Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Judging from the current situation in Cangjing, it is impossible for the other party to make too much noise even if they attack during the Martial Arts Conference, which will only arouse the wrath of the Canglan Royal Family, which will lead to the suppression of the Forbidden Army.

In this way, the means that the opponent can use are relatively limited.

"Hmph! If you don't do it, it's fine. If you really want to do it, I'm never afraid of anyone!"

Jiang Tian put aside his distracting thoughts with a cold smile, and left the spectator seats with a few fellow students.

Just as they were leaving, several people in the crowd in the square looked at Jiang Tian at the same time, their faces were cold and their eyes were cold!

"see it?"

"Hmph! I wish I could rush up and kill him now!"

"Don't worry! We've reached this point, and it's not too late, just bear with it!"

"snort!"

Several people gritted their teeth and cursed inwardly, then disappeared into the crowd with gloomy faces.

But in the depths of the more crowded crowd, a man in green robe with fair complexion and cold eyes was slowly shaking his head with a look of extreme disappointment on his face.

"I didn't expect that all the people who appeared on the first day were this kind of goods. It's really disappointing!"

The person frowned and glanced at the crowd in the square, then shook his head and sighed thoughtfully after a while.

"It seems that we can only wait for the next competition!"

An extremely cold light flashed between the brows of the green-robed man, and he turned expressionlessly and disappeared into the crowd.

...

The first day of the first martial arts test ended here, and the second day was uneventful. In a blink of an eye, it was the third day, which was the last day of the first martial arts test.

After two days of brewing and fermenting, more and more warriors and ordinary people came to watch the battle, so that every corner and gap in the huge square was crowded with water where people could stand.

What's more, some of the surrounding pavilions and pavilions are full of people. These people can't go to the scene to watch the battle, so they can only retreat to watch the battle from the tall buildings near the square.

Some people even climbed directly to the top of these tall buildings. Although the location is not ideal, it is better to have a wide view, and you can have a panoramic view of the entire square!

Rumble!

At this moment, the first trial of martial arts was in full swing, the dull roar continued to sound, and various spiritual lights shone in the void, as if huge fireworks were constantly exploding, and the surrounding area of ​​the square was flickering wildly, which was really dizzying.

For the countless warriors in the square and most of the people in the spectator seats, this level of competition really opened their eyes, and they exclaimed the high level of martial arts in Canglan Country.

But for the people in the three spectator seats opposite the ring, these three days became more and more boring every day.

Fortunately, today is the last day of the first trial of martial arts, and it is already afternoon, as long as they endure a little more, they can completely get rid of this tedious situation.

"Hmph! I wasted three days in vain, so fucking depressed!"

"Who wouldn't say that? With these three days, we might as well go for a stroll in Cangjing City. It's better than watching a 'monkey show' here!"

Several disciples of Tianluozong vented their depression with sarcasm on their faces.

You know, although the level of the competition these days is not high, it can still be regarded as the middle and upper level of Canglan Nation, at least much higher than the average line of Canglan Nation's martial arts level.

But such a competition is worthless in the eyes of these geniuses, and it really makes me sick to watch it for three days.

Like them, Jin Yuanzong's disciples also became more and more impatient.

Although the warriors of these affiliated countries and independent cities occasionally have some flashes that can make them a little moved, but generally speaking, their level is really low and they cannot be seen by them.

The disciples of Cangyun Sect were similar.

Especially Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing, and Duanmu Yunqi, these three days have been full of disdain and disdain, which has almost become their facial makeup, as long as they come to the square, they hang directly on their faces without changing at all.

If there is any real change, it will only be when the winner is victorious in the arena.

But this situation didn't move them, instead it gave them a strong urge to vomit!

These people are already very weak. In their eyes, it is like two young children fighting. Even if one side wins, it is not worth gratifying at all, let alone any merits.

Seeing someone cheering, they were even more disgusted, and the disdain in their hearts became stronger.

"Hmph! These minions are simply speechless!" Jiao Bing frowned, his face full of contempt and disdain.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Jiao, calm down! Country bumpkins like them, to have such strength is already smoke from the ancestral grave!" Duanmu Yunqi was full of arrogance and sneered coldly, his words were unbearably rough.

Although Yue Kai didn't speak much, it was not difficult to see from his expression that his feelings were actually similar.

As the strongest among the participating disciples of the Cangyun Sect, even ordinary Xuanyang-level fighters are hard to catch, let alone these Xuanyue-level juniors in front of him?

What's more, the warriors selected from some small countries only have the strength of Sunshine Realm... This made him feel speechless even more!

The others are better, such as Mu Yun, Chu Yun, Pang Ning, Xuan Peng, Yang Ziru, Lou Qingyan, etc., they seem relatively calm on the surface.

But in fact, they were somewhat impatient.

The weakest of these people are all at the peak of Xuanyue Realm, and it is basically useless to observe this level of competition. Instead, the "clumsy" performance of those disciples has repeatedly made them frown and sigh.

In contrast, Jiang Tian's reaction was unusually flat, and he didn't show any impatience.

He glanced lightly at a ring, and his eyes flicked over a pair of male and female fighters who were fighting, not knowing what he was thinking.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a violent roar, but there was a flash of spiritual light on a certain arena, and a strong wave of spiritual power erupted!

"Um?"

"what's the situation?"

"Hiss! Is this person so powerful?"

"Hehe! It's good luck to have such warriors in the small affiliated country!"

The roar had not yet settled, and everyone looked intently, only to see a young warrior in a white robe with a surge of aura, knocking his opponent out of the ring with just one move, showing his tyrannical strength.

Of course, this is only relative.

Despite showing such means, the cultivation of this white-robed disciple is still not worth mentioning in the eyes of many top geniuses.

"Who is this kid? If he is placed in Cangjing, he may be a good man to make, but in a small affiliated country, I am afraid that he will not achieve much in his life."

"Let me see...it seems to be a warrior from the Yunxiang Kingdom, yes, it is the Yunxiang Kingdom!" Someone looked at him and said with a heavy nod.

"Cloud Elephant Kingdom?"

"Yes! It is the Yunxiang Kingdom! Although this subordinate country is also a small country, as far as I know, it is not weak in the area around them, and the other small subordinate countries around them all look to him as their leader!"

"How do you know these things?"