Chapter 30 The Mid-level Duel of Level 6

Byron stared at Ka Bi for a long time, snorted coldly, and turned his eyes to the field again. Seeing that Byron no longer looked at him, Kabi also secretly wiped a cold sweat. To be honest, he was really afraid that Byron would lose his temper at this moment, and once Byron lost his temper, I'm afraid he would have to use the last resort in advance. Even if he was defeated, he I also want to drag the Notting family to die.

Thinking of this, Kabina's vicious eyes slowly turned to the direction of the Notting family. At this moment, there was only viciousness and madness in his eyes. This is the madness of those who know that they will not die soon. This is the madness of those who would rather abandon everything and drag on the opponent's funeral.

In the field, the middle-aged martial artist was also stunned, and a shocking light flashed in his eyes. After a long time, there was also a trace of solemnity on his face. He sneered and said, "No wonder that Kunde old man dares to let you end the stage. It turns out that you little guy has such strength, but it's a pity..." He shook his head. The deputy looked very sorry and continued, "Unfortunately, you are doomed to die here today!" After saying that, he did not hesitate, and slowly pushed towards Jing Chen.

Jing Chen's body trembled slightly, and the crisp sound of the soaring bones kept ringing. The sound lasted for a long time, and Jingchen took a long breath. At this moment, the people outside the field were surprised to find that Jing Chen's figure was much taller than before. At this moment, Jing Chen's height was already More than two meters. Feeling the huge explosive power from the muscles and bones, a smile slowly appeared on Jing Chen's face, looking up at the middle-aged martial artist who was slowly approaching him, and the wild pillar in his palm quietly appeared.

The middle-aged martial artist looked at the teenager in front of him coldly. At this moment, there was no trace of contempt in his heart. He could feel the great pressure brought to him by the teenager. He clenched the long gun in his hands and stared at the slow footsteps of the teenager.

Just when the distance between the two was less than ten steps, the middle-aged martial artist tightened his long gun in his hand and shouted, and the terrible earth fighting spirit suddenly gushed out. The middle-aged martial artist's feet stepped on the ground heavily, and his body instantly turned into virtual shadows. At the tip of the gun pointed, the fighting spirit suddenly condensed, and his body was also in this coherent In the action, it merged with the gun body and shot at Jing Chen under the wrapped in the earthy yellow fighting gas.

The six-level middle-level strongman, with a powerful blow, I'm afraid that the ten-meter-thick boulder will also be penetrated. In the face of the fierce offensive of this middle-aged martial artist, Jing Chen looked indifferent, but made many people secretly squeeze a cold sweat for him. Jing Chen's body trembled slightly. The middle-aged martial artist clearly saw that a silver light passed like lightning. The next moment, Jing Chen's figure had strangely disappeared from the original place.

Suddenly losing the attack target, the middle-aged martial artist's face suddenly changed. At the speed of Jingchen at this moment, it was enough to be comparable to some six-level high-level, even the peak strong. He really couldn't figure out why such a young Jingchen had such a terrible speed. These thoughts flashed in the hearts of the middle-aged martial artist. The next moment, the long gun in the middle-aged martial artist's hand suddenly stabbed behind him. Many people outside the court were also a little confused about the middle-aged martial artist's behavior.

"Bum!"

A huge sound splashed out in the field with dazzling sparks. The long gun that the middle-aged martial artist stabbed behind him collided with the wooden stick formed by an ancient branch, and the terrible and powerful power contained in the wooden stick actually made the long gun shining with light spiritual light. It's all slightly bent.

Seeing this scene, a touch of shock flashed in Kabi's eyes. He really didn't expect that after only a few days, the strength of this teenager named Jingchen had soared again. He was sure that if Jingchen had such strength that day, not to mention a hand, even he would have already died in Jingchen's hands. He secretly glanced at Byron beside him, and his heart "clucked" in his heart. At this moment, he clearly saw that a strong murderous intention was emerging in Byron's eyes. Although the murderous intention was towards Jing Chen, Kaby believed that if the middle-aged martial artist was damaged here, Byron would not let go. Thinking of this, Carby made a gesture to the back obscurely.

Don't mention the horror of the people outside the field. In the field alone, the seemingly dead wooden stick in Jing Chen's hand, with an extremely terrible sound of breaking the wind, fell fiercely at the middle-aged martial artist. This heavy wooden stick danced more flexibly in Jing Chen's hand than the long gun in the middle-aged martial artist's hand, and Jing Chen's tricky attack Under the momentum, the middle-aged martial artist was also made a little confused.

But in any case, this middle-aged martial artist is also a sixth-level middle-level strongman. Over time, he has gradually adapted to Jing Chen's fierce and tricky offensive. The fighting spirit that the sixth-level middle-level strongman should have gushed out crazily. For Jing Chen's smashed wooden stick, he did not avoid it at all. And with his familiarity with Jing Chen, the middle-aged martial artist has gradually recovered his inferiority. Occasionally, a few counterattacks are also extremely tricky and vicious. Every time he stabs Jing Chen, it is the key part of his body.

In the field, the two figures are like two lightnings, one is yellow and thick, and the other is dark red and fierce. The two lightnings keep colliding in the field, and the shock wave formed by a circle of energy collision keeps appearing in the field. The shock wave slowly spreads, making the field full of sand and dust in the field.

"Bang!"

The two fought again, but this time the middle-aged martial artist was no longer suppressed by Jing Chen's fierce attack. In this collision, he perfectly interpreted the true meaning of the marksmanship. After the collision, the middle-aged martial artist only retreated three steps, while Jing Chen withdrew five steps.

In the direction of the Lange family outside the field, seeing that the legendary young strong man fell into the wind, there was a sound of cheer. Three consecutive defeats made their morale depressed to the extreme, and they witnessed that the strong man on their side actually dominated the legendary teenager gambling, which was undoubtedly a great encouragement. The morale of these members of the Lange family. On the other hand, on the side of the Notting family, seeing Jing Chen's defeat, many people sweated coldly for Jing Chen. Of course, there were also differences in the crowd. Just like the current Fuding, his face did not worry about Jing Chen at all. Instead, he looked at the gambling fight in the field with an expectant face.

After all, Fuding and Jing Chen have resisted the tide of beasts together. I'm afraid few people here know more about Jing Chen's reach than Fu Ding. In more than a year, there were several times when people thought they would die. It was Jing Chen who saved several people again and again. How could Fordin forget the thrilling and exciting changes? Remember.

With a cold snort, the middle-aged man looked at Jing Chen jokingly and said, "Kid your teacher teach you how to use brute force? He didn't tell you that as a combat professional with energy in your body, you should learn how to use the energy in your body? I'm really sad for you to meet such an idiotic teacher. With that, the middle-aged man smiled coldly again.

The words of the middle-aged people also attracted the response of the Lange family. For a moment, sarcasm, laughter and scolding came one after another, and they were extremely insulting. The extent of those words, even if they didn't care about them, Jing Chen, couldn't help frowning.

"Wild form!"

Jing Chen shouted, and a violent wild magic suddenly covered Jing Chen's whole body. The dark red color reflected the space around Jing Chen dark red, and a fierce air suddenly gushed out of Jing Chen's body. When the middle-aged martial artist saw Jing Chen's change so much, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes. Although he said it lightly, he had to sincerely praise Jing Chen's strength. Anyway, if he can cultivate such a young six-level middle-level strongman, his teacher will not be an ordinary person, and he is likely to be a hidden peerless strong man.

Feeling the explosive power in his body, Jing Chen also hung a cold smile at the corners of his mouth. The wild pillar in his palm suddenly emitted two golden lights. The golden light suddenly shot at Jing Chen's arms. When the golden light dissipated, a pair of arms shining with faint golden light appeared on Jing Chen's arms.

"Artifact! It's an artifact!" Seeing this scene, Byron roared regardless of his image, and the strong color of greed in his eyes was also unconcealed.