Chapter 908 (1/2)
Jiang Chen's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, giving people a feeling of evil charm and self-confidence.
The eyes blinked slightly, and the hair moved with the wind. People were like willows, shaking in nothingness.
This feeling is very special, as if itself and the avenue are integrated, unfathomable.
At this moment, the old man with black hair raised his eyebrows and said contemptuously, ”you are only a lower true God after all. What dare I dare not fight with you, this disciple of LingXiao pavilion?”
When the voice fell, he saw the young man he had chosen come out, came to the third door, looked at Jiang Chen, arched his hands and said, ”please give me advice.”
”Oh? Really? ” Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. When he stepped out, he was like a phantom and rushed out!
Its flesh is very strong, and its strength and speed are far higher than ordinary people. Even the Xuan God laments that he is inferior!
However, before Jiang Chen rushed to the boy, he heard the boy whispering: ”big brother! I don't want to fight you! I can't beat you! Show mercy! ”
”Er...” Jiang Chen was stunned. Since you don't want to fight, why do you have to fight!?
But it's right to think about it carefully. After all, the other party is a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion. Now that the old man with black hair has spoken, can he not be a disciple?
”Friend Han! I've seen your strength at the Haotian conference. I'm not your opponent! ” The young man moved sideways and didn't fight with Jiang Chen!
He kept avoiding and secretly communicated with Jiang Chen. To be exact, he was begging for mercy!
”As a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, it's not easy. I admit defeat! But can you give me face and let me lose decently! Just think I'm begging you! ”
”I have nothing against you, please! Otherwise, I will not be able to hang out in Lingxiao Pavilion in the future! ”
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Hearing these words, Jiang Chen smiled and said secretly that the boy was also more interesting, at least very upright.
Well, since the other party is begging for mercy, Jiang Chen won't embarrass the other party.
”All right, three hundred rounds.” Jiang Chen preached.
The young man looked dignified when he heard the speech, but his heart was happy!
As long as he has played three hundred rounds, he will be nothing if he loses.
Next, Jiang Chen kept releasing water and launched a ”fierce battle” with the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion!
”Han Han is so strong! The lower true God can compete with the upper Xuan God of Lingxiao Pavilion! ”
”And not yet down!”
”Worthy of being the only true God!”
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Everyone marveled, how did Jiang Chen practice? The next true God has such combat power!?
At the moment, the young man who fought with Jiang Chen was full of bitter water!
He knows that Jiang Chen has released water, but even in the case of releasing water, he has to use all his strength to compete with Jiang Chen.
”This boy... Monster!” The young man is very bitter and wronged!
LingXiao pavilion has so many disciples. You are old and immortal. Why do you have to choose me!?
You haven't seen Jiang Chen's performance at the Haotian conference. That can only be described by the word ”Sheng Meng”!
”No, no, you're too strong! Two hundred and seventy rounds! ”
After half a column of incense, the young man couldn't carry it. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. Even when Jiang Chen drained water, he couldn't stand it!
”That's OK.” Jiang Chen replied that after they fought again for a moment, there were just 270 times!