Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1666 contempt and mockery

Judging from the current situation in Cangjing, during the martial arts conference, even if the opponent starts to make a lot of movement, it will only cause the anger of the Canglan imperial family, which will lead to suppression by the Forbidden Army.

As a result, the means that the other party can use are relatively limited.

"Huh! You just don't do it, you really want to do it, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

Jiang Tian cast aside distracting thoughts with a cold smile, and left the spectator booth with a few of his colleagues.

Just as they were leaving, there were a few people in the depths of the crowd in the square looking at Jiang Tian at the same time, their faces were cold, their eyes shot cold!

"see it?"

"Humph! I really want to rush to kill him now!"

"Don't worry! You have reached this point, it's not too late these few days, so bear with me!"

"Humph!"

Several people gritted their teeth and cursed, then disappeared into the crowded crowd with gloomy faces.

In the depths of the more crowded crowd, a man in a green robe with a pale complexion and cold eyes was slowly shaking his head with a look of disappointment.

"Unexpectedly, those who appeared on the first day were all such goods, which is really disappointing!"

The man frowned and scanned the crowd in the square, then shook his head and sighed thoughtfully.

"It seems that I can only wait for the next competition to talk about it!"

An extremely cold light flashed between the green robe man's eyebrows, and he turned expressionlessly and disappeared into the crowd.

...

The first day of the martial arts trial ended there, and the second day was calm, and in a blink of an eye we reached the third day, which was the last day of the martial arts trial.

After the previous two days of brewing and fermentation, more and more warriors came to watch the battle, so that all the gaps in the corners of the huge square, where people can stand, are all crowded.

What's more, some surrounding towers and pavilions are full of people. These people can't go to the scene to watch the battle. They can only retreat and watch the battle on the tall buildings near the square.

Some people even climbed directly to the top of these tall buildings. Although the location is not ideal, it is better to have a wide view, and you can see the entire square!

Rumble!

At this moment, the first martial arts trial is in full swing, and the dull roar continues to sound, and the various auras shine in the void, as if a series of huge fireworks continue to explode, and the surroundings of the square are flashing wildly, which is really dizzying.

For the countless martial artists in the square and most of the people in the spectator stand, this level of comparison really opened their eyes and exclaimed the high level of martial arts in Canglan Country.

But for those in the three spectators on the opposite side of the ring, these three days have become more boring every day.

Fortunately, today is the last day of the first martial arts trial, and it is already in the afternoon, they only need to bear with it a little bit, and they can completely get rid of this kind of taste and waxing situation.

"Humph! I wasted three days for nothing, it's **** frustrating!"

"Who wouldn't say it? With these three days, we might as well take a stroll in the city of Cangjing, how can it be better than watching the'monkey play' here!"

Several disciples of Tianluo Sect were mocking, venting their depression.

You know, although the level of the competition in the past few days is not high, it can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches of Canglan Country, at least much higher than the average line of Canglan Country's martial arts level.

But this kind of competition seems to be worthless in the eyes of these geniuses, and they really feel nauseous for three days.

Like them, the disciples of Jin Yuanzong are getting more and more impatient.

Although the warriors of these affiliated countries and independent cities occasionally have some flashes that can make them a little moved, but in general, they are really low-level and cannot be seen by them.

The Azure Cloud Sect disciples are similar.

In particular, Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi have been full of contempt and disdain for the past three days. This has almost become their facial makeup, as long as they come to the square, they will be directly hung on their faces, unchanged.

To say that there is really any change, it is only when the high and low are distinguished in the ring, and the winning side cheers.

But this situation does not move them, but instead makes them have a strong urge to vomit!

These people are already very weak. In their opinion, it is simply a fight between two young children. Even if one side wins, it is not worthy of joy at all, let alone any merit.

Seeing someone cheering, they were even more disgusted, and the contempt in their hearts grew stronger.

"Huh! These guys are speechless!" Jiao Bing frowned and scolded, his face full of contempt and disdain.

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiao calm down! A hillbilly like them, with this kind of strength is already a smoke from the ancestral grave!" Duanmu Yunqi's face was full of arrogance and cynicism, and his words were rude.

Although Yue Yan didn't speak much, it was not difficult to tell from his expression that his feelings were actually similar.

As the strongest among the Azure Cloud Sect's participating disciples, even ordinary Xuanyang martial artists can hardly be seen, let alone these Xuanyue juniors in front of them?

What's more, the warriors selected in some small countries have only the strength of the Chongyang Stage...This makes him feel speechless!

The others are better, such as Mu Yunyun, Chu Yun, Pang Ning, Xuan Peng, Yang Ziru, Lou Qingyan, etc. They seem to be relatively calm on the surface.

But in fact, they are somewhat impatient.

Among these people, the weakest cultivation base is at the peak of the Profound Moon Realm. It is basically useless to observe this level of competition. On the contrary, the "clumsy" performance of those disciples repeatedly made them frowned and sighed.

In contrast, Jiang Tian's reaction was unusually flat, and he did not show any impatience.

He glanced lightly at an arena, and his gaze flicked over a pair of fighting men and women, not knowing what he was thinking.

Boom!

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded, but the aura flashed wildly on a certain ring, bursting out a strong spiritual power fluctuation!

"Ok?"

"what's the situation?"

"Hi! This person is so strong?"

"Hehe! It's lucky to have such a warrior in the small affiliated country!"

The roar hadn't settled yet, and everyone stared attentively, only to see a young martial artist wearing a white robe's aura soaring, shaking his opponent out of the ring with just one move, showing his tyrannical strength.

Of course, this is only relative.

Despite showing these methods, in the eyes of many top geniuses, this white-robed disciple's cultivation is still not worth mentioning.

"Who is this kid? If it is placed in Cangjing, or it is a manufacturable material, but in the small attached country, I am afraid that he will not have much success in his life."

"Let me see... it seems to be a warrior of the Yunxiang Country, yes, it is the Yunxiang Country!" Someone looked at it and said with a nod.

"Yunxiang Country?"

"Yes! It is Yunxiang Country! Although this subject country is also a small country, as far as I know, it is not weak in the area around them, and the other small affiliated countries around them all take him as their leader!"

"How do you know these things?"