Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Rumble!

Two giant cloud palms and the coercion of the white blazing sun blasted out, and the astonishing spiritual power instantly enveloped the few outer disciples, making them sink and unable to move an inch!

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their faces were extremely ugly. They knew that they couldn't escape!

"Extremely shameless!"

Jiang Tian couldn't stand this kind of behavior at all, his face sank and his breath suddenly rose, and he pointed out with his right hand together in the air!

Boom!

The void shook violently, and several purple halos appeared like lightning, condensing into a glaring finger shadow, which involuntarily smashed the two white palm prints into pieces!

Several outer disciples were already prepared to be seriously injured, but suddenly felt their bodies loosen, they couldn't help but shouted luck, and felt terrified in their hearts amidst ecstasy.

"It was Jiang Tian who saved us!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​thank you!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, thank you!"

Everyone sighed and shook hands, thanking Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian frowned: "Don't be distracted, go find your opponent, so as not to be attacked by others!"

"Ah! Brother Jiang is right!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, thank you!"

Everyone came back to their senses in an instant, and realized that this was the arena of the martial arts competition of the Zongmen, and they couldn't let them be distracted at all.

After nodding to Jiang Tian, ​​they left in a hurry and rushed forward, looking for their ideal opponents.

"Damn! Damn!"

Teng Jie's shot was blocked, and the fury in his heart had reached its peak. He gritted his teeth and threw himself at Jiang Tian with a gloomy face, assuming a desperate posture.

Even Su Yuan and Tian Yan, who had successfully defeated their opponent not far away, frowned and were deeply speechless.

"Why is Teng Jie still thinking about the grievance just now?"

"Hmph, if a person's heart is so small, he will never be able to accomplish great things!"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, left the chaotic battle group, and swept towards the winner's area, their eyes were full of disappointment and disdain.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are responsible for all of this, I will never end with you! Even if I am eliminated, I will not let you pass the test!"

Teng Jie yelled violently, and his frantic voice resounded throughout the square, attracting many disciples' attention.

Many elders in the spectator seats frowned slightly, shook their heads and sighed, greatly disappointed with Teng Jie's performance.

"What's wrong with the deacon disciple? Stop him quickly!"

"Hmph! It is said that Teng Jie has good aptitude, but he is a genius at Feiyun Peak. Why is his disposition so unbearable?"

"Where's the deacon disciple? Why are you still standing there, don't let him be ashamed there!"

As several elders frowned and scolded, a deacon disciple leaped out quickly.

Regardless of everything, Teng Jie shot with all his strength, and seven or eight palm prints had already hit Jiang Tian's body, and he was about to hit his head and face.

Jiang Tian was unmoved, he didn't even raise his hand, but the purple light was shining all over his body, and a powerful breath was about to come out.

But when he saw the deacon rushing towards him, he shook his head and smiled, his expression became extremely calm.

"Teng Jie, you have already been defeated, don't be ashamed of yourself here!" the deacon disciple sternly shouted.

"Get out! Get out of my way! Even if I lose, I won't make this minion feel better!"

Teng Jie had already lost his mind, and he looked like a mad tiger. After taking seven or eight palm prints, he still couldn't let go of his hatred. He clenched his fists and punched Jiang Tian fiercely again, as if he wanted to blow him to death.

"It makes no sense!"

The deacon's disciple's complexion darkened, and he couldn't help being furious. He waved his right hand across the air, and a cyan palm print appeared in front of Jiang Tian instantly, and his five fingers suddenly snapped and gripped.

Boom!

The dull loud noise shook the surroundings, and with a firm grip of the big blue hand, all of Teng Jie's offensives were instantly crushed and collapsed.

"As far as your performance today, don't talk about winning glory for Fei Yunfeng, it's simply embarrassing Lu Fengzhu! Why don't you go back soon?"

The deacon disciple yelled angrily, and when he waved his right palm, a big blue hand appeared again, and he couldn't help but grab Teng Jie and throw it out violently.

"Ah...damn it! Let me go!"

Teng Jie gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, and flew out of the fighting area in a blink of an eye, landing on the edge of the square.

"Teng Jie, you have already been eliminated, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to act recklessly!"

The figure of the deacon disciple flashed over, scolding coldly, with an extremely stern expression.

Teng Jie gritted his teeth, reluctantly resisting the urge to strike, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Jiang Tian, ​​you made me make such a big fool of myself in public, I will never let you go!"

"Hehe, come on! With your strength, you can only be thrown further and further away by Jiang Tian. It may be difficult to save face!"

The deacon disciple shook his head and sneered, leaving a disdainful look and walked away.

"Jiang Tian advanced, Teng Jie eliminated!"

Accompanied by the call of the deacon disciple, Jiang Tian calmly stepped away from the battlefield and came to the winner's area.

There was no suspense at all for him in the first round, not to mention the outer disciples, he had enough confidence to pass even against the inner disciples, so his expression was unusually calm, not as full as the outer disciples beside him. It's excitement and joy.

"Jiang Tian, ​​congratulations!"

"You can fly Teng Jie without making a move, which shows that your strength has already reached the top level of the outer sect. It's not easy!"

Several disciples who had passed the level chatted with Jiang Tian with ease.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently: "You guys are being polite! The first round is not difficult at all, and it is not worthy of such joy. The real test is yet to come!"

"yes!"

Everyone frowned slightly, and the excitement on their faces retreated a bit.

"Look over there!"

Someone raised his finger and pointed to the deep part of the square, the area adjacent to inner disciples and outer disciples.

Jiang Tian looked over there, and saw the inner disciples stepping out one by one, carelessly walked into the area of ​​the outer disciples, randomly looking for those outer disciples with shallow cultivation bases to take action, and in a blink of an eye, everyone was shocked.

"How unreasonable! Are these inner disciples really embarrassed to do this?"

"Hmph! Although there are no restrictions in the rules, aren't they too bullying the small?"

"Their intentions are obvious. Try not to fight with each other, and only pick those outer disciples who are weak in strength to bully, so that they can guarantee the promotion to the greatest extent."

Everyone gritted their teeth and sighed, their faces were extremely complicated, knowing the other party's intentions but they were helpless.

Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"There's no way around it. Even if they lose half of the fight, the next competition for our outer disciples will not be optimistic."

When everyone heard this, their eyes dimmed for a while, and they couldn't help but feel more heavy.

"Indeed, it doesn't make much difference when they make a shot!"

"The final winners of this sect's martial arts competition can only be the disciples of the inner sect, so let's just follow along and watch the excitement."

Everyone shook their heads, smiled wryly and sighed endlessly. No matter how many outer disciples advance, it is impossible to make it to the end.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a gleam of light burst into his eyes!