Chapter 117: The First Person in the Four Extremes Secret Realm

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Next, Mr. Xiang didn't give Jiang Chen a chance to play. He defended the ring alone and defeated the whole audience.

In the Eastern Expedition Army, Kuruno's face turned a little dark, but there was nothing he could do. There were not many geniuses in the Vatican's wheel sea realm, and the strongest one was not here at this time.

After the Holy Son broke through the Dao Palace, there were really not many people in the Holy See who could fight with Mr. Xiang.

The Lunhai Realm came to an end with the defeat of the West. In this battle, Mr. Xiang stole the show.

Next to Jiang Chen, Xue Nu and Zhou Xingyun frowned involuntarily. If they were at the same level as Mr. Xiang, could they defeat him?

The two of them looked at each other, especially Xue Nu, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes. Should she tell Jiang Chen and the others about the mission?

She originally thought that she and Zhou Xingyun would be enough, but now seeing Mr. Xiang's strength, Xue Nu suddenly lost confidence.

Can the two of them really accomplish that mission?

At this moment, under Master Xiang’s surprised gaze, Jiang Chen walked towards the Qiankun Arena.

Ignoring the gazes of others, Jiang Chen came to the edge of the Qiankun Arena.

"Holy Son, are you interested in fighting at the same level again?"

Jiang Chen said to the Holy Son opposite with a smile on his face.

He sneered in his heart, "You are just trying to defeat a candidate for the Holy Son. Master Dao, I will challenge the real Holy Son and ask you if you are afraid!"

Of course, Jiang Chen knew that there was a high probability that the Holy Son would not agree, because he was the Holy Son of the West and represented the face of the Holy See!

Sure enough, before the Holy Son said anything, a knight in the realm of dragon transformation spoke behind him.

"Who do you think you are? How can you fight with the Holy Son on the same level?"

"Why, just because I have defeated your Holy Son, is this enough?"

Jiang Chen stepped forward with a sharp aura, not afraid at all of the Dragon Transformation cultivator who spoke to him.

Hualong, is it very strong? Master Dao, I just killed five of them a few days ago!

What!

Jiang Chen's words shocked the Western monks. Some of them looked at the Holy Son in surprise, wanting him to refute the rumors.

However, at this time the Holy Son came out and said.

"Yes, I did lose to you at the same level a year ago!"

What!

The Holy Son would actually lose to this guy, why on earth, why on earth could he!

"It's just suppressing the strength, it's nothing, Jiang Chen, right? I'm waiting for you to fight against my true equal!"

The expression on the face of the Holy Son remained calm, even if he admitted in public that he had lost.

It has to be said that there is no false person under the great reputation. This is true for Mr. Xiang, and so is the Holy Son!

Jiang Chen's words were resolved in an understatement. A battle of the same level with suppressed strength is nothing. If I want to fight you, you must be at the same level as me first.

Jiang Chen sneered and didn't say anything. The secret realm of the Dao Palace is very fast. It won't take long!

In the end, the Holy Son did not accept the challenge, and Jiang Chen retreated from the Qiankun Arena, but the way everyone looked at him was different.

Jiang Chen, a man so daring!

A year ago, he dared to use the strength of the Mingquan realm to participate in the struggle between the other shores and cause trouble in Yugong Mountain.

Although many people said that he hid his strength, the strength he showed at that time was indeed the strength of the Life Spring realm.

Three days ago, he killed nearly a hundred monks on the opposite side by himself, with incomparable cruelty.

Today, in front of so many people, I have failed in the face of the Holy Son. No one else has such courage!

There was no suspense in the secret realm of the Dao Palace. Except for Long Xiaoque and Shengzi fighting equally, the rest of the battle was almost crushed by Huaxia.

With young geniuses like Zhang Qingyang, Huang Tiannu, and Zhan Yifan here, the defeat of the West is already doomed!

Regarding this result, Jiang Chen was not surprised. If Dao Palace Secret Realm lost, why would China fight?

There are not as many strong people in the older generation. If the younger generation is completely abused, they should dig a hole and prepare a grave as soon as possible, so as not to waste spiritual energy alive.

However, the older generation was not happy at all.

Jiang Chen noticed that the senior brothers at Longhu Mountain had some worries on their faces.

What the hell, even if the Four Extremes Secret Realm is not as good as them, they won’t all be in tears!

Even some people in the Dragon Transformation Realm frowned.

Jiang Chen glanced at Taoist Guiyun who was concentrating with his eyes closed, then leaned over and quietly touched his arm.

Taoist Guiyun, open your eyes, speak quickly if you have something to say, and fart if you have any!

"Master, why are everyone looking so sad? Could it be that there is a very powerful guy in the Four Extremes Secret Realm opposite?"

Jiang Chen gave a message to Taoist Guiyun.

"Well, No, did you see the knight with the lion seal on his armor? That's that guy!"

Taoist Guiyun thought it was something, and gestured to Jiang Chen with his eyes.

The person that Taoist Guiyun mentioned is easy to identify, because this guy is a bit outstanding.

Wearing black armor with a mighty lion mark on it, long golden hair fluttering in the wind, holding a helmet in one hand and a giant sword in the other.

Few people around this guy dare to get close. There is an evil spirit rising from his body, and his energy and blood are like a dragon.

This guy looks so strong!

This was Jiang Chen's first feeling. He didn't pay attention at first, but now that he looked carefully, he saw that this guy has so much vitality and blood and amazing power.

In Jiang Chen's opinion, this black-armored knight is probably no more than a hundred years old. A cultivator from the Four Pole Secret Realm who is so young on Earth can be regarded as a true genius.

The West is also crouching tiger, hidden dragon!

"Alexander is too strong. He almost swept us across China back then. Now those who can compete with him at the same level have advanced to become dragons. Who can defeat him in the secret realm of the four poles today!"

On the side, a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain in the Four Extremes Secret Realm said with some concern.

Alexander, this surname represents nobility in the West, just like the saint son Arthur, their talent allows people to call them directly by their surname.

Around him, there were many monks murmuring in low voices, worried about what they would do if they met Alexander.

For a time, no one dared to take the initiative to board the Qiankun Arena.

"Why, Dongtu, can't you even get together a monk from the Four Extremes Secret Realm?"

A gray-winged messenger sneered in a low voice and looked gloomily at the Chinese monks at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

A trace of indignation flashed across some people's faces, and some turned pale, but the enemy dared to take the initiative.

If Alexander takes action directly, wouldn't he be seeking death!

After a while of silence, even some famous Taoists in China looked a little ugly, but they were also helpless.

In the Four Extremes Secret Realm, they really didn't have anyone who could fight Alexander. Even if they forced him to go up, they would die.

"Hmph, I'll do it!"

A Taoist priest from the Quanzhen sect flew into the air and directly entered the Qiankun Arena.

On the Western side of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, a knight also walked out. It was not Alexander, but other monks from the Four Pole Secret Realm.

The one who was able to stand up first must be very confident in his own strength. Not long after the two came into contact, the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect beat their opponents to pieces.

Without saying a word, he withdrew directly from the Qiankun Arena.

Win!

This victory was like a shot in the arm, making the Chinese monks look better.

Otherwise, the dignified Huaxia was forced by one person to dare not accept the challenge. If he spoke out, he didn't know how many people would laugh at him.

Soon, there was the second and third game, with East and West winning and losing. Overall, it was pretty average.

However, the big guys in the West are not happy, they can obviously crush it!