Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 71: miracle

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This fist blessed the bloodline spiritual power, exploded with a force of 50,000 jin, and waved a spiritual power wave in the void.

However, the facts completely exceeded his expectations.

Jiang Tian yelled, bloodline and spiritual power surged, and his right fist exploded with a force of 55,000 jin, which blasted Zhuo Yong's fist abruptly.

Bang!

In the dull loud noise, Zhuo Yong's body trembled and his complexion changed drastically.

The sharp pain from his fist horrified him, and his arm seemed to be broken.

However, this is not the biggest shock.

Jiang Tian's fist kept pouring out terrifying power, forcing him to keep retreating.

In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Yong's strength began to reverberate rapidly, but Jiang Tian's fist strength remained undiminished.

Finally, after a dull roar, Zhuo Yong could no longer hold it, and flew out with a scream.

Puff... Before Zhuo Yong hit the ground, the blood spurted out, sprinkling a **** flower on the ground.

After landing, the aura quickly declined, the bloodline spiritual power was unsustainable, and the scarlet long sword more than ten meters away gradually disappeared into the void.

Looking at the long sword slowly dissipating, a strange light appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes.

He faintly felt that if the whole picture stimulated the bloodline and spiritual power, he could even shake this long sword with his bare hands.

This is the confidence brought to him by the blood of the savage blood **** and dragon, and it is also the increase in strength after refining fifty earth blood pills in the past few days.

But he didn't do that, because he just arrived at the Spirit Sword Academy and was not familiar enough with everything here.

Coupled with the threat of the assassin of the Holy Underworld Palace, he must not expose his hole cards unless it is necessary.

Although he is confident, he is not arrogant.

There are not only new students in the college, but also veteran students who have been practicing for several years. He doesn't think that he can sweep the vice yard just after entering school.

Jiang Tian retracted his fist and looked at Zhuo Yong coldly.

At this moment, there was still a trace of panic in Zhuo Yong's eyes, but his heart was unacceptable and unbelievable.

"Impossible! This is not true! I can't lose to an ant who builds the fifth layer of the spirit..." Zhuo Yong muttered to himself, his face extremely ugly.

"My God! Jiang Tian actually defeated Zhuo Yong!"

"The Bronze Hall freshman actually won the Golden Hall freshman!"

"Unexpectedly! It's incredible!"

With Jiang Tian's victory, there was a burst of noise and exclamation above the square, and everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Tian changed.

Inadvertently, he created a small miracle.

In the history of the Spirit Sword Academy, there has not been a bronze temple warrior who can defeat the Golden Temple genius, not in the freshmen, nor in the old students.

"How could Jiang Tian's strength be so strong?" At this moment, even Chang Tianming was greatly surprised, his expression pale.

He also couldn't accept the result of Zhuo Yong's defeat, but the facts were already clear, and he could not accept it.

"Chang Tianming, I would like to lose the gambling, and bring me the pill!" Luo Lan stretched out his hand to ask him for the prize.

The corner of Chang Tianming's mouth twitched, but he couldn't regret it after the words had been spoken, not to mention it was in full view.

As the teacher of the Golden Palace, he certainly can't fall behind.

"Hmph! Lucky for you, take the pill!" Chang Tianming was in terrible pain, but had to take out the pill and toss it to Luo Lan.

Luo Lanjiao smiled and snapped his fingers, and a flash of light flew towards Jiang Tian with the pill.

"Jiang Tian, ​​take it, these pills are yours!"

"Thank you, Teacher Luo Lan!" Jiang Tian raised his hand to take it, but there was a strange feeling in his heart that he could not explain clearly.

Starting from the collision in Tianbao City, all the way to the present, his impression of Luo Lan has been greatly changed.

It's just that this change before and after is a bit too dramatic, making him somewhat uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be polite, you won with your ability, giggle!" Luo Lan smiled, gave Jiang Tian a deep look, and then looked back.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you performed very well, and you are a teacher! It is the first time in the Spirit Sword Academy that a Bronze Palace warrior defeated a Jindian warrior!" Su Wan smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

"Oh! Even the Golden Temple Warriors can't beat Jiang Tian, ​​and we are not wronged by losing to him!" Including Huang Kai, and several of Sun Dong's apprentices, at this moment, they all shook their heads and sighed, feeling bitter.

Seeing this result, their hatred for Jiang Tian was not so strong.

Zhuo Yong on the eighth floor of the Spirit Building Realm was defeated, what else can they say?

"Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian is so lucky!" Pan Lao shook his head and sighed, his expression very complicated.

Jiang Tian's performance has repeatedly exceeded her expectations, so she had to re-examine the young man.

"I don't see just luck, his strength is indeed very strong, but... his blood level is too bad, this kind of aptitude, after all, will not have too high achievements!" Xia Xia frowned and said in a deep voice.

Ren Yuan and Deng Tao also had to admire, Jiang Tian's strength is indeed very strong!

Zhuo Yong's defeat caused Chang Tianming and Jian Yu to lose face.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are lucky to be able to defeat Zhuo Yong. I think you just won by fluke. Do you dare to fight again?" Jian Yu asked coldly, preparing to save face for the Golden Palace.

Jiang Tian was naturally not afraid of challenges. He was just betting on such things. His disciple couldn't speak, his expression changed, and he looked at Luo Lan again.

Luo Lan smiled and said: "Jian Yu, is your apprentice going to fight too? Okay, come out!"

"Huh! Isn't it the'Chong Ling Pill'? As long as Jiang Tian wins, I will give him the ten'Chong Ling Pills'!" Jian Yu patted the storage bag on his waist and said proudly.

In his opinion, Zhuo Yong was defeated only because he was too careless.

And I have to admit that Jiang Tian does have some strength, but so what?

As long as it is taken seriously, defeating Jiang Tian with the strength of those eighth-level disciples of building spirits is not a problem at all.

"Master, I'll fight him!"

"Master, let me play, I must teach him severely and let him know the strength of the Golden Palace warrior!" The two Golden Palace freshmen were eager to try, fighting boldly.

"Yu Dong, go on!" Jian Yu waved his hand and motioned for one of them to play.

These two have their own strengths, but the overall strength is still better than Yu Dong of Tianhai City. He has played against Zhuo Yong and won.

"Master, rest assured, I will teach Jiang Tian a good lesson and let him know how powerful the Golden Palace Warriors are!" Yu Dong stepped out, staring at Jiang Tian coldly.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you may be able to defeat Zhuo Yong, but you can only lose when you meet me!"

The expression seemed to have taken the other party and didn't pay him any attention.

Jiang Tian sneered coldly: "A lot of people have said that. I can hear my ears. It's useless to pull it away. Let's do it!"

"Arrogant!" Yu Dong shouted angrily, and a blue light rose from his body.

The wave-like breath suddenly dissipated from him, shocking everyone.

"Hiss! Such a powerful bloodline and spiritual power, what is Yu Dong's background?"

"I seem to have heard that the Yu family of Tianhai City inherits a kind of Linghai blood. Is Yu Dong a descendant of the Yu family?"

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