Tyrant Dragon Emperor

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Jiang Tian smiled calmly: "Of course I am the one who wins! Even if the three of you join forces, you will only lose."

"Unreasonable!"

"I haven't seen anyone more mad than him!"

"This kid is as mad as the rumors, even more mad than the rumors!"

Ma Dong and the others still hesitated. Besides being able to beat Jiang Tian, ​​the three of them would not benefit them at all. They certainly did not want to accept it.

Jiang Tian sneered and said, "Don't you want to? Then come one by one!"

Jiang Tian stepped out, and the pressure on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

boom!

Ma Dong's expression changed, and before he could take a shot, he was shocked and flew out, and fell directly under the ring.

"Unreasonable! I don't accept it!" Ma Dong was still struggling to climb up, but was frightened back by Jiang Tian's eyes.

"Ma Dong, do you think you can win by climbing up again?" Jiang Tian sneered, shaking his head, his eyes full of mockery.

"Falling out of the ring is equal to being out, Ma Dong, you are not qualified to challenge anymore!" The vice president frowned slightly and waved.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!" Ma Dong roared with anger, this time even more useless than losing in Sword Soul Valley.

"It's your turn!" Jiang Tian stopped paying attention to Ma Dong, and rushed towards Han Peng.

Han Peng's face changed, and the bloodline and spiritual power all over his body surged, and his fists came out and bombarded Jiang Tian.

"You lost!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and rushed over in a daze.

Before Han Peng's attack fell on Jiang Tian, ​​he was shocked by the pressure.

After the loud bang, he also fell out of the ring.

"Damn it! I haven't used all my strength yet!" Han Peng was anxiously punching his fists, annoyed.

"Out!" The vice president waved his hand and announced the result.

"Hey! I knew this, the three should really join forces!" Wang Bing gritted his teeth, but had to bite the bullet and shoot.

Jiang Tian just stood there and let him attack, not evading at all.

"What is Jiang Tian doing, why doesn't he hide?" On the viewing platform, Qiu Feng frowned slightly, a little surprised.

"Wang Bing is a master of tenth-level spirit building, how can his full blow be so easy to withstand?"

"Jiang Tian is too big, maybe you will suffer!" Several teachers in Tongdian felt worried, but Su Wan always had a faint smile, not at all worried.

"Huh? What's the matter with this kid?" Wang Bing was suspicious, but he didn't have time to think about it.

With a violent shout, both palms were slapped together, and powerful spiritual fluctuations surged towards Jiang Tian.

He is confident enough that even if his strength is not as good as Jiang Tian, ​​he can be hit hard. No one in the same realm dares to withstand such an attack.

boom!

When Wang Bing's palms were printed on Jiang Tian's chest, the doubt in his heart finally disappeared!

He originally thought Jiang Tian would use any tricks, but he didn't expect that he would actually endure his attack abruptly. Isn't this sickness and what?

"This kid really has a problem with his head..." A smile of joy appeared at the corner of Wang Bing's mouth, but his expression suddenly changed in the next moment.

"No...Ah!" Wang Bing screamed, two strange clicks came from his palm, and his body shook backwards.

The spirit power that blasted Jiang Tian's bloodline rushed back, causing his hands to dislocate in an instant. If Jiang Tian added more strength, his arms would probably be destroyed!

"How about it, do you want me to send you a ride?" Jiang Tian smiled strangely, and he was ready to go!

"Ah...no, no, no! I give up, I give up!" Wang Bing's forehead was sweating, his wrists hadn't recovered, no matter where he dared to fight the opponent, he immediately bowed his head and gave up.

"Out!" The deputy elder frowned and announced that Wang Bing was out.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Tian won three games.

There was a moment of silence around the ring, and many disciples were speechless in consternation.

They didn't even see what was going on, Jiang Tian had already won three games in a row, just like a dream!

On the viewing platform, the elders of the Golden Temple and the teachers looked gloomy and their eyes were cold.

Ma Dong and Han Peng are also among the top ten strengths of the Golden Palace, but their performance in front of Jiang Tian is so unhelpful, it really makes their faces dull.

On the other side, the four great geniuses were not challenged. The remaining six disciples played against each other, and three of them were out soon.

After a short while, there were only eight people left on the ring, namely Jiang Tian, ​​the four great geniuses, and the other three Golden Temple disciples, including Ling Zijian.

"The challenge continues!" The vice president waved.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the ring is a little strange.

The four great geniuses stayed silent, kept the power of the strong, and didn't challenge them casually.

Ling Zijian also remained silent, but his eyes were always fixed on Jiang Tian.

After seeing Jiang Tian's strength, the other two Golden Palace disciples did not dare to challenge at will.

But apart from Jiang Tian, ​​there were only four great geniuses left. They asked themselves that they weren't opponents at all.

"How to do?"

"Should we challenge the four geniuses?"

"Are you okay, how can we shake the four geniuses?"

"What should I do then?" The two looked at each other, frowning tightly.

After hesitating for a while, they still set their sights on Jiang Tian.

Because of the calculations, only the challenge to Jiang Tian can have the hope of winning, and the four geniuses will undoubtedly lose. As for Ling Zijian, they deliberately avoided it.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let me learn your strength!" One of them stepped out and tried his best.

Above the ring, the bloodline and spiritual power surged wildly, and a giant hammer instantly turned out and smashed it towards Jiang Tian volley.

"Seventh-Rank Intermediate Hammer Bloodline!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly and smiled lightly.

This person has also entered the Sword Soul Valley to experience, and he has a relationship with him.

I have to say that this person's strength is indeed stronger than Ma Dong and Han Peng, but it is far from enough to pose a threat to him.

Jiang Tian yelled coldly, and his right fist was wrapped in purple light and greeted the giant hammer.

Bang!

Amid the dull loud noise, the giant hammer shook back with a crash, cracking cracks on the surface, and a huge force followed, blasting the Golden Temple disciple away.

"Out!" The vice president waved his hand and announced the result.

"Damn! He can't even take a single move. Be careful, everyone. His strength is much stronger than we thought!" This person was also sober, and he didn't forget to remind his companions after he was out.

Hearing his words, his face sank during the day and his anger rose.

"Bastard thing! Does a copper palace scare you like this, what do you scream?"

The man's face became stiff, and he didn't dare to confront Tian Shuo's arrogant arrogance, so he gritted his teeth and bowed his head back aside.

"I'm coming!" The second Jindian disciple rushed up.

There was a muffled sound, and a huge blood lion turned out with layers of blood qi, and the momentum was quite amazing!

Seven-Rank Intermediate, Wild Lion Blood!

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, shaking his right fist and hitting the blood lion's forehead.

With a loud bang, the blood lion screamed backwards