Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Jiang Tian smiled calmly: "Of course I win! Even if the three of you join forces, you will only lose."

"It makes no sense!"

"I haven't seen anyone crazier than him!"

"This kid is as crazy as the rumors say, and even more crazy than the rumors!"

Ma Dong and the others were still a little hesitant. Apart from beating Jiang Tian, ​​the three of them would not benefit them at all. Of course they were unwilling to accept it.

Jiang Tian sneered and said, "Don't you want to? Then come one by one!"

Jiang Tian took a step forward, and the pressure around him suddenly increased.

boom!

Ma Dong's expression changed, before he could make a move, he was sent flying, and fell directly under the ring.

"It's unreasonable! I don't accept it!" Ma Dong was still struggling to climb up, but was scared back by Jiang Tian's eyes.

"Ma Dong, do you think there is a chance of winning if you climb up again?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Those who fall out of the ring are equal to being out of the ring, Ma Dong, you are not qualified to challenge anymore!" The vice president frowned slightly and waved his hand.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Ma Dong yelled angrily, this time he was even more useless than losing in Soul Sword Valley.

"It's your turn!" Jiang Tian ignored Ma Dong and rushed towards Han Peng in a flash.

Han Peng's complexion changed, and the blood and spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and both fists came out to bombard Jiang Tian.

"You lost!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and rushed over in such a daze.

Before Han Peng's attack landed on Jiang Tian, ​​he was shocked back by a coercion.

After a loud bang, he also fell out of the ring.

"Damn it! I haven't used my full strength yet!" Han Peng beat the ground with both fists anxiously, annoyed.

"Out!" The boss of the deputy dean waved his hand, announcing the result.

"Hiss! If I had known this, the three of us really should join forces!" Wang Bing gritted his teeth, but had no choice but to bite the bullet and make a move.

Jiang Tian just stood there and let him attack without dodging at all.

"What is Jiang Tian doing? Why doesn't he hide?" On the viewing platform, Qiu Feng frowned slightly, a little surprised.

"Wang Bing is a master of the tenth floor of building spirits, how can his full strength attack be so easy to bear?"

"Jiang Tian is too big, maybe he will suffer a loss!" Several teachers in the Tongdian were worried, but Su Wan always had a faint smile, not worried at all.

"Huh? What's the matter with this kid?" Wang Bing was suspicious, but he didn't have time to think about it.

With a violent shout, he slapped his palms together, and powerful fluctuations of spiritual power surged towards Jiang Tian.

He is confident enough that even if his strength is not as strong as Jiang Tian's, he can still seriously injure him. No one in the same realm dares to bear such an attack forcefully.

boom!

When Wang Bing's palms were printed on Jiang Tian's chest, the doubts in his heart finally dissipated!

He thought that Jiang Tian would play some tricks, but he didn't expect that he would actually bear his attack abruptly. If it's not a disease, what is it?

"This kid really has a problem with his head..." Wang Bing's mouth was filled with joy, but his face suddenly changed in the next moment.

"Not good... Ah!" Wang Bing screamed, and there were two strange clicks from the palm of his hand, and his body shook back violently.

All the blood and spiritual power blasted at Jiang Tian rushed back, causing his hands to dislocate instantly. If Jiang Tian puts more force on him, his arms might be destroyed!

"How about it, do you want me to give you a ride?" Jiang Tian had a strange smile on his face, and the pressure around him was ready to go!

"Ah... no, no, no! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Wang Bing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his wrist hadn't recovered yet. If he dared to fight against the opponent again, he immediately bowed his head and surrendered.

"Out!" The vice president frowned and announced that Wang Bing was out.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Tian gained three victories.

There was silence around the arena, and many disciples were stunned and speechless, unable to react for a while.

Before they could even see what was going on, Jiang Tian had already won three games in a row, it was like a dream!

On the viewing platform, the elders of the Golden Palace and the teachers all had gloomy faces and cold eyes.

After all, Ma Dong and Han Peng were also among the top ten in the Golden Temple, but their poor performance in front of Jiang Tian really made them feel ashamed.

On the other side, the four geniuses were not challenged, and the remaining six disciples fought in pairs, and three of them were eliminated soon.

After a while, there were only eight people left in the ring, namely Jiang Tian, ​​the Four Great Geniuses, and three other disciples of the Golden Palace, including Ling Zijian.

"The challenge continues!" The old vice president waved his hand.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the ring was a little weird.

The four geniuses remained silent, maintaining the reserve of the strong, and did not initiate challenges casually.

Ling Zijian also remained silent, but his eyes were always on Jiang Tian.

After seeing Jiang Tian's strength, the other two Golden Palace disciples did not dare to challenge him at will.

But apart from Jiang Tian, ​​there were only four geniuses left. They thought they were no opponents at all, and now they were in trouble.

"what to do?"

"How about we challenge the four great geniuses?"

"You're fine, aren't we able to shake the four great geniuses?"

"Then what should we do?" The two looked at each other, frowning tightly.

After hesitating for a moment, they still set their eyes on Jiang Tian.

Because after all the calculations, only challenging Jiang Tian can have the hope of winning, and changing to the four geniuses will undoubtedly lose. As for Ling Zijian, they deliberately avoided it.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let me experience your strength!" One of them stepped forward and shot with all his strength.

The blood and spiritual power on the ring surged wildly, and a giant hammer appeared in an instant, smashing towards Jiang Tian in the air.

"The bloodline of the seventh-rank intermediate giant hammer!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly and smiled lightly.

This person has also entered Sword Soul Valley to practice, and he has a predestined relationship with him.

It had to be said that this person was indeed stronger than Ma Dong and Han Peng, but it was far from enough to pose a threat to him.

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and his right fist was wrapped in a layer of purple light to meet the giant hammer.

Boom!

Amidst the dull bang, the giant hammer bounced back with a bang, cracking gaps on the surface, and a huge force followed, knocking the Golden Palace disciple away.

"Out!" The boss of the deputy dean waved his hand, announcing the result.

"Damn it! He can't even catch a single move from him. Be careful, everyone. His strength is much stronger than we imagined!" This person was also sober, and he still reminded his companions after he was eliminated.

Hearing his words, Bai Tianshuo's face darkened and his anger grew.

"You bastard! Did a Bronze Temple minion scare you like this? Why are you yelling?"

The man's face froze, he didn't dare to confront Bai Shuo's arrogance, so he could only grit his teeth and bow his head to the side.

"I'm coming!" The second Golden Palace disciple rushed up.

There was a muffled bang, and a huge blood lion rolled out with layers of blood energy, and the momentum was quite amazing!

Seventh-rank middle-level, the blood of the wild lion!

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, shook his right fist, and hit the blood lion's forehead.

There was a loud bang, and the blood lion backed up screaming, flying off the ring with the Golden Palace disciple.

"Out!" The vice-principal elder was already a little numb. Seeing Jiang Tian winning one after another, his expression did not change at all, and he just announced the results mechanically.

On the viewing platform, the elders and teachers of the Golden Palace became more and more silent, and their faces became uglier than the other.