Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0070 Zhuo Yong's Strength

"Hey, let me tell you the truth, it doesn't matter if you lose, this little bottle is actually empty!"

Su Wan was stunned and said, "Is this all right?"

Luo Lan shook her head triumphantly, her eyes were very sly: "What are you afraid of? I didn't say it was Begonia dew, but they guessed it themselves!"

Su Wan shook her head and sighed: "Hehe, I really have you!"

Zhuo Yong is the number one genius of the Zhuo family in Lingchuan City, with a seventh-rank upper-rank bloodline, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Spirit Building Realm, and his strength is quite powerful.

In fact, he didn't like Jiang Tian at all.

If it wasn't for Chang Tianming's assignment, he wouldn't even be interested in making a move.

What's the point of a fight between a lion and an ant? What suspense can there be?

"Teacher Luo Lan, the Begonia dew in your hand is already ours!" Zhuo Yong was confident about this competition, as if defeating Jiang Tian was already an established fact.

His eyes stopped on Luo Lan's powerful face, but his heart throbbed endlessly.

Rather than saying that he is fighting Jiang Tian, ​​it is better to say that he is showing his strength to Luo Lan!

As a young genius, he was already arrogant.

With such stunning beauties in front of her, it was as if she had been beaten to death. She couldn't wait to show her strongest side, so as to leave a perfect impression on the other party's heart.

Besides, Luo Lan is not the only beauty here, besides her, there is also the glamorous Su Wan, and Pan Rao, who is hot and out of shape.

The presence of these women undoubtedly boosted Zhuo Yong's spirits, so he didn't feel that this fight was too boring.

"Master, you can take back the elixir. There is no suspense in this competition. What can the warriors in Tianbao City do? I can crush him with just one finger!" Zhuo Yong's face was haughty, his hands Daoist lights bloomed in the eyes, showing a powerful momentum.

"Hehe! Zhuo Yong, it's good to win, don't attack too hard, or the two beautiful teachers will be sad!" Chang Tianming put the pill back in his storage bag, shaking his head and laughing.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple knows it well!" Although Zhuo Yong answered Chang Tianming's question, he kept staring at Luo Lan while speaking.

This woman's beauty was rare even in Lingchuan City, but just one glance made his heart beat faster.

If it wasn't for the identity of the other party, he would have wanted to strike up a conversation.

"Why are you so wordy, I can't fight anymore, I'm waiting to get the elixir!" Jiang Tian frowned slightly with cold eyes.

The opponent didn't seem to be preparing for a fight, it was as if they were eating and drinking to watch the excitement, there was no tension at all.

But it's no wonder that he is only the fifth floor of the spirit building, and he really can't make the other party pay attention.

But the more this happened, the more proud Jiang Tian was. The opponent underestimated the enemy, and he would suffer a lot later.

"Hahaha, are you in a hurry to find a fight? Well, I will help you, and let everyone take a look at the strength of our Lingchuan City warriors!"

With the cultivation base of the eighth level of building spirit, he can crush Jiang Tian without using the spiritual power of his blood.

"Get down on the ground!" Zhuo Yong rushed out suddenly, his fist turned into a phantom, causing a dull roar, which shocked everyone.

"Hiss! Such strong physical strength!"

"On the eighth floor of the Spirit Building Realm, ordinary fighters can reach a strength of more than 30,000 jin, but Zhuo Yong is a genius in Lingchuan City, and the strength of this punch reaches 40,000 jin!"

"What? Forty thousand catties!"

"Oh My God!"

There were exclamations in the square, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen Jiang Tian being blown away by a punch.

"Sure enough!" Facing Zhuo Yong's approach, Jiang Tian also had to be dignified.

After all, there was a difference of three small realms between the two. In terms of physical strength alone, he was indeed inferior to the opponent. This time, he did not hesitate to use his blood and spiritual power.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian not only did not dodge, but "recklessly" greeted Zhuo Yong.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"I think he is courting death!"

"Do you really think it's great to win a few seventh floors of the Spirit Building Realm? How can the geniuses of Lingchuan City be compared to the mediocrity of those medium-sized cities?"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, despising Jiang Tian's stupid behavior.

However, what happened next left them speechless in shock.

A purple light flashed on Jiang Tian's fist, and a powerful force burst out!

boom!

Amidst the dull loud noise, Zhuo Yong was shocked to retreat, he retreated three steps in a row before barely standing still.

"How is it possible?" Zhuo Yong's expression changed, he was extremely surprised!

But looking at Jiang Tian on the opposite side, he looked relaxed and at ease. The punch just now didn't seem to have any effect on him.

This confuses everyone. Could it be that Jiang Tian's strength is really so strong that even Jia Zhuoyong is not his opponent?

"What? He actually blocked Zhuo Yong!"

"Impossible! How could he be Zhuo Yong's opponent?" Everyone exclaimed, some couldn't see the situation clearly.

This result also surprised Chang Tianming.

He thought that Jiang Tian could be blown away with one punch, but Zhuo Yong was knocked back. He subconsciously touched the storage bag and frowned slightly.

"Zhuo Yong, what the hell are you doing, you can't even take out a piece of garbage from the fifth floor of Lingzhu?"

Zhuo Yong was very annoyed by Chang Tianming's scolding, and he couldn't help cursing himself for being too careless.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't be complacent. I didn't use my blood spiritual power at all just now. You will see my true strength next!"

Zhuo Yong mobilized his blood and spiritual power, and the flames flashed in front of him, condensing a long red sword surrounded by flames.

As soon as the long sword was formed, a scorching aura swept out, and the onlookers in front of them retreated one after another as their expressions changed.

"Hiss! What a strong bloodline spiritual power!"

"My God, it's the seventh-rank upper-rank Chijian bloodline!"

"If this sword cuts down, Jiang Tian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, right?"

"Hmph, you can't blame others for killing yourself!"

There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd, and they lamented Zhuo Yong's powerful talent.

In comparison, Jiang Tian's strength seemed insignificant.

Everyone thought that the overall situation was settled.

However, facing the red long sword, Jiang Tian did not have any fear.

He just looked a little dignified, and he didn't mean to dodge, let alone flinch.

"Fire swordsmanship!" Zhuo Yong waved his right arm, and the red long sword was slashed out with a burst of fire.

"Not good!" Su Wan's expression changed, but it was too late to stop her.

Jiang Tian not only did not dodge, but rushed forward to face the long sword.

His "Star Walk" has reached the state of "reaching the pinnacle", his body turned into an afterimage, and he avoided the attack of the red long sword with a light sway.

The next moment, it flashed in front of Zhuo Yong.

"It's unreasonable!" Zhuo Yong's face changed, and he raised his fist to hit the opponent.

He didn't expect Jiang Tian's body skills to be so wonderful, but even if Huo Jian's attack failed, he was still sure to crush his opponent.