Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"You bastard, you are so arrogant!" Bai Shuo snarled angrily, his whole body was filled with fighting spirit.

"Don't think that defeating Ling Zijian is a big deal, he is not at the same level as us!"

The two subconsciously looked at each other, both ready to move.

But there is only one chance, once Jiang Tian loses, he will leave the ring. If he wants to get the limelight, he must be ahead.

"I'll come first!" Chen Yu stepped forward and was about to make a move.

"No, I'll come first!" Bai Shuo caught up one step at a time without giving in.

Neither of them was willing to give in, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

This kind of scene even gave the vice president who presided over the assessment a little headache.

Jiang Tian said lightly: "You don't need to fight, whoever comes first will lose, why are you so impatient?!"

"Arrogance!"

"How unreasonable!" Chen Yu and Bai Shuo scolded coldly, their faces full of anger.

There was a burst of ridicule and ridicule around the ring.

"What? Did you hear that, isn't this Copper Palace minion too self-righteous?"

"Hehe, I'm really speechless for daring to talk big at this time!"

"You have self-knowledge! I always thought that Jiang Tian did have some skills, but now I realize that he is simply an ignorant madman!"

"If this kind of person is not taught a lesson, then God is really blind!"

The deputy dean got a little impatient waiting, frowned and said: "Okay! Chen Yu first proposed the challenge, let him come first, Bai Shuo, you wait a moment!"

Chen Yu smiled proudly: "Thank you, elder! However, I will defeat Jiang Tian soon, and Bai Shuo has no chance to fight him."

During the day, Shuo's face darkened, obviously very unhappy.

"Chen Yu, don't be too happy, the elder asked me to wait, don't you understand what this means?"

Chen Yu shook his head and smiled, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately sank his face.

This is clearly implying that he will lose to Jiang Tian, ​​how can this be tolerated?

"Shut up! Jiang Tian is not my opponent at all, I don't have any suspense in defeating him, just wait and see!"

Chen Yu gave Bai Baishuo a hard look, and even glanced hatefully at the vice president elder from the corner of his eye, venting his anger.

"Jiang Tian, ​​if you have anything to say, hurry up, you won't have a chance later!" Chen Yu took a few steps forward and looked at Jiang Tian coldly.

That tone seemed to ask him to confess his "last words".

Jiang Tian was even more straightforward, shaking his head and smiling, "You are the one who should say the 'last words', so hurry up and say what you should say before the fight!"

"You bastard, look for a beating!" Chen Yu's face changed, and he was immediately furious.

"Last time you took advantage of me in Soul Sword Valley, this time I will not only get back the Bibo sword, but also give you a lesson that you will never forget!"

"Are you talking about this sword?" Jiang Tian smiled strangely, and suddenly a green long sword appeared in his hand, and the dazzling sword light immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Huh? Isn't that Brother Chen's Bibo Sword? How could it be in Jiang Tian's hands?"

"I heard that Jiang Tian snatched Chen Yu's Bibo Sword in Soul Sword Valley, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"That is Brother Chen's family heirloom weapon, how could it be snatched away by him so easily?"

"I also wonder, who knows what's going on?"

Everyone's comments made Chen Yu feel very embarrassed, and his face was hot.

The faces of the Jindian teachers on the viewing platform were even more stiff, feeling annoyed.

"Damn! When did Chen Yu's Bibo Sword come into Jiang Tian's hands?"

"Except for Sword Soul Valley, the two of them shouldn't have much contact with each other. Have they already fought?"

"That's right, the Bibo sword was 'picked up' by Jiang Tian in the Soul of Sword Valley. As for how I picked it up, I don't know." Su Wan smiled leisurely, and looked at Teacher Jindian opposite him coldly, with obvious differences between her words. with sarcasm.

"It makes no sense!"

"Chen Yu, teach him a good lesson and take your sword back!" Teacher Jin Dian sternly shouted, looking at that posture, he really wanted to fight for Chen Yu.

Everyone's reaction made Chen Yu's face hot, but Teacher Jindian's scolding made him even more annoyed.

"Teacher, don't worry, today I must teach this arrogant minion a lesson!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yu felt chills all over his body, and eight huge emerald green snowflakes immediately appeared, spinning rapidly above him.

There was a tremor in the void, the powerful bloodline spiritual power spread rapidly, and the dazzling emerald green aura enveloped the entire arena.

The lower rank of the eighth rank, Bixue's blood!

The old deputy dean nodded slowly, with a flash of admiration in his eyes, he stepped aside with the other three geniuses, leaving the arena to the two of them.

"My God, is this Senior Brother Chen's eighth-rank lower-rank Bixue blood?"

"Brother Chen is worthy of being the heir of Biling Mountain Villa. The spiritual power of the blood alone is so amazing. What does Jiang Tian have to fight against him?"

"This aura is simply stronger than Ling Zijian at the Opening Heaven Realm!"

"Hehe, is there even a need to fight? I think it's an eagle catching a chicken!"

"See, this is the powerful strength of the four great geniuses. A minion like Jiang Tian, ​​I'm afraid he can't even stop him with one move?"

There were exclamations all around the ring, and everyone was shocked.

Most of these people present had never seen Chen Yu's bloodline spiritual power, and they all felt eye-opening when they saw it with their own eyes, needless to say the shock in their hearts.

"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, ​​do you see that I am of the blood of Bixue, a low-rank eighth rank, what are you fighting with me?" Chen Yu laughed loudly, his face extremely arrogant.

With such a strong bloodline as his support, he can be said to be confident and confident. Isn't it easy to defeat the little Jiang Tian?

Jiang Tian shook the long sword in his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and shook his head with a smile: "Isn't it the eighth-rank lower-rank Bixue bloodline? It's not like I haven't seen it before, put away your pride!"

"Huh?" Chen Yu's face darkened, and then he remembered that he had shown Jiang Tian his blood talent when he was admitted to the hospital, and he couldn't help being even more proud.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Tian, ​​in front of my powerful blood, even if you have the Bibo sword, it's useless!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of ridicule around the ring, and everyone echoed.

"Did he think he could defeat Senior Brother Chen with the Bibo Sword in his hand? How naive!"

"Even with ten Bibo Swords, he is no match for Senior Brother Chen!"

"The gap in strength cannot be made up with a single sword, you minion of the Copper Palace, wake up!"

Jiang Tian ignored these ridicules at all, put away the Bibo sword and looked at Chen Yu coldly.

"Fighting against you, do I need the Bibo sword? I just want to remind you not to forget our old score, don't think that I don't know what you did behind the scenes, although I can't clean up with you today, but I want to Collect some interest in advance."

Chen Yu shrank his eyes when he heard the words, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, Jiang Tian had already guessed something, or asked something from the dead Diao Kun, but so what?

Everything still depends on strength!

Chen Yu sneered and said: "Jiang Tian, ​​I don't understand what you are talking about, but I want to tell you one thing, if you are not strong, you can only admit that you are weak!"