Chapter 223: The Moment of Decisive Battle (10)
Jiang Chen knew he couldn't hide, so he tried his best to meet him.
"madness!"
The third prince shouted loudly, and nine thunderous strikes erupted from both fists.
"Nine rings?!"
This was far beyond Xue Rentian's expectation, he couldn't help but began to sympathize with this poor guy Jiang Chen.
When the last thunder fell, the Scarlet Sky Sword collided with both fists, and the void between the two seemed to be shattered.
The Scarlet Heaven Sword came out, and Jiang Chen flew out like a kite with a broken string.
On the other hand, the third prince stood there firmly, without taking half a step back.
Moreover, the electric current of both fists has not disappeared, and is still recovering quickly.
Jiang Chen slammed into the transparent light wall of the barrier, and the muffled sound was not inferior to the sound of thunder, making people worry that their internal organs would be broken.
Fortunately, when the light wall slid down, Jiang Chen controlled his body and landed on the ground steadily.
Suddenly, with a painful look on his face, he half-kneeled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this scene, while the crowd was in an uproar, they felt helpless, sympathetic, and sympathetic to this long-expected result.
"Senior Brother Jiang Chen!"
The joy on Shui Sheng's face disappeared, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears.
"Too much."
Zhiruo couldn't bear it, she stretched out her hand to pat Shui Sheng's shoulder, and comforted her: "Jiang Chen's courage today will be remembered forever."
"It deserves it!"
There were also people who were very happy, and Bailili from Baili's family cheered loudly.
Wen Xin panicked, ran to Chu Luo's side, and asked Jiang Chen if he had said anything when he came to the stage.
But Chu Luo was even more anxious than she was, and couldn't tell why.
In the chaos, the third prince walked towards Jiang Chen step by step with a proud expression on his face.
"What about your arrogance?"
"Where did your confidence go when you said you wanted to kill me at Tiandaomen? You came here for revenge, and the result is satisfactory."
The third prince said one sentence after another, which was very regrettable.
The captain of the city defense soldiers, Gao Xiong, smiled, and muttered, "If he didn't meet the third prince and get a place for advanced studies, I would really regret it, but now."
At this moment, Jiang Chen propped himself up and stood up, and said, "I thought you could punch even more powerfully with all your strength."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and returned to his fearless look.
"madness!"
The third prince curled his lips, disappeared in place out of thin air, and appeared behind Jiang Chen in the next second, punched out, and Jiang Chen's body flew from one end of the barrier to the other, worse than before.
When he landed, he half-kneeled and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Whoosh!
The third prince, who was at his peak, came to him in an instant, and said coldly: "What about your swordsmanship? What about your demeanor as a master of swordsmanship? Why do I only see an ant that can be trampled to death at will?"
"An ant can receive two punches from you? It seems that you are not doing well." Jiang Chen sneered.
Until his death, he was still familiar to people.
"If you don't have the strength to set off you, you are just a joke."
The third prince sneered, and stepped forward again, punching out his fists continuously, treating Jiang Chen like a sandbag, the terrifying fists fell like raindrops, so cruel that people couldn't bear to look directly at them.
"This is the fate of offending the third prince."
It is in line with the style of the third prince to beat those who are about to be defeated like this.
Jiang Chen, who was beaten to the point of deliriousness, tried his best not to fall down, sad and desolate, especially when he was punched in the face, making people wonder if he would be beaten to death.
"A peak in the late stage and a consummation in the middle stage, the gap is really too big."
"The people Jiang Chen faced before were all contests of martial arts, and the third prince is pure strength."
"The power of thunder and lightning is used so skillfully, so it's not a kind of martial arts."
"Poor Jiang Chen, if he didn't come to trouble the third prince today, maybe it wouldn't be like this."
The crowd discussed among themselves, the reason for Jiang Chen's defeat was as people thought at the beginning, the difference in realm was too big.
The Akasaka Sword was sent flying to the corner, and the light quickly dimmed, as if mourning for its master.
On the city wall, the old man in gray robe couldn't sit still.
"My lord, is the child's performance okay?" Emperor Daxia said.
The old man in gray robe was silent, as if he didn't hear.
Emperor Daxia was happy in his heart. Although he didn't dare to offend the venerables of the Holy Court, it was also a happy thing in life to be able to be so proud.
Snapped!
It was another heavy blow, and the unrecognizable Jiang Chen was sent flying again, this time directly rolling down on the ground.
However, just when everyone had the thought of 'a puddle of mud', Jiang Chen stood up again.
"Don't get up!"
Chu Luo and Wen Xin cried out in a crying voice.
"Just as I thought, your fist is like a woman." When Jiang Chen spoke, he couldn't raise his head to look in the direction of the third prince, but the sharpness from his bones was not extinguished because of this.
"You have become a joke now, let me end it."
The third prince looked around, and most people's reactions were just as he expected.
"This is what happens when you fight against the emperor!"
He pointed at Jiang Chen, then erupted with astonishing aura, raised his fist and charged.
This punch is to thoroughly understand Jiang Chen's life.
However, Jiang Chen with his head down seemed to be meditating on something.
"The qi of the five elements regulates yin and yang, damages the heart, injures the lungs and stimulates the liver and intestines. Zanglijing is frustrated and in a trance, and the three energizers are all reversed, and the soul is flying."
"Immortal Art: Reverse Promise!"
Jiang Chen, who was on the verge of death, when the third prince approached, his body straightened up again, and an incomparable aura erupted.
Her black hair fluttered, the injuries on her body recovered quickly, and the bruises on her face disappeared.
When he looked up, his face showed stubbornness, firmness, and indifference.
The pitch-black eyes were like the night sky, with a razor-like sharpness and coldness in them.
Snapped!
He raised his hand and met the third prince's fist with his palm. When the fists and palms met, no one retreated, and both feet sank into the ground.
"What?!"
The dramatic changes were overwhelming, especially for the third prince.
Jiang Chen doesn't know how to palm, that is to say, he relies on his own strength to catch his fist.
He couldn't believe it and looked at his own fist, which hit Jiang Chen's palm. If he looked closely, he would find that there was a layer of crystal clear on the skin of that hand.
No, it's all over the body, at first glance you won't notice it, but as long as you focus your eyes, you will find Jiang Chen's inhuman state.
"Your fist really doesn't have any strength."
Jiang Chen twisted his shoulders, borrowed his strength to push forward, and sent the third prince flying.
Although it wasn't as miserable as Jiang Chen was just now, the third prince still slid back more than ten meters with his toes touching the ground.
More than ten meters, a very short distance.
But it was beyond the limit of thinking of countless people present.
It's like the absurd feeling of seeing the moon hanging in the sky in broad daylight and the stone talking.
Looking at Jiang Chen again, he didn't look like he was just now, his aura was stronger than at the beginning, revealing an incomprehensible mystery all over his body.
All the injuries just now disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
Author's Note: The next chapter is over. . .