Chapter Fifty-Four: The Two Sides Fight Each Other, Stubbornly Entangled!
"Prepare ......"
"Let's go!"
With Ye Wuya's order.
The Holy Son Jack, whose silver divine power skyrocketed, covered the entire armor, like a raging silver fire, shot towards Prince Jayron.
Prince Jay Lun did not show weakness, his body shook, and his vitality erupted from the dantian, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a fierce beast.
Bang!
The two collided fiercely.
However, everyone froze.
I saw Prince Jaylen, under the huge shock, only three steps backwards, to stabilize his figure.
On the other hand, Jack's Son took a full five steps back before he could stop his pace!
"Jack, what are you doing? Don't be careless! ”
Seeing this, Dawa on the side reminded loudly with an ugly face.
For Jack, he knows very well that when fighting against others, he has always liked to tease the opponent first, give the opponent hope, and then crush the hope with his own hands.
It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary competition, but now the eyes of the whole world are watching, and if you are careless and capsize in the gutter, the consequences will be unimaginable.
However, how did Dawa know that at this time, Jack was in extreme shock.
'How could it be ......'
'How could his vitality be so strong!' ’
Jack steadied himself and stared at Jay in surprise, only to feel his arms tingle.
When he shot just now, he had already used eighty percent of his strength.
This kind of strength, not to mention against a novice who has just entered the early stage of the Martial Monarch, even if it is against a martial artist who has stepped into the early stage of the Martial Monarch, it is more than enough.
But the result was that Jay Lun was not only fine, but he himself suffered a dark loss.
'Could it be that this guy was clumsy in his previous lineage?' ’
'His true strength does not stop at the early stage of the martial monarch......'
'This can't be! ’
Jack's mind raced, and his expression changed.
"Hehe, the Holy See Son is nothing more than that."
On the other side, Prince Jay Lun saw the collision, and he did not suffer much loss, and at that moment, his heart fell to the ground, and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Come again!"
He swept out directly and took the lead!
"Hehe, this Prince Sat is a bit bold."
"Prince Jayron, come on!"
His initiative immediately attracted applause from all around the square.
"Damn!"
The cheers around made Jack's face gloomy, how many years, he hadn't been so deflated.
Jack gritted his teeth, and the divine power in his body poured out, and there was no longer the slightest reservation!
Bang bang bang!
The two figures instantly clashed, colliding back and forth, as swift as two meteors, bringing out one afterimage after another.
Although Prince Jaylen is clumsy, he is not as clever as Jack.
But he knew that this competition was very important, and if he lost, it would not only humiliate the gods of Shenzhou, but also disgrace the Abdu family, and even affect the international reputation of the country of Shat.
Therefore, even if he risked his life, he must win!
Whoosh!
Prince Jay Lun made a move, the move was deadly, extremely domineering, and he was desperate to exchange injuries for injuries.
On the other hand, the Holy Son Jack didn't seem to expect Jay to be so desperate, and for a while, he was a little overwhelmed with adaptation, so he could only parry in a hurry, and it was difficult to fight back!
"Hahaha, is this the Holy Son of the Holy See, doesn't it seem to be bad!"
"The dignified Holy Son, he can't even take it from a person who has just obtained the inheritance, it turns out that this Western god is just a vain name!"
"Jack, a straw bale!"
Around the square, countless people saw this and immediately let out one ridicule after another.
On the edge of the high platform, Dawa heard the discussion of the crowd, and like a whip, it struck him in the face, making his face hot and extremely ugly.
When he arrived just now, he was so majestic and invincible.
In front of 10,000 people, he threatened that this competition was not only a competition between two juniors, but also a contest between Western gods and Shenzhou gods!
But now, it has only been less than ten rounds of fighting, and the Holy Son Jack, who has been carefully cultivated by the temple, has actually fallen into disadvantage!
"Jack, don't be a defensive, counterattack! Fight back! ”
Dawa stood on the side, looking at the defeated Jack, and couldn't help but roar loudly, as if he wanted to take action himself.
"Dawa Hall Master, it doesn't seem to be good to give such a hoarse on-the-spot guidance...... I think it's better for us to sit still and watch. ”
Ye Wuya looked upset and couldn't help but say coldly.
To be honest, before the two of them fought, he didn't have much hope for Prince Jaylen, after all, the strength was there, whether it was the cultivation realm or the combat experience, Jack was much higher.
But now it seems that his worries are a bit superfluous.
Today's Ye Wuya is already a cultivator in the early stage of the Martial King, and with his eyesight, he can naturally see that the strength of Prince Jay Lun at this moment has exceeded the level of the early stage of the martial general!
'Could it be that this guy received some reward from Yang Jian, the god of justice, when his previous faith was inherited? ’
Ye Wuya rubbed his chin, thinking secretly, he was also much relieved at the moment.
"Hmph, Commander Ye, the rules of the game didn't say that you can't point, if you can't be angry, you can also mention Jay!"
Dawa stared at Jack with a nervous expression, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Ye Wuya and sneered.
"Hehe, that's not necessary, I'm sure Prince Jay will live up to expectations."
Ye Wuya replied.
"Oh? Well, it seems that it is too early to say victory! ”
Dawa sneered.
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ye Wuya, and turned his head to look at the game.
"Bastard, are you just going to follow me like a dog's skin plaster?"
On the high platform, in the face of Prince Jayron's stalking, Jack couldn't help but scold.
After these few rounds, he has also seen that for some reason, Jay Lun on the opposite side has significantly improved his strength, and it can no longer be measured by the early stage of Wujun.
Since you can't fight hard, then use martial arts to solve it!
After all, he is the Holy Son, not to mention anything else, all kinds of advanced martial arts are endless.
However, Jay Lun was like a ghost, chasing him closely, not giving him any chance to use his martial arts skills at all.
"What's wrong with pestering, you have the ability to beat me!"
Prince Jaylon also understood Jack's intentions, and did not give him a chance at all, and said sarcastically, but no one noticed that when he said this, there was a sharp glint in his eyes, which flashed away.
'Wait a minute, wait a little longer!' ’
Prince Jay Lun muttered in his heart.
With his previous continuous exertion, the vitality that had been silent in the dantian had begun to gradually churn at this time, as if an evil dragon had awakened......
"Bastard, I can't believe I can't get rid of you!"
Jack lost patience by the entanglement, and almost all the divine power in his body was used to get rid of Jay, only to see his body explode and rush into the distance, the speed was like a ghost.
At such a speed, Jay Lun was finally thrown out of his position, and he himself was about to rush out of the range of the competition.
But he didn't care!
As long as he is given the opportunity to show his martial arts, Jay Lun is doomed to a fiasco!