Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Looking at this graceful back that exudes a strong charm, Jiang Tian also has to admit that this is indeed a very charming and beautiful woman.

But the woman with her back to Jiang Tian bit her lip lightly, a trace of cold hatred flashed across her brows, which was immediately replaced by some kind of decisive will.

"Master Jiang, you still..."

"Enough! I advise you to take care of yourself and leave!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened and he interrupted, pushed the other party away, and strode out of the yard.

Concubine Yi frowned tightly, her eyes flickered, and her brows were full of complicated colors.

After watching Jiang Tian leave, she turned around and came to a floor-to-ceiling ice mirror in the hall, carefully scrutinized the beautiful face and plump figure reflected in the mirror, shook her head slowly, and let out a leisurely sigh.

"You are so cruel!"

"Am I... really old?"

...

Jiang Tian returned to the VIP guest garden, swallowed the low-level holy medicine, and silently improved his cultivation.

Three days passed by in a flash.

When the departure time came, Su Wan and the Fifth Prince still did not show up.

Except for these two, the other eight people were all present.

The eight people who have obtained the qualifications to participate in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association are:

The pinnacle of martial arts among the young generation of Canglan Nation, the first genius of Cangyun Sect, Jiang Tian;

The first person of the younger generation of Tianluozong, the third place in the Canglan Martial Dao Conference, Mo Gaoxuan;

The genius of the Canglan royal family, the fourth place in the Martial Arts Conference, the third prince Dugulie;

The first person of Jin Yuanzong's younger generation, the fifth place in the Martial Arts Conference, Yu Chen;

The genius of the Xiang family, the sixth place in the Martial Arts Conference, Xiang Dongliu;

Su Yi, the second member of the younger generation of Tianluozong, the eighth place in the Martial Arts Conference;

The genius of the Xiang family, the ninth place in the martial arts competition, Xiang Nanfei;

The genius of the Xiang family, the tenth place in the martial arts competition, Xiang Lanxue.

At this time, everyone gathered in the Royal Square, full of ambitions, and ready to leave.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, Sect Master Chu has improved in cultivation!"

The head of the Xiang family said with a smile on his face.

Chu Tianhua shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Patriarch Xiang has won the prize! Speaking of which, among the ten young people participating in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition this time, your Xiang family has three of them alone. You are really big winners!"

"Hehe, where is it? Cangyun Zonggui is the only super sect in Canglan Nation, and you are the real winners!"

When the high-level leaders of several forces meet, they will inevitably have a few courtesies and mutual flattery.

But this time, the representative of Cangyun Sect, who was once looked down upon, became the focus of everyone's attention.

Even Tian Luozong and Jin Yuanzong, who were once invincible, have all become foils, surrounding Chu Tianhua like stars holding the moon.

As for those young people, they formed another circle and talked eagerly with each other.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let's meet again!" Xiang Lanxue was wearing a bright yellow dress, and she looked energetic.

"Huh? The middle stage of Xuanyang Realm! I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have advanced again?"

Sensing Jiang Tian's inadvertent aura of cultivation, Xiang Lanxue's pretty eyes narrowed sharply, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled: "Where is it? Compared with Miss Lan Xue, I am still slightly inferior."

"Brother Jiang was joking. Although you are only at the middle stage of the Xuanyang Realm, your real strength is much stronger than mine at the late stage of the Xuanyang Realm." Xiang Lanxue waved her hands and smiled, her face was full of shame, and even a touch of shame appeared on her pretty face red.

The strength of a warrior doesn't just depend on the state, otherwise it would be fine to just judge the ranking based on the level of the state, so why is there any need for a competition?

Although after the baptism of the "Dengyun Conference", her strength is close to the peak of the Xuanyang Realm, but among the people here, she is still only middle-class and low-level.

"Jiang Tian, ​​last time I saw you at the 'Dengyun Conference', I felt that I couldn't catch up with you. I didn't expect that this time, your cultivation base will make great progress. Xiang Dongliu is really ashamed!" Dong Liu looked at Jiang Tian with a look of shock.

"Haha, even the third brother said that, wouldn't I, Xiang Nanfei, feel even more ashamed?" Xiang Nanfei, the fourth son of the Xiang family, shook his head and smiled wryly, with a helpless look on his face.

"Brother Xiang San, don't be overly modest. Your cultivation has already entered the half-step Xuantian Realm. Now if there is another Canglan Martial Arts Tournament, I am afraid that your ranking will not only be in the top six, but at least in the top four, and you may even enter the top four. Top three!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashed away.

"Thank you! I still have some self-knowledge. Even if Su Yue is not here, it will be difficult for me to enter the top three. I can only say that there is some hope of entering the top four." Xiang Dongliu waved his hand and smiled.

Mo Gaoxuan, the first person of the younger generation of Tianluozong, came up to him, looked at Jiang Tian, ​​and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I didn't expect that after two years of absence, your comprehensive strength has reached such a level!"

Jiang Tian sized up Mo Gaoxuan, and said with concentration: "You have been cultivating in closed doors in Tianluozong, and you have stepped into the half-step Xuantian realm in just two years. I am afraid that with your strength, you can already sweep the world away. Is this limit?"

"Sweeping?" Mo Gaoxuan shook his head and sighed, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes.

He retreated for two years, originally thought that he could catch up with Jiang Tian, ​​and at the worst, he could infinitely narrow the gap between the two, but it was only after meeting this time that he realized that the gap between the two had not narrowed, but had even widened.

On the surface, he is a few small realms higher than Jiang Tian, ​​but judging from Suzerain Luo Daqian's description, Jiang Tian's real combat power has reached the level of the Quasi-Xuantian Realm, and it can even be said that he is at the level of the Quasi-Xuantian Realm. In the world, it is difficult to have an opponent.

This news shocked him for a long time, and he was even a little unacceptable.

But he didn't dare to doubt Luo Daqian's words, after all, it was the suzerain, who saw it with his own eyes at the "Dengyun Conference", and he absolutely couldn't fake it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help deeply regretting that if he could leave the customs a few months earlier, he could also be baptized by the strong in the Xuantian Realm at the "Dengyun Conference", and he would have the opportunity to witness the earth-shattering battle of the strong with his own eyes!

It has to be said that for him who is dedicated to pursuing martial arts, this miss is really frustrating.

Everyone surrounded Jiang Tian, ​​chatting with him on the surface, but in fact most of them were secretly looking at and weighing the difference in strength between each other.

It's just that when they felt Jiang Tian's powerful background, they couldn't help but sigh deeply, Jiang Tian's footsteps are getting faster and faster.

"Jiang Tian, ​​take a step to speak!" The third prince, Dugulie, who had been speaking very little, suddenly patted Jiang Tian on the shoulder and walked aside.

"What advice does the third prince have?" Jiang Tian looked at the other party lightly, his eyes very calm.

"I don't dare to be a teacher, I just heard some things." The third prince frowned slightly, as if hesitating.

"Oh?" Jiang Tian had a strange look.

"Don't get me wrong, ahem...it's about my fifth younger brother!" The third prince had a strange look in his eyes, and hurriedly explained with a little embarrassment.