Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Item 0581

"It seems that this is your true strength, but it's nothing more than that!" Jiang Tian sneered, shaking his head, his expression calm and calm.

He didn't use all his strength just now, otherwise Dong Yan would have been blasted off the ring, but this time, he wouldn't be wordy with the opponent anymore.

"There is a saying that you are wrong. I am not defeating the strong by the weak, but-crushing by the strong!"

Jiang Tian shouted, and his right fist burst out fiercely.

"Crazy Dragon Fight Fist!"

In the same way, the power suddenly increased by a factor of two, the huge purple fist pierced through the air, and the fire dragon on the opposite side was shaken in one fell swoop. The powerful aftermath couldn't help but roll Dong Yan straight.

Boom!

"impossible!"

Dong Yan yelled and rose from the ground, and was directly rolled out of the ring like a leaf in the wind.

"Damn! I can't lose to an Open Heaven Realm!"

Dong Yan landed in embarrassment, looking at Jiang Tian on the ring with a full face, his eyes red as blood.

For this martial arts meeting, he prepared for half a year in advance, and he was determined to win the reward for the Purple Star Spirit Vessel. Seeing that victory was in sight, he was interrupted by the sudden emergence of Jiang Tian, ​​which really made him angry.

"Impossible, I won't lose to one...puff!"

Dong Yan furiously attacked his heart, spouting a mouthful of blood, his breath became turbulent.

"You still dare to call a genius with such an aspiration. I think that the bottleneck of your cultivation is probably caused by this. If you don't reflect on it, you will never want to advance to the Chongyang state in your life!"

Jiang Tian sighed and shook his head coldly.

"What?" Dong Yan's heart was shocked by the shout, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

There was a loud bang in my mind, and many thoughts flashed through in an instant, as if I was plunged into deep contemplation.

Jiang Tian stopped paying attention to him, and looked at Sikong Mengxue coldly.

"Now, it's your turn!"

"You...you actually defeated Dong Yan?"

Even now, Sikong Mengxue still feels unbelievable.

But the facts are uncontroversial. Jiang Tian not only won, he still crushed and won, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

"What, is Miss Sikong scared?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered.

"Joke! Even if you defeated Dong Yan, you might not be able to defeat me!" Sikong Mengxue looked at Jiang Tian with a pretty face.

"Well, please ask Miss Sikong to do it, I want to learn about your strength!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, his expression calm.

"I hope you don't lose too fast!"

Sikong Mengxue smiled proudly, his eyes flashed, and the aura all over his body suddenly rose.

Rumble!

The color of the sky above instantly changed, and the nine silver spirit moons instantly turned out, and the coercion exuding was surprisingly stronger than Dong Yan!

"Hi! Junior Sister Sikong is so strong?"

"This is the first time I saw her make a move, I didn't expect the cultivation base to be so good!"

"Now Jiang Tian will definitely lose!"

The other dozen disciples shook their heads and sighed, all showing strange colors.

They all thought that Dong Yan was the strongest person in this martial arts conference, but they didn't expect Sikong Mengxue to be the hidden person.

But this is not surprising, after all, she is a descendant of the Sikong family of one of the four great sects.

"Jiang Tian, ​​give up if you can't hold on, or don't blame me for being seriously injured!"

Witnessing the fight just now, Sikong Mengxue had already regarded Jiang Tian as an opponent of the same level, and did not despise it too much.

The first shot is full force, both palms are waved together, two dazzling silver lights across the sky, slashing towards Jiang Tian, ​​fast as lightning!

"Do you want to compare swords with me? Very good!"

Jiang Tian smiled proudly and felt a strong sword intent from the two silver lights.

With a wave of his right palm, a sword light passed across the sky and greeted him.

"Spinning sword!"

The purple light flashed, a strange arc was drawn in the volley, two loud bangs, and two silver lights were received at the same time.

Jiang Tian stepped out without hesitation, the purple light all over his body exuded a powerful pressure, and he swept straight towards the opponent.

"Humph!"

Sikong Mengxue's pretty face was cold, her palms shot out, and two silver palm prints instantly blasted towards Jiang Tian.

"Hahahaha, it's useless to me!"

Jiang Tian laughed loudly and slammed into a ball of purple light. Amid the loud noise, two silver palm prints collapsed at the same time!

Keep walking and continue to swoop towards the opponent.

"Hi!" Sikong Mengxue's face changed, feeling a little unbelievable.

She is also a master at the pinnacle of the Moon Realm, and she has dual training from the Sikong Family and the Purple Star Academy. There are rare opponents in the same rank. Even if this palm cannot severely damage Jiang Tian, ​​she should stop him.

The actual situation was unexpected. Jiang Tian didn't even hide, he just carried it down with his body, it was like a monster!

"What a strong body!"

Sikong Mengxue's eyes twitched, and a trace of shock flashed between her eyebrows.

The palms changed, and swish swish slashed forward with a few sharp silver lights.

"You are going to lose!"

There was a playful smile on Jiang Tian's face, as if he was playing around instead of trying to compete.

"Don't be ashamed of talking!" Sikong Mengxue exclaimed, her pretty face cold.

The palms were constantly shaking, and the silver light intertwined and cut out, sealing Jiang Tian's presence firmly and preventing him from getting close.

Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed. He did not fear the opponent's offensive in the slightest. He waved his palms unhurriedly one after another, cutting out a few purple lights horizontally and vertically, sweeping away all the silver lights.

There were still many messy sword intent fluctuations in the void, but Jiang Tian stepped out, his figure suddenly accelerated, and suddenly came to Sikong Mengxue!

"Ah! Not good!"

Sikong Mengxue's pretty face changed, and her heart was alarming.

Jiang Tian, ​​the disciple, leaned forward with a smirk, surely he wouldn't have any good ideas.

If he really loses the competition, if he takes advantage again, wouldn't it be a shame to the majesty and style of the Sikong family?

Thinking of this, Sikong Mengxue gritted his teeth fiercely, and the cold light in his pretty eyes!

"This is what you forced me!"

With a sudden scream, Sikong Mengxue's palms interlaced, a dazzling silver glow appeared in his palms, and a dangerous aura was emitted!

"Silver Thunder Slash!"

Boom!

Sikong Mengxue's palms shook together, and the dazzling silver light suddenly flew out, slashing towards Jiang Tian's chest.

The strong sword intent instantly enveloped the void, locking Jiang Tian firmly!

"Good come!" Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and the battle spirit between his brows rose!

With a sudden wave of his right palm, the "Sword of Flames and Thunder" came out.

A purple sword light swept across, curling a cloud of purple flames towards the silver light.

Boom!

The violent loud noise rose up, and the silver light suddenly brightened, but it was swallowed by the purple flame in a flash!

"How is it possible?" Sikong Mengxue's pretty face sank, and her mind instantly fell into a panic.

In addition to her magic weapon, this is her strongest method, but it can be easily broken in front of Jiang Tian. How can this be good?

With a moment of loss of consciousness, Jiang Tian had already broken through the remaining sword intent and appeared in front of her instantly.