Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1739 Luo Lan's Palm

Jiang Tian looked up and watched more than a dozen terrifying fist shadows soaring down, and the layers of spiritual power fluctuations that rolled up spread layer by layer above the ring like white foam caused by the friction of ocean waves, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, he shook his right fist, and purple auras like spirit snakes suddenly surged up on the surface of his arm!

These purple auras gathered on his fist in an instant, and with his sudden shake, he punched forward fiercely!

Boom!

There was a dull explosion suddenly, and the glaring purple light flickered wildly, instantly condensing into a huge fist shadow, but the direction was not the white fist wave that hit the head, but... Duanmu Yunqi on the opposite side!

"Hiss! What is he doing?"

"Is he crazy?"

"Is he courting death?"

There were exclamations all around the arena, and even the people who were paying attention to other competitions in the arena looked over here.

Facing the terrorist attack of the Xuanyang Realm powerhouse blessed with the blood vision, Jiang Tian didn't even resist, instead he forgot to draw his salary from the bottom of the pot and risked his life to attack Duanmu Yunqi himself?

Isn't this a dream?

This idea may be a bit ingenious, but the problem is that he thinks too much of himself and doesn't face up to his own strength.

With his meager cultivation and limited combat power, Duanmu Yunqi might have been swallowed by the terrifying wave of punches before he even hurt Duanmu Yunqi!

"See, this is courting death!"

"It's no one else's fault!"

Some people gritted their teeth and scolded angrily, some shook their heads and sneered, they all felt that Jiang Tian was finished.

This self-righteous and self-righteous Xuanyue realm minion is finished!

As expected, Jiang Tian had just thrown a punch, and before he even had time to retract his arm, the terrifying wave of punches above the ring had already slammed down, engulfing him in an instant!

Rumble!

"It's over!"

"Dead, this kid is dead!"

"This is the price of arrogance!"

"Confidence is not a bad thing, too much self-confidence is hopeless!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, their expressions were a little complicated.

Even the warriors who had some opinions on him, could not help but start to sympathize with him.

"Jiang Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

A loud shout resounded through the square, but it was Luo Lan who shouted anxiously, her pretty face full of horror.

At this moment, she even wanted to rush to the ring to rescue Jiang Tian, ​​but the huge Xuanyang suspended in the sky gave her a huge oppression, making it impossible for her to get close.

Forcibly rushing up, just looking for death!

Rumble!

The wave of white fists blasted down violently, and the entire arena shook violently. If it wasn't for the fact that it was made of the thick and deep top-grade Profound Handle stone and covered by a protective magic circle, the terror would have been soaring into the air and then shattered and flew away. !

However, before the voice of coquettish shouts dissipated, everyone saw an astonishing scene!

"Look!"

"what is that?"

"How can it be?"

"Oh My God!"

Boom!

As soon as the exclamation sounded, everyone saw a glaring purple fist shadow suddenly hit Duanmu Yunqi's body, it was the fist shadow that Jiang Tian blasted out just now!

From Duanmu Yunqi's attack to this moment, everything is just the effort of two or three breaths, as fast as lightning!

"It's not good!"

Duanmu Yunqi's face, which had just raised a trace of ecstasy, suddenly changed drastically, and his pupils reflected the giant purple fist that came violently, and his heart was completely shocked!

Rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, the huge purple fist hit his chest in one fell swoop, the light of the punch that was originally several feet in size quickly rewinded, and the powerful energy blasted into his chest without leaving a trace.

"ah……"

Duanmu Yunqi let out another scream, vomited blood crazily, his feet left the ground, and he was about to fly out of the ring.

Everyone was completely stunned!

No one thought that Duanmu Yunqi would be defeated so thoroughly and miserably!

However, the unexpected is yet to come!

The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared!

boom!

Accompanied by a dull loud noise, a figure shrouded in purple light smashed through the wave of spiritual power caused by the wave of white punches, and rushed out like lightning, the afterimage flashed to the edge of the ring!

"What?"

"How can it be?"

"He's going to..."

Before the words fell, Jiang Tian's figure suddenly rose into the air, looking at Duanmu Yunqi who was about to fly out of the ring, he spoke coldly from a high position!

"This palm is for Luo Lan!"

While speaking coldly, Jiang Tian turned his fist into a palm and slapped it out.

Whoosh... bang!

Everyone saw a flash of purple light, and a glaring palm shadow fell on Duanmu Yunqi's face.

"Ah... woo... oh!"

Duanmu Yunqi spurted blood and his teeth flew, let out an indistinct scream and fell out of the ring while rolling.

"Stop..." The silver-robed elder raised his hand to stop it, but it was too late.

However, he suddenly frowned and found that Jiang Tian did not violate the rules of the meeting at all.

All the shots were made before Duanmu Yunqi left the arena, and he couldn't find any faults at all.

"This kid...is actually so strong!" The silver-robed elder took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood that Jiang Tian's strength was definitely much higher than he expected!

Boom!

Duanmu Yunqi screamed and fell to the ground, which caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd, which was incredible!

"My God! The loser...is actually Duanmu Yunqi!"

"This... is a bit exaggerated!"

"Hmph! That kid must be hiding his strength, right?"

"I think so too! Otherwise, how can a junior in the middle stage of the Xuanyue realm be able to severely injure a genius in the Xuanyang realm with two moves?"

"Moreover, he is a genius at the Profound Yang Realm who inspired the vision of the blood!"

"Does Duanmu Yunqi not know whether he has hidden his strength?"

Everyone gritted their teeth and reprimanded, looking up, the white Xuanyang above the ring lost its spiritual support and gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint and huge afterimage in the blink of an eye.

The spiritual energy in the void was gone, and Jiang Tian floated lightly on the surface of the ring, with his hands behind his back, he looked coldly at Duanmu Yunqi who was vomiting blood below him.

"I didn't expect that after a few months, your strength is so bad, no, it should be said, it's even worse than I expected!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"What are you talking about...poof!"

Duanmu Yunqi's face was gloomy and he was eager to refute, but he spit out a mouthful of blood again because of the rush, and immediately passed out after a strange cry!

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, completely speechless after watching this scene!

Not only was a powerful Xuanyang-level powerhouse defeated by a Xuanyue-level junior, but he was even so angry that he passed out. This is too exaggerated!

"Huh!" The silver-robed elder let out a sigh of relief, and a glint of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Jiang Tiansheng, Duanmu Yunqi is eliminated!"

"Thank you, elder!" Jiang Tian cupped his hands and smiled, walked off the ring lightly, and returned to the waiting area.

The disciples of the follow-up competition continued to appear on the stage, but at this moment, everyone was not interested in paying attention, and their eyes remained on Jiang Tian. After seeing the results of the competition, Luo Lan's tense heart finally relaxed. At the same time, she was shocked at how strong Jiang Tian was!

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