Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Eleventh Prince, offended!"

"Ahem!" Yue Nian said gloomyly, speechless.

"However, you should be glad that this is a competition in the arena. If it was a life-and-death battle, you would have fallen by now! Don't you think that the power of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder is only this level?"

Xuan Yichen was full of disdain, shook his head and walked off the ring with a sneer.

The warriors and common people who were full of awe of him at this moment looked at him again at this moment, with deep fear and fear already in their eyes.

There was dead silence in the core spectator seats!

Many superpowers should have gone to congratulate the winning side, but because of the appearance of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder and the special status of the eleventh prince, everyone fell into silence.

"This..." The royal general who presided over the competition frowned, as if hesitating.

The lord Yue Tianhe snorted coldly, his face sank slightly, and motioned him not to hesitate.

The general of the royal family shook his head and sighed: "Xuan Yichen won the first round of the semi-final!"

"Hehe, congratulations to the suzerain, congratulations to the suzerain!"

"Xuan Yichen is really talented. With Nine Nether Demon Thunder in hand, even Song Xianglan is definitely not his opponent!"

"That's right, winning this competition is equivalent to winning the first place in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition!"

"It's the suzerain's unconcerned grand opening that made our Xuanyin sect see what it is like today!"

Although the superpowers in the spectator seats were completely silent, the elders of Xuanyin Sect all smiled and congratulated Xuan Mingzi, forming a stark contrast.

The lord Yue Tianhe shook his head and sighed, and said with a dry smile: "The genius of the Xuanyin Sect is really strong, but the background of the Tianyao Sect is not bad at all, and the final result is yet to be known!"

"Your Majesty, don't worry! Tianyao Sect will never lose to Xuanyin Sect. Song Xianglan will do his best to fight for the empire!"

Jiang Rulan, the patriarch of Tianyao Sect, expressed his opinion in a deep voice, as if Song Xianglan had entered the finals ahead of schedule.

On the other side, Yue Yunpeng, the city lord of Beiwei City, twitched from the corner of his eyes, his face darkened to the extreme.

"The Nine Nether Demon Thunder is so terrifying!"

As a super strong man in the late stage of Xuantian Realm, how could he not know the horror of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder?

He could also clearly see that Xuan Yichen hadn't killed him, otherwise it would not be as simple as losing next year.

"Nine Nether Demon Thunder! Is this the legendary Nine Nether Demon Thunder?" Canglan Lord was terrified and shocked.

"I didn't expect Xuanyin Sect to lift the ban on this method. It seems that there will be another storm in the imperial martial arts world in the future!"

Chu Tianhua had also heard the ominous name of "Nine Nether Demon Thunder", and his mood was extremely complicated at this time.

"Sect Master Chu, what do you think if Jiang Tian meets Xuan Yichen..." Lord Canglan asked with a frown.

Chu Tianhua was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously felt that this question was a bit inconceivable.

But before he had time to say anything, two sneers came from beside him.

"Hmph! You two are talking nonsense again, Jiang Tian still wants to meet Xuan Yichen? How ridiculous!"

"You guys still have to face the reality, and let's talk about the next game first!"

Yue Tianfeng, the city lord of the South Acropolis, shook his head and sneered, while Yin Chuan, the lord of the West Acropolis, was full of disdain.

"You don't think that Jiang Tian has a chance to defeat Song Xianglan, do you?"

"Hehe, brother Yunpeng, are all the warriors in the North Acropolis so whimsical?"

The two even made fun of Yue Yunpeng.

"Our warriors in the North Acropolis don't need you to worry about it! Besides, before that, who would have thought that Jiang Tian would make it to the semi-finals. How dare you conclude that he will definitely not be able to pass the test?"

Yue Yunpeng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, biting the bullet to cheer himself up.

In fact, he didn't think Jiang Tian could continue his previous good luck at all.

Even he felt that Jiang Tian's victory over Ke Xu was mainly because the opponent underestimated the enemy, allowing him to take the lead.

Now against Song Xianglan, the genius of the Yaozong, it is almost impossible to win.

No matter how strong Jiang Tian's body is in the face of a super genius with the "Space Transformation Formation", he may not be able to use his strength.

"Hahahaha! You dare to say such big words, you people in the North Acropolis are really bragging!"

"Brother Yunpeng, if you are the city lord, you can imagine what kind of people you have under your command!"

"It's no wonder that the level of martial arts in your northern region has not been high. It turns out that everything is due to lack of self-knowledge!"

The two ridiculed and ridiculed, and the ridicule continued.

This made the atmosphere in the core spectator seats extremely embarrassing.

At this moment, Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan had already stepped onto the stage, and they looked at each other, their breaths were calm and flawless.

In the VIP area of ​​the core spectator seats, Ye Feng looked at Su Wan attentively, but there was a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Junior Sister Su, I dare to bet that this half-step Xuantian Realm minion will be blown off the ring within three moves!"

"Oh?" Su Wan responded coldly.

"Although the female disciples of Tianyao Sect are not too talented, they are not at the same level as this Jiang Tian after all. Just watch, my judgment has never been wrong, and I will never be wrong this time!"

Ye Feng shook his white robe and smiled proudly, making no secret of his disdain for Jiang Tian.

These remarks caused the leader of the Alchemy League, Pill King, to frown, and also made several alchemist league elders look angry, but under Pill King's reassurance, they did not attack face to face.

"These two are high on the VIP seats, and dare to belittle the super genius of the empire so wantonly in front of His Majesty, what is the origin?"

Dan Wang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was very puzzled.

"Half-step Xuantian Realm..." Su Wan stared at Jiang Tian's figure, her deep eyes shining with complicated light.

"Let's do it!" On the ring, Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Wait!" Song Xianglan suddenly raised her plain hand, looked at Jiang Tian intently, and a meaningful smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Um?"

"What is she going to do?"

There was a lot of noise around the arena, and everyone became suspicious, not understanding why Song Xianglan did this.

But judging by her appearance, it was obvious that she had something to say, and judging by her solemn posture, it seemed that it was not a trivial matter.

This made everyone more puzzled.

This is the semi-finals of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. At the moment of the battle, is there anything that cannot be put aside for a while?

"What does Miss Song want to say?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, also a little strangely.

Song Xianglan looked deeply at Jiang Tian, ​​his brows were full of light, and a fiery color even faintly flashed in the depths of his pupils.

But she didn't speak directly, but turned her head and glanced in the direction of the core spectator seats, and stared silently at her master, Jiang Rulan, the suzerain of Tianyao Sect.

"oh?"

As the helm of several superpowers in the Tianfeng Empire, Jiang Rulan is not young anymore, she is an out-and-out superpower of the older generation, but her appearance is still extremely beautiful, as if she is eternally young.