"Dongdongdongdongdong".

As the burly war slave, who was as tall as an iron tower, walked onto the ring, the entire ring seemed to be shaking, and the hard ring was actually trampled by the war slave.

Seeing the appearance of the war slave, the originally noisy Honglou suddenly became quiet.

"The war slave, it's actually the war slave! Sure enough, Bei Chen sent him out."

Seeing this burly man like an iron tower, a hint of solemnity appeared on Bei'an's face.

"Master Bei'an, who is Zhan Nu? He is better than those two before?"

Cheng Hong was also a little nervous. This war slave looked extraordinary. His burly body was definitely extraordinary. Even Hao Ling, who was born with divine power, was far inferior to this war slave.

Bei An glanced at Cheng Hong, and of course he could see that Cheng Hong and Ji Cheng had a different relationship.

Before, Bei An only felt that Ji Cheng was very powerful and had unlimited potential, so he helped Ji Cheng with one hand. But now, Ji Cheng helped him go on the striking battle and lost two people in a row. Now he has to face the war slave who is not even sure about him. Bei An also vaguely regards Ji Cheng as a friend worth making.

After pondering for a while, Bei An explained in a low voice: "War Slave, I have never seen him take action, but the four of us have all the information about the three branches, including this war slave. This is a very expensive person that Bei Chen spent a lot of money to save a man of talent and power. He even changed his name to Zhan Slave in order to repay Bei Chen's life-saving grace. Bei Chen also placed great hopes on Zhan Slave, and even spent precious energy stones to ask one of the three masters of the Bei clan to carve a divine seal for the war slave. Even I was not sure that I could defeat the war slave. Although Brother Ji was also gifted, he was probably not the opponent of the war slave, so it would be better to admit defeat. If Brother Ji had any damage to this, I would not bear it."

Ji Cheng had already lost two of Bei Chen's men in a row, which was a way to save some face for Bei An. This war slave was too powerful, and even Bei An, who had the divine seal, was not sure that he could win. Bei An was naturally even more worried about Ji Cheng.

"This war slave actually has a divine seal? What should I do? Why doesn't Ji Cheng admit defeat?"

Cheng Hong naturally knew about the divine seal in Chengjiazhai. The magical and almost invincible power made Cheng Hong immediately worried about Ji Cheng.

"Sister Hong, Master Bei'an, I don't think we need to worry too much. Hehe, Ji Cheng is completely unfamiliar with boxing. He is good at sword techniques, and it is the most widely circulated, but very powerful, the Thirteenth Quick Sword Style. Have you seen Ji Cheng use the knife just now?"

The person who spoke was Cheng Yun. As the grand battle between Ji Cheng and Haoling was witnessed by his own eyes, Cheng Yun had some confidence in Ji Cheng.

In the thirteenth stage of the fast sword, Ji Cheng practiced the four swords in one. The strange speed and invincible sword light were still hot even when he thought about it now.

"Sword technique?"

Bei An was also slightly stunned. He seemed to notice that Ji Cheng was carrying a big knife behind his back, but the blade was wrapped in cloth, revealing only one hilt.

Moreover, this big sword is a bit weird. With such a unique big sword, Ji Cheng couldn't run around with his back all day. It turned out that Ji Cheng was good at sword techniques.

However, when he heard Cheng Yun say that Ji Cheng was practicing the Thirteenth Knife, Bei An was a little disappointed. Of course, he knew that this was a very widely circulated sword technique in the entire Southern Region and even other regions. It was created by a legendary figure at that time, the Thirteenth Knife.

If you can practice the thirteen swords in one of the thirteenth fast knife styles, it would be really terrible. At that time, Dao Thirteen almost achieved a legend through the thirteenth fast knife style.

But it is almost impossible to practice the level of Knife Thirteen. I have never heard of a second person besides Knife Thirteen, and it is very difficult to practice the combination of thirteen swords.

