Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1160 The strength of inner disciples

Seeing Jing Tong shaking his head and sighing slowly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

But when his eyes turned to the white-robed disciple, he became fierce again, and he didn't despise him in any way because of the situation in front of him.

Sure enough, the white-robed disciple seemed surprised for a while, but in fact, the breath in his body rose instead of falling, and the mighty spiritual power rolled out, shaking the void to rumble!

"Junior Brother Jing, be careful!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, the white-robed disciple suddenly swung his arms in front of him, and two streams of white spiritual power instantly appeared, rushing towards Jing Tong like two whirlwinds born out of thin air.

However, the attacks that seemed to be launched at the same time were divided into one first and one second, and the interval between the two was just right, making it almost impossible for the opponent to dodge calmly.

Even if the first attack can be blocked, it is difficult to calmly deal with the second attack that follows it.

If you want to deal with two attacks at the same time, you must have strong spiritual support, and you must rely on powerful skills.

Can Jingtong really do it?

Seeing this wonderful scene, the corners of the eyes of many outer disciples watching the battle twitched, they were extremely nervous, and even a layer of cold sweat oozes out of their palms unconsciously!

Although they couldn't really understand the strength of the two, they knew that this attack was really difficult to deal with just from the scene in front of them.

If they were converted to their level, such means would be really difficult to deal with. As for how these two profound level geniuses would dismantle it, it would be really hard for them to guess.

However, this suspense did not last long, Jing Tong gave the answer in a blink of an eye!

boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, Jing Tong yelled violently, and struck out with both fists like lightning!

Boom boom boom!

Violent cracking sounds continued, Jing Tong's fists trembled wildly, and scarlet-red fist shadows shone in the sky above the ring, and after bursting one after another, they turned into clusters of scarlet-red spiritual power fluctuations, like clusters of flames that burst out suddenly, looking gorgeous. pole!

"hiss!"

"What a quick way!"

"Such an attack speed is beyond our reach!"

"Hehe, don't say that we are quasi-xuan realm fighters now, even if we advance to the advanced profound realm in the future, we may not be able to have such a hand speed!"

"Jing Tong's attack is really too fast, it seems that dealing with Brother Bai's attack is not a problem at all!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed deeply. While admiring Senior Brother Bai's skills, they were also in awe of Jing Tong, and some even started to worship him.

Boom boom boom!

With violent roars one after another, Jing Tong blasted out more than a dozen crimson fist lights in the blink of an eye, and shattered the two white whirlwinds swung out by the white-robed disciple without any explanation, showing his tyrannical strength!

"Senior Brother Bai and Jing Tong seem to have almost the same strength, and this match seems to be worth fighting!"

"Senior Brother Bai just won a match, and it took a lot of energy. Maybe this match will give Jingtong the upper hand?"

"I think it's possible!"

"I don't think so. Although Senior Brother Bai has just played a match, but in my opinion, he has just warmed up. If he is fighting Jing Tong at this time, he might be in good shape!"

Everyone took a deep breath and stared at the ring without blinking, for fear of missing the exciting scene.

"Brother Bai, if this is your strength, then Jing Tong will not be polite..."

boom!

Jing Tong was full of confidence and spoke proudly, but was interrupted by a violent roar before he could finish speaking.

The white light in the void skyrocketed, and billows of spiritual energy blasted down from head to face.

"Junior Brother Jing, although your strength is not bad, you are still not my opponent. If you want to challenge me, let's wait until the next sect martial arts meeting!"

Rumble!

The white light in the void rose again and again, and powerful spiritual power descended from the sky, enveloping Jing Tong involuntarily.

The white-robed disciple had risen into the air at some point, condescending and bombarding non-stop, swinging his arms like a windmill, streaks of white spiritual energy turned into whirlwinds and whirled down, completely refusing to give the opponent any possibility of counterattack.

Boom boom boom... A violent attack shook the entire arena crazily, and the protective magic circle flashed wildly. If it wasn't for this protection, it might have fallen apart.

Under this tide of offensive, Jing Tong's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and drank violently, and every time he made a forceful move, he was completely powerless to launch a counterattack.

After a moment of effort, he was firmly suppressed by the condescending white-robed disciples, and completely lost the power to resist.

"Damn... ah!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a dull roar, a huge white light blasted on Jing Tong's chest, causing him to vomit blood with a scream and fly backwards, falling down the ring in a blink of an eye.

"Junior Brother Jing, accept it!"

boom!

The white-robed disciple descended with a powerful aura. With a shake of his arms, the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power scattered in all directions, sweeping away the remaining spiritual power above the ring, exuding an incomparably powerful aura all over his body!

"Genius! This is the strength of an inner genius!"

"Brother Bai's strength is indeed not much worse than that of Di Feng!"

"It's too scary. When we meet this kind of opponent, we may not even have the chance to admit defeat. We will be blown away by him in a blink of an eye!"

The corners of many outer disciples' eyes twitched wildly, their faces showed fear, and their hearts felt uneasy.

The faces of those who were "recommended" by the same door to pass the test were even more ugly and worried.

Seeing the majesty of the white-robed disciple's attack, they even regretted their pretense just now. Thinking of the situation they might face in the next round, the corners of their eyes twitched wildly, extremely fearful.

"It's unreasonable! Brother Neimen is so strong, if we take advantage of the promotion, we might be asking for embarrassment!"

"Then what can we do? Anyway, we have already advanced, so why don't we voluntarily abstain?"

"Yes! Damn it, we've come this far anyway, even if we're blown out of the ring by an inner genius, we can't do such a shameful thing!"

"That's it, let's fight!"

Several outer disciples who had passed the test conspired together, comforting each other and alleviating the uneasiness in their hearts.

Hearing their words, those disciples who had taken the initiative to select and recommend them just now were speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, they were a little glad that they didn't compete with them for the promotion spot, otherwise, even if they got away with it, the next round would be ugly.

Thinking of this, they felt relieved and felt that they had no regrets.

"Hahahaha! If you want to challenge me, Bai Song, you all have to consider whether you have the ability?"

After winning two games in a row, the white-robed disciple couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling very proud.

After seeing his performance, not to mention the awe of the outer disciples, even a few inner disciples felt a little bit drummed in their hearts. After looking at each other and whispering for a while, they gave up the idea of ​​challenging.

Bai Song's strength is obviously not something they can compete with, and there is almost no other possibility of being eliminated hastily.

Shaking their heads and sighing, these few left this arena with unwillingness on their faces, and made an appointment to find opportunities in other arenas. There are dozens of arenas in the square, there must be someone who is weaker than Bai Siong, and only by finding such an opponent can they be more confident.

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