Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Big words!" Jiang Rulan shook her head and sneered, "Xuan Yichen suddenly hit Jiang Tian with a heavy hand, why didn't you stop it? Now Jiang Tian is fighting back, but you have to interrupt forcibly, Xuan Mingzi, what you did is too much Shameless!"

"So what? I, Xuan Mingzi, don't have so many scruples!"

Xuan Mingzi gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his brows were full of arrogance and domineering.

The hearts of many super powerhouses shuddered, and they still had a deep fear of Xuanyin Zongbao, but they all sneered when they thought of the result of the competition.

"Hehe, today is different from the past, I advise Sect Master Xuan to face the reality and not be too arrogant!"

"Xuan Yichen was seriously injured and defeated, Jiang Tian rose strongly, and I think the martial arts structure of the Tianfeng Empire is about to be rewritten!"

"Congratulations to the king, congratulations to the king!"

"Jiang Tian's strong rise is really a blessing for the martial arts world of my Tianfeng Empire!"

Everyone congratulated the king one after another, and at the same time they sneered at Xuan Mingzi and Xuan Yinzong, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Your Majesty, Xuan Yichen's injury is not serious. This old man must take him back to the sect to heal his injuries immediately. As for the rest, let the elders of the sect do it for you. Xuan is leaving!"

Xuan Mingzi confessed to Yue Tianhe, rushed out directly, took Xuan Yichen out of the Imperial Square, and did not stay for a moment longer.

Wow!

The whole audience exclaimed, as if they didn't expect the Xuanyin Sect master to be so wild.

Although the Tianfeng Martial Arts Club has decided the final victory, the king Yue Tianhe has not yet left the stage, how could he just leave?

This is clearly angry in his heart, and he doesn't take the country's lord seriously.

Sure enough, looking at the fleeing figure, the lord Yue Tianhe also showed anger on his face.

"It's too much! This Xuan Mingzi is so arrogant and arrogant!"

"It's fine if he doesn't respect us, but he doesn't even look down on the king. How can such a person tolerate him?"

"Your Majesty, the Xuanyin Sect has done all kinds of bad things, and it's time for them to be punished!"

"The old man implores the lord to order to punish the Xuanyin sect!"

"I implore His Majesty, the Lord, to punish the Xuanyin Sect!"

Many super powerhouses spoke together and took the opportunity to ask for their lives.

The lord Yue Tianhe waved his hands and sighed: "I don't need to worry about this matter, the suzerains. I will deal with it after the martial arts is over."

"this……"

"cough!"

"The lord is wise!"

The Xuanyin Sect is so huge that even the royal family has always been quite afraid. How can it be so easy to move them?

Everyone is not stupid, they naturally know the pros and cons of this, and the lord of the country has made such a statement, so they can only accept it when they see it.

"The final duel of Tianfeng Martial Arts, Jiang Tiansheng!"

The royal general woke up from the shock and quickly announced the result of the competition.

Wow!

"Jiang Tian won!"

"My God! He really won!"

"Miracle, this is a shocking miracle!"

"Amazing! The warriors in the Northern Acropolis are amazing!"

The audience shouted wildly, no one was thinking about Xuan Yichen at this moment, the focus of the audience was on Jiang Tian.

The arena had already collapsed, and Jiang Tian stepped into the void and walked directly to the core spectator seats.

"Win... won? We won?"

Yue Yunpeng, the lord of Beiwei City, hadn't recovered from the shock, grabbed the lord of Canglan Kingdom and Chu Tianhua to confirm repeatedly, and asked endlessly.

"Master City Lord, we have won! Our Northern Acropolis, we have won!"

"Northern Acropolis warrior, Jiang Tian of Canglan Kingdom, is the number one in this Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition!"

"My lord, the opportunity for the development of the North Acropolis has come!"

Everyone came forward to congratulate Yue Yunpeng one after another, and one after another sound hit Yue Yunpeng's mind, almost making him faint.

"Hahahaha! I won the North Acropolis!"

Yue Yunpeng was extremely ecstatic in his heart, and the previous worries and haze were completely swept away.

"Beicheng Lord, why don't you take your family's warriors and accept the reward from His Majesty the Lord?"

The royal general reminded with a smile on his face.

"Ah! Yes, I was confused. Thank you, General Huo, for reminding me!"

Hearing the reminder from the royal general, Yue Yunpeng, the lord of Beiwei City, woke up suddenly, left his seat quickly, and called Jiang Tian to come forward to receive the reward.

But at the same time, many superpowers also voiced their doubts.

"Hey! Isn't there another competition?"

"That's right! The competition for the third place hasn't been held yet, so why are you awarding it now?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, each of them frowned slightly, showing hesitation.

Jiang Tian defeated Xuan Yichen and ascended to the top of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, creating the greatest miracle in the history of the Tianfeng Empire.

But the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association does not only have a reward for the first place, there are also second and third place rewards.

Although Xuan Yichen has been seriously injured and retired, his rewards will not be small, and the competition for the third place has not yet started. Isn't it a little unruly and hasty to award the rewards at this time?

Seeing everyone's doubts, Emperor Yue Tianhe couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, his eyes fell on the two super geniuses.

"Eleventh Emperor, Song Xianglan, about the third place competition, you should explain it to everyone yourself!"

"I obey!" Eleventh Prince Yue Nian solemnly saluted, and then explained to many superpowers.

"Seniors have also seen that in the last match against Xuan Yichen, he was injured next year. Under such circumstances, I ask myself that I am not Song Xianglan's opponent; however, if I am not injured, I believe that I can still beat her of!"

Yue Ming smiled wryly, but his words still retained the confidence and arrogance of a royal genius.

"Eleventh Prince's words are only half right!" Song Xianglan shook his head and smiled mercilessly when he heard the words, which attracted everyone's attention.

"It's true that he was injured in the battle with Xuan Yichen, but even if he wasn't injured, he might not be my opponent, so there is absolutely no need to fight again in this match."

"So much confidence!"

"As expected of the top super genius of Tianyao Sect!"

Many super powerhouses were surprised when they heard the words, and were slightly surprised by Song Xianglan's statement.

At this time, shouldn't she accept it as soon as she sees it, and save a little face for the eleventh prince?

But not only did she not do this, why did she sell her cute when she got a bargain?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

"Okay!" Jiang Rulan, the lord of the Tianyao Sect, shook her head and smiled, nodded apologetically to the eleventh prince Yue Nian, and then looked at Song Xianglan again.

"Xianglan, of course you know your strength as a teacher, but you should also restrain your mouth. The eleventh prince voluntarily gave up this competition and gave you the reward for the third place. Don't you appreciate it?"

"Xianglan disagrees with Master's words. The martial arts competition depends on strength. There is no such thing as giving or not. If the eleventh prince feels that this is a bit of a disadvantage, I can wait for him to recover from his injuries before coming to the competition!"

Song Xianglan shook her head and smiled, showing strong confidence.