After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Jiang Hua was stunned. The shattering of hope must be accompanied by disappointment.

Jiang Hua was extremely disappointed at this moment.

His dream since childhood was to be able to enter Changxing Mountain to practice. How could he accept his dream of more than 20 years of shattered in one move?

Xia Zhenting on the other side of the venue said to Bai Xin beside him: "You go back first, just leave it to me."

Then he said to the other eight contestants on the edge of the field: "The competition is suspended, you will return to your elders first."

In fact, those people at this moment also thought about this. The situation is already very obvious, and the game will definitely not be able to continue.

After hearing Xia Zhenting's words, they bowed politely to Xia Zhenting and walked towards the VIP seat.

Jiang Yan did not stop those people from leaving. At this time, he looked at Xia Zhenting and asked with confusion: "Leave it to you, do you want to fight against my army alone?"

"Just as Mr. Zhao said, if you think too much, I only need to deal with you alone, and all the problems will be solved." Xia Zhenting said solemnly.

"Haha, I'm so arrogant. Don't think that if I ignore the world for a long time, my strength is not as good as others. It's not that easy to win me." Jiang Yan said, handing Jiang Hua to a city guard, and then followed Xia Zhenting solemnly.

At this moment, no elders of the Jiang family in the audience moved, because, unknowingly, the elders of the Ji family had already arrived beside them.

If they dare to move, the elders of the Ji family will stop them immediately.

Although Ji Yunfeng has resigned as the head of the family and chose to follow Zhao Yan, he was once the head of the family. He only needs a look to help the elders of the Ji family attack the Jiang family.

At this moment, Jiang Huan had already walked off the rostrum and was coming towards the court.

They are still a little afraid of Jiang Huan's strength.

After all, Jiang Huan was the one who killed Jiang Shichong.

As soon as Jiang Huan arrived at the venue, he immediately said respectfully to Xia Zhenting: "Senior, why not give him to me for treatment?"

After hearing this, Xia Zhenting said, "No, Jiang Yan, the Holy Lord needs to take action personally, just let me deal with it. You can plunder the formation for me."

"Okay!" Jiang Huan was not pretentious. After answering, he walked to the Jiang family soldiers at the door alone.

The soldiers in the Jiang family in military uniforms looked extremely nervous when they saw Jiang Huan walking towards them.

They looked at each other and unconsciously pushed half a step back.

Jiang Huan walked about five feet away from these people and listened, then said with a serious look: "I, I, the Holy Lord tells you, who dares to move before they decide the outcome..." Jiang Huan thought, and the long halberd appeared in his hand. Then he waved his halberd and looked at the warriors again and said: "The long halberd of the Holy Lord will never show mercy!"

The moment he saw Jiang Huan summoning the long halberd, the displays standing in front of Jiang Huan trembled all over.

That was the long halberd that had killed Jiang Shichong and the long black halberd. It made them feel cold when they looked at it. How could they dare to disobey?

Regarding Jiang Huan's words, Jiang Yan, who was facing Xia Zhenting at this moment, looked angry.

He thought that Jiang Huan might shock the soldiers of the Jiang family, but he did not expect that the soldiers of the Jiang family would be so afraid of Jiang Huan.

Thousands of Jiang family soldiers did not even dare to let go of a fart when facing Jiang Huan.

He finally understood the meaning of Zhao Yan's previous sentence, that is, as long as he is taken down, the people of the Jiang family will surrender without fighting.

This is the reason.

However, as long as Xia Zhenting was facing at this moment, as long as Xia Zhenting was taken down, the Jiang family warriors would definitely improve.

"How is it, let's start?" Xia Zhenting said to Jiang Yan with a serious look on his face.

"It starts, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" There was no room for a turn around, so Jiang Yan could only face it.

Two "shiny" sounds, a spiritual weapon appeared in the hands of both of them at the same time.

Jiang Yan's hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon wood-type sword. It is a spiritual weapon from Changxing Mountain and it is also the prize he received when he participated in the Immortal Sect Competition.

However, the weapon in Xia Zhenting's hand was a sledgehammer.
Chapter completed!