Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Swing style!"

Rumble!

The golden sword light shone in the void, Jiang Tian slashed with his long sword, and six Tianwu Academy disciples vomited blood and screamed, and flew out backwards.

"kill!"

The comrades behind him started to fight, and they rushed over without any explanation, ready to take advantage of the victory and pursue them.

At this moment, several masters from Tianwu Academy suddenly rushed out from the slanting stab, extremely fast!

"Not good! Come back!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, and he warned loudly, but it was too late.

Several companions were dazzled by the crazy fighting spirit, and they thought they could win with all their might in the face of a menacing opponent.

"kill!"

"The people of Tianwu Academy are nothing more than that!"

"Kill them!"

Everyone waved their swords and rushed forward, Jiang Tian was too late to rescue him.

"Young man of Spirit Sword Academy, go to hell!"

"Kill me!"

The disciples of Tianwu Academy shot wildly, there was a loud bang, and the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power instantly overwhelmed the opponent.

"ah……"

"Damn it!"

As soon as the screams sounded, they were swallowed up by a dull roar.

When Jiang Tian rushed over, several fellow students had already lost their lives.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tian was murderous all over his body, looking at the master of Tianwu Academy opposite, a cold light appeared between his brows!

The disciples of Tianwu Academy focused on Jiang Tian, ​​and they were equally murderous, with hideous expressions on their faces!

"Senior Brother Hu, that's him!"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu narrowed his eyes, and the breath in his body suddenly rose sharply.

"I'll deal with him, you go deal with the others!"

"good!"

"Brother Hu, don't worry, let's go!"

The four shouted in unison, ready to deal with Jiang Tian's companions.

"No one wants to leave!"

Jiang Tian slammed his palm and blocked them all.

These people are all powerful, even higher than the core disciples of the Spirit Sword Academy, if they rush over, they will definitely encounter the same disciples behind them.

Jiang Tian has no choice, he must stop them here!

"How unreasonable! A small mid-stage Open Heaven Realm martial artist dares to block the footsteps of our Tianwu Academy's core disciples?"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu had a frowning look, and murderous intent rose between his brows.

He thought this leader was such a great person, but now he saw that it was nothing more than that, the disciples of Spirit Sword Academy were really weak!

"Tianwu Academy's core disciples? I can't believe that!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place!

The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the four opponents, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, causing them to fly upside down with their feet off the ground.

"not good!"

"Damn it!"

The four of them exclaimed and their faces changed drastically. They were deeply shocked by Jiang Tian's method, and their hearts were terrified!

But that's just the beginning!

The next moment, the long sword in Jiang Tian's hand trembled, and an arc-shaped golden light suddenly passed by, and the four of them clutched their necks and died together!

Although the deacon disciple surnamed Hu is close at hand, there is no time to rescue him, and he can only watch four masters of the same sect being butchered by each other, his face is as ugly as it is!

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu was completely enraged, his whole body was like a maddened beast, his eyes were red, and his murderous intent was surging!

At this time, he knew that he had underestimated his opponent, and the price of underestimating the enemy was the lives of four fellow disciples. Unfortunately, people cannot be resurrected after death, and everything is irreversible.

All he can do is kill Jiang Tian and avenge his dead fellow disciple!

Rumble!

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu held a long sword in his hand, and the breath in his body was completely released.

The void is constantly moving!

The eight-storey silver sky screen instantly transformed into an ear-piercing scream, and a powerful killing intent filled the void!

"Eight layers of sky!"

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This person will definitely not be the strongest disciple of Tianwu Academy, but his aptitude is indeed very high.

The eight-story sky curtain was shining like silver, and the coercion it exuded was stronger than the masters of the main courtyard he had fought against.

"The background of Tianwu Academy is really not weak. If this kind of character is placed in Spirit Sword Academy, he is at least the top figure among the core disciples!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he met this kind of person, if it was another fellow student, he would definitely suffer a big loss!

"Spirit Sword Academy minions, die!"

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu's murderous intent soared, and he swung his long sword at Jiang Tian suddenly.

This sword contained an incomparable killing intent, condensed into a sure-kill sword, the glaring silver light illuminated the void, and the several-foot-long silver giant blade burst down with the momentum of cutting clouds and breaking the sky!

boom!

The powerful sword power blasted to the ground first, imprisoning Jiang Tian to death!

"The strength is indeed not weak. It seems that the overall level of the disciples of Tianwu Academy is much higher than that of Spirit Sword Academy!"

Jiang Tian muttered to himself, his eyes suddenly brightened!

"Even so, it's still useless in front of me! Reverse Sword!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Jiang Tian swung the golden long sword fiercely, and the sharp sword light suddenly shot out!

The golden long sword flashed past the ground, and flew in front of the opponent in an instant, bursting out with amazing sword pressure!

"not good!"

The face of the deacon disciple Hu surnamed suddenly changed, and the breath of death enveloped his heart. He couldn't help but swipe with all his strength, trying to dodge this fatal blow.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than the lightning-fast "Reverse Sword"?

boom!

The sword light flashed across like lightning, piercing through his body in an instant!

The deacon disciple surnamed Hu was terrified, raised his arm with difficulty, fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Boom!

The silver giant blade followed and slashed down, but Jiang Tian had already dodged aside.

The last blow of the opponent's life only left a deep ravine on the ground, other than that, it didn't accomplish anything.

Everything was just a few short breaths, before the companions behind him even caught up, Jiang Tian had already dealt with five powerful opponents.

"The core disciples of Tianwu Academy are nothing more than that!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, beckoning everyone to continue to kill.

In fact, he didn't know that the disciples surnamed Hu were not ordinary Tianwu Academy disciples, but the excellent candidates who were carefully selected among many core disciples with complete cultivation base, aptitude, character and ability.

Only such a person is qualified to take on the role of a deacon disciple.

And this disciple surnamed Hu is also an outstanding person among the deacon disciples, and has a certain status in Tianwu Academy.

Although his fall will not affect the overall strength of Tianwu Academy, it is a big loss to the elders of the academy who carefully cultivated him!

...

Jiang Tian's team became more and more courageous as they fought, and soon killed another group of opponents.

This team is like a purple dragon, criss-crossing the mountain battlefield, smashing the opponent's hard-holding formation into disarray and chaos.

The morale of the disciples of Spirit Sword Academy was high, and it only took more than half an hour to end the battle.

"Damn! When the backup from our Tianwu Academy arrives, you will all die without a place to die!"

The elder in Qingpao of Tianwu Academy roared sharply, and fled away with injuries.

"It makes no sense!"

Elder Han was also injured, and he was powerless to pursue him, so he could only watch the opponent run away.

"what a pity!"

A sigh sounded leisurely.