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Jiang Chen's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, giving people a feeling of evil and confidence.

The eyes blinked slightly, and the hair moved with the wind, like a willow, as if dangling in nothingness.

This feeling is very special, as if oneself merges with the road, unfathomable.

At this moment, the black-haired old man raised his brows and said contemptuously: "After all, you are just a lower true god, this disciple of my High Heaven Pavilion, why wouldn't you dare to fight with you!?"

When the voice fell, I saw the young man he had chosen come out, came to the third door, looked at Jiang Chen, and said, "Please enlighten me."

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but didn't say anything. He stepped out in one step, like a phantom, thrusting out!

Its physical body is extremely strong, and the power and speed it explodes is far beyond ordinary people, even the Profound God sighs!

However, before Jiang Chen rushed to the boy, he heard the boy secretly transmit: "Big Brother! I don't want to fight you! I can't fight you! You are merciful!"

"Um..." Jiang Chen was stunned, since you don't want to fight, why do you want to fight!?

But it's right to think about it carefully. After all, the other party is a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion. Now that the black-haired old man has spoken, can he, as a disciple, take action?

"Friend of Han and Han Dao! I have seen your strength in the Haotian Conference, and I am not your opponent!" The young man's figure moved horizontally, and he did not fight against Jiang Chen!

He kept evasive while communicating with Jiang Chen secretly, to be precise, begging for mercy!

"As a disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion, it's not easy, I give up! But can you give me face and make me lose more respectfully! Just beg you!"

"I have no grievances or grudges against you, please! Otherwise, I won't get involved in the Lingxiao Pavilion in the future!"

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Hearing these words, Jiang Chen smiled, secretly saying that this young man is also more interesting, at least very upright.

So, since the other party begged for mercy in this way, Jiang Chen would not embarrass the other party.

"All right, 300 rounds." Jiang Chen said through sound transmission.

Hearing this, the young man looked solemn, but his heart was happy!

As long as he has played three hundred rounds, even if he loses by then, it is nothing.

Next, Jiang Chen continued to release water and started a "fierce battle" with the disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion!

"Han Han is really strong! The lower true god can actually compete with the upper profound god of the Lingxiao Pavilion!"

"And still not letting down the wind!"

"As expected of being the only true god!"

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Everyone was amazed, how Jiang Chen cultivated, the lower true god has this kind of combat power!?

At this moment, the teenager who fought Jiang Chen was full of bitterness!

He knew that Jiang Chen had released the water, but even in the case of releasing the water, he had to use all his strength to compete with Jiang Chen.

"This kid...monster!" The young man felt bitter and wronged!

There are so many disciples in the Lingxiao Pavilion, why do you have to choose me!?

You have never seen Jiang Chen's performance in the Haotian Conference, that can only be described in two words: vigor!

"No way, no way, you are too strong! Two hundred and seventy rounds!"

After half a column of incense, the young man couldn't hold it anymore, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Even when Jiang Chen released the water, he was almost unable to hold it!

"That's OK." Jiang Chen replied. After the two played against each other for a while, no more, no less, just two hundred and seventy times!

As the last move, Jiang Chen used his physical body to resist the opponent's palm, and at the same time his punch hit the opponent's body, suppressing the opponent!

"Thank you Han Han Taoist fellow!"

This boy was defeated and seemed very depressed, but in fact he was very happy!

After fighting for 270 rounds, now even if he loses, he is considered "decent".

"Small, I like an honest person like you." Jiang Chen said in a voice transmission: "It's not easy for you as a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" The young man thanked again, and came to the black-haired old man and said in a low voice: "The disciple...not against him..."

Hearing this, the black-haired old man sighed heavily, patted the young man on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, I also heard that this silly combat power is extraordinary, letting you play is just trying to test his strength.

"You can fight him for two hundred and seventy rounds. Now I probably know his strength. He will suffer in the next few doors!"

Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but sweat!

He wanted to tell the black-haired old man, two hundred and seventy rounds of shit!

If Jiang Chen used all his strength, he would insist on ten rounds at most!

However, at this point, he didn't need to say, otherwise he would not only slap himself in the face, but also the face of Lingxiao Pavilion.

As for how Lingxiao Pavilion would treat Jiang Chen next, whether he valued it or despised it, it didn't matter to him.

Anyway, he did everything he should.

"Is this third gate passed? Then...Is it time to hit the fourth gate?" Tongtian asked: "The fourth, fifth, sixth and third gates, are they breaking the formation?"

"Of course." said the black-haired old man: "My Lingxiao Pavilion formation was well-known at first!"

"At the beginning, the strongest master of formation was from the High Peak Pavilion!"

Having said this, the black-haired old man turned around and whispered, "Come on."

"Formation? This stuff...Give it to me?" Jiang Chen looked strange, looked at Jiutianzhong and Heimian, and said, "Don't worry, no problem."

"It can only be handed over to you." Jiutianzhong smiled bitterly: "I have a different approach to the formation. As for this black face... I'm probably good at assassination."

Hearing this, the black face smiled awkwardly, and said, "It is true."

Afterwards, everyone passed through the third gate and came to the fourth gate of the Lingxiao Pavilion.

I have to say that the building of Lingxiao Pavilion is very magnificent and vast.

From the mountain gate to the main hall of the Lingxiao Pavilion, there are nine portals!

Ordinary sects are divided into outer gates and inner gates. How can there be such a pomp.

"This fourth gate formation..." The black-haired old man came here. Before introducing him, he saw Jiang Chen step forward and asked: "As long as it can be cracked, it's fine?"

"Uh...Yes." The black-haired old man was stunned, staring at Jiang Chen, and secretly said that the lower true god intends to break the formation?

You know, breaking the formation requires not only advanced formation skills, but also the cultivation base.

Otherwise, where is your strength to break the formation!?

However, as soon as the black-haired old man finished saying the word "yes", he saw Jiang Chen's hands forming a seal, and patterns appeared!

After that, the formation pattern was like a thousand flowers blooming, and it fell on the formation of the fourth gate.

Burning like a flower-like pattern, like a spark, you want to start a prairie fire!

In just a dozen breaths of time, the formation of the fourth gate was burned clean, and even a strand of residual formation pattern of the formation was not left!

"This is the formation that Lingxiao Pavilion is proud of?" Jiang Chen jokingly said, "Hurry up, go to the fifth gate."