Chapter 613 He Is the Dragon King 3 (Fifth Update!)
"Only you are not qualified to challenge the Dragon King!"
The cold words came out of Ao Jian's mouth, causing everyone on the stage to be slightly taken aback, their faces full of astonishment.
Gwen was also stunned, then narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned her head to look at Ao Jian coldly.
"A guy who doesn't even dare to fight me, what right does he have to speak in front of me!"
Gwen stared at Ao Jian and shouted coldly.
"Ao Jian, pay attention to what you say, qualifications? Hmph, what qualifications do you need? Yongchang Ding's default quota will only be given to young disciples with good talents in Xianmen, not a strong one. Strong people don't need this default quota!"
As soon as Gwen finished speaking, Jin Jian stared at Wang Xian slightly mockingly, and said lightly.
"Senior Brother Jin's words are correct. The default quota will not be given to a strong man, but only to talented disciples."
A Tianjiao disciple echoed, looking at Ao Jian with sarcasm in his eyes: "Besides, a guy who dare not even fight against Brother Gwen has the right to say such a thing? He doesn't understand the rules."
Seeing this situation, Piaolingxue and Hong Tianda frowned slightly.
They didn't expect Ao Jian to speak for Wang Xian, and even said such irrational words.
On the contrary, the corners of Ao Shuwen's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"roll!"
However, to everyone's surprise, Ao Jian's cold voice came again.
This sentence made everyone's face darken.
"Ao Jian, keep your mouth clean, you are so arrogant that you don't even have the qualifications to enter Yongchang Ding!"
Jin Jian, who has always had a grudge against Ao Jian, said to Ao Jian with cold eyes.
"Huh? He's not qualified?"
Jin Jian's words made the surrounding Tianjiao slightly suspicious.
"That's right, you'll know later that a guy who doesn't know how to respect teachers and human relationships is not qualified to enter the Yongchang Cauldron!"
Jin Jian said with a mocking face, a schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.
"The decision of Zhan Xiandao is correct!"
Gwen stared at Ao Jian coldly and proudly.
"Not qualified?"
Wang Xian frowned slightly, Ao Jian is not qualified to enter Yongchang Cauldron?
He is the second place in the big competition, how could he not be qualified.
"Let him admit defeat if he doesn't compete, and then he has no qualifications to enter the Yongchang Cauldron? It seems that the high-level executives of Zhanxiandao don't like Ao Jian!"
Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, looked at the proud Gwen, and said coldly: "I told you to go away, just go away!"
"I think you are courting death!"
When Wang Xian said to get out again, a trace of anger flashed in Gwen's eyes.
As the head of the three great immortal sect disciples and the number one in the Grand Competition, Hong Tianda's questioning already made him uncomfortable.
Now one after another someone dared to offend him and make him roll, his heart was filled with anger, and he grasped the spear behind him.
Wang Xian didn't speak, but looked at Ao Jian at the side.
"It's you who is looking for death, trash!"
"Clang!"
Ao Jian naturally understood what Wang Xian meant, and the spirit sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly.
"Okay, a trash who dare not even fight against me dares to challenge me now, then I will show you my strength and let you get off the stage!"
When Gwen saw Ao Jian draw his sword, his face was as cold as ice, and a murderous look flashed across his face.
"The Sword of Wuchen!"
Ao Jian's face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand struck out instantly at an unimaginable speed.
Feeling Ao Jian's speed, Gwen's face changed, and a hundred-meter flame burst out from his body, and a long spear was like a flaming gun.
"Not good, back off!"
Ao Jian's sudden move and Gwen's aura made the faces of the Tianjiao on the stage change, and Yu Kong hurriedly flew to the side.
"Hold the grass, what's the situation?"
"What's going on, why did the terrifying aura suddenly erupt on the summit platform!"
"No, it's a fight. It's Ao Jian and Senior Brother Gwen. Why did they suddenly start a fight!"
"What's going on here? Didn't Ao Jian take the initiative to admit defeat? How dare an opponent who is not Brother Gwen dare to fight now!"
The hundreds of thousands of disciples around saw the sudden battle on the stage, and their faces showed astonishment.
Why did they suddenly start fighting?
Even the elders of the three great immortal sects below looked at this scene with astonishment.
"Only you, dare to be arrogant in front of the Dragon King!"
Ao Jian saw Gwen with a hundred-meter flame rising from his body, without the slightest expression on his face.
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, it contained terrifying metal energy, and the thousand-meter long sword directly chopped off.
"What? How could he have such a terrifying attack power!"
Gwen saw the palpitating power contained in the long sword that Ao Jian waved casually, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Cage fire clock!"
He shouted loudly, and the flames on his body were like gilt gold, condensing into a big bell emitting golden light.
The big clock surrounded him, looking extremely heavy.
"boom!"
"What!"
However, when the thousand-meter long sword fell on the caged fire bell, the terrifying power caused the big bell to split open quickly!
"It's up to you, dare to shout!"
With a movement of Ao Jian's body, he appeared in front of Gwen in an instant, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly without the slightest softness.
"boom!"
The terrifying sword light fell on Gwen's body, causing a look of horror in his eyes.
"boom!"
At a height of a thousand meters, Gwen fell towards the ground at a terrifying speed, and the moment he landed below, he made a terrifying sound.
"Ahem, no, no, how is this possible!"
Gwen spat out a big mouthful of blood, looking at the defense on the spirit weapon armor on his body, his eyes were full of disbelief and, fright!
"If it wasn't for the elders and they directly told the referee to admit defeat, do you think that you can win the first place with your rubbish!"
At this moment, Ao Jian's cold and emotionless voice came.
In an instant, the whole process, from start to finish, took no more than five seconds.
Before the hundreds of thousands of disciples around could react, Gwen had already lost!
And he was defeated so thoroughly, two strokes, only two strokes.
This caused disbelief to appear on everyone's faces.
Brother Gwen, who was the first in the competition just now, is the chief disciple of the Three Immortals, and the strongest of the younger generation.
As a result, the result was defeated in an instant, completely without the slightest ability to resist.
This gap is simply too big!
And the crowd of arrogances standing in the sky were also shocked, staring in disbelief at Senior Brother Gwen, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood.
"How is this possible? How could his strength be so strong!"
"Just now Ao Jian said that it was the elder Zhan Xiandao who directly surrendered to the referee, that is to say, he didn't intend to surrender!"
"Two strokes defeated Brother Gwen, has his strength reached the realm of a half-step fairy?"
A shocked expression appeared on the face of a famous Tianjiao, and they couldn't help swallowing.
Seeing this scene, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Three Immortals Sect felt a little crazy!
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