1967: C1967 Discussion of Alien Race?

C1967 Discussion of Alien Race?

As Jiang Ting flew into the sky, he secretly made up his mind. Even if he could use God Kingdom as he pleased, he still had to get hold of that sword in the hands of the Feathered Race.

One human and one Feather clan member, both flew into the sky, while at the location of the battle arena, there were other races approaching … It was worth mentioning that Jiang Yang had come to the arena.

It was already rather lively here … However, there wasn't much conversation between the other races.

They weren't from the same race, and thus weren't interested in talking to other races. Only members of the same race would have fun talking to each other.

And here, there were already quite a few people from the Asura Race that had come. Although there were only a few discussions, there were still some.

"How can this man be so arrogant? He's not afraid of being taken on by the other races when he challenges him here!"

"Such an arrogant Human Clan, I hope he won't be defeated by the hands of the Feathered Race. Otherwise, I won't be able to obtain that Aura Stone."

"How laughable. The bet was set by him. Even if he loses, I want to fight him. If he can't take out other bets, then I'll kill him!"

"..."

As they talked, it became more and more lively.

The sky.

Jiang Ting and the Yu Clan were already standing in the sky … Jiang Ting wasn't in a hurry to make a move, but was secretly on alert. He hadn't fought with the Feathered Race yet, so he couldn't deduce the strength of the Feathered Race from their aura.

His intuition told him that the Feathered Race posed no threat to him at all … However, it was always right to be careful.

"Die!" The Feathered Race didn't have much to worry about. With a flap of their wings, they turned into streaks of light and charged towards Jiang Ting.

For Jiang Ting, this was a very simple and ordinary attack.

The Feathered Race was this simple?

His mood slightly changed, Jiang Tingze waved his sword and slashed at the incoming Feathered Race. Unlike the movements of the Feathered Race, Jiang Ting's sword seemed like an extremely ordinary sword, without any power.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have thought that it was just an ordinary sword.

However, those that dare come to this chaotic galaxy, how many easy to get along with? Jiang Ting had only just made his move. Whether it was the Feathered Race or the other foreign races watching the battle from the arena below, everyone noticed that although that sword attack looked ordinary, it was actually completely stopping its power. That's why it looked so ordinary.

Yet, he was able to retract his power to such a degree with just a casual sword strike … However, in an instant, they discovered that Jiang Ting was not someone to be trifled with. His arrogant provocation before was something that he had the means to do.

The sky.

Sensing that Jiang Ting's sword was not easy to deal with, the Feathered Race slightly flapped their wings and suddenly retreated.

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly narrowed: "What a fast speed, what a nimble movement technique."

Although the speed at which the Feathered Race charged forward and retreated was still not as fast as Jiang Ting, the difference wasn't too big. Was it because the Yu Clan Patriarch had wings?

After that Feathered clansman pulled away, his eyes became slightly cold, "I underestimated you."

Jiang Ting did not respond. With a turn of his wrist, a sword technique appeared: "Shattered Star."

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" As the sword hums rose up, countless sword lotuses began to gather.

The facial expression of the Feathered Race changed, and they continued to retreat. At the same time, they angrily shouted, "Watch as I defeat you!"

As the Feathered Race retreated, ripples began to appear and spread out.

And Jiang Tingze could feel a faint palpitation in his heart … It was not much, but it was definitely there. It was obvious that the attack launched by the Feathered Race at this moment was a threat to Jiang Ting.

Just when Jiang Ting was prepared to be on guard so that he wouldn't capsize due to being unfamiliar with the boat, the sound of discussions on the ground suddenly became extremely mocking.0

"That Human Clan is pretty strong, even the Feathered Race was forced to fight with their lives on the line."

"Isn't that so? Just after fighting, the Feather Race was already forced to form their Feathered Race's innate steel feather. As their innate divine power, this steel feather can directly penetrate the divine power. Countless races' defensive techniques are completely useless in front of that steel feather."

"That's right. If that Human Clan doesn't have any other methods, I'm afraid we'll lose."

Although the steel feather can penetrate many defensive techniques, but no matter what you say, the best defense is still offense. If the Human Clan chooses to fight the steel feather head on, then in my opinion, the Feathered Race may not necessarily have the advantage. "

"..."

The discussions grew more and more intense. Suddenly, all the foreign races seemed to have abandoned their prejudice towards each other. All of them were happily discussing, without betting on who would win and who would lose.

The sky.

Jiang Ting, who was still on guard, had a weird expression. Although there were a lot of feathers around the Feathered Race and Jiang Ting still felt uneasy, he no longer felt threatened.

The other races on the ground were all talking about the tricks the Feathered Race had up their sleeves. If he were to suffer a loss, he would do so … It could only be said that he was weak.

Furthermore, if he wasn't mistaken, the alien on the ground must have deliberately reminded him of this … What could be the reason?

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ting already had a guess … Perhaps, it was because of the Blessing Stone? Perhaps a portion of the foreign invaders had come just to teach him a lesson, but many of them were probably here for the stone. If he lost to the Feathered Race, then the stone would disappear.

Therefore, there was a portion of the non-humankind that didn't want him to lose. Even if he wanted to lose, he couldn't lose to the Feathered Race!

"Die!" The Feathered Race suddenly roared.

Jiang Ting instantly came back to his senses and saw countless feathers flying across the sky towards him to kill. These feathers that looked like ordinary feathers actually had the frightening effect of penetrating a defensive secret technique.

Perhaps, it wasn't just a simple defense piercing technique. There should be a deeper meaning behind it. It was just that the alien race on the ground could penetrate a defensive technique for him to understand.

Jiang Tingze gently waved his hand as his thoughts spun in circles. The sword lotuses from before all headed towards the Feathered Race's feathers.

In the blink of an eye, the so-called steel feathers collided with the sword lotuses.

"Rumble …"

The sound of explosions filled the sky!

At the point of collision... That feather was worthy of being called a steel feather. It was clearly a feather that was as light as a feather. However, after colliding with the sword lotus, sparks flashed from the point of collision. It was as if two pieces of steel were rapidly rubbing against each other.

Feathered Race's mind was slightly shocked, "So powerful."

Jiang Ting no longer pondered and slightly exerted his strength: "Extreme Sword!"

The tip of the Flowing Cloud Sword flashed with an extremely faint cold light. Then, it was wielded by Jiang Ting as he slashed across the sky. His target was naturally the Feathered Race.

"So fast." The eyes of the Feathered Race member instantly widened.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now he realized … Jiang Ting's speed when he sliced through the air was even faster than him!

One had to know, he was a member of the Feathered Race!

In this endless Divine Realm, besides the small number of demons that were biased towards speed, his Feathered Race's speed was at its peak. With the exception of the small number of demons, no other race dared to compete with the Feathered Race in speed!

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