Jian Yun held up the half-broken long sword, his heart trembling several times.
Chen Zhong sat in the audience, terrified and breaking out in cold sweat.
Because the big orange one was lying on his shoulder and attacking, the orange breath was only two centimeters away from his cheek!
"Daju, you should lose weight recently."
Chen Zhong threw it on the seat, stood up and walked to the ring.
"Mr. Shen?" Snow Girl murmured.
"Leave it to me." Chen Zhong handed her a healing pill.
Jian Yun first looked at the big orange in the distance with a nervous look, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it did not come over. He thought that he was attacked by surprise because he was not prepared, and a third-grade spiritual weapon could not prove anything.
Then he looked at Chen Zhong as if he were a dead person, "Oh? You really are at the ninth level of the Spiritual Body Realm? I'd like to test it out. What are your abilities?"
The Great Elder of the Shenxue Sect secretly beat his chest, "This kid really went up there? We can't pin our hopes of survival on him!"
Another elder soothed him, "The Sect Master is not stupid. Could it be that this kid really has some confidence, or does he have a backer?"
"Do you need to hide when you have a backer? No matter what the sect leader thinks, do you think the ninth level of the Spiritual Body Realm is reliable?" The Great Elder began to defend and ordered his men to be ready to fight at any time.
"Yeah." Faced with Jian Yun's bunch of harsh words, Chen Zhong chose to respond with one word.
Jian Yun raised the corner of his mouth and rushed forward, "Die!"
There is no need to hesitate when dealing with a spiritual realm being!
call--
Chen Zhong did not fight back, but kept moving away using his divine movement skills. After a few minutes, Jian Yun didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
“Woo… woo…”
Jian Yun panted, "You run really well! In that case, don't blame me for playing my trump card!"
Chen Zhong's whole body trembled, and his Xuanwu body was activated at 100%, giving it his all.
"I'm the Young Master of Jinxiu Pavilion. I can completely ignore you and use the money that's beyond your reach to smash you to death!"
He took out handfuls of talismans from the storage magic device, activated them without any regret, and threw them at Chen Zhong.
Forehead?
Chen Zhong was a little surprised.
"What a coincidence, my trump card is the same as yours."
Crash!
It was not a sudden downpour of rain, but Chen Zhong raised thousands of talismans into the sky and pressed them towards Jian Yun all at once.
"Ah, this..." Jian Yun was petrified on the spot, his pupils shrinking sharply.
He was not mistaken, these thousands of talismans were all of the third grade!
How is that possible?
He is just a casual cultivator, where does his foundation come from?
These must be all his trump cards, haha!
Jian Yun took out a few hundred more talismans and was about to throw them when he saw Chen Zhong throwing a big box on the ground?
"Don't stop! This is the first time I've encountered someone fighting against me with a talisman!"
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