's surprise, and now there are no eye-catching people on other platforms, so the platform he is on has become a big hit.

In the square, many people looked at their wooden signs. Some were nervous, some were looking forward to it, and some were facing it calmly.

"it's me."

When everyone looked at each other, one person held the wooden sign in his hand and showed a helpless smile.

It is helplessness, not powerlessness.

He doesn't like Jiang Chen to be terminated by himself, because he feels that the strength of the two is not at the same level.

This person is Fengzhihen among the Three Musketeers.

The salary list ranks twenty-ninth.

Dozens ahead of Huangfuhua, it's no wonder he thinks so.

"Be gentle and show some sympathy to others." Gao Jianli next to him said.

"I will."

Fengzhihen smiled faintly, moved his figure, and the sword light flickered, and the person appeared on the platform.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar, and the existence of the top fifty on the salary list has always been the focus of attention, especially young swordsmen like Fengzhihen.

Many young women present were excited and their eyes lit up.

Wind Scar, ranked twenty-ninth on the salary list, and fifth on the young master list.

White clothes Shengxue, black hair like ink, the corners of the mouth slightly upward, and a lazy smile, as if he didn't care about the next battle.

"You still want to fight?" Wind Scar asked.

"Why not fight?"

"I'm different from your last opponent. You can't win." When Feng Zhihen said this, his smile remained the same, and the arrogant words did not mean arrogant in his mouth, as if he said these words were naturally appropriate.

"Where is the salary list?" Jiang Chen asked.

"A month ago, it was thirty-six, now it is twenty-nine." Feng Zhihen said with a chuckle.

"The span is indeed quite large." Jiang Chen said.

Feng Zhihen nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of 'please' towards the bottom of the platform.

"However, if you beat you, you will be promoted to dozens of ranks. Thinking about it, it's worth looking forward to." Jiang Chen said again.

Immediately, people took a breath, and the outstretched hand of Fengzhi froze there.

"interesting."

Gao Jianli and Yi Shuihan glanced at each other and smiled, happy to see their friends hit a wall.

"Ah."

On the stage, Feng Zhihen's smile changed a little, shining like a sword just unsheathed.

"A fool's dream!"

Four words, the cadence of Fengzhihen said, the spirit sword was pulled out, the sword glow rose, and the cold wind-like sword energy blew away the breath left by the swordsman duel just now.

"Good style!"

"Worthy of being a handsome talent on the young master's list!"

Just drawing the sword made many women fall in love with her, and the white figure was endlessly chic.

"I said Chu Luo, your senior brother is pitiful enough. After defeating Huangfu Hua, another Wind Scar came..."

Meng Feifei sighed and shook her head, no matter how much she asked Jiang Chen, guessing what cards Jiang Chen had, after Feng Zhihen played, it became unimportant.

However, before she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that Chu Luo's expression was not right.

Although it was also a worry, it was not the kind of worry she thought.

"Brother must suffer a lot, I hope the next opponent will have better luck." Chu Luo murmured.

"Next opponent?"

Meng Feifei couldn't believe what she heard, didn't it mean that Chu Luo was only worried that the Wind Scar would consume Jiang Chen's combat power, but in the end, Jiang Chen still won.

"Chu Luo, wake up, that's Wind Scar, the top 50 on the salary list!"