"Even if Brother Ji is good at sword skills, it is still very dangerous... However, since Brother Ji doesn't want to admit defeat, let him fight with the War Nu first. If he loses, I will take action. I will ensure that Brother Ji is perfect."

Bei'an's statement made Cheng Hong and the other three teenagers in Jijiazhai feel a little relieved. They don't want anything to happen to Ji Cheng.

Only Cheng Yun is the only one, but he has confidence in Ji Cheng!

On the ring, as soon as the war slave who was so burly as if he was an iron tower appeared, Ji Cheng felt a faint sense of threat in his heart, especially the closer he got, the stronger the feeling.

Ji Cheng knew that he had finally met an opponent, an opponent stronger than Hao Ling!

"Young Master wants you to die! But before you die, you can say your name."

Zhan Nu said coldly.

"I won't die, but you will lose. Remember, the person who defeats you is Ji Cheng!"

Ji Cheng was not showing any weakness either.

"Ji Cheng? I remember your name. You are qualified to let me remember your name! But unfortunately, if the young master wants you to die, you must die!"

Zhan Nu roared lowly, and suddenly, his arms seemed to expand in circles and rushed up with big strides, like a ferocious beast.

"Good come!"

When Ji Cheng saw Zhan Nu rushing over, just looking at Zhan Nu's burly figure, he knew that Zhan Nu's power must be very terrifying. On the contrary, Ji Cheng's appearance did not look like a person with extraordinary talent and terrible power.

However, Ji Cheng also stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, gathered all his strength, and stepped on his feet violently.

"boom".

The entire ring sounded muffled, and Ji Cheng also ran with great strides and rushed towards the war slave. Both sides actually used their powerful force to fight head-on.

"Bang".

Ji Cheng's power at 41 points was fully exploded, which was a pure competition of power, and neither side even used any boxing techniques.

Ji Cheng's unfavorable power was finally hindered. He felt a vast force coming from the war slave's hands. Suddenly, his arm trembled slightly, as if it was about to be bounced away, but was suppressed by Ji Cheng.

Zhan Nu's face changed and his whole body began to tremble slightly. This is the manifestation of the extreme use of power. Zhan Nu himself is known for his strength. Since following Bei Chen, he has also seen many geniuses.

But in terms of strength, Zhan Nu has never lost, and he is confident that he will not lose to anyone by relying on his strength alone.

Now that he is head-on with Ji Cheng, in the competition of pure power, Zhan Nu really lost. His arms are trembling more and more. Although he is not as embarrassed as Ba Xiu and Hei Xiao and is knocked away by a punch, he is also unable to stop Ji Cheng's power from entering his Tinnet.

It was just being withstood by Zhan Nu's strong body. In fact, he had already lost.

"Ji Cheng, very well, you are the first person to surpass me in strength... But you still have to die today!"

"Buzz".

As Zhan Nu finished speaking, a faint golden light emanated from his body. At the same time, a wave of overwhelming power burst out directly from Zhan Nu. Even Ji Cheng's 41 points of power seemed to be weak and pitiful in front of this power, and could not resist it at all.

"Divine Seal?"

Ji Cheng looked at the light golden light on Zhan Nu's body, and was so familiar with it. This kind of power fluctuation, this aura, and the instantly increasing power of Zhan Nu's power, Ji Zhenke distinguished that this was the Vajra Seal, the Vajra Seal that increased its power. His father Ji Wei also had the Vajra Seal, and his power could instantly increase to a hundred times that of an ordinary person.

With Ji Cheng's mere 41 points of power alone, he could not resist the War Slave's Vajra Seal. This was also Ji Cheng's real first time facing the power of the Divine Seal.

"die!"

The war slave roared loudly, and his burly body was shrouded in a golden glow, like a real giant, full of endless power.

At this moment, Ji Cheng did not hesitate anymore and immediately grabbed the black golden knife behind him.

"Cang".

The big sword was pulled out, and a dazzling white light was passed through. The four swords combined to shake the power of the divine seal!
Chapter completed!