Chapter 640
Violently Beating Up the Chief Steward
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Too arrogant!
The elders on the battle arena felt that their noses were going to be crooked because of the air they kept pushing out their nose due to their anger. Jiang Chen even scolded the second chief steward, but all the second steward could do was to express his anger on his face because he knew he wasn’t Jiang Chen’s opponent. He wouldn’t last long if he fought with Jiang Chen, even Hu Song, a Second Grade Combat Emperor, was defeated by him.
The other reason for their anger was the previous collision which challenged their authority.
Cong Zhong Sheng felt another large recoiling force. His hand that was holding the sword trembled slightly. The surface of the sword was covered with frost. The Heavenly Earth Pure Water was extremely cold, its coldness was incomparable to any other techniques that were of cold property.
*Swoosh*
It was the sound of another sword. There was a long sword in Jiang Chen’s hand, it was the Heavenly Saint Sword.
The blood-red light of the sword turned into a ferocious Dragon Head. It was a domineering sword. When the Heavenly Saint Sword was drawn, who could dominate it?
“Old man, today I will let you know how fearsome I am.”
Jiang Chen shouted strongly. He stepped into the spatial passage using his Spatial Shift. His extreme speed brought him before Cong Zhong Sheng in a blink of an eye. The Heavenly Saint Sword slashed from the top as if it had descended from the heaven. Cong Zhong Sheng could feel the terrifying and destructive force from the sword, his face turned pale.
Cong Zhong Sheng started to feel regret in his heart. He regretted picking a fight with Jiang Chen. He was now terrified of Jiang Chen. He wasn’t his opponent. As the saying goes ‘a man who had mounted the tiger couldn’t dismount in anymore,’ he absolutely couldn’t accept his defeat. If he admitted his defeat, he would be greatly humiliated.
As the chief steward, he couldn’t afford to be defeated by this young man.
*Keng*
Two long swords collided with one another, making a great spark. Jiang Chen’s entire body was glowing with golden light, his dark hair was dancing in the air like a true War God that had descended from the heavens. A slash from his Heavenly Saint Sword sent Cong Zhong Sheng more than a hundred meters away.
Without giving Cong Zhong Sheng a chance, Jiang Chen made another strike with his sword. His speed was so fast that Cong Zhong Sheng didn’t even have the chance to catch his breath before receiving another strike from Jiang Chen.
*Keng* *Keng* *Keng*
Next, Jiang Chen was like a ferocious tiger that was running downhill from a mountain. His Qi covered the sky, like a big ocean and kept on striking his enemy. In the end, the only thing Cong Zhong Sheng could do was to raise his long sword above his head to defend himself.
Virtually defending every strike from Jiang Chen caused Cong Zhong Sheng to spurt a mouthful of blood. Jiang Chen strength was too aggressive, like an ancient barbarous beast that was extremely ferocious.
*Keng*
Another strike fell on his sword. This time, Cong Zhong Sheng’s long sword trembled until it slipped away from his hand. His weapon was an Emperor Weapon. If it was a King Weapon, it would have been destroyed a long time ago.