Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, they couldn't stop their actions!

"That's unreasonable! The guy in the green robe just now said conclusively that he was going to kick his head off as a ball, but now he doesn't admit it!"

"Hmph! I think inner sect disciples are nothing more than that. It's useless for me to worship them so much before!"

"Hehe, I have learned a lot today. Apart from Jiang Tian, ​​I will never believe in any 'inner genius'!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't care about their evaluation, we trust you!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, and nodded to Jiang Tian to express their support.

"Shut up the fuck!"

"A group of minions from the outside sect dare to point and point at me, do you still want to mess around?"

"Don't force me to take action, otherwise you will be taught a profound lesson!"

The faces of the inner disciples turned ashen for a while, and the corners of their eyes twitched and shouted sharply. The green-robed disciple who once said to twist his head and kick it like a ball, gritted his teeth and gave everyone a threatening look, trying to cover up his dishonesty. .

Jiang Tian waved his hand: "Everyone, don't worry about it. I already knew that they would not keep their promises. Let me ask, who has the guts to really twist their heads off and kick them like a ball?"

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

"Junior Brother Jiang is right, hahahaha!"

The outer disciples burst into laughter, making the inner disciples almost ashamed of embarrassment.

"Boy, are you looking for a fight..."

"Forget it! After the martial arts competition, don't cause trouble, let him show off his quick tongue first, and then teach them a good lesson when they are in the ring."

"Hmph! Go to the ring? Does he dare!"

Several inner disciples gathered together, shaking their heads and sneering.

Jiang Tian just pretended to be brave and really went to the ring, how dare he?

If he really had the courage, everyone would be so happy. Then, he could let him go and teach him a profound lesson and make him pay for his arrogance.

"Hmph! Jiang Tian, ​​if you have the ability, let's see you in the ring. It's pointless to show off such verbal skills!"

"Hehe, come on, how dare he go to the ring with us?"

"Don't compete with these minions, our main task is to master martial arts, let's let go of the rest first."

Several inner disciples shook their heads and sneered, looked back at the ring, discussing who would challenge them next.

At this moment, several female disciples from Xiuyun Peak came over, and the leader was Jiang Tian's acquaintance Qi Yurou.

She had noticed the situation here a long time ago, and while walking, she observed the fight between Bai Song and Tu Lang in the arena, and she already had a deep understanding of the situation here.

"Junior brother Jiang, I think Bai Song is already at the end of his strength, why don't you take this opportunity to win it in one fell swoop?" Qi Yurou looked at Jiang Tian quietly, and said with a frown.

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Don't worry, it's not time yet."

"Huh?" Qi Yurou frowned in confusion. With Jiang Tian's strength, it is most appropriate to win now.

Although Bai Siong is not Jiang Tian's opponent in his prime, but winning at this time will not expose his strength, and he will take some advantage in the next challenge.

Otherwise, if the strength is greatly expanded as soon as it comes up, it will inevitably cause the inner disciples to line up and suppress.

Then, even if Jiang Tian is strong, it will be very difficult. Even if the top genius in the inner sect makes a move, whether Jiang Tian can advance is a doubt!

"Senior Sister Qi, don't worry, I have my own measure!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, full of complacency.

Qi Yurou frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed softly, she couldn't persuade her any more, so she stood aside with a few female disciples and watched the battle intently.

"Hmph! Did you see that guy really didn't dare to challenge on stage? Bai Song is obviously at the end of his battle, so he still doesn't have the courage!"

"Hehe, of course he doesn't dare, if he really goes up, he will only suffer a disastrous defeat."

"Okay, I see that Bai Si is almost exhausted, let's not hesitate, hurry up!"

"Hey, if you guys have no objections, how about Luo coming first?"

The green-robed disciple who said he was going to kick his head like a ball just now cleared his throat, took a step forward, and waved his hands to everyone.

"Well, let Luo Yongxian come on, I think!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Several people nodded one after another, and had no intention of competing with them, as if they were quite confident in the next competition.

"Then Luo will do his part!"

Luo Yongxian shook his green robe and jumped up, landed on the ring, looked at Bai Song with folded hands, and smiled proudly.

"Hehe, the sect's martial arts rules are like this, I hope Junior Brother Bai will not blame Luo!"

What he meant was obvious, Bai Song's victory over Tu Lang was already an opportunistic luck, and it might be impossible to get past him.

Bai Song also seemed to lack confidence, and his face became ugly when he said it.

"Huh! The rules are like this, of course I don't mind, even if I mind, what's the use? Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

"Okay, then offend!"

Luo Yongxian was overjoyed when he heard the words, he laughed and walked out, his whole body was overflowing with blue light, his legs swept in the air, creating layers of leg shadows!

"Footwork!"

Bai Song's face darkened, but a cold look flashed between his brows, and his body slid like a fish to dodge the opponent's attack.

While waving his right arm, he turned his palm towards the opponent's back.

Amidst the rumbling roar, white palm prints appeared, sweeping out with tyrannical spiritual power.

"Hmph! Junior Brother Bai is indeed tired, Luo Mou won this match somewhat invincibly!"

Luo Yongxian laughed proudly, and deflected the opponent's attack with a light sweep of his right leg. He had already decided that this competition would be won in words.

"Oh, is it?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Bai Song's mouth, and he swung his arms fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and more than a dozen glaring white light palm prints slammed down on the head and face, making the other party dare not neglect.

"Junior Brother Bai's spirit power is depleted so much and he wants to hold on. He looks down on Luo too much. Forget it, let's not be wordy, let's send you to the ring now!"

Luo Yongxian shook his head and sneered, his figure soared into the sky in a flash, his legs were condescending and he swept wildly, ready to blast his opponent away with one blow.

Seeing this, Bai Song sneered coldly, instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed. With a shake of his arms, his aura suddenly began to rise sharply, as if he had regained his previous strength in an instant!

"Hiss!" Luo Yongxian's expression darkened, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He always thought that Bai Song's spiritual power was consumed too much, and he was no longer able to unleash powerful attacks, but now it seems that his judgment was wrong.

However, he couldn't afford to hesitate in mid-air, because if he lost his mind a little bit and was seized by the opponent, he might lose in an instant.

At this moment, he had no other choice but to launch a fierce attack.

A thought flashed in Luo Yongxian's mind, and Luo Yongxian yelled violently, swinging his legs faster, as if turning into two sharp scissors, sweeping out layers of leg shadows in the air and sweeping down towards Bai Song.

"Hahahaha! Brother Luo, you obviously don't know that my Bai family's kung fu is perfect for kicking, right?" "What?"