Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"How about it?"

Seeing that the warriors next to him kept silent, Duanmu Yunqi finally showed a satisfied smile, looking at Jiang Tian, ​​Mu Yun and Chu Yun, with a look of confidence.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

Mu Yun and Chu Yun gritted their teeth and cursed angrily, their faces livid.

In fact, even if Duanmu Yunqi confessed, it was impossible for them to force the other party to screw his head off, at most they would just ridicule him a few words.

But they never thought that Duanmu Yunqi would have such an attitude, it was so deceiving!

"That's all! I knew that he would not fulfill his promise, and now it is during the competition of the General Assembly, so I will let him go first."

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, comforting Mu Yun and Chu Yun.

Why didn't he know that Duanmu Yunqi would do this?

If it was outside, or in the sect, there would naturally be some fights, but now it is at the venue of the Canglan Martial Dao Conference, and they cannot be tolerated.

"Hmph! You're smart!" Duanmu Yunqi smiled sullenly, and the complacent look on his face became a bit stronger.

"However, sooner or later we have to settle our accounts! You'd better pray that you don't meet me at the Martial Arts Conference!"

Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian with a ferocious face, as if he was determined by him.

"Oh? So what if you meet him, so what if you don't meet him?" Jiang Tian looked leisurely, with a faint smile.

"Hmph! If you meet me here, you will suffer a disastrous defeat in front of the warriors of the entire Canglan Nation, and you will lose face completely!"

"Really?" Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, his face full of sarcasm.

Duanmu Yunqi smiled ferociously: "However... even if we don't meet, don't be too happy. When I return to the sect, I will settle the score with you!"

"Hehe, very good, that's exactly what I want to tell you." Jiang Tian said lightly with a sneer.

"Extremely arrogant!" Duanmu Yunqi gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, the veins on his forehead popped out, his fists were clenched and rattling, he wished he could teach Jiang Tian a lesson now.

However, he still maintained his rationality, and finally forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you won't be able to dance for a few days!" Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian with hatred, his eyes full of threats.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the square!

"Look!"

"Tian Luo Sect disciples have appeared!"

"Which genius is this Tian Luozong?"

The warriors and ordinary people in the square only recognized the fiery red robes of Tianluozong, but they didn't know the real identity of the participants, and they all looked away with fiery eyes.

"Chu Yuan, a master of Xuanyang Realm, ranks sixth among the younger generation of Tian Luozong!" Mu Yun looked intently, and couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eyes!

"Hiss! This person's aura doesn't seem to be inferior to that of Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi. If I meet him, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning!" Chu Yun frowned, and a trace of shock and fear flashed in her eyes.

"The strength is indeed not weak! I didn't expect that the sixth member of the younger generation of Tianluozong would be so powerful!" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

It has to be said that the strength of Tianluozong's disciples really surprised him.

Regardless of others, Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi absolutely have no advantage in front of Chu Yuan, who is the sixth member of Luo Zong's younger generation, let alone Mu Yun and Chu Yun, who also just advanced.

As for the always mysterious Pang Ning and the more unfamiliar Yang Ziru, there may still be some variables.

But then again, just one Chu Yuan made the Cangyun Sect disciples so fearful, not to mention the existence of the top five in the Tianluo Sect!

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

After all, the strongest among the participating disciples of Tianluozong and Jinyuanzong are all geniuses in the late stage of Xuanyang realm!

That kind of character, regardless of his aptitude and strength, would be quite astonishing. Among the fellow disciples of the Cangyun Sect, perhaps only Yue Zheng could have the power to fight, and the ending was not optimistic.

What would happen if he were to meet him?

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, thoughts were surging in his mind, and his expression became serious.

In the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, this is a level that is much higher than him by a big level. In the second-rate sects and aristocratic families, it is completely the existence of the level of the Patriarch or even the Supreme Elder!

And even in such a huge force as Canglan's three major sects, he is quite a remarkable figure!

These people reached this level before the age of thirty, it has to be said that it is really shocking!

Thoughts fluctuated in his mind, Jiang Tian forcibly put aside distracting thoughts and began to watch the battle intently.

On the No. 1 ring, two young warriors stood facing each other.

One of them, wearing a red robe, was none other than Chu Yuan, a disciple of the Tianluo Sect, and the one in a silver robe, on the opposite side, was a top disciple of a second-rate sect.

"Tian Luozong, Chu Yuan!" the red-robed disciple said calmly, expressionless.

"Silver Feather Sect, Shi Hun!" The silver-robed disciple slightly cupped his hands, his expression very calm.

As a top disciple of a second-rate top sect, he didn't have the slightest fear even if he was facing the disciple of Tianluo Sect, the head of the three Canglan sects.

"So it's the genius of the Silver Feather Sect!" Mu Yun nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

"I know this sect. Although it is not as large as the Bronze Armor Sect, it is said that its overall strength is still higher than that of the Bronze Armor Sect!" Chu Yun said slowly, her pretty eyes flashing.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, there was a dull roar from the No. 1 ring, and the two had just greeted each other before they started to fight without hesitation.

Chu Yuan danced his palms, creating huge fiery palm prints, falling from the sky like huge maple leaves.

On the opposite side, Shi Hun trembled with his iron fists, forming streaks of glaring silver fist marks and launched an attack.

Rumble!

The fiery palm prints and the silver fist shadows collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the sky. At the same time, glaring fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly scattered, making the protective magic circle around the ring flicker wildly.

"Amazing strength!"

"As expected of a Profound Yang Realm genius!"

"Chu Yuan's strength goes without saying, but Shi Hun is only a disciple of a second-rate sect, how could he be so strong?"

"Is there even a question? Don't you see that Shi Hun is also at the Xuanyang Realm!"

"What... hiss! Sure enough!"

Exclamations erupted in the square, and the fierce fighting scene made everyone hooked.

Chu Yuan's cultivation was at the middle stage of the Xuanyang Realm, while Shi Hun on the opposite side was only at the early stage of the Xuanyang Realm, but his aptitude was not much inferior, and his silver spiritual power seemed to contain some kind of sharp aura, so he could easily The palm of fire that tore Chu Yuan apart really surprised everyone!

"Hiss! When did these second-rate sect disciples become so powerful?"

Mu Yun frowned, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Don't tell others, if it was him, he might not be sure of winning when he met Shi Hun, and he might even lose quickly.

Chu Yun's face was also very ugly.

As a disciple of Cangyun Sect, one of the three major sects, she has just entered the Xuanyang Realm, but after the observation just now, she asked herself that she is probably not Shi Hun's opponent.

It has to be said that the Bronze Armor Sect and Silver Feather Sect disciples who appeared successively gave them great pressure!