Nine Disciple Chapter 191 (2/2)

After more than ten minutes, sixty people finished drawing lots.

Jiang Chen took a look at the number plate in his hand and began to laugh bitterly.

Only because he got No. 1, and next to him, a disciple of Sifang Temple held No. 60 in his hand

This means that Jiang Chen's first battle is to fight with his own people

”It's OK. There's only one civil war...” Wu Xuan was relieved when he saw the numbers of the people.

What he worries most is the civil war between Jiang Chen and Tian Xue!

If these two people draw together

”He's here too...”

At this moment, Jiang Chen felt a look locked in his body.

Gazing at them, Mu Xingyun looks at Jiang Chen with a smile.

”What a coincidence...” Jiang Chen light language, see Mu Xingyun waved to him in the number plate.

Under this look, Jiang Chen shrugged his shoulders.

Mu Xingyun, No. 17, and Jiangliu are all staggered.

”Go to war!”

Not long after, with a long roar, I saw three challenge arena, there are people walking up.

Jiang Chen, holding No. 1, was naturally the first to go on the field and came to the middle of the ring.

However, he waited in the arena for a long time, but found no one came up.

”What's the situation?” Jiang Chen was shocked. After looking around, he remembered that his first battle was to fight with his family

”What kind of fight I don't know your strength... ”

At the moment, among the disciples of Sifang temple, the boy with the number of 60 on his face murmured.

Immediately, he chose to admit defeat directly and didn't even want to enter the arena

”No. 1 arena, No. 1 of Sifang Temple wins.” Jingqi is the host of this red feast.

With his words, Jiang Chen looked strange and walked off the challenge arena.

”Frozen!”

Just at this moment, a voice of drinking from No.2 challenge arena came out.

In a flash, people around feel a cold air, like the arrival of winter in general!

Looking up, I can see that on the No. 2 challenge arena, the white wind language is standing in the air, and the frost is stacked around me. In my eyes, there is a layer of frost!

Its like ice crystal general skin, the flow of blue god Xi, delicate jade hand separated from the space press, the power of the Taiyin burst!

Its opponent, although in the effort to resist, but still frozen up, turned into an ice sculpture!

If it was not for Jingqi's timely hand and the frost turned into frost, Bai Fengyu, the opponent, would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

”No. 2 arena, No. 2 of Sifang Temple wins.” When Jingqi announced the victory or defeat, he took a strange look at Wuxuan.

He is very curious. The disciples in the courtyard of Sifang Temple seem to be a bit of a good thing.

According to the usual practice, during the first World War, the disciples of the Sifang temple were almost eliminated.

And now, the square shrine has won two games in a row.

”This little girl It's amazing... ” Wu Xuan looked at the white wind and asked Jiang Chen, ”the constitution is special.”

”Well.” Jiang Chen nodded: ”Taiyin holy body.”

Jiang Chen has no need to hide the fact that Bai Fengyu is the holy body of the Taiyin.

After all, the strength of Wuxuan can be seen sooner or later.

”Master, am I good?”

At the moment, Bai Fengyu came to Jiang Chen's side, holding his head high, staring at Jiang Chen, as if in the invitation for merit.