Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Sect Master Luo, are you trying to steal someone from me?"

"Stealing people?" Luo Daqian shook his head and sneered, "It's impossible to talk about it, and they didn't say that they must join your Jin Yuanzong, so how can you talk about robbing people?"

"Hmph!" Jin Wuliang snorted coldly and looked away.

According to his temperament, he wished he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands, and now he directly took the silver-robed woman under his door, but after a little weighing, he suppressed the impulse in his heart.

If a mediocre talent with mediocre qualifications is accepted because of impulsiveness, it will really become a joke of Canglan Nation.

"Why are the people on the eighth stage still in a daze? Do you want to both abstain?"

A cold drink woke up the stunned crowd. It turned out that it was the official elder of the Martial Arts Conference who was urging the silver-robed woman and the green-robed man to fight.

Of course, the green-robed man didn't want to abstain, he finally came here to show off his cultivation, but because the silver-robed woman was staring blankly at the spectator stand, he didn't have the nerve to make a move.

In addition, this woman is really amazing, which made him a little distracted for a while.

Hearing the elder's urging, he immediately frowned and urged the other party to do something.

"Girl, please!"

However, the silver-robed woman on the opposite side ignored him, not only that, the next moment, a scene that made him even more astonished appeared!

"Jiang Tian! It's really you!"

Luo Lan let out a pleasant cry of surprise, and flew towards the spectator seats in a flash, stunned everyone!

"What... what? What did she say?"

"She seems to recognize someone?"

"It seems to be... Jiang Tian!"

"Who is Jiang Tian?"

There was a lot of discussion in the square, and everyone speculated about Jiang Tian's identity, but most of them thought he was a disciple of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong, and few people looked at the Cangyunzong camp.

However, the members of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong knew it well, they all frowned and looked towards Cangyunzong together.

Most of them didn't know Jiang Tian, ​​or even heard of the name, but they knew that "Jiang Tian" was definitely not their fellow disciple.

And seeing the silver-robed woman grazing in the direction, it can only be the Cangyun Sect camp!

"Who is Jiang Tian?"

"The two of them know each other?"

Seeing the actions of the silver-robed woman, everyone felt very puzzled for a moment, and all of them stared with wide eyes.

The elder who presided over the Martial Dao Assembly's complexion sank, and he was furious immediately!

How dare this woman ignore his urging and leave the ring directly to the spectator seats, it is simply unreasonable!

It would be fine if it was another spectator seat, but the seventh prince of the royal family was sitting on the key central spectator seat. What if this woman's ulterior motives changed...he couldn't afford it!

"Presumptuous! Go back to me, old man!"

On the high platform in front of him, an elder in silver robe who presided over the Martial Dao Assembly darkened his face and made a move. With a slight flick of his long sleeves, there was a mighty force.

There was a loud bang!

Luo Lan, who had just soared into the air, let out an exclamation, and her delicate body fell back onto the ring in a shock.

After staggering to the ground, he endured it for a while and finally spit out a mouthful of blood, his face quickly turned pale.

"Bastard! Martial arts conference is a place for children's play? But you should be glad that the old man made the move, otherwise, if it is the guard of the Seventh Prince, your life may be gone!"

The silver-robed elder withdrew his right hand and reprimanded coldly with a deep expression.

"It makes no sense!"

An angry shout sounded suddenly, but it was Jiang Tian who jumped up from the Cangyunzong spectator seat, and fell towards the ring in a flash.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't act foolishly!" Chu Tianhua scolded coldly, his face darkened.

But Jiang Tian didn't seem to hear it, and the castration didn't decrease but increased, at an astonishingly fast speed.

The reason why Luo Lan was injured was inseparable from him. If he hadn't been eager to meet him in the spectator stands, he would not have offended Elder Yinpao.

So he didn't care too much, and decisively left the spectator seats and rushed to the ring.

However, this behavior angered the silver-robed elder again, his face darkened, and he immediately yelled angrily.

"Where is the wild boy, get the hell out of here!"

Boom!

With a flick of his right hand, the silver-robed elder, a mighty force burst out of the air, rumbling towards Jiang Tian.

"It's over! This kid is going to be unlucky!"

"Hmph! I'm really overconfident!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, there was a burst of exclamation in the square.

The disciples of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong even shook their heads and sneered, their faces full of contempt.

In the Cang Yunzong camp, there were also people who were full of disdain and gloating.

"Dare to be so provocative, this kid is too arrogant!" Jiao Bing scolded with a sneer on his face, frowning.

"Hmph! The strength of the silver-robed elder is probably no worse than that of the sect elder, Jiang Tian is courting death!" Duanmu Yunqi gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, a gleam of pleasure flashed across his face.

The two looked at each other with great disdain, as if they had seen the scene where Jiang Tian was blown away and blood spurted wildly.

"Huh!" Jiang Tian snorted coldly, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

There was a slight flash of purple light all over her body, and she ignored the oncoming mighty force, and landed across the void on the ring where the silver-robed woman was, as if nothing had happened.

"Huh? This kid..." In the middle of the spectator stand, the sleepy Seventh Prince's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyebrows flickered, and he was thoughtful.

"Hiss! He's... all right?" Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi looked at each other, and couldn't help being surprised.

Yue Zheng said lightly: "Jiang Tian's strength is already very strong, and Elder Yinpao didn't use his full strength. It's not surprising that he blocked this blow."

"He's lucky, but...it's useless!" Duanmu Yunqi gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, but then he showed a sinister smile.

Although Jiang Tian escaped unharmed, he completely angered Elder Yinpao in this way, and I'm afraid it will end badly, and he may even walk around without food!

"Seven princes, calm down! It's all because of my lax discipline, I must punish this disciple properly after I go back!"

Chu Tianhua's forehead was sweating, his brows were wrinkled, and he quickly apologized to the Seventh Prince.

Jiang Tian's actions were too reckless to break the rules of the meeting in front of the Seventh Prince. If the Seventh Prince was furious, things would be troublesome!

However, the Seventh Prince didn't seem to hear it, and didn't respond at all.

Chu Tianhua's heart sank, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly!

"Luo Lan!"

"Jiang Tian! It's really you!"

Until this moment, Luo Lan still felt a little dreamy, and she didn't believe it was true until she stretched out her hand to grab Jiang Tian's arm and saw him baring his teeth and screaming in pain.

"Boy, you actually provoked the old man and insulted the majesty of the Martial Arts Conference. Do you still have the rules in your eyes?"

After missing a hit, the silver-robed elder's face turned red and he was very angry, but before he could make a move, the corner of his eye suddenly twitched, and he abruptly withdrew his arm.

With a puzzled face, he turned around and looked towards the middle of the spectator seats, his expression suddenly changed in a flash of hatred.

"Hmph! Boy, you are a disciple of Cang Lan's three major sects. If you have something to say, don't waste too much time, or I won't agree!"