Heavenly martial arts group

Chapter 153 170: The Projection of the Heavens - 100% Nie Feng ([-])

"Activity value: 1960 points."

Jiang Cheng took a look at the current number of active points. In the past four days, he had accumulated 1960 points of active points every day, but he didn't spend a single point, so the active points reached as many as [-] points.

If he uses 450 active points now and chooses Nie Feng as the object of the projection of the heavens, then the active value will plummet to 1510 points in an instant, and he wants to gather enough to summon Yang Qi's projection of the heavens in the next two days The active value is also impossible.

But in the current situation, Jiang Cheng thought to himself, if he didn't take advantage of the golden opportunity to kill the silver-faced Rakshasa girl and Duanmu Ci, even if he showed some performance in the ring, he would be sniped by these two soon.

When the time comes in the arena, he won't have the chance to take out the group chat phone to summon the projections from the heavens.

Only one chance!
There is only one choice!
"Choose Nie Feng, who is [-]% strong, as the projection object of the heavens!"

Jiang Cheng directly clicked the button box of the projection of the heavens.

In an instant, 450 activity points were consumed.

At the same time, Jiang Cheng felt that the Bingxin Art began to work on its own, and the unicorn blood in his body seemed to be agitated, and strong forces began to grow in his body, surging.

"Er—! This feeling—"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were evil, a touch of greenness flashed past, and bluish-black magic lines appeared on his skin, which quickly disappeared.

The killing intent is soaring!

A ferociousness that was so mad that the world dared not shake it was crazily breeding in the chest, and it was soaring!
"This guy!"

"what happened?"

"What a strong breath!"

Around the rest area, Cao Rong and other warriors who passed the second test were all taken aback, and they all turned to look at Jiang Cheng with horror on their faces.

The aura on Jiang Cheng's body crazily breeds and skyrockets, but it seems to be suppressed by him, giving people an extremely dangerous and terrifying feeling.

ka ka ka-

The floor tiles under Jiang Cheng's feet were all broken. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Duanmu Ci, who was fighting harmoniously with a beautiful woman above the ring.

Duanmuci, who was pretending to be patient and humbly pointing to the beauty, his hair all over his body tightened, as if he was being stared at by a terrible beast, his scalp was numb, and he was almost stabbed by the sword handed by the beauty.

But at this time, Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up into a cold grin, and his toes lightly tapped the ground. His whole body seemed to be lifted up by a gentle wind, and he suddenly hovered in the air, and then he was pulled by a thread. In general, he quickly rushed to Duanmu Ci who was fighting against others in the arena.

"stop!"

An elder of the Linghu family who maintained order in the arena shouted violently, and grabbed Jiang Cheng with a slap.

boom--

The incomparably condensed and violent true energy turned into huge palm prints.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, and suddenly struck out with his palm.

hum-

An incomparably huge magic knife shadow cut across from the palm of his hand, and the huge palm print collapsed instantly.

However, the powerful air wave from the collapse of the palm print hit the ring fiercely. It just so happened that the beauty who was fighting with Duan Muci became unstable and fell directly out of the ring.

bang——

At this time, the shadow of the magic knife that Jiang Cheng slashed hit the empty ground, making a loud roar, leaving a three-foot-long hideous crack on the ground, which made many people The moment he looked, his eyes were dull and shocked.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Cheng's figure was already standing on the ring, standing in front of Duanmuci, whose expression had become extremely solemn and ugly.

"Miss, you have lost to Mr. Duanmu now, right?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth, looking at the beautiful woman under the ring who stood up angrily and was about to raise her head and shout angrily, a strange green flashed in her eyes.

"Me, me!" The beautiful woman was stared at by Jiang Cheng, and she felt as if she was completely exposed in front of the other party without wearing any clothes.

And this is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that the other party's eyes are like the palms of demons from hell, touching her body, it seems that they want to cut her heart out, see through all her secrets, and attract her even more all desires.

Under such a pair of eyes, she felt that there was no secret in her whole body, let alone a sense of security, only awe and fear.

"I. I give up! I give up, woo woo woo!—"

The beautiful woman looked frightened and aggrieved as she spoke. She sat down on the ground and cried loudly. Many people who saw this were shocked and felt chilled in their hearts.

"This guy!"

Duanmuci stared at Jiang Cheng with extreme vigilance and astonishment, and the pupils in his eyes were also shrinking. He had already sensed an extremely strong threat from the other party.

This sense of threat was unprecedented, and it even made his scalp tingle as the opponent's aura continued to grow.

But at this time, hearing the beautiful woman surrendering directly, the Linghu family member who had wanted to intercept Jiang Cheng directly had to retreat angrily, and when he looked at Jiang Cheng's back, his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.

"This kid." Linghu Feixiong frowned, stared at Jiang Cheng closely, and murmured, "Hiss—this kid's current state seems to be very wrong."

Beside him, Mu Turing also looked at Jiang Cheng on the ring in astonishment, and said in astonishment, "His aura is actually in the real realm? How is this possible?"

"how can that be?"

"Such a young person in the True Yuan realm?"

"It shouldn't be the True Yuan Realm, it's just that he used some forbidden method, so he can become so strong!"

All around, some discerning celebrities and elders of the Linghu family were talking in an uproar, and when they looked at Jiang Cheng, they were horrified.

Several other warriors fighting on the stage were also alarmed.

"This guy! What method did he use?" The silver-faced Rakshasa girl Xue Qingqing stared at Jiang Cheng on the opposite ring with her eyes narrowed, her heart beating violently.

"I now believe that you do have the capital of arrogance, but there is only a small conflict between us. With this small conflict, you should not be an enemy of me, right?"

Duanmuci looked at Jiang Cheng whose eyes were suddenly cold, his heart skipped a beat, he frowned slightly, spread his hands and smiled flatly.

Jiang Cheng grinned, looked at Duanmuci with cold eyes, stretched out a finger, and shook it.

"What do you mean?" Duanmu Ci had a cold smile on his face.

"It means, you are trash!" Jiang Cheng spit out this sentence coldly, and his body disappeared instantly with a whoosh of his footsteps.

A fierce murderous aura of turbulent waves suddenly spread wildly from his body.

The next moment, the evil spirit robbery from his waist was pulled out suddenly, and he slashed down wildly.

The jet-black sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, and the sharp and powerful sound of breaking wind turned into a powerful wave of sword energy, which rolled down suddenly in the eyes of a pair of extremely shocked eyes.

hum! ! !
(End of this chapter)