A Hundred Times The Cultivation System Instantly Upgrades 999

Chapter 1207: It’s not only a matter of victory or defeat, but also life and death!

The black-clothed referee took a deep breath, and disappeared in front of Jiang Chen in a flash.

With the black referee leaving.

this moment.

The atmosphere in the entire martial arts arena is strange.

On the martial arts stage, Jiang Chen stood with his chest folded.

Below, everyone was silently looking at Jiang Chen on the stage.

It seemed that the entire battlefield time had been frozen at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took.

The gate of the martial arts arena squeaked open.

Soon…

I saw a cold-faced young man in black slowly walking into the fighting arena.

The young man in black is no one else, it is the seventh Martial King, who kills the god Zhuang Lige coldly.

In this way, he walked towards the central martial arts platform step by step, and a wave of murderous air slowly swept the entire martial arts arena.

“Jiang Chen!”

Zhuang Lige stepped onto the martial arts platform, and the bloody rainbow gleamed in his cold eyes, and a spirited will containing endless murderous spirit swept the world.

This scene immediately caused everyone present to hold their breath.

Jiang Chen, the enchanting evildoer with the fastest speed to break through the tower since the ages, known as the existence of the invincible God of War!

Zhuang Lige, Martial King on the seventh floor of the Shenglong Tower, the cold-faced killer of the Megatron Shenglong Tower!

The battle between the two will undoubtedly be a rare top-level duel in the Dragon Tower.

“Zhuang Lige, you are finally here!”

Jiang Chen’s eyes condensed, and the will of the soul is also roaring out.

And the two tyrannical wills collided in mid-air instantly.

boom!

There seemed to be an invisible impact sound in the void, and the invisible energy fluctuations spread out around the Wudoutai.

In an instant…

Both Jiang Chen’s figures on the martial arts stage were retreated for seven or eight steps.

“Jiang Chen, you really have the ability. No wonder you can come to the seventh floor so quickly.”

Zhuang Lige stared at Jiang Chen tightly, and a gloomy color flashed in his cold eyes.

A month ago.

Jiang Chen is no more than the Cultivation Base of the Fourth Stage of the Soul, just ascending to the fifth floor of the Dragon Tower.

Although Jiang Chen at that time had already shown an extremely powerful talent, Zhuang Lige did not take it too seriously.

He originally thought.

He offered three thousand god crystals to reward Jiang Chen’s head, enough to make Jiang Chen smash the sand on the fifth and sixth floors.

But the reality is that he slapped him severely.

Not only did Jiang Chen not be blocked by his reward, but instead completed the kills on the fifth and sixth floors one after another, rushing to the seventh floor in one breath!

Although this guy’s Cultivation Base is only in the Seventh Stage of the Soul.

But in the confrontation between the soul and the will, his soul and Ninth Stage’s soul and will did not take advantage of it!

this moment.

Zhuang Lige did not dare to underestimate Jiang Chen.

This kid in front of him is definitely the most powerful opponent he has encountered since entering the Dragon Tower!

“Zhuang Lige, at the auction that day, I was just grabbing a piece of the dragon blood demon fruit. You will reward me with three thousand crystals for my head.”

“It’s time to settle this grievance.”

“Let’s fight, today you and I will fight, not only to decide the victory or defeat, but also to divide life and death!”

Jiang Chen’s voice fell coldly, and the blood dragon sword flashed out of thin air, and the whole person was like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, exuding a fierce aura!

Zhuang Lige’s expression was indifferent, and the aura that contained monstrous killing intent also rose to the sky.

“My Zhuang Lige has been unbeaten in a hundred battles since entering the Shenglong Pagoda!”

“I originally thought that my opponent in the final battle of the Dragon Tower would only be one of the ten people on the eighth floor, but I didn’t expect you to come here.”

“Since you insist on looking for death, then I will kill you first, and then go to the eighth floor!”

Zhuang Lige’s voice fell, and the vitality of the entire martial arts arena surging crazily, converging towards Zhuang Lige.

Zhuang Li took a peek into the palm of the singer, and a huge tornado with a diameter of more than ten feet condensed in an instant.

He was holding the tornado with one hand, and the terrifying wind blade tore the space around him, looking like a god who controls the storm!

“die!”

Zhuang Lige flipped his hand to shoot out, a huge tornado, like the end of the day, rushed towards Jiang Chen with the potential to destroy the world.

boom!

The tornado whizzed out, leaving a visible black crack in the air, which appeared on Jiang Chen’s head in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying hurricane seemed to engulf Jiang Chen’s whole person.

“As expected of the seventh floor Martial King Zhuang Lige, what a terrifying strength!”

Seeing this scene, the many testers who watched the battle in the martial arts field couldn’t help but trembled.

Since Zhuang Lige won the title of Martial King on the seventh floor a year ago, he has never played again.

One year later.

Now that Zhuang Lige once again boarded the martial arts platform, his shot was earth-shattering.

Even the Practitioner of the ordinary soul Ninth Stage would have to be easily killed by Zhuang Lige in one blow!

“Tsk tsk…”

“This Zhuang Lige is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that he already has the strength to challenge those on the eighth floor.”

“Old man Pang, the little guy you like, I’m afraid there will be trouble.”

At this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of the martial arts arena, an old man in grey clothes looked at the old man in red next to him, and said with some gloat.

If Jiang Chen noticed here at this moment, he would recognize it at a glance, that the old man in red was the Pang Qingyuan he met on the fifth floor.

“Lao Meng, you don’t want to be happy about this misfortune.”

Pang Qingyuan gave a wry smile: “It seems that you also think that Jiang Chen has no chance of winning?”

“One word, difficult!”

“Zhuang Lige’s Cultivation Base has reached the peak of the Soul Ninth Stage, and Jiang Chen’s Cultivation Base has just reached the Soul Seventh Stage!”

“Those who can enter the Seventh Stage of Rising Dragon Tower are rare geniuses in the lower realm. It is almost impossible for geniuses of the same level to cross two small Realms and defeat the enemy.”

The gray-clothed old man shook his head and said.

“Maybe some miracle will happen.”

Pang Qingyuan thought of Jiang Chen’s record in the Shenglong Tower all the way, and couldn’t help but say.

“If he can really do this, even if he is in the Gulong clan, he is probably one of the few geniuses, then you are really making a lot of money.”

The gray-clothed old man smiled.

but……

Even though the gray-clothed old man said so, he had already decided in his heart that this was almost impossible.

“Ha ha……”

“Zhuang Lige, just with such a method, it can’t help me. Let’s show some real skills.”

When Pang Qingyuan and Pang Qingyuan were talking, Jiang Chen smiled faintly, and the immortal golden body gathered again.

He looked up at the hurricane that swept through, and his golden fist brought a fist gang that spanned a hundred meters, and slammed into the vicious tornado hurricane.

boom!

Two huge forces collided in mid-air with a thunderous explosion.

I saw Zhuang Lige’s monstrous hurricane, which exploded inch by inch under Jiang Chen’s fist.

Just blink of an eye.

The ten-zhang tornado hurricane was destroyed by Jiang Chen’s fist!

The power of a punch is as good as this!