200. Chapter 200 Feng Zhihen

At the moment when Huangfu Hua cut the knife, everyone thought that this blade momentum was unstoppable and unmatched.

However, Jiang Chen immediately formed a sharp contrast after the knife was released. It was like a horse marching forward, and suddenly he found a more beautiful peak behind the mountain.

The knife of the two is not an order of magnitude.

Huangfu Hua’s knife is like a small pool, and is submerged by the river of Jiang Chen.

“Get up!”

When the ten words fall, the blade glow has a cracking power.

One knife and ten styles, ten styles.

Among the splendid blade glows, it is even more fierce.

“impossible, this is impossible!”

Huangfu Hua unbelievable Everything that happened in front of him, “Killing Ghost Slash” is his pride, the capital of Imperial Capital.

The Family has said that he has mastered ‘five words in one’ with his age and is called genius.

As a result, in the presence of Jiang Chen, he only knows how young he is, and the effect of Killing Ghost Slash is far beyond his imagination.

There is no suspense in the ending, Huangfu Hua was blown out of the platform, and injuries are inevitable.

The winners and losers have been divided, and some people are not willing to believe.

For example, Ling Hujue, the most outstanding genius of Capital City, was defeated, meaning that the person on the stage was able to disdain the entire Capital City!

Huangfu Ming’s mood is the most complicated. He remembered what he said when he was in the preliminary round. The feeling at this time was even worse than that of slap yesterday.

“Who is this person! Why wear a mask?!”

After accepting Jiang Chen’s victory, everyone’s thoughts are the same.

A path of Divine Sense fell on him, wanting to see through the face under the mask, the result is no return, even Connecting Heaven Realm is not unexpected.

“what?”

On the city wall, gray robe old man is therefore discolored.

With his experience, genius has seen a lot of wonderful battles against genius, and to be honest, the performance of Jiang Chen and Huangfu Hua is not in his eyes.

However, even his Divine Sense couldn’t see through the mask, and he couldn’t help but be curious.

“Is it a ban? Who is it? It can block the old man’s Divine Sense,” he said.

At the same time, on the public square, a person who has received much attention today looks at Jiang Chen.

Someone around him asked: “Lu Fei, how is this person Blade Technique?”

“His knife is very blunt. In the end, 1st Style, his Blade Technique level can’t be displayed at all. He is actually a swordsman!” When you say the last word of Lu Fei, the battle intent in your eyes is combustion.

Not only did he see it, but on the other side of the public square, there were also three magnificent style unmatched in his generation who discussed it.

“Is it deliberately Tibetan?”

“It’s not necessary, it’s hard to be afraid of Lu Fei looking for him.”

“No, he is taking the opportunity to practice the knife.”

The three are Feng Zhihen, Gao Jianli and Yi Shuihan.

Both are the top 30 of the Fueling Fire List, the strongest three swordsman among young people.

The last speaker was Yi Shuihan. When the other two showed him, he said: “He has a certain Blade Technique foundation, otherwise he can’t hide it.”

Feng Zhihen and Gao Jianli were very surprised, and then they were disdainful.

“Do you know the swordsmen? It’s stupid, the knife and the sword are very different.”

“Yes, this is a mediocrity looking for bitterness.”

Yi Shuihan declined to comment on his friends, but he looked at Jiang Chen with a deep eye.

Soon, a quarter of a quarter of time to restore, Jiang Chen will face the next opponent.

Of course, not only is he alone, everyone else is the same.

Only Jiang Chen’s performance has attracted many people’s surprises, presenting people who are not eye-catching on other platforms, so his platform has become a hot spot.

On the public square, many people look at their own wooden tokens, some are nervous, some are expecting, and some are calm.

“it’s me.”

When everyone looked at each other, a person held a wooden token in his hand, revealing a hint of helplessly smile.

It is helplessly, not powerless.

He does not like Jiang Chen to end by himself, because he feels that the strength of the two is not a level.

This person is Feng Zhihen in the three swordsman.

Fueling Fire List ranks 29.

Leading Huangfu Hua dozens, it is no wonder that he will think so.

“Get started and give someone a feeling of affection,” said Gao Jianli next to him.

“I will.”

Feng Zhihen faintly smiled, the figure is moving, the sword light flashes, and the person appears on the present platform.

Wow!

The crowd is alive, and the presence of the former fifty of the Fueling Fire List has always been the focus of attention, especially the young swordman like Feng Zhihen.

The presence of the youngster light woman expression is excited and the eyes are fine.

Feng Zhihen, Fueling Fire List No. 29, Young Master List ranked fifth.

White clothed wins snow, black hair like ink, mouth slightly upward, lazy smile, seems to be in the heart of the next fight.

“You still have to fight?” Feng Zhihen asked.

“Why not fight?”

“I can be different from your last opponent. You can’t win.” When Feng Zhihen said this, the smile was still the same, and the rampant’s words were not mad at him, as if he said this was natural.

“Fueling Fire List ranked number?” Jiang Chen asked.

“Thirty-six people a month ago, present 29 name.” Feng Zhihen lightly said with a smile.

“The span is really big,” said Jiang Chen.

Feng Zhihen nodded slightly, extended the right hand, and moved towards the platform to make a ‘please’ position.

“However, if you beat me and promoting dozens of people, it is worth looking forward to thinking about it.” Jiang Chen said again.

Inmediately, people breathe stopped, Feng Zhihen’s hand sticking out is stiff.

“interesting.”

Gao Jianli and Yi Shuihan looked at each other and smiled, and they were happy to see their friends hit the wall.

“Ah.”

On the stage, Feng Zhihen smiled a little, like a sword that had just emerged from the ray of light.

“Idiot people say dreams!”

Four words, Feng Zhihen said the stagnation, Spirit Sword pulled out, the word glow rose, and the cold-like Sword Qi blew the breath left by the blindsman duel.

“Good style!”

“It’s a great master of the Young Master List!”

Barely is a sword-drawing, so many women are present at the scene, and the white silhouette is inexhaustible.

“I said Chuluo, you are a poor Senior Brother, defeating Huangfu Hua, and another Feng Zhihen…”

Meng Fei Fei sighed and shook her head. No matter how much she asked Jiang Chen, guessing what Jiang Chen had, it didn’t matter after Feng Zhihen played.

However, she did not finish talking, astonished found that Chulo expression is not right.

Although it is also a worry, it is not the kind of worry she thinks.

“Senior Brother must have suffered a big loss and hope that the next opponent will be lucky.” Chu Luo whispered.

“Next opponent?”

Meng Fei Fei couldn’t believe what he had heard. Didn’t he say that Chulo was only worried that Feng Zhihen would consume Jiang Chen’s combat power, but the final result was that Jiang Chen won.

“Chulu, you wake up, that is Feng Zhihen, the presence of the former fifty of the Fueling Fire List!”

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