Chapter 640： Sword is sword (1/2)
On the stage, Zhao Pojun has already started.
”Before I start, what I want to tell you is that if you dare to treat Shiya that way, you will regret it.”
It was because of Tang Shiya that he resented Jiang Chen, causing Lord Yan to die.
However, he did not blame Tang Shiya at all, especially after hearing about Chen Chen's actions yesterday.
”Broken Army Ghost Slash!”
Zhao Pojun slashed out with a slash.
As Jiang Chen said, he did not hide, he did not resist, and he clasped his hands on his chest.
Zhao Pojun's knife will not be merciful, whether it is in the test or not, straight down to his neck.
The sharp blade saw that Jiang Chen was about to fall, and Thunder Goblin appeared immediately.
Just hearing a series of sounds, Zhao Pojun's knife was cut on it, and people flew out.
Jiang Chen stood in place and had nothing at all.
Power of Thunder!
People in the lower realms have expected that the disciples in the middle realms looked at each other.
It's not to say that the Three Realms have no control over mines, but it's rare like Jiang Chen.
No wonder he dared to catch three moves with confidence.
”It is indeed spiritual respect.”
When watching the battle, Tianzun saw Jiang Chen exerting force and immediately determined the result.
”Do you want to let it? Or do you give up?” Jiang Chen asked.
”Less to me!”
Of course, Zhao Pojun will not give up so easily, and will start the second move.
The knife moves, and it is a coincidence that the knife is restrained.
”clever.”
If this sword goes down, even if Jiang Chen can prevent it, the penetrating power will make him unbearable.
In the end, the knife was still on Jiang Chen's waist.
Unfortunately, it was useless. Although Zhao Pojun's sword was only smooth, he still could not break the thunder and lightning.
Even Zhao Pojun's expectation that Jiang Chen was hit hard by the sword also failed.
The sword strength of thunder **** armor is tickling to Jiang Chen.
”So strong defense!”
People in the Three Realms praised.
They already think that Jiang Chen is a warrior who is good at defense.
This is not to say that this kind of person does not need to be advanced in martial arts, and can make people pay the price.
”There is one last sword. You have to work harder.” Jiang Chen said.
”Ahhhhh!”
Zhao Pojun was almost not mad. He wanted to pierce the truth, but he was so ashamed that he could only pin his hope on the last sword.
”Thousands of troops are gone!”
Zhao Pojun made an extraordinary style, and the sword was rushing towards Jiang Chen like a waterfall.
The sword was really fierce. Jiang Chen shook his body when he was hit.
But that's it.
”He won't be supporting.”
With such a powerful blow to Jiang Chen, even the Thunder Angel was enough to eat a pot.
Zhao Pojun stared at him, trying to see if he was holding on.
Maybe a mouth would bleed, but he didn't find that.
Jiang Chen patted his clothes, and Thundergod disappeared from him.
”Anything more?” He asked earnestly.
”Go to death!”
Zhao Pojun seized the opportunity and shot again.
Due to the close distance between the two, Jiang Chen's situation is very dangerous.
Snapped!
As a result, the sword had not yet fallen, and Jiang Chen's sword had taken the lead to strike, chopping Zhao Pojun's neck.
Zhao Pojun was suddenly lying on the ground and couldn't get up.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen's sword did not come out of the sheath. The sheath was heavy and heavy, and it was not fatal.