Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Don't be so nervous. Although this Yue Jun is strong, he is not enough to intimidate Jiang Tian." The third prince shook his head slowly, obviously more relaxed than the Xiang family brothers and sisters, Yu Chen and Su Yi.

Mo Gaoxuan's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and he didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

When Yue Jun breathed out, he had already aroused his fighting spirit. For him, Yue Jun was considered a good opponent.

But he didn't think that Yue Jun could really defeat Jiang Tian. After all, Jiang Tian was the one who defeated him. How could he lose to a warrior who even he was not convinced?

"Hmph! You warriors from Canglan Nation are really just watching the sky from the bottom of a well, and you're so self-righteous!"

"Among the few of you, you don't even have a strong person in the Xuantian Realm. What qualifications do you have to criticize here?"

"Let me tell you, although Yue Jun is a quasi-Xuantian Realm strongman, in our Changlin Martial Kingdom, even some strong people who have just entered the Xuantian Realm dare not say that they are better than him. My boy will only fail miserably!"

Several geniuses from the Changlin Wu Kingdom frowned coldly, their faces full of disdain, and they made no effort to hide their arrogance, wantonly belittling the warriors of the Canglan Country.

"It's unreasonable! Although Jiang Tian is only at the late stage of the Xuanyang Realm, he may not lose to Yue Jun. It is not certain who will win and who will lose!"

Xiang Lanxue couldn't help but waved her fists and fought back with words.

But this attitude only attracted a burst of laughter from the other party.

"You are a girl who hasn't even stepped into the Xuantian Realm, how can you understand the horror of Yue Jun in the Quasi-Xuantian Realm?"

"That's right, if you knew how powerful he is, you might not be able to resist throwing yourself into his arms, right?"

"Hahahaha..." Everyone laughed wildly, teasing Xiang Lanxue wantonly.

"presumptuous!"

"Shut up!"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I will tear your mouths apart!"

Xiang Dongliu and Xiang Nanfei scolded angrily, and Xiang Lanxue was even more ashamed and angry, cursing.

It's a pity that such a reaction, in the eyes of Chang Lin Guowu practitioners, is simply a joke.

"Juniors of Canglan Nation, keep your eyes wide open, this kid at the late stage of Xuanyang Realm on the stage is about to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"No no, in front of Yue Jun, he probably won't even have the chance to beg for mercy, and he will be kicked out of the ring immediately!"

Boom!

Before the warriors of Changlin Kingdom finished speaking, there was a loud roar from the arena!

ah!

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell into the crowd with a long exclamation.

"Look, what did I say?"

"Hahahaha! This little Xuanyang realm junior wants to compete with Yue Jun, so why don't you take a pee to see what kind of virtue you have?"

"Huh? Why is it still falling this way, blow him away!"

The crowd didn't look carefully, and directly launched pressure on the falling figure, knocking it into the air.

"Ah! Damn it! Yue Chuan, what are you doing?"

The shaken figure yelled and cursed furiously, obviously out of breath.

"Um?"

"What?"

The expressions of the warriors of Changlin Kingdom changed, the corners of their eyes twitched, and they immediately heard something was wrong.

The one who fell from the arena and was blown away by them was not a junior from Canglan Nation, but... Yue Jun?

"how so?"

"This is impossible!"

Everyone looked at it intently, and their expressions all changed!

That's right, the martial artist who was first sent flying by Jiang Tian and then knocked to the ground by them was none other than their companion, Yue Jun!

"Hahahaha! Is this... the strength of your Changlin warriors?"

"I have seen it, I have gained a lot of knowledge today!"

"The strength of the warriors in the Changlin Kingdom is really not simple!"

The brothers and sisters of the Xiang family shook their heads and laughed, their faces full of contempt, and Xiang Lanxue even had her hands on her hips, feeling a bad breath.

Mo Gaoxuan, the third prince, Yu Chen, and Su Yi also sneered, their faces full of mockery.

"It makes no sense!"

"Yue Jun! What did you do? How did you lose to a Xuanyang Realm junior?"

"Aren't you too careless?"

The warriors of Changlin Kingdom surrounded Yue Jun, questioning each and every one.

Yue Jun shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Wrong, wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Several companions were taken aback when they heard this.

Yue Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You are all wrong, and I am wrong too. This Jiang Tian's combat power is far from being as simple as that in the late stage of Xuanyang Realm. In front of him... I have no power to resist at all!"

"What?"

"How can it be?"

The faces of the Changlin warriors sank and they were greatly shocked.

Amidst the roar of laughter from the onlookers, they all blushed and felt ashamed.

"Jiang Tian, ​​congratulations!" Xiang Lanxue smiled, with a slight blush on her pretty face.

Her voice attracted the attention of more onlookers, but after lingering on her for a while, these people still returned to Jiang Tian.

"This martial artist from Canglan Nation is so powerful!"

"To be able to have such combat power in the late stage of the Xuanyang realm, the aptitude is really amazing!"

"When you meet him, be careful!"

"Hehe, it's better not to meet him!"

These geniuses from various small and medium martial arts countries shook their heads and sighed, their attitudes had changed drastically, from the previous mocking disdain, to solemn eyes, and even a little awe.

And many young women cast eager eyes on Jiang Tian, ​​their beautiful eyes flashing, and they secretly looked at him.

Although Jiang Tian's realm is not high, everyone knows that with his age and qualifications, his future martial arts future is bound to be limitless.

Those dazzling geniuses standing at the pinnacle of the younger generation may not be able to climb high, but if they can climb up to Jiang Tian, ​​a genius with unlimited potential, they will be incomparably glorious in the future.

It's just that their thoughts were doomed to fail. After Jiang Tian stepped off the ring, he came to Xiang Lanxue's side and communicated with his companions with a smile on his face.

He didn't pay any attention to the eager female eyes.

"Alas! Such a genius is actually being picked up first!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

"What's the matter? This woman's cultivation base is mediocre, and she hasn't even passed the first round. When we show our strength, are we afraid that we won't be able to catch Jiang Tian's eyes?"

"Yes!"

Several beautiful women gathered together, their brows were full of fighting spirit, each of them was heroic, showing undisguised hostility towards Xiang Lanxue.

The following competitions had nothing to do with the warriors of the Canglan Nation, but every fight was extremely exciting and soon attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Tian's attention was focused on those top super sects and the four large martial arts geniuses, his brows were bright and thoughtful.

The first round of competition is over, and the warriors of Canglan Kingdom have their own gains and losses.

Jiang Tian, ​​Mo Gaoxuan, the third prince Dugulie, and Xiang Dongliu advanced.

Yu Chen, Su Yi, Xiang Nanfei, and Xiang Lanxue were eliminated.

On the second-class seat on the left, Lord Canglan, Chu Tianhua and others looked at each other with different expressions, but generally speaking, they all had expressions of relief.