Chapter 339： Why not consider it? (1/2)

”Pretend to be a ghost!”

Seeing Jiang Chen like this, Ning Haotian only disdained. In the matchup just now, he had tried out the truth and knew that Jiang Chen had reached the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

Fighting is a psychological game. By shooting again and again, you can find out the details of the enemy and avoid powerful moves.

Therefore, he knew that even if Jiang Chen had a more subtle sword trick than the previous sword, he could not exert his power in his current state.

On the contrary, his strong ten is by far the strongest.

”In terms of combat, I won.”

Ning Haotian is proud to think that although the main reason is that he has the advantage and holds a good hand, this does not affect his excitement.

Jiang Chen raised his breath, the Chixiao sword in his left hand was raised, the wind and thunder partyed, and the sword flew through the day.

”What's the use?”

Ning Haotian smiled slightly. In his eyes, this was just a dying struggle.

”One sword, breaking all ways!”

However, no one expected that the power above the Red Sword, such as a volcanic eruption, would be out of control.

The world is turbulent, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, and the godly wind that blows up is actually blocking the strong ten.

”Impossible! Where does he come from ?!”

Ning Haotian was taken aback. He made countless calculations, but in the end it was very wrong. Jiang Chen still had such a terrible power.

He thought it was due to external forces, but suddenly, he remembered something, his body froze like an electric shock.

”Divine power, this is divine power! Your veins are fully restored ?!”

Ning Haotian was completely out of character, ignoring demeanor and shouting in fear.

”Eight pulses, wind thunder! Nine pulses, Shenwei!”

”cut!”

The Chixiao sword fell, like a peerless magic weapon. The top ten weapons burst as many as possible, and the heavenly battle box returned to its original appearance.

”what!!”

Ning Haotian was severely wounded, his chest trembled, his mouth spit out blood, and his face was pale as gold.

”You are defeated. Now, you are going to die.”

Jiang Chen, using his divine power, has an indescribable taste all over his body.

One look, looking down at Cang Sheng.

”Moment of Sword: Second Form!”

He is soft-hearted and never uses it on the enemy. He masters the first form of ten percent, and can naturally use the second form.

Although the second type is not enough, it is the second type after all.

At the moment of the sword, Tiandaomen was filled with sword gas.

”No! Save people!”

”Ning Haotian can't die!”

”Jiang Chen, how dare you!”

The top of Tiandaomen wouldn't just watch Ning Haotian die and shoot.

However, when Jiang Chen beheaded Zhao Yajun in the presence of the elders of the Hall of Heroes, no one could stop them, nor could these people.

As soon as their bodies moved, in the eyes of Jiang Chen, their movements were slowed down a hundred times. It seemed that only he could maintain normal speed in the heavens and the earth, and others fell into the trap of time.

Huh!

In the eyes of the disciples of Tiandaomen, Jiang Chen sword rises and falls, only for an instant.

In this moment, Jiang Chen appeared before and after Ning Haotian, and Chixiao sword was cut dozens of times.

Ning Haotian's various actions were accompanied by screams.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen backed up with Ning Haotian.

The top level of Tiandaomen was pressing, but found that he was still one step slower.