Jiang Chen was a level three martial apprentice and skilled in the use of weapons.
"Senior Brother Jiang Chen seems angry!"
The surrounding martial artists stepped aside, expressions of astonishment on their faces.
No one expected Jiang Chen to actually attack Jiang Wang.
"Courting death!"
Jiang Wang was furious, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.
Bang!
He reached out with his five fingers, like eagle claws.
He firmly grasped the silver dagger, snapped it in two with a forceful squeeze, and then slapped the back of his hand towards Jiang Chen's head.
"Not good!"
Jiang Chen was shocked, but it was too late to dodge.
Puchi!
Jiang Wang's palm landed squarely on Jiang Chen's brow, piercing through his head.
"You...you..."
Jiang Chen's eyes widened, a look of disbelief on his face.
Immediately, his body fell heavily to the ground.
"Jiang Chen...is dead?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"You dare kill my brother? I won't spare you!"
Jiang Wang's face was contorted with rage.
Although the Jiang family had rules against private fighting,
Jiang Wang was, after all, a direct descendant of the Jiang family, and the higher-ups might not pursue the matter.
"Trash, how can such trash be called a direct descendant?"
Jiang Wang snorted coldly.
In his opinion, Jiang Chen was simply insignificant.
His only worry was that he had just killed Jiang Chen and would soon be discovered by the Jiang family's higher-ups.
When that happened, the Jiang family would definitely not let him off the hook.
Even his father would be angry with him.
"No, I have to get out of here!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Wang turned and fled.
He was filled with annoyance:
"If I hadn't been so eager for quick success and to improve my cultivation, how would I have been ambushed by that Chu Feng bastard, and now my cultivation has been greatly damaged. If I run into those two lackeys of Jiang Chen, I'll definitely be in trouble!"
The more Jiang Wang thought about it, the more depressed he became.
Rumble!
Just then, a low roar suddenly sounded.
"Hmm?"
Hearing this roar, Jiang Wang stopped and looked around.
"What is that?"
At the end of the martial arts arena, a huge monster swept across the sky, attracting the attention of many.
"This is a spirit beast, a Heavenly Demon Python?"
The crowd looked surprised and exclaimed.
It was a giant snake with a thickness of ten feet, its entire body was jet black, covered with dense scales, and its abdomen had a circle of white纹络.
It raised its head, flicked its tongue, and its eyes were blood-red.
Especially, on the tip of its tail, there was a dragon's head.
It was actually a Xuan Jiao in the ninth-order Martial Grandmaster realm.
"Is this ninth-order spirit beast Chu Feng's battle pet?"
The crowd looked surprised and suspicious.
"Hahaha, this is really heaven helping me!"
Jiang Wang was overjoyed.
He was originally worried about how to deal with Chu Feng, but he didn't expect Chu Feng to give him a ninth-order spirit beast.
"Since you're offering yourself up, don't blame me."
Jiang Wang grinned, his eyes swept over the Xuan Jiao, revealing a greedy look.
This is a spirit beast comparable to the Qi Gathering eighth stage!
It's priceless!
"Xuan Jiao, tear him apart for me!"
Xuan Jiao was a sixth-grade spirit beast with extraordinary strength.
Listening to Chu Feng's order, it opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Jiang Wang.
Whoosh!
A cold ice blade light slashed down, striking the Xuan Jiao's scales, splashing sparks.
"As expected of a seventh-grade spirit beast, this defense is simply perverted!"
Chapter 1345: Perverted
Jiang Wang's expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed into a line.
He shook his wrist, and the long sword turned into a training.
Clang!
A strike missed, and Jiang Wang's face showed a gloomy look.
He didn't expect that his strongest attack would not be able to break through the Xuan Jiao's scales.
"I don't believe I can't break your defense!" Jiang Wang roared.
One sword faster than another!
With each sword falling, the Xuan Jiao would let out a shrill scream, covered in wounds.
Jiang Wang's eyes flashed with a bright light.
He struck while the iron was hot, continuing to use the Cold Ice Sword Technique, with snowflakes fluttering all over the sky. A series of fierce sword lights enveloped a hundred meters around.
Sword lights crisscrossed.
Boom!
Finally, the Xuan Jiao couldn't hold on and exploded with a bang.
"Did it succeed?"
Jiang Wang's eyes showed ecstasy.
However...
Just then—
Buzz!
The void trembled, and a terrifying wave suddenly surged, causing the entire martial arts arena to tremble.
Crack!
In the void, a huge figure suddenly appeared.
This figure blotted out the sky and the sun, and was thousands of feet long.
Its entire body exuded a terrifying aura, like a peerless fierce demon.
"What...what is that thing?"
Everyone looked up at this giant shadow that suddenly appeared.
Rumble!
A destructive pressure swept out.
Jiang Wang's face changed drastically.
He felt like he was trapped in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.
"This...this is a Xuanwu Realm King!"
Jiang Wang stared in horror at the behemoth above his head.
He never dreamed that Chu Feng's spirit beast would contain such a terrifying existence.
Hiss!
Jiang Wang gasped.
At this moment...
