Vol 3 Chapter 714: You got the wrong guy

The warland Renhua, the southern 18th state and the Tianjiao list of the seven giants popular, one is the number one genius of the ninth war, one enjoys the name of the first knife in the South.
The storm of the two people's battles is far beyond the expectations of Xiao Chen. The masters of the Emperor Wuhuang in Tianling City are all dispatched.
There are even a lot of masters of the Wuwang class, rushing from all sides of the ground, the flow of people, the endless stream.
The place of the battle is just like Jiujianfeng, which is very close to Tianling City. The area is very sparsely populated, and there is no existence of the beast and the heavenly treasure on the mountain. It is equivalent to a barren mountain.
As the location of the duel, it will not be a problem.
With the flow of people, Xiao Chen flew toward the duel, and his gaze looked forward. There were nine peaks on the plain, like nine towering, straight into the sky.
There is Jiujianfeng, and the nine peaks are shaped like swords, hence the name. Xiao Chen inquired a little, it turned out that the nine Jianfeng, is still a duel.
Because of the special geographical environment of this place, there are often young masters who come to this battle. Before the peak of the battle, it was flattened several kilometers.
Even so, the nine peaks still have a height of more than 20,000 meters. It is conceivable that the former Jiujianfeng is so spectacular.
On one of the nine mountain peaks, four or five people have already stood up. Each person is tall and tall, and his body is full of fierce atmosphere.
The breath of several people joined together and rushed toward the sky, stirring the white clouds in the sky to tumbling and flowing, and not yet fighting, it gave people a feeling of turmoil.
"The tens of war geniuses, except for a few people who retreat, all came, and the squad is really big."
"I have heard that people in the war are the most united people. When I see you today, I really have rumors."
"Yeah, so the average person is fine, and will not find trouble in the war. It is a madman. It is even more terrible for a group of madmen to fight with you without fear of death."
"Oh, I am afraid that it is a higher order than them. I have a headache when I meet this group of people."
A group of Tianwu domain local warriors around Xiao Chen whispered, and it seemed quite easy between talks.
call out!
The sound of the broken air, from afar, resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a fierce momentum, such as the wind and wind.
Everyone quickly turned around and saw that he was flying from the west. His body was thin and narrow, his face was narrow, and he looked quite cold.
Holding a long knife in his left hand, wearing a clean and simple blue robes, flying fast and expressionlessly, then stopped on a mountain.
His gaze was a slight glimpse, and his gaze was like a sharp knife. It was like a substance. At first glance, the faint clouds around the mountains slowly dissipated from both sides.
"The wind is coming!"
Around the mountains, there are thousands of martial artists who look up and look at the ground below the mountain. The warriors who stop to watch are even more numerous and popular.
Among the crowd, Xiao Chen’s eyebrows are picking up, secretly, a strong knife, the first knife of the younger generation in the 18th state of the South, hope is not a name.
The glorious eyes glanced lightly, and the people in the battlefield before the three peaks, the corners of the mouth slightly tilted up, and the cold face added a arrogance, a faint saying: "Come so many people, Situ Gang, you plan Group?"
The martial arts of speaking, the top geniuses of several other warriors on the mountain peaks, each scattered, and only one of the burly Renhua was left on the mountain.
"Ha ha ha, you can't afford to see yourself too much, and you are still using our brothers."
The whole body is extravagant, and Hua Hua laughs. The laughter is full of endless hegemony and arrogance. The voice is back in the mountains and peaks for a long time.
At the end of the day, there was a whirlwind of whistling winds, drifting back and forth between the nine peaks. The wind is blowing, the clouds are foggy, and the white robe is swaying and hunting.
Hey, the wind suddenly came, and the continuous crisp and bursting sounds, everyone looked up. It turned out to be a popular shirt, and there was a violent energy fluctuation between the swings. Every time it swayed, it would make a loud noise.
The continuous sound of explosions shook the air and creaked, and the countless gravel on the peaks, such as the thousands of troops, rolled down.
"Awesome means!"
The eyes of the people looked at that Ren Hua, secretly shocked, and a word can make such a great power, how honest his true yuan should be.
Under this sound wave, the strength of Enron is as strong as it is, and the strength is only unfathomable.
The simple confrontation between the two men, Xiao Chen looked in the eyes, but also some surprise, this Hua Xiu is only the realm of the late Chinese Emperor Wuhuang.
The flexibility that can be applied to the real element, as well as the strength of the real element, is more than he does.
On the face of the cold and grim face, with no expression, sneer: "The insects are small, you five together, in fact, nothing?"
"Hurricane, I will dare to be so mad when I see you."
Ren Hua snorted, his footsteps were heavy on your mountain, and he took out a black ruler and flew forward like a lightning bolt.
The distance between the nine peaks is close to the distance, and even if it is the nearest one, it is a kilometer away.
Hey!
Without going through a mountain, Ren Hua will have a heavy foot to borrow strength. Every time, the speed will increase by one layer, and the peak of the mountain will be heard and rubbed.
Under the force of his foot, it broke down, and the shortness of the hard life was a few cuts. In the dust of the sky, the momentum was amazing.
Such a large array of battles, but also in line with the people in the war, has always been a rough fighting style.
In the long run, in the eyes of everyone, Ren Hua is only four or five flashing time, and he came to the front of the popular.
The heavy weight of black, if it has the power of a thousand, carries the violent momentum, and is moving towards the wind.
At the moment of falling, it seems that the air has been split into two halves. When you look at it with the naked eye, you can clearly see that the waves are separated from the two sides like a water curtain.
The wind turned slightly, and the sword in his hand took halfway and stopped the one that fell.
The huge collision sound came out, and the human eardrum was shocked. The wind and the silky lines did not move. It was so strong that it seemed to be able to cut off the Scorpio's blow and was easily caught by him.
Ren Huayi smiled and didn't take it for granted: "The hand is very numb, this is just an appetizer."
Popular and coldly said: "You are too overestimating yourself, I have not been so embarrassed by you, you really have no strength."
Rubbing!
The bright knife light, such as the stars flashing, the popular hand-held swords are all sheathed. The sharp knife, bundled together, and the real yuan merge to form a black lacquer.
Ren Hua's face changed slightly, and he did not expect it. Under the pressure of his heavy weight, the wind can still pull out the blade so easily.
The figure is flickering, flies backwards, the body and the air rub, and makes a dull sonic burst.
The popular mouth twitched gently, holding the handle and the right hand, as the artist waved the baton and waved forward from the rhythm.
The dark, dark, sleek knives swept away and the knives formed a curved black line between the planes.
With Renhua's retrogression, the curved black lines between the planes, the curvature is slowly expanding, and it looks like a rather strange beauty.
Ren Hua's face is hard to look like, the black knife gas, the arc formed, seems to have no end of expansion, it is placed in front of his face less than two inches.
The hair in front of the head has been blown wildly by the wind above the knife, and the skin on the face is also painful and painful.
The black knife is like a blade of death. As long as it is slower, the skull will be split in half.
And the distance is too close, there is no time at all, giving him the opportunity to be separated by a heavy ruler, can only continually retreat, and constantly retreat.
At this moment, the lifeline can only be gambled. The gambling temper will be weakened because of the time.
The people outside seem to think that there is nothing, but it is just a slap in the face of a black arc-shaped knife, and Ren Hua will be forced to retreat.
I did not expect that the situation of Ren Hua at this moment has reached a point of carelessness.
The popular mouth swelled with a disdainful smile, and the right hand moved like a lightning bolt, and the knife fell back into the sheath.
call out!
The blade is completely inserted into the sheath, and the black arc-shaped knife gas forms a circle of black rings in a flash, blinks, and then disappears into nothingness.
"Want to take me as your stepping stone to become famous, Ren Hua, you are looking for the wrong person, to defeat me, the top three geniuses in your battlefield, you are not qualified enough."
The wind and the light smile, as a sharp arrow, in the eyes of everyone doubts, turned and left.
"What happened, is the battle over?"
Many people are unclear. I didn’t expect this battle full of expectations to end so soon. Most people still don’t know who wins or who wins.
Only a few people can see that the wolf fell on a mountain, Renhua, on both sides of the left and right sides, each with a symmetrical knife mark.
It seems that it is like a person using a black brush and adding a stroke to his face, which is very funny.