Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Seeing the opponent's momentum so violently, Xuan Peng didn't dare to neglect at all. He let out a violent drink and at the same time the breath in his body swelled wildly, his fists shook violently, and he blasted out like lightning.

Boom!

A violent roar erupted suddenly, and the first time the two fought against each other, a violent storm was set off in the center of the ring!

Amidst the dull loud noise, waves of spiritual power scattered wildly in all directions, and in a blink of an eye touched the protective magic circle of the ring, making its aura bright, flickering wildly!

But even so, the entire arena was still shaking violently, non-stop.

"Hiss! What a powerful strength!"

"After all, these two are both experts at the peak of the Xuanyue Realm, and one is a genius of the Cangyun Sect, and the other is a top disciple of the Bronze Armor Sect among the second-rate sects. It is normal to have such strength!"

"The strength of these two people, I'm afraid they are not much worse than ordinary Xuanyang realm warriors, right?"

Looking at the astonishing scene in front of them, there was a burst of exclamation in the square.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they all felt their eyes were wide open.

However, the disciples of Azure Cloud Sect frowned, and their expressions were not at all relaxed.

They don't know the strength of Tieshan of the Tongjia Sect very well, but they know Xuan Peng well.

They knew very well that Xuan Peng had exerted all his strength as soon as he made a move, with almost no reservations.

But even so, they still only had a tie with their opponents. This is really not something to be happy about, let alone something to be proud of.

"Mr. Xuan's competition, I'm afraid..." Mu Yun frowned, his expression extremely serious.

Although he didn't say it bluntly, he seemed to have seen the end of Xuan Peng.

The disciples of the Bronze Armor Sect opened and closed their moves. It seemed that the moves were simple, but in fact each move contained amazing power.

Among other things, it depends on the number of his simple and crude exercises, the physical body is not comparable to ordinary warriors.

With his strength, even if he meets ordinary early-stage Xuanyang Realm warriors, he probably won't suffer too much.

"Hiss! I didn't expect this Bronze Armor Sect disciple to be so strong!" Chu Yun frowned tightly, her eyes full of worry.

At this moment, she suddenly realized why the Azure Cloud Sect, one of the three major sects, was not valued by others.

Just being a disciple of a second-rate force made Xuanpeng so hard that he might even be defeated. Under such circumstances, how could others think highly of Cangyunzong?

"Xuan Peng, come on!" Mu Yun frowned, but still silently cheered for Xuan Peng.

Although Xuanpeng's victory or defeat will not affect their competition, this is the first battle of Cangyunzong's re-examination stage anyway. If they lose, everyone will really be ashamed!

"Hiss! Not good!"

There was a sudden cry, but Chu Yun's pretty face changed.

Everyone looked intently, only to see Tieshan, a disciple of the Bronze Armor Sect, suddenly let out a violent roar, his whole body shone with copper light, and he launched a powerful attack on Xuanpeng with mountain-like steps.

This person seems to be clumsy in his movements, but in fact his movements contain great strength, and his speed seems to be slow. It is only because of his thick body that he gives the illusion of slow speed.

Boom boom boom!

As he swung his arm, there were muffled roars above the ring, causing the corners of Xuan Peng's eyes to twitch wildly.

"Not good! Brother Xuan, I'm afraid..."

Mu Yun's brows became tighter and tighter, even at this moment, he still didn't want to say the word "defeat".

As if as long as he doesn't speak out, Xuan Peng still has hope.

However, Duanmu Yunqi didn't have these scruples, he shook his head and sneered, showing a face full of sarcasm.

"Hmph! With Xuanpeng's strength, he is considered lucky to have made it this far in front of the disciples of the Bronze Armor Sect. I dare say that he will definitely lose if he doesn't make three moves!"

"Duanmu Yunqi! Are you a disciple of Cangyun Sect?" Mu Yun was furious when he heard the words, and reprimanded him in a cold voice.

"Why, can't Cangyun Sect disciples tell the truth?" Duanmu Yunqi did not show any weakness, and refuted with a sneer, making Mu Yun's face stiff and speechless.

"Duanmu Yunqi, as a disciple of the sect, it's all right if you don't cheer for Xuan Peng, but you still mock him, lest he be undefeated, what do you mean?" Chu Yun frowned and scolded coldly, her pretty face grimacing.

Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and sneered, completely disapproving: "Warrior fights rely on strength, even if I blow him up to the sky, can he win?"

"You..." Chu Yun's pretty face was stiff and she was at a loss for words.

The other party is right, even if they blow Xuan Peng to the sky, it will not change his impending defeat.

"How do you know that he must not win?"

The domineering voice rang in his ears, but Jiang Tian looked directly at Duanmu Yunqi with a sneer on his face.

"Huh?" Duanmu Yunqi's face darkened, and he turned his head to look at the fifth ring under a slight frown.

At this moment, Xuan Peng became more and more passive, and he was about to lose.

Seeing this scene, he was immediately full of confidence and smiled proudly.

"Hmph! Jiang Tian, ​​keep your eyes wide open for me. If you don't make two moves, he will definitely lose!" Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian contemptuously, and shouted through gritted teeth.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "What if he wins?"

"Win? Impossible!" Duanmu Yunqi waved his hand, as if he had heard a big joke, with a look of extreme disdain.

"What if he can win?" Jiang Tian asked with a sneer.

Duanmu Yunqi didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "If he can turn defeat into victory, I will twist his head off and kick him like a ball!"

"Okay! That's what you said!" Jiang Tian laughed loudly, staring at Duanmu Yunqi coldly.

"You..." The corners of Duanmu Yunqi's eyes twitched, and he felt inexplicably uneasy, but when he turned his head to see Xuan Peng who was about to lose and had no power to fight back, he immediately became confident again.

Judging from the current situation, there is no possibility for Xuanpeng to turn defeat into victory!

Unless the silver-robed elder who presided over the competition suddenly stopped, but even so, Xuan Peng was still at a disadvantage. Even if the outcome was determined by the scene, he would still lose.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Yunqi no longer had any worries.

"Hmph! Jiang Tian, ​​if he loses, what should you do?"

"It's the same for me, how about twisting my head off and kicking it for you?" Jiang Tian said lightly with a strange smile.

Immediately ignoring the opponent's reaction, he turned his head and looked at the No. 5 ring on the opposite side.

"Okay! That's what you said. Let everyone be a witness. If this kid refuses to admit it, don't blame me for being rude!" Duanmu Yunqi stared at the people around him with a domineering face.

As soon as the words fell, many nearby martial artists nodded one after another, showing excitement on their faces.

"Hmph! We are all watching, don't worry!"

"Hehehe, I didn't expect the disciples of the Cangyun Sect to be so fond of infighting. We have a good show today!"

"Now I understand!" Someone shook his head and sighed, his expression was quite strange.

"What do you unserstand?"

"A large part of the reason why Cang Yunzong has fallen to such an extent is due to internal discord, and there is no shortage of vitriolic and self-righteous idiots!"

"You mean... Duanmu Yunqi?"

"No! I'm talking about Jiang Tian!"