Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8827 The geniuses in the east were taught a terrible lesson!

"Who said we don't have geniuses in the Eastern Realm, Lei Shentian and Ling Xiao are enough to crush your second-tier geniuses in the Middle Realm.

We are not weak either.

You three geniuses in the middle world may not be able to compare with us.

You are indeed a bunch of frogs in a well, and you don’t know about my progress in the middle world over the years. "

Suddenly, someone slapped the table and stood up.

Ling Xiao looked up and couldn't help being stunned.

Isn't this Xiang Jun, Bai Jiao and Jin Yan?
Neither Jin Yan nor Bai Jiao paid any attention to such boring evaluations, because they knew that strength is obtained by fighting, and it doesn't matter what others say.

But Xiang Jun's temper is relatively hot, so he can't bear it.

"Hehe, what do you mean, are you geniuses in the Eastern Realm? Are you not convinced by our evaluation?"

The person who spoke, dressed in a blue shirt, said with a faint smile.

There were five people sitting at their table, all dressed the same, clearly belonging to the same faction.

"I don't care if you're a genius or not, but you're not qualified to judge Dongjie, you little bum!"

Xiang Jun looked at the speaker indifferently.

Once, he was also ranked fifth on the talent list in the Eastern Realm.

Although in the battle of the gods, he lost.

But in any case, the ranking is probably within the twenty.

He couldn't get used to others being so cynical about Dongjie.

The east boundary is his hometown, and he does not allow others to humiliate him.

"Hehe, are people in the Eastern Realm so pretentious? How dare a fool call me a bum?"

The young man in green shirt said coldly, "What's your name?"

"The Great Wilderness Gate of the Eastern Boundary, the Elephant Army!"

Xiang Jun's urn sounded like an urn.

"Hehe, I haven't heard of it, but it doesn't matter whether I have heard of it or not. Today, I will let you understand how hot the East is."

The young man in green shirt stood up and said indifferently: "If you have the guts, go out and fight.

It’s also good for you to see the gap between the Eastern Realm and the Middle Realm! "

The man in the green shirt flew out of the restaurant.

Xiang Jun snorted coldly and walked out.

Everyone at that table laughed.

"What an idiot, are these guys from the Eastern Realm all fools? Last time I met two from the Eastern Realm, they said they were warriors from the Batian Empire.

As a result, I was killed. "

one of them said.

Very happy smile.

Originally Ling Xiao didn't want to meddle in these nosy matters, but at this moment, he suddenly had a terrible murderous intent.

The 100 members of the Batian Empire are now scattered throughout the Central Realm.

If the man was right, he would have killed two of those one hundred people.

The person who killed him dared to mock him in front of him, damn it.

"Let's just stay here, let's watch the fun while having a drink."

The restaurant is very high, and you can clearly see the two people facing each other in the void.

"Hey, that person seems to be a master of the Tianshan Sword Sect?"

"Well, the third-tier genius, the third-ranked Jian Ruan of the Tianshan Sword Sect!"

"Hehe, this is interesting. The strength of the Eastern Realm should also be good. I thought I had caught a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect Jianrui to be very strong."

Everyone began to pay attention to the battle outside.

Some people flew out, while others were still sitting in the restaurant.

In the void, Xiang Jun confronted Jian fiercely.

After coming to the Middle Realm, this was still his first battle. He didn't want to lose, for his own sake, and for the Eastern Realm as well.

"Everyone, that seems to be a warrior from the Elephant Clan. It seems that the strength is not weak. I don't know how many moves I can last?"

"Hehe, at most ten moves, Jian Ruan is not so easy to deal with."

Everyone talked a lot, and they all felt that Xiang Jun was doomed.

Hearing these comments, Xiang Jun was even more upset.

He vowed to win.

But he didn't know that the Tianshan Sword Sect was one of the top ten existences among the 21 overlords in the middle world.

It is more terrifying than Tianxingmen and Feixiazong.

Jian Ruan, the third ranked member of the Tianshan Sword Sect, is naturally more terrifying than Ye Qiu from the Tianxingmen.

And Ye Qiu's strength was comparable to that of the Corpse King.

Xiangjun is really bad.

Ling Xiao can also see this. If the Xiang army plays well, this battle can last at most fifty rounds.

Winning is impossible.

Unless a miracle happens.

boom!
Eager to win, the Xiang army took the lead in attacking.

With a punch, it was like a giant elephant killing Jian Ruan.

The sword sneered bitterly, and with a single stab, it blocked the opponent's attack.

Xiang Jun's face was a little ugly.

Transformed directly into a giant elephant.

Giant elephants are extremely ferocious.

Stamped on again and again, the sky kept shaking for a while.

The space around Jian Ruan was trembling.

"That's right, the cultivation base has reached the perfection of the spirit pill realm."

Ling Xiao nodded secretly, this Xiangjun has also improved during this period of time, but the improvement is limited.

Although it was good, it was still not enough compared to Jian Ruo.

Although Jian Ruan is also a perfect spirit pill, no matter the martial arts or combat experience, it seems to be more terrifying than the symbol.

"Hehe, not bad, it seems that I can only release the blood."

Jian Han sneered, and burst into blood.

In the void, a giant sword appeared.

Surrounded by two soul rings.

Immortal grade second bloodline.

And Xiang Jun is only the first-level blood of the Immortal Grade.

In terms of blood, he was suppressed by the opponent.

Boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds have passed.

Jian Ruo's advantage is getting bigger and bigger.

Although Xiang Jun worked very hard, he was gradually suppressed in an all-round way, looking very embarrassed, with many injuries on his body.

That is to say, as a barren race, he has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

But Xiang Jun was unwilling to admit defeat.

Violent battle, fearless to die.

This gave Jian Han a headache.

He was unwilling to perish with the Xiang army.

After all, he had the advantage.

The elephant army fought bravely and persisted for dozens of rounds.

But in the end, he was still unable to catch up, and his strength was not as good as that of the opponent.

In the end, because of the excessive bleeding, even the head began to dizzy.

It is also impossible to maintain the mammoth form.

"Kneel down and kowtow to grandpa, admit that the Eastern Realm is trash, I can spare your life, otherwise, you will come here today."

Jian Han sneered.

He has already won, there is no suspense.

"You are dreaming, even if I die, it is impossible for me to kowtow to you."

Xiang Jun has a reckless personality, but Ling Xiao admires his temper.

He is not fighting for himself, but for the East.

Dongjie was humiliated by others, but anyone with a little blood would not be able to bear it.

Ling Xiao is also from the Eastern Realm, so he couldn't listen to it anymore and wanted to make a move.

What's more, Xiang Jun's temper is much more irritable than Ling Xiao's, how could he bear it.

In the void, there were screams again and again.

Xiang Jun was covered in blood.

Bai Jiao couldn't stand it anymore, he wanted to make a move.

But was stopped by Jin Yan.

"You are not his opponent."

Jin Yan shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I won't let him die, but his proud and pretentious behavior has to be corrected.

This is the Middle Realm, did he think it was in the Eastern Realm? "

Bai Jiao sat down again, dissatisfied in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Although he was stronger than Xiang Jun, if he really had to face this sword, he would not be able to win.

What Jin Yan said was right, they should have abandoned that boring pride a long time ago.

When they came here, they might not even count as third-tier geniuses.

(End of this chapter)