Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Chapter 1214 No one can fight!

Chen Jin said in a deep voice: "My disciples of Jiutian Pavilion never use their numbers to bully the few! One-on-one is one-on-one!"

Nangong Chen shook his head, because in his opinion a one-on-one fight was not enough to prove his strength, and it could not amplify the effect of mocking these cabinet disciples to a greater extent.

So he looked at Han Dongba who was standing next to Han Bufan in the stands and said with a smile, "I see that you are also on the list of participants. Why don't you two go together? If we lose, it will be because we are incompetent. I, Nangong Chen, am willing to kneel on the ground and be mercilessly ridiculed by everyone!"

Nangong Chen did this entirely under the instruction of Nangong Tuyun, because they came today to let the people of Heaven know that their Tianmeng is fully capable of completely defeating Jiutian Pavilion!

"Chen Jin is right. We in Jiutian Pavilion will never fight against a smaller force with a larger number!"

Of course Han Dongba also wanted to go on stage. After all, his goddess Nangong Zhaozhao was still in the audience, and he wanted to show his face.

But the rules of the martial arts competition are one-on-one. If it is two-on-one, even if you win, it would not be a fair victory.

Nangong Chen shook his head, "You two should come together, that's the only way to respect me!"

Arrogant!

Quite arrogant!

Hearing this, the second elder said in a deep voice: "Nangong Chen, my Jiutian Pavilion Martial Arts Competition is a one-on-one competition. The rules are the rules and cannot be changed! If you don't want to compete, then come down!"

The second elder knew that Nangong Chen was deliberately looking for trouble, so he didn't be polite.

"Since you guys are so shameless, I won't be polite!"

The corners of Nangong Chen's mouth twitched, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. He turned to look at Chen Jin, sneered, and waved his hand. Suddenly, the power of heaven and earth gathered in an instant, and a big hand suddenly formed and slammed towards Chen Jin!

Chen Jin's face tightened, and he quickly gathered his sword energy to attack, but it did not stop the big hand from falling!

boom!

Chen Jin was pinned down on the arena!

Kaka!

The force was so great that the fighting arena made of thousand-year-old black gold began to crack into pieces!

Chen Jin's face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were wide open, and he looked helplessly at his master in the distance. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The whole place was in an uproar!

The strongest inner cabinet disciple of Jiutian Pavilion couldn't even take a palm strike from Nangong Chen!

For a moment, the faces of everyone in Jiutian Pavilion were extremely ugly!

Losing face!

Even the strongest disciple is so vulnerable!

The other forces present also shook their heads.

Even though it was just a martial arts competition, it was enough to show that Jiutian Pavilion was on the decline, and the gap between it and Tianmeng was getting bigger and bigger!

"Ah."

Nangong Tuyun smiled faintly, with a smug look on his face particularly evident.

"It seems that we have really overestimated Jiutian Pavilion!"

Nangong Zhaozhao felt more and more bored.

Nangong Tuyun nodded slightly, "It seems so!"

On the side, Nangong Xiao said speechlessly: "It seems that I don't even have a chance to appear!"

In the field.

With a playful look falling on the embarrassed Chen Jin, Nangong Chen snorted and laughed, then suddenly raised his right hand and burst out a burst of force towards Chen Jin!

No mercy!

Kill directly!

boom!

At this moment, a sword energy fell and shattered the power. Immediately, a figure stood in front of Nangong Chen. This person was Han Dongba.

Nangong Chen looked at Han Dongba in disbelief, and then sarcastically said: "It seems that you people in Jiutian Pavilion like to die one by one!"

As a contestant, Han Dongba, a fifth-grade half-saint, has reached the highest realm among all the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion. He and Chen Jin have a very good relationship on weekdays. When he saw that Chen Jin was about to be killed, he stood up without hesitation.

His gaze subconsciously slid to Nangong Tuyun in the distance. Han Dongba's heart moved slightly. Nangong Zhaozhao was still as beautiful as ever, even more beautiful.

He will fight with Nangong Chen today, he wants to show his face, and he wants to defeat Nangong Chen!

This is the only way to attract Nangong Zhaozhao's attention.

Seeing his son coming on the field, Han Bufan also became alert. If he found out that Nangong Chen was going to kill him, he would do it without hesitation.

boom!

In the field, Han Dongba slashed down with a sword!

The sword in his hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon, which Han Bufan spent a huge amount of money to make for him, and it also has a yellow-grade spirit attached to it.

Therefore, the power of his sword directly shook the entire space!

Although he and Nangong Chen were three levels apart, he had a chance to defeat the other party by relying on the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Weapon and the Spirit Attachment.

Nangong Chen also narrowed his eyes slightly. He also realized that Han Dongba was much stronger than Chen Jin. He immediately looked at Nangong Tuyun. Nangong Tuyun nodded to indicate that Nangong Chen could use that martial art.

Nangong Chen nodded slightly, looked at Han Dongba who was rushing over, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately raised one hand, and a huge palm print appeared in the air.

The Great Prisoner Seal of the Heavenly Alliance!

The high-level martial arts of the Tianmeng!

boom!

The tremendous force hit Han Dongba like a violent waterfall. His fierce sword energy was instantly annihilated, and his body seemed to have been hammered thousands of times, with continuous dents appearing!

His face instantly turned pale, and he retreated wildly like a kite with a broken string, finally falling heavily to the ground, vomiting blood!

Crush!

Still a crushing victory!

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

Even though I already knew that there was a huge gap between Jiutian Pavilion and Tianmeng, I didn't expect the gap to be so huge!

There is a world of difference between us!

In an instant, everyone in Jiutian Pavilion turned pale, Mo Jiutian even twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and Han Bufan's face turned redder and purple.

My own son!

He was too embarrassed to be beaten like this in public.

At the same time, he also had a lot of opinions about Nangong Tuyun. The other party knew that Han Dongba was his son, but he didn't give him any face at all. He actually agreed to Nangong Chen using the Tianmeng Prisoner Seal, which really made him lose face.

far away.

Nangong Zhaozhao looked at Han Dongba who was lying on the ground, snorted with disdain, and turned to look at his father, "Dad, Nangong Chen beat Han Dongba like this, that Han Bufan will think that we don't give him face!"

Nangong Tuyun laughed loudly, "Han Bufan is nothing! I give him face and let him be a dog. If I don't give him face, he will die! He takes himself too seriously!"

In the field.

Nangong Chen glanced at all the disciples of Jiutian Pavilion, his eyes full of contempt, "Who else in Jiutian Pavilion wants to challenge me? Just step out!"

The scene fell silent for a moment!

And it was deathly silent!

No one from Jiutian Pavilion dared to come out and challenge!

"Hahaha!"

Nangong Chen laughed loudly towards the sky, his laughter was extremely ferocious and extremely rampant, "I really didn't expect this!

I thought I was just here to fill the gap, and my young lady was the last one to stand out.

As a result, I, Nangong Chen, can single-handedly challenge all the disciples in your Jiutian Pavilion!

weak!

Jiutian Pavilion is really weak!

A weak stroke! "

Upon hearing this, everyone in Jiutian Pavilion turned pale!

shame!