Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The competition is still going on, the more he hesitates, the more Jiang Tian's record will be, and even if he defeats the opponent now, Jiang Tian has already won the first place in this martial arts competition!

Thinking of this, he felt even more unacceptable.

Rather than this, he would rather just one of the other six people win the first laurel crown, and it couldn't be this junior from the outer sect who severely injured Ouyang Ming, insulted Duan Muchen, and brought him provocation and humiliation!

"Jiang Tian, ​​you forced me to do this!"

Duanmu Yunqi roared angrily, and the light in his eyes soared.

Swinging both arms violently, after a shocking cloud billowed in the void above, suddenly... a huge crimson crimson moon condensed!

"Hiss! What is he going to do?"

"My God! Duanmu Yunqi actually... used the blood vision first!"

"Did Jiang Tian's strength make him value it so much?"

There were exclamations all around the arena, and everyone was shocked, feeling unbelievable.

Although they felt that Jiang Tian's performance was a bit astonishing, they never expected that Duanmu Yunqi could be forced to use the blood vision first!

"how so?"

Below the arena, Mu Yun, Xuan Peng and others frowned, with unconcealable fear on their faces.

The coercion emanating from that round of crimson black moon made their hearts beat wildly, and they felt very depressed.

Not to mention Jiang Tian alone, even if the six of them joined forces, they would not dare to challenge Duanmu Yunqi's arrogance!

The blood vision at the peak of Xuanyue Realm, this is already close to the martial arts will of Xuanyang Realm!

"Jiang Tian, ​​admit defeat quickly!" Mu Yun shook his head and sighed, helplessly dissuading him.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you have already won the title of Huiwu head, aren't you satisfied?" Xuan Peng's face was serious, and there was even a bit of anger between his brows.

In front of Duanmu Yunqi's blood vision, does Jiang Tian dare to have any delusions?

To put it bluntly, what is the difference between courting death?

"Hmph! Self-righteousness, boundless arrogance!" Chu Yun frowned and scolded coldly, with annoyed expression on her face.

Originally, because of her performance just now, her opinion of Jiang Tian was greatly improved for a while, but now it seems that even though this outer disciple has good aptitude and astonishing strength, he is too arrogant!

"I have already won... Isn't it enough?" Lou Qingyan clenched his fists again, and the pained look on his face was gradually replaced by a helpless wry smile.

Pang Ning's reaction was relatively calm, he just looked up at Jiang Tian's unyielding figure, and the disproportionately huge crimson moon below, a ray of light slowly passed between his brows.

"Master!" In the spectator seats, the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes contracted, with an anxious look on his face.

He doesn't doubt Jiang Tian's strength, but Duanmu Yunqi's cultivation is obviously even more terrifying, and now is not the time to be brave.

However, Tang Xiao ignored his cries and appeals for help, and remained calm and composed, with the presence of the old god.

"Master Yunfeng..." Ling Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly his lips moved slightly and began to transmit sound silently in a certain direction.

But Yun Xianghan sat still, as if he didn't hear his call, and didn't respond at all!

"It's unreasonable!" Ling Xiao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, if he hesitated any longer, Jiang Tian would suffer a big loss.

"Sect Master, elders, forgive me for being rude!" Ling Xiao suddenly stood up, took a few steps forward and bowed to Chu Tianhua and the elders.

"The result of this has come out, please suzerain and elders order to stop the unnecessary contest!"

Facing Ling Xiao's cry, Yun Xianghan's pretty eyes shone slightly under the curved willow eyebrows, her cherry lips moved slightly on her creamy face, and a meaningful sneer flashed in her eyes.

Chu Tianhua glanced at Ling Xiao lightly, frowned slightly and said, "Elders, what do you think?"

"Huh! The suzerain is too worried! Jiang Tian himself hasn't conceded defeat yet, of course the competition will continue!"

Elder Meng couldn't hold back, and was the first to jump out and respond loudly, turning his eyes to Ling Xiao coldly.

"Ling Xiao, as a junior, what right do you have to make a mistake here and not retreat quickly?"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and wanted to scold, but in front of Chu Tianhua and the elders of the Presbyterian Church, he didn't dare to mess around, and just gave Elder Meng a bitter look.

At this time, Yu Chunrou, the elder of Xiuyun Peak, suddenly smiled coquettishly: "Hey, just like Nephew Ling said, anyway, the competition has already been decided, so what's the point of letting them compete?"

"You..." The corners of Ling Xiao's eyes twitched, and his face was livid, he said: "Duanmu Yunqi, as a master at the peak of the Xuanyue Realm, was the first to use the vision of bleeding veins. What if Junior Brother Jiang is severely injured by him and hurts his foundation?"

"Hmph, aren't all of your disciples in Tianxu Peak very delicate? Injuries are inevitable in the competition. Could it be that other disciples can be injured, but Jiang Tian can't do it?" Yu Chunrou shook his head and sneered, his words were sharp and mean. ridicule.

"Then let me ask you, what about the seriously injured inner sect disciples that Jiang Tian passed through the pass?"

"That's right!" Elder Meng was invigorated when he heard the words, with a smirk on his face, he stared at Ling Xiao fiercely, "According to what you mean, Jiang Tian can only hurt others and damage the foundation of others, and he can't bear any losses. gone?"

"You... you!" Ling Xiao was so angry that his face was livid, and he wanted to refute but was forcibly interrupted by the two.

"Hmph, according to what you mean, the whole sect should be like protecting the fetus, scolding this outer sect disciple all the way to the peak of martial arts?" Yu Chunrou gritted her teeth and scolded.

"Hahaha! This old man has practiced martial arts for so many years, but he has never heard of such a miracle! If you think Jiang Tian is in danger, you can just persuade him to give up martial arts!"

Elder Meng flicked his silver sleeves, his expression extremely contemptuous.

"Okay! The two elders don't argue with a junior." Chu Tianhua waved them down and turned to look at the elders.

"Several elders, what do you think?"

Several old guys from the Presbyterian Church looked at each other, but they all smiled and looked weird.

A white-haired old man said with a smile: "The suzerain must also be willing to take a look at Jiang Tian's true strength. In this case, why not let them continue to fight?"

Chu Tianhua rolled his eyes when he heard the words. Although he felt slander in his heart, he still nodded and smiled: "Since everyone has no objection, let them continue to fight!"

"Lord Sovereign!" Ling Xiao gasped, feeling very uneasy.

"Don't worry too much, step back!" Chu Tianhua shook his head and smiled.

"Ling Xiao, what are you still doing there, didn't you hear the suzerain's order?"

"Hmph! The people in Tianxu Peak are really troublesome. They all want to be special. What do you think of the Zongmen Wuwu?"

Elder Meng and Yu Chunrou had a great understanding, and they both took the opportunity to scold Ling Xiao. After speaking, they looked at each other with a trace of fire in their eyes, which seemed to have deep meaning.

...

On the ring, seeing Duanmu Yunqi arouse the blood vision, Jiang Tian didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

In fact, he has already exerted his full strength. If it hadn't been for the continuous improvement of his martial arts attainments after rounds of martial arts, coupled with the support of strong spiritual power, he might have lost. Under the oppression of the opponent's martial arts will, he knew that ordinary means could not deal with it at all. After taking a deep breath, he did not hesitate to activate the blood vision!