Chapter 851: Six Seconds

People around me don't know what to say anymore.

Jiang Chen made such a big commotion today, but he was actually just helping his friends out.

It can be said that it is rare for a human race to fight against the spirit race like this.

"He is not an ordinary human race. Don't look at him without a big influence. Whether he is a Heavenly Alchemist or a disciple of the Emperor Wu, he should not be underestimated."

"That's right, otherwise, the Blood Shadow Dynasty would have let him die many times. It's not about who is right or wrong, it's all because of their status."

Someone sighed, reminding others that not everyone can be like Jiang Chen.

Only Jiang Chen could borrow the power of the Great Emperor, so that Uncle Blood Shadow would be afraid, and he would get a chance to compete with Wu Ziming.

"I've had enough of your pretentiousness!"

Wu Ziming was furious, and said, "I want you to know that you are just an insignificant human race!"

"I don't know what expression I will have when I lose to an insignificant human race." Jiang Chen said.

"There will be no such possibility!"

Wu Ziming shook his head, looked towards the Blood Shadow Dynasty, and said: "The competition is too troublesome, let me fight him to the death, outside the ancient city."

The words "battle of life and death" elicited exclamations.

Feng Yu Shuang Ling was very worried, and wanted to persuade Jiang Chen not to agree casually.

Fortunately, the people from the Blood Shadow Dynasty did not agree.

Uncle Huang said in a deep voice: "Compare first and then talk about it. As for your life-and-death decisive battle, go and play by yourself."

What the Blood Shadow Dynasty wants is authority, so that people can feel that they have the final say in the ancient city.

It was because of this point that the imperial princess wanted to break Jiang Chen's hand.

"Since you want me to kneel, so what if you lose?" Wu Ziming could only look at Jiang Chen.

"Go ahead."

"Kneel in front of the gate of my mansion until the qualification battle begins."

Wu Ziming also made a scary request.

If either side loses, they will kneel down. For young people, it is a great insult.

"good."

Before the two spirits of wind and rain spoke to persuade, Jiang Chen agreed without hesitation.

"Ha ha ha ha."

No one expected that when Wu Ziming saw that he agreed, he let out a hearty laugh.

People were startled for a moment, then they understood what was going on.

Wu Ziming acted on purpose, showing that he didn't want to compete and wanted to do it directly.

The fear was that Jiang Chen would not agree to the bet he raised.

In Wu Ziming's opinion, he must win this competition.

Because he is a Wind Spirit Tribe!

The artistic conception of wind reached the fifth level, and he also mastered the spiritual art of speed.

There is no way to lose.

"There are many people in the ancient city now, so don't do it at the same time, judge by the way of timing." The person from the Blood Shadow Dynasty said again.

This competition has indeed existed in the ancient city for a long time.

There is even an hourglass dedicated to timing at the east gate.

When Jiang Chen and Wu Ziming came here, news about the competition had already spread throughout the city.

"The four city gates, in the order of east, west, north, south, no matter what route you take, take off the marks hanging on each gate, and then come back here."

Uncle Blood Shadow announced the rules.

Other soldiers have gone to other city gates to set up.

There is a line on the ground under the city gate, which is the starting point.

"Which one of you will come first?" Princess Blood Shadow asked.

"I."

Without even thinking about it, Wu Ziming strode forward, wanting to be the first one.

He looked at Jiang Chen, and said sarcastically, "I'll see how desperate you are when you know there is no hope but you still try, it's wonderful to think about it."

He wanted to leave a result that made people feel powerless and destroy Jiang Chen's confidence.

"Let's get started when you're ready."

Uncle Blood Shadow said.

Wu Ziming was full of confidence, standing on the edge of the horizontal line, relaxed and freehand, without any sign of deliberately accumulating energy.

But the moment the hourglass was turned upside down, a strong kamikaze burst from behind him, pushing him into the air.

Like a shooting star passing by, when it landed on a certain roof, the toes lightly touched the eaves.

"Kamikaze Wuying!"

The speed is several times faster, and it is already impossible for people to see clearly.

Many people only feel that there is a gust of wind blowing over their heads, and when they look up, there is nothing left.

"We have arrived at the South City Gate."

At the starting point, people were all shocked.

In less than three seconds, Wu Ziming spanned ten kilometers, as fast as a meteor, no exaggeration.

"Kamikaze is gone!"

That's not enough, Wu Ziming, who wanted to put pressure on Jiang Chen, showed amazing spiritual skills again.

People only saw the whirlwind continuously soaring into the sky, and Wu Ziming turned into a spot of light, passing through the west gate and the north gate respectively in three seconds.

In the end, the people at the east gate noticed something and left one after another.

The wind howled and the power surged, and those who were close felt that they were about to be blown into the sky.

Wu Ziming's body reappeared at the starting line.

"Six seconds!"

"That's right, it's six seconds!"

The disciples of the Wind Spirit Tribe looked at the hourglass and shouted out their results excitedly.

The hourglass is accurate to the second, otherwise it would not be used to time the score.

"It's astonishing. The four city gates, according to the four straight lines from southeast to northwest, are at least more than 100 kilometers away!"

"Six seconds, just three seconds passed!"

"It's scary, the Wind Spirit Race is really scary."

People let out bursts of exclamation, even though they knew that such a speed could not be used to hurry.

But in battle, a little use can make the enemy confused.

"It's over."

Wind and Rain Shuangling's face was not good-looking, and the simple six seconds brought endless pressure.

Jiang Chen is good at swordsmanship, maybe his speed will not be slow, but compared to Wu Ziming, it is still far behind.

"Now, it's your turn." Wu Ziming grinned, his eyebrows full of complacency.

"If I had known earlier, I might as well have chosen to have my hand cut off. Anyway, I could have picked it up. It's good now. I can't afford to kneel, and the accumulated reputation will be ruined." The princess of the Blood Shadow Dynasty also said.

She still hasn't realized that there is anything wrong with her behavior, she only thinks Jiang Chen is hateful.

Seeing Jiang Chen in a predicament now, he couldn't express his complacency.

"Speak as if you've already won."

While talking, Jiang Chen walked behind the starting line.

"Are you ready?" Uncle Blood Shadow said.

"Wait."

Wu Ziming interrupted: "Let you decide when to start. I don't want to hear any reasons from him! Or, you should familiarize yourself with the ancient city first? In case you say you are not familiar with the road conditions."

The sarcasm in his words exposed his heart, arrogant and arrogant.

Jiang Chen ignored it, looked towards the direction of the south gate, and said, "Let's get started."

Uncle Blood Shadow nodded, and the hourglass was turned upside down again.

But what was strange was that Jiang Chen didn't move under people's gaze.

One second, two seconds...

In this second-based competition, it was impossible to be negligent from the very beginning.

"Wait, what is that!"

People quickly discovered something strange, the sunlight actually pierced through Jiang Chen's figure!

At the same time, Jiang Chen is 'disappearing' little by little.

"Afterimage! It's afterimage!"

It turned out to be just an afterimage left behind.