Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Di Feng?" Jiang Tian twitched his eyebrows slightly, and subconsciously swept towards a red-robed disciple under the ring, seeing the rejoicing expression on the other party's face, he understood what was going on.

He had noticed Di Feng's movements just now, but he didn't expect to go to grab the lottery. This made him somewhat speechless, but he didn't care.

"Are you afraid? Let me tell you, it's useless to admit defeat in front of me. Even if you want to admit defeat, it depends on whether I agree or not!" Di Feng yelled angrily, with a fierce look on his face.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered: "You are too confident. You even thought of grabbing the lottery in order to fight against me, but have you ever thought that if you lose to me..."

"Impossible!" Di Feng interrupted him coldly with a wave of his big hand, "Jiang Tian, ​​no matter how arrogant you are, you have to have a limit. In front of my strength in the late stage of Xuanyue realm, you still want to pass the test? What a joke !"

"Hehe, you will know who is the joke soon." Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, and said no more.

What is there to say to such a self-righteous person, except to subdue him with strength, to defeat him, it is useless to say anything else.

"If it weren't for you yesterday, I wouldn't have been plotted against by Ling Xiao. With this tone, I will pay you back twice as much today!"

Di Feng yelled angrily, and the breath in his body rose again, and the tyrannical coercion surged towards Jiang Tian.

Before the two started to fight, he already wanted to use his cultivation to crush each other.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, but he didn't know what to do. The aura around him also swayed, and the purple light on his body surface bloomed, easily pushing away the opponent's pressure in a row.

"Boy..." Di Feng's face sank and he wanted to reprimand again.

But Jiang Tian stepped forward and took the initiative to rush towards him.

boom!

Jiang Tian's right foot stepped on the surface of the ring, and there was a dull roar.

At the same time, billowing spiritual energy emptied out and swept directly towards Di Feng.

"Arrogance!"

Di Feng yelled loudly, shook his arms and shook his fists together, and the billowing spiritual power immediately condensed into two blue giant fists and slammed at Jiang Tian, ​​breaking through the void all the way and making a dull roar, as if two furious giant beasts were about to kill Jiang Tian. God swallowed it in one gulp!

"In the late stage of Xuanyue Realm, is this the strength? Hmph!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes, the purple light all over his body rose slightly, and he went straight to meet him with the body of a tyrannical dragon.

Boom!

The violent roar resounded through the void, Di Feng's eyes lit up and his heart burst into ecstasy, but before he could laugh out loud, his face froze again!

Jiang Tian scattered his fist shadow with only his physical body, and stepped forward to oppress him!

"Hiss! How is it possible?"

Di Feng took a deep breath, momentarily shocked.

He is a genuine strongman in the late stage of the Xuanyue realm. Even the same level of the inner sect would not have dared to take the two punches just now. How dare Jiang Tian, ​​a mere junior at the Chongyang realm, be so bold?

What made him unbelievable was that the other party was really unscathed, and the aura of cultivation was getting stronger and stronger!

How can this be?

Di Feng's mind was shaken violently, thoughts tumbling in his mind, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he shot again like lightning.

Boom!

It was two giant cyan fists again, but this time he used almost all his strength, except that he didn't use the blood vision, it was already the strongest method.

Two cyan giant fists bombarded out with a huge force that crushed the void, but in an instant, they were scattered by Jiang Tian, ​​who was shrouded in purple light, with a wave of his arms.

Jiang Tian sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Although Di Feng has entered the late stage of Xuanyue Realm, he is still incomparable to a master like Xun Chuan. He seems to have a strong cultivation base but actually lacks foundation, neither in terms of spiritual strength nor thickness.

With such strength, there is no big threat in front of him.

Seeing that Jiang Tian dispersed his attack lightly, Di Feng finally became nervous!

"It's unreasonable! I don't believe it, you really have such a strong strength!"

A fierce light flashed in Di Feng's eyes, his green robe suddenly swelled, his blood and spiritual power soared wildly and soared into the sky, and the void above was distorted for an instant, and immediately transformed into a huge cyan black moon!

This round of Xuanyue, in terms of size and coercion, obviously surpassed Gao Hanyang, and it was a genuine Xuanyue realm blood vision.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let you know how powerful I am!"

Di Feng roared furiously, and his two shots in a row were blocked, leaving him too late to worry too much. He only wanted to crush Jiang Tian at this moment.

I saw that his fists turned into palms in an instant, and he waved a dense palm print like lightning.

Layers upon layers of these palm prints densely covered the void, and the whole body was surrounded by billowing blue flames, exuding frighteningly high temperatures, making the surroundings of the ring burn like fire!

hiss! hiss! hiss!

There was a sudden exclamation, and many disciples watching the battle gasped and retreated, fearing that he would be affected by his spiritual power.

"The Burning Flame Palm has never been defeated, you are so proud to let me use such a method!"

Crazy shouts scattered around, causing everyone to be surprised.

Elder Meng on the spectator stand clenched his fists, his eyes glowed with excitement, as if he had seen the scene where Jiang Tian was severely injured by the terrifying palm prints on the spot.

Such a powerful attack is definitely not as simple as just blowing him out of the arena. This dense layer of palm prints will definitely injure him again and again before he falls to the ground, and may even directly destroy his foundation.

What is the new No. 1 person in the outer sect?

What shit is the genius who lit up the Xuanyang Monument?

As soon as this palm is released, his martial arts future may be greatly reduced, or even interrupted!

"Hiss! Why is Di Feng so reckless?"

"Is his shot too heavy?"

The elders of several sects frowned and looked dignified, but most of them remained calm.

After Chu Tianhua saw Di Feng's method, he just raised his eyelids slightly, and then he returned to normal.

Not only did Yun Xianghan have no unexpected reaction, but the pair of beautiful eyes under the curved willow eyebrows were even brighter!

As for Tang Xiao, he was always calm and composed, showing no psychological fluctuations at all.

Only Ling Xiao frowned, his face a little dark.

"It seems that this is your strongest strength, it's ok, this competition should be over."

Jiang Tian exhaled lightly, raised his right arm, and before he could make a move, invisible fluctuations began to appear in the void in front of him, becoming distorted and unstable.

The next moment, he moved forward, pointing to the space with his right hand.

More than a dozen purple halos suddenly flashed, and retracted at an incredible speed to form a dazzling purple finger shadow, which slammed out against the dense palm prints in front of it.

boom!

A violent roar suddenly sounded, and the purple giant finger pierced through the void like a crushing one, showing amazing power!

The seemingly powerful cyan palm print was instantly torn apart like paper paste, and was swept away by the tyrannical purple spiritual power.

"Hiss! What kind of exercise is this?"

"Why does it look familiar?"

"Isn't this... the nameless fingering technique that is extremely difficult to practice?" Several sect elders in the spectator seats clenched their palms and subconsciously pinched the armrests of the seats, a strange light flashed in their eyes.