Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

This person's breath was calm, and as soon as he stepped on the ring, he exuded a domineering aura, and he wanted to use this special method to intimidate and oppress Jiang Tian as soon as he came up.

"Jiang Tian, ​​your martial arts conference is over!"

Zhu Weifeng said with a serious expression, proudly.

"Don't talk too much!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Weifeng's cultivation is obviously much higher than Duanmu Yunqi's. Although he is only at the early stage of Xuanyang Realm, he has obviously advanced a long time ago.

The coercion of spiritual power emanating faintly is almost the same as that of many mid-stage Xuanyang Realm warriors. "Jiang Tian, ​​it's useless! I'm not Duanmu Yunqi, and I won't underestimate the enemy. Whether you are in Xuanyue state or Xuanyang state, I will spare no effort to win by force! My goal is only one, and that is Victory! Undisputed victory! You won't have any breather in front of me

opportunity! "

Zhu Weifeng's complexion was deep, his eyes became colder and colder, his whole body exuded an aura of victory, his blood and spiritual power surged rapidly, and he was ready to strike at any time.

"Is it stronger than Duanmu Yunqi?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows lightly, shook his head and smiled, "Haha, I don't think so!"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, I know you still had reservations just now, but, in front of me, you probably don't even have the chance to use Quan Bi!"

Zhu Weifeng was obviously not as blindly confident as Duanmu Yunqi. After witnessing Jiang Tian's match against Duanmu Yunqi, he knew that this opponent must be extremely strong physically.

If you suppress him from the very beginning, destroying his defense and suppressing his counterattack, the situation is likely to be more troublesome.

In this last retest, he didn't want any accidents to happen, even if the opponent only had the strength of the Xuanyang realm, he would mercilessly launch a stormy attack!

"Then try it!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled indifferently, with a faint gleam in his eyes.

However, before the words were settled, Zhu Weifeng made a move first!

Boom!

A violent roar erupted suddenly, and Zhu Weifeng's silver robe swelled wildly, and he slapped Jiang Tian with both palms together.

Two glaring blue lights howled out from his palms, and they condensed into two huge blue palm prints while bombarding rapidly. Obviously, he didn't want to waste any effort and wanted to defeat Jiang Tian in the shortest possible time.

However, such a shot was not finished, after two palms, Zhu Weifeng shouted loudly and suddenly turned his palms into fists, retracted his arms and slammed out like lightning again!

Rumble!

His arm struck wildly like lightning, dancing like a phantom, and the blue fist marks shook the void, bursting out with astonishing power!

And at the edge of these fist marks, there is a dazzling silver edge, exuding a certain forceful atmosphere, giving people a sense of extremely sharpness!

"Hiss! Jin Yuanzong ranks tenth, so he has such strength?"

"terrible!"

"He's going to hit Jiang Tian hard in one fell swoop, don't give him any chance to make a move at all!"

"No way, as long as you don't violate the club rules, there won't be any problems!"

"Isn't it a little too much for a Xuanyue realm junior to take such a shot?" Someone frowned, subconsciously sympathizing with Jiang Tian.

Although they had witnessed the scene where Jiang Tian defeated Duanmu Yunqi, the two of them knew the basics of that match after all, and they didn't think Jiang Tian's hard power was really strong.

It is more likely that he has long been aware of Duanmu Yunqi's weakness of being overconfident and self-righteous, and provoking him with words to make him lose his calm, so as to win by tricks.

After all, no one could see what happened under the dazzling white fist wave.

Perhaps, in a place that was out of sight of everyone, Jiang Tian quietly resorted to tricks, maybe with the help of some kind of rare magic talisman to tide over the difficulties.

Although it might be suspected of violating the rules of the club, the world of martial arts is full of wonders, so it is hard to guarantee that he will not have some rare means to avoid the supervision of the silver-robed elder.

However, Zhu Weifeng's offensive was quite different from Duanmu Yunqi's!

Although it was more violent, it didn't directly envelop Jiang Tian like Duanmu Yunqi did. In this way, Jiang Tian couldn't avoid the eyes of everyone, let alone the supervision of Elder Yinpao, and lost the opportunity to opportunistically.

Everyone thought so, and suddenly lost interest in this fight.

Looking at Zhu Weifeng's berserk attack without leaving any room, he felt that he was killing chickens with a sledgehammer, and there was no suspense.

Ever since, many warriors and ordinary people turned their attention to another competition. In the ring No. 10, Li Jinhai, who was ranked seventh in Tianluozong, was fighting against a disciple of Xuanyang Realm from a second-rate family in Cangjing. The scene was comparable to that of Jiang Tian. It's much more exciting here!

"Hiss! Look!"

"Heh! Who is the disciple of this second-rate family? Why is he so powerful?"

"He is Han Yu, the son of the Han family. He is also a well-known genius warrior among the second-rate families in Cangjing!"

"It turned out to be him!"

"The Cangjing Martial Arts World says that a genius like him is completely delayed by his family background!"

"Oh? With such comments, it seems that this person must have good qualifications!"

Everyone's eyes rolled when they heard the words, and they were curious for a while, secretly thinking about what kind of excellence this Han Yu, the son of the Han family, has.

The man said in a deep voice just now: "There is a generally accepted saying in Cangjing Martial Arts circles that if a martial artist with Han Yu's qualifications is born in one of the three major families, he must be among the top five geniuses of the younger generation!"

"What? So powerful!"

"Isn't that a little too exaggerated?"

Everyone was surprised for a while, all surprised by the master.

"He's right. There is indeed such a saying in the Cangjing Martial Arts Circle, but...hehe, it's just a hypothesis after all."

"Oh?" When everyone heard the words, they turned their heads to look, and it turned out that it was an elder from a second-rate sect in Cangjing who was slowly nodding, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

With this person's confirmation, everyone no longer doubted this statement.

Moreover, the strength displayed by this Han Yu really caught everyone's eyes. It seemed that he had deliberately restrained himself and concealed part of his strength in the previous competition.

Otherwise, it would never be so eye-catching until now.

Of course, this also has something to do with his opponent.

In the previous rounds of competitions, Han Yu has never encountered a strong opponent. In order to avoid the attention of everyone, he has kept a low profile.

However, now, his opponent was Li Jinhai, who was ranked seventh in the Tianluo Sect. He might not be sure of making a move with all his strength, and it was obviously impossible to keep a low profile.

"Han Yu, it's useless, you have no chance at all in front of me!" Li Jinhai sneered, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"The strength of a fighter depends on the level of combat, it's not what you say!" Han Yu's face was deep, his eyes were like knives, his eyebrows were like swords, and his whole body exuded a threatening aura.