Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Oh my God!"

"How can it be?"

"That foreign kid... actually had the upper hand?"

"Impossible! This is impossible!"

"A genius on the eighth level of the Fate Realm was actually suppressed head-on by a foreign warrior on the first level of the Fate Realm. It's fake, it must be fake!"

"Oh my god! How could this happen?"

boom!

The warriors and common people in the audience shouted wildly, and they were all shocked by the scene in front of them!

"Damn it! It's impossible!"

Ji Fu gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his mouth twitching wildly.

"Amazing! Genius, this is a real genius! Yes, very good! This is the kind of genius our Ji family wants!"

However, the Great Elder Ji Heng's face was full of ecstasy and he couldn't help but shout out.

At the VIP table, Ji Fu's old face fell completely.

He knew that with Ji Qian's strength, it would be difficult to completely injure the opponent, let alone destroy the opponent's cultivation.

Ji Qian in the ring also seemed to be stimulated, his whole body was full of murderous intent, and his face became ghastly and terrifying!

He has realized that the strength of the two sides is almost the same, and no matter how hard he attacks, he will never be able to seriously injure this foreigner.

His goal was forced to change, he just wanted to knock the opponent off the ring, otherwise the face of the dignified young master of Dragon Valley would be lost, and even his old father's face in the VIP seat would be dimmed.

"It's just the first level of Fate Realm. It's impossible to defeat me. Jiang Tian, ​​get off the ring!"

Rumble!

Ji Qian roared wildly, activating the bloodline phenomenon!

A faint giant dragon phantom emerged out of thin air. It looked more illusory than the cloud dragon just now, but the coercion it exuded was more than twice as high.

"hiss!"

"My God!"

"Ji Qian must fight tooth and nail!"

"It's just a selection to join the clan, is it necessary to do this?"

"What's more, he has already obtained the qualification to be retained, and he is still a dazzling genius in the branch!"

"What do you know? People fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense. If he is a genius at the eighth level of the Fate Realm and the young master of Stinging Dragon Valley, if he can't even beat a foreigner at the first level of the Fate Realm, what face will he have? My clan?"

"That's true!"

"This foreigner is already in a position where he must be defeated. Even if he loses, he will have no loss. Ji Qian is different. He was born with a prominent status and high status. This battle can only be won, not lost!"

A warrior from the Ji family shouted loudly, speaking a thousand words.

"That's right, that's right! To be able to push Ji Qian to this level, this guy's cultivation is stronger than I imagined, hahahaha!"

Ji Heng laughed loudly, his eyes were fiery, and he looked extremely excited.

But the more he behaved like this, the uglier Ji Fu's face became.

Rumble!

Roar!

The phantom of the giant dragon was suspended in the sky above the open square of the Ji family, and its huge aura frightened countless onlookers!

"Fate Realm Bloodline Phenomenon!"

Jiang Tian stared at the phantom of the giant dragon, silently feeling the pressure, and thoughts surged in his heart!

As early as when he was in the lower realm, he had fought against many powerful men in the upper realm.

But under the special environment of the lower realm, those powerful men in the upper realm cannot use the bloodline phenomenon.

This means that although he has killed many upper realm warriors, he has never been able to come into contact with their bloodline anomalies.

It was not until today after crossing the realm that he saw the bloodline vision of the upper realm warriors for the first time.

Different from the bloodline vision that the warriors from the lower realms frequently turn the world around, Ji Qian's bloodline vision opened with the eighth-level cultivation base of the Fate Realm is nothing more than a phantom of a giant dragon.

And this is not a complete giant dragon, to be precise, it should be a phantom of a dragon head, and it is quite illusory, not even as solid as the cloud dragon just now.

But the aura it exudes is something special!

Huge coercion shrouded him, as if a divine will was blessing him, giving Jiang Tian a weird feeling that he couldn't resist and couldn't break free from.

"Is this the 'power of destiny' possessed by warriors in the destiny realm?"

The realm of destiny is only the first realm among the "three realms of meditation".

As warriors in this realm improve, they will develop a certain kind of special will, which is called the "power of fate."

Obviously, Ji Qian, who is at the eighth level of the Fate Realm, already possesses this level of power.

But from Jiang Tian's point of view, this special will is not strong, nor is it completely unsolvable.

But this is just his opinion, the many warriors in the square feel completely different!

At this moment, they were enveloped by this will, their hearts were shaken, and deep fear and jealousy surged in their hearts.

"The power of fate! Ji Qian is at the eighth level of the fate realm, and he has such a powerful 'power of fate'. It's simply terrifying!"

"After all, he is the young master of the Stinging Dragon Valley. He has endless training resources. How can his strength be average?"

"There is no suspense in this competition!" Someone shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for Jiang Tian.

"This foreigner's qualifications are not bad, but he has tried his best!"

"That's right! Warriors at the first level of the fate realm cannot cultivate much 'power of fate' at all, and they are simply unable to resist the double crushing of this realm and will!"

"He might have been able to resist just now, but now, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to fight back!"

Many powerful warriors present gave their judgments and no longer thought highly of Jiang Tian at all.

Ji Fu, who was at the VIP table, finally regained his composure, exhaled slowly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"It's not easy for a foreigner to make Ji Qian use his bloodline vision!"

Grand Elder Ji Heng's excitement did not diminish, his eyes were still shining, and he spoke highly of Jiang Tian.

Ji Fu shook his head and sighed, understanding that Jiang Tian's retention was inevitable.

His mind turned and he began to have other ideas.

Suppressing his inner dissatisfaction, he forced a smile and said: "Haha, it seems that the great elder appreciates this foreigner. In this case, why not let Qian'er keep his hand, so as not to hurt him too seriously and affect the great elder's employment plan. .”

"No! There's no need. Let them compete. I want to know his limits!"

Ji Heng waved his hand and rejected the other party's kindness.

Ji Qian used the bloodline phenomenon, so victory was no problem. The only suspense now was where Jiang Tian's limit was.

He wanted to use Ji Qian's hands to test this limit in order to evaluate the potential of this foreigner.

"Well...if that's the case, then just follow what the Great Elder said!"

Ji Fu cursed secretly in his heart, but had to put on an expression of acceptance on his face.

Jiang Tian on the ring retracted his gaze from mid-air, looked at Ji Qian, and smiled leisurely.

"Is this the 'power of fate'? I can't see anything more than that!"

"Extreme arrogance!"

Ji Qian shouted loudly, danced his palms wildly, and used the Dragon Sting Technique again!

The same technique, with the blessing of the bloodline phenomenon, is instantly twice as powerful!

Roar!

Rumble!

The giant white dragon roared into the void, blessing "the power of fate" and blasting down towards Jiang Tian.