The Sword God of the Universe

Jing Yan, who was on the stage, also noticed Jing Shahe's cold eyes in the distance and naturally looked over.

They looked at each other through the air.

"Hehe, I do mean it!" Jing Yuxiang gave a dry laugh.

Jing Yuxiang knew that Jing Yan was very strong. He had dared to fight Li Tianfu, the Extreme combat association's ace in the seventh heaven realm, and now he has entered the ninth heaven realm. He must be stronger.

Although his grandson Jing Shahe was also a ninth-heaven level martial artist, Jing Yuxiang himself felt that the odds were slim if Jing Shahe could defeat Jing Yan.

"Shahe, my idea is that you can go up and have a battle with jingyan. It's almost enough. You don't have to beat Jing Yan." Jing Yuxiang continued.

He didn't want his grandson to fight Jing Yan to the death just to please Jing Chunyu. It wasn't worth it. Just let Jing Chunyu see his attitude, that's enough.

But he couldn't be too careful. He knew his grandson's character. If he were to go into too much detail, this grandson of his would definitely consider it an insult to him.

"I see." Jing Shahe looked away and nodded to jing yuxiang.

"Well, you can do whatever you want." Jing Yuxiang stopped talking.

Then, Jing Yuxiang turned around and left, returning to the high platform of the square.

Jing Chengye and the others knew exactly what Jing Yuxiang was doing.

Fourth elder Jing Tianying looked at Jing Yuxiang and smiled coldly, but did not speak. Although he was somewhat shameful of Jing Yuxiang's behavior, it was his freedom. He was willing to flatter Chunyu, and there was no reason to stop him.

"Yuxiang, you don't have to do this!"

Jing Chunyu's face looked better, he said to Jing Yuxiang.

There was no need for him to say that, but deep down, he was satisfied. If Jing Yuxiang didn't do anything, he would definitely have a grudge in his heart.

"Great Elder, I'm doing what I'm supposed to do. This is so arrogant and arrogant that I don't even care about my elders, so what's the future?" Jing Yuxiang said with great righteousness.

"But even though Shahe is a good kid, he may not be Jing Yan's opponent." Jing Chunyu frowned.

He also learned from Jing Yuqin that the two ninth-heaven guards in Fang shi, together with a few eighth-heaven guards, were no match for Jing Yan.

This shows how strong Jing Yan is.

"It doesn't matter. Shahe is a child who knows what to do. If jingyan is really that good, there's no way. However, Shahe is also very strong. Recently, there has been a breakthrough, and it is very close to the innate situation." Jing Yuxiang said with a smile.

Challenge phase, continue.

Time, less and less.

"Half an hour before the challenge!"

On the platform of the square, patriarch Jing Chengye announced loudly the remaining time of the challenge.

"There's still one incense stick left before the challenge!"

"There's still a cup of tea before the challenge!"

Time, gradually approaching the end.

"What's going on? Why isn't Shahe challenging Jing Yan?" Jing Yuxiang, frowning.

Time was running out. There was only time for a cup of tea. If two evenly matched opponents were to fight, that cup of tea would not be enough time for this battle.

Jing Yuxiang was a little suspicious. Was his grandson not going to challenge Jing Yan?

At this moment, Jing Chunyu's face turned ugly again. His eyes, looking at Jing Yuxiang many times, faintly showed some dissatisfaction.

You just said that your grandson Jing Shahe was going to challenge Jing Yan, but Jing Shahe hasn't moved yet. Are you entertaining me?

Jing Chunyu, the thought was swirling in her mind.

It was not surprising that Chunyu was dissatisfied. If Jing Yuxiang hadn't made that move from the beginning, it would be easy to say. Now, everyone else saw Jing Yuxiang's actions, but Jing Shahe didn't say anything.

Doesn't that mean that Jing Yuxiang, your best friend, doesn't take you seriously?

Jing Yuxiang was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to explain it. At this time, it was not good for him to go down the stage to look for jing Shahe. There's not much time left. If he's forcing jing Shahe to challenge Jing Yan, and if he loses, he might not have the time to challenge the other contenders and lose the chance to enter the finals.

Jing Yuxiang, of course, can't joke about his grandson's future.

"Isn't this Jing Shahe going to challenge me?" Jing Yan, at this moment, his mind was turning slightly.

When Jing Yuxiang came down from the platform to look for jing Shahe, Jing Yan also guessed what Jing Yuxiang meant, and he always thought that Jing Shahe would challenge him. However, the challenge phase was coming to an end and Jing Shahe had not made any moves.

"Huh?" Jing Yan's eyes froze.

Just when he thought Jing Shahe was going to give up on challenging himself, Jing Shahe moved and walked towards his arena.

"It's still here!" Jing Yan laughed. "But it's a little late. I'm afraid this battle is not over yet. It's time for the challenge. Jing Shahe, you seem to be extremely confident!"

Jing Yan had already thought of Jing Shahe's intentions.

Shahe, of course, didn't think it was a chance to cut off his chance to enter the family grand final. He wanted to cut off Jing Yan's chance to enter the final.

As long as he defeated Jing Yan in this battle, jing yan would not have the chance to challenge the other contenders, so he could only stop here and could not enter the final stage.

"Hehe, that's vicious enough! But..." Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and a cold look appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Supervisor, Shahe jing, challenge Jing Yan!"

Jing Shahe said in a low voice to Jing Shiyu at the edge of the ring.

When he spoke to Jing Shiyu, his eyes were always on Jing Yan.

"Sure!"

"Jing Shahe, go to the ring!" Jing Shiyu glanced at Jing Shahe and said quickly.

The arena she was in charge of was very easy. From the beginning to now, with this challenge, there were only two challenges.

Jing Shiyu looked at jing yan and wondered who would make it to the final stage between jing yan and jing Shahe.

"Whoosh!"

Jing Shahe, with a leap, landed firmly on the ring, facing Jing Yan from afar.

"Jing Yan, your family contest is over here!" Jing Shahe looked at Jing Yan and said coldly.

In that speech, there was an incomparable certainty. It seemed that he had full confidence in himself.

"Really?" Jing Yan smiled.

"Hmph, you don't know how strong I am!" Jing Shahe snorted coldly. "I can tell you that if it weren't for this big family competition, I would have tried to break through to the innate state long ago! You can't be my opponent!"