Chapter 9 Focus Battle

After a short silence, there were bursts of sighs. While people felt sorry for Ju Yong, they were also lamenting the strength of the moon and double stars, which was so terrible.

This competition can almost be listed as a classic game. The whole game** was full of success. In the end, Juyong's unyielding spirit moved most people in the field, although the defeat was glorious!

When Chang* wore Ju Yong's chest, Yue Zihua finally couldn't hold on. He fell on the martial arts platform with a plop. He was completely out of strength and could no longer stand up. He weakly turned his head to Yue Heng's position. His mouth seemed to be saying something, but after all, he did not make a sound and fainted.

For the audience, there is no winner or loser in this game, but only the strong and unyielding warrior in people's hearts!

Finally, it was Jiachen who came up and Yue Ziyang on the other side who cleaned up the mess. They gently closed Juyong's eyes and looked at Juyong, who had been soaked in blood. Jia Chen's heart actually had a nameless anger. Even Jia Chen himself did not understand that Juyong clearly died of his own death. Head, but I will still be like this.

When Jia Chen saw the eyes of Yue Zihua looking at Yue Heng, Jia Chen seemed to understand something, and the anger in his chest rose higher and higher like a flame. The more he wanted to be, the more angry he couldn't help raising his head and looking at Yue Ziyang, who was checking the injury for Yue Zihua, but he didn't expect that Yue Ziyang was also looking at Jia with a smile on his face. Chen, with a gentle and elegant face, but now Jia Chen feels that the smile is so hypocritical.

"Don't escape tomorrow. I'm looking forward to playing with you." Yue Ziyang suddenly said to Jia Chen that the unchanging smile on his face made people unable to see through the depth and only felt more mysterious.

"Tomorrow, atone for your brother." Jia Chen, who was expressionless, left such a sentence coldly, carried Ju Yong's body on his back and walked down without looking back.

At this moment, Jia Chen was also very surprised. He was surprised why he, who had always acted low-key and not happy, said such high-profile words. Why was he so angry and angry because of Ju Yong? Jia Chen is unwilling to admit this anyway.

As soon as this word was made an uproar, Jia Chen's voice was not high, but the teenager's voice was enough for everyone who should hear it. For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar, and the sound of disdainful ridicule was endless.

The strength of Yue Zihua has been seen today. Although Yue Ziyang's mystery is impenetrable, everyone knows that Yue Ziyang's strength is higher than that of his brother Yue Zihua. This is well known in Cangyue City, so this battle has strengthened Yue Ziyang's strongest idea in everyone's hearts, and Jia Although Chen is also a little impenetrable, his strength level is put there after all. A person in the later stage of spiritual transformation said that he wanted to kill the person who was about to become a real person, which is how to believe.

"Hey, boy, you want to be famous, right? You are so awesome."

"Oh, that boy took the wrong medicine. Why didn't I see that this boy was so disgusting before?"

Everyone looked at Jia Chen and shook his head repeatedly, and the two most mocking were the two city owners of Qu Shangcheng and Nanji City.

"Hmm, I thought I had some material and wanted to defeat Yue Ziyang. It's really shameless! Next year's tomorrow is the death anniversary of that boy!" The owner of Qu Shangcheng said with a disdainful face that their contestant Ma Lie died at the hands of Juyong of Changyue City. Today, Juyong was killed by Yue Zihua. Of course, that man was secretly overjoyed.

"Changyue City has this ability. He thinks it's great to win two games. Humph, garbage is garbage, and that boy will die!" On the other hand, the owner of Nanji City stared at Jiachen with angry eyes. He still remembers the tragic situation of the players in their city, so the owner of Nanji City hated Jiachen even more.

Yue Ziyang was slightly stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Jia Chen to be so unusually high-profile, but he soon returned to normal. Looking at Jia Chen's back and shaking his head with a smile, he picked up Yue Zihua and also went off the martial arts competition.

After Jia Chen carried Ju Yong back, he and Pu Yu'an hurriedly left the martial arts conference. Along the way, Pu Yu'an did not say a word and his face was extremely bad. Until he returned to his residence, Jia Chen gently patged Ju Yong on his bed, and Pu Yu'an checked Ju Yong's body again. Although his heart had been punctured, the two still held the most The last glimmer of hope is looking for an impossible miracle.

During the examination, Pu Yu'an looked solemn and did not speak for a long time until he checked Ju Yong's chest, "Ah?" Pu Yu'an raised a low doubt, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Then he fell back and checked it carefully. Finally, he found some conditions. Pu Yu'an's face flashed with a trace of joy, but then faded and shook his head. Then he stood up and sighed.

How's it going? City owner." Jia Chen asked.

"Juyong's body structure is a little strange and different from ordinary people, which also gives him a trace of weak vitality for the time being, but I'm afraid it will cost a lot to treat him. I have to ask an old friend for help. As for whether he can survive, it's another story." Pu Yu'an replied worriedly.

Ga Chen didn't say anything. He knew that Pu Yu had made a determination in peace of mind and waited for the order.

"Ga Chen, tomorrow's game may have to go by yourself. I have to leave now and take Ju Yong to meet my old friend. I must not waste any more time." Sure enough, Pu Yu'an, who made up his mind, looked at Jia Chen and said firmly.

"Hmm." Jia Chen nodded. In fact, the situation he guessed was similar to this.

"Ga Chen, before leaving, I would like to say that although Yue Ziyang looks gentle and elegant on the surface, he is a guy who hides a knife in his smile. This man is extremely intactful and cruel. You must be careful in tomorrow's game, even if you take the initiative to admit defeat. In any case, you can't repeat the mistakes of Juyong. Do you understand?"

"Hmm." Jia Chen nodded, and an elusive look flashed from Jia Chen's eyes and suddenly disappeared.

"Well, then I'm leaving. You must be careful!" Pu Yu'an took out a white jade bottle and took Ju Yong directly in. Then he hurriedly left and didn't forget to tell Jia Chen before leaving.

The worried Jia Chen sat down against the wall and stared at the roof beam.

"Sir, where are you?" At this time, Jia Chen thought of Mu Ming. Maybe Mu Ming knows how to relieve the suppression of the spirit of this month. Jia Chen can always feel that the extraordinary and vigorous internal force in his body has been suppressed, which also causes Jia Chen never exerted his real strength. Tomorrow against Yue Ziyang, Except for this method, Jia Chen really didn't think of anything to fight with Yue Ziyang.

I couldn't sleep all night. Until the next day, Jiachen didn't come up with any good way, but Jiachen would not escape. This is not Jiachen's style.

"Ha, it's rare to be rampant and high-profile, then go crazy to the end!" Jia Chen, who had made up his mind, suddenly relieved and came to the martial arts competition venue alone.

"Look, their city owner didn't come today. This boy is the only one. Haha, is he still coming to die?"

"Who knows, maybe they don't want to live in the first place."

When I saw Jiachen coming to the venue of the martial arts conference alone, there was another big ** in the crowd. Whether it was good or bad, Jia Chen was also famous.

"My Ziyang will definitely win very beautifully today." A loyal female fan of Yue Ziyang said with her eyes full of heart.

"Hmm!" When several other city owners saw Jia Chen alone coming to the martial arts venue, the disdain was even more obvious and did not hide it at all.

With a black sword in his hand, Jia Chen's face did not change his face. As if there was no one beside him, he walked to the stage. Yue Ziyang was already waiting there. Yue Ziyang also used a long sword. However, Yue Ziyang's sword body was full of silver color, the blade was slightly curved, and the whole sword shape was strange. Under the sun, there seemed to be a faint fluorescence jumping on the sword body. Good sword!

No more nonsense. Everyone is looking forward to today's focus game, and the referee is also very familiar with the start of the game directly.

With an order, Yue Ziyang, who seemed to be a little loose, suddenly exerted his strength, and a huge momentum rose to the sky and directly pressured Jia Chen. In an instant, the gale rose everywhere, and the robe blew.

And Jiachen's eyes were as quiet as water, and his face did not change. A more chilly and domineering momentum began to spread around Jiachen, and he fought against Yue Ziyang!

A slight difference appeared on everyone's faces. This boy really has some material. It is very rare that he can compete with Yue Ziyang in momentum in the later stage of his spiritual transformation.

Only Jiachen knows in his heart that in terms of momentum, internal force, and body, Jiachen is not much worse than Yuezi, because there is no doubt about the strength of the bloodline of the demon.

After a long confrontation, neither of them was willing to make the first move. The calm smile on Yue Ziyang's face had disappeared. Accompanied by the fierce expression was more fensive pressure. He wanted to suppress Jia Chen, but Jia Chen could always face it calmly, and even Yue Ziyang began to be surprised.

The long confrontation was a large consumption of internal force. Although the two did not make a move, the tense atmosphere still led all the audience to hold their breath, open their eyes, and wait for their first move.

"Shining Sun!" Finally, Yuezi Yangnai couldn't help it. The silver-white sword flashed a fierce light. A strong wind passed by, and the shadow passed by, and came to Jiachen at an amazing speed.

"What a fast speed!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a daze.

Jiachen also reacted quickly. The black sword suddenly pulled diagonally, and a passionate sound sounded. There was no fancy sword style to meet Yue Ziyang's gorgeous attack. Only a harsh sound was heard across his ears, sparks splashing everywhere, and the swords of the two could no longer be separated and fought together.

If yesterday's entanglement between Juyong and Yue Zihua was ** and full of domineering, then today's entanglement is a fierce wind, and the breath of death always jumps on their sword blades. At the beginning, the two have no room for them have been walking on the edge of life and death.

Today, the battle between Jiachen and Yue Ziyang is more than skill and speed. The speed of the two is more than one level higher than yesterday. In the eyes of the audience, the whole martial arts platform has been completely occupied by silver-white and black gorgeous shadows. The figures of Jiachen and Yue Ziyang can no longer be seen. Only the four sparks remind people. The level of the game is heating up sharply.

The dense ping-pong sound hit people's hearts like popping raindrops, and the fierce wind that popped up hit the shield fiercely, faintly shaking the indestructible shield. This is the first time that such a situation has happened in so many games.

Everyone can barely see clearly in yesterday's game, but today the speed of the two has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can see, so many people are anxious. Obviously, the game is right in front of them, but they can't see the move of the two fighting clearly.

Suddenly, an extremely sharp and harsh voice cut through the sky, and the black and silver-white figure finally separated. Looking at it, many people couldn't help but exclaim.