Chapter 436 Provocation (Subscription Request)
Bastard, how dare you look down on me!
The pockmarked man's face turned dark, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he said coldly: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
On the stage, Jiang Que sneered, "Is this important?"
Of course it wasn't important to him, but it was very important to the pockmarked man.
To Jiang Chi, there was no difference between this pockmarked man and other people in the world - they were all ants. If he wanted to kill him, he could kill him in just a few breaths.
Nothing to worry about at all.
But it can be treated as a chicken, so that he can kill it and wait for him.
After listening to Jiang Chi's words, the pockmarked man was really angry and said: "Hmph, you are talking nonsense. I have some strength after all. Who do you think you are?"
A young boy has only been practicing for more than ten years, but this amount of years is not enough for him.
"Are you not convinced?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and suddenly said strangely: "You will be the first to play in that moment. Don't cry if you lose."
The pockmarked man: "..."
He is already several decades old, why is he still crying?
What a joke.
Suddenly someone said: "Okay, let him go first, so that we can all see what the challenger is capable of."
The challenger is naturally Jiang Que.
They were naturally happy when someone stood out. They didn't think highly of Jiang Qian, but they also didn't think highly of the pockmarked man.
One is young and doesn't know what to say, the other is shocked but can't see the form clearly, but still thinks he is right.
They didn't see through Jiang Chi's cultivation, but some people knew about the pockmarked man's martial arts, which was only at the early stage of the innate realm.
It's a bit of strength, but compared to many people present, it's nothing.
Many people thought he was weak.
No, it's quite weak.
If such a person enters the ring, countless people would not be optimistic about him normally, but now there are many people who inexplicably hope that he can win.
"Come up here." Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Chi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He didn't kill anyone, so these people regarded him as a good person, but they forgot that he was also an extremely terrifying and strong man.
But that doesn't matter anymore.
The pock-marked man was destined to become the chicken in the trap of killing the chicken to scare the monkey. He had no choice. Jiang Chi had already identified him.
The pock-marked man was still a little confused. He jumped onto the ring stupidly and said angrily: "Boy, I won't let you succeed. Prepare 10,000 taels of gold for me, otherwise I will kill you. Believe me." With so many fellow martial artists watching, you don’t dare to say anything.”
He looked sure that Jiang Qian was convinced, but Jiang Qian was a little surprised and thought, "This guy is so confident. Could it be that I got the wrong person?"
Not an outstanding person, but a hidden great god?
No, this guy with a pockmarked face is comparable to the famous Kang Mazi in later generations, so how can he be a big boss.
That face is definitely not fake.
In other words, the other party is very likely to be really stupid, a very disdainful person.
That's all.
And what's there to be afraid of?
He said calmly, and then Jiang Chi said lightly: "Okay, let's not talk about the unnecessary nonsense. If you want the 10,000 taels of gold, use all your means to compete, otherwise you will have no chance at all."
Leng Ran glanced at the pockmarked man with lightning-like eyes, and the latter suddenly felt that Jiang Qian had become a little different.
At least it's different from before.
Cold and wise, there is actually a profound meaning in his eyes.
How is this going?
The pockmarked man's face darkened, and he suddenly thought, "Is it possible that this kid is still a super big shot?"
But I have never heard of such a person appearing in the world. What kind of existence is he?
He scattered ten thousand taels of gold without blinking an eye, how courageous this is.
Horrible and weird.
But he was not bad, and he immediately said with a cold expression: "Boy, I don't care who you are, meeting me is your biggest nightmare."
"This is exactly what I want to say to you." Jiang Que said calmly.
The pockmarked man: "..."
He could only glare at Jiang Chi with resentment, and then a hint of coldness appeared in his cold eyes, "Eagle King Claw, die!"
With his hands condensed into claws, the pock-marked man thought that Jiang Chi didn't notice, so he came over with the slightest element of a sneak attack.
boom!
But little did he know that Jiang Que had been paying attention to his every move, and even if he closed his eyes, he could detect the pockmarked man's sneak attack.
After cultivating to the realm of alchemy, the sea of consciousness naturally opens up, and the sea of consciousness brews divine consciousness, just like a scanner, scanning one section after another.
Light and shadow crisscross.
His figure flickered and disappeared in an instant, and when he flickered again, he appeared behind the pockmarked man.
This scene seemed like that to the onlookers, but to the pockmarked man, it was a bit scary.
When he made a sneak attack with his claw, Jiang Que indeed disappeared, which meant that it was definitely not an ordinary martial arts, at least he had never seen it before.
What a terrifying power.
"No, it must be a cover-up. It's because I was dazzled." He thought secretly with a gloomy expression.
He was about to give Jiang Chi another heavy blow, but unfortunately, Jiang Chi's method was extremely mysterious, but it was not comparable to him at all.
The sea of clouds moves like clouds rolling and rolling.
Jiang Que slapped his backhand lightly, and an invisible palm appeared in front of the pockmarked man, slapping his old face that was uglier than Kang Pockmarked in later generations.
Snap!
The man flew backwards and fell heavily on the ring, almost breaking his legs and feet. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to have a long life, so his bones were not broken.
And this was the result of Jiang Que holding back. If he didn't hold back, it is estimated that with just this light slap, the pockmarked man would have been completely turned into ashes, and there would be absolutely nothing left.
This is a huge gap.
Even if the martial arts master of the Xiantian realm is considered a master, he is still far behind Jiang Que.
They are not at the same level at all.
"How is it?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you still stand up and continue to fight with me now?"
If you can't even take one of his moves, what's the point of fighting?
What's more, the pockmarked man secretly complained in his heart, "It's really abominable, this bastard is so powerful?"
It's okay that he has never heard of it, but no one stopped him, and he succeeded in being the first bird to stand out, the small kind.
Hate it.
"Damn kid, you must have used some conspiracy, you cheated!" He said coldly.
"I also allow you to cheat, Jiang Qie chuckled: "Why don't you try it too?"
The pockmarked man: "..."
He has one or two trump cards that can save his life, and he has survived several times.
But now he doesn't even have the chance to get up, his whole body is filled with a strange and mysterious power, which is not good enough.
"You..."
He wanted to continue to say something, but was blocked by Jiang Qie, "You are not qualified to speak now, even the qualification to say harsh words is gone, the weak have no right to speak.
If I lose, I guess you will start to force me to hand over the 10,000 taels of gold.
Now it's your turn, hand over all the martial arts secrets on you, so I don't have to search for them. "
Hearing this, the pockmarked man's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, and his face turned bitter, "No, the martial arts secrets are my foundation, and I must not give them to him."
Even though he knew that Jiang Qi didn't need to practice his secrets at all with his current strength, he was unwilling to give what he practiced to others.
And it was an outsider.
Absolutely can't hand it over, it's my own thing, why should I hand it over?
Even if it was made clear when signing up for the ring, so what?
Anyway, no one knows now, hum!
What can you do to me if I don't give you the secrets?
With this idea in mind, the pockmarked man immediately said: "Boy, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you beat me. There are so many martial arts masters here, I don't believe you can beat them all.
Besides, you set up a shitty fighting ring for martial arts secrets, which is simply a huge conspiracy.
I want to expose you in public! "
He thought that since he had seen through Jiang Que's plan, there must be no problem. At least he, Jiang Que, was somewhat afraid of the martial artists around him.
This kind of calculation was the most taboo, and it was absolutely impossible for everyone to approve of it. As long as the martial artists around him were dissatisfied with Jiang Que's practices and behaviors, he would have the opportunity to turn the tables.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't give it up.
He immediately continued to roar: "Boy, you thought you succeeded, but in fact you exposed all the conspiracies. Everyone will never let you go, hahaha! ”
As if victory was already in hand.
“…”
Jiang Que looked at the pockmarked man with his forehead in his hands, and the martial arts colleagues around him looked at him with contempt.
They had long seen the trick in the martial arts competition, but they had never pointed it out, and they were happy to participate in it and have some fun.
It just so happened that this pockmarked man couldn't afford to play, so he wanted to show his hand, but no one paid attention to him.
The questions that the martial arts men around him were thinking about were definitely not the same as what the pockmarked man was thinking.
At first, the pockmarked man wanted to provoke Jiang Que, wanted to get the 10,000 taels of gold, and wanted to become famous overnight.
But now he just wants to protect himself, so he plans to incite those fellows to join him. To fight Jiang Que, the so-called strength in numbers will definitely work. No matter how powerful this young man in white brocade robe is, he can't deal with him in public.
Even if he doesn't give out the martial arts secrets.
He thought it was very beautiful, but he didn't know that he was facing Jiang Que, a peerless existence that he absolutely couldn't afford to offend.
Want to incite the masses to make trouble?
To be honest, Jiang Que would love to, but it's a pity that those people are too honest.
No, it's hypocrisy.
They were all afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't plan to help, and no one pretended to be a fool to provoke.
The pockmarked man was the first, and so far the last, and it's not certain what will happen in the future.
What the hell.
"Too self-righteous." Jiang Que said coldly, and then said: "Stupid guy, are you not going to fulfill your previous oath?"
The pockmarked man looked gloomy and suddenly said: "So what, the martial arts secrets are what I worked hard to get, why should I give it to you? "
Who do you think you are?
But he didn't know that Jiang Qie actually showed a hint of joy in his eyes, which was definitely not fake.
Don't give it?
That's just right.
"You are provoking me." He said coldly: "You may not know the end, but it's a good opportunity to demonstrate it to the people behind!"
The pockmarked man: "..."
What to demonstrate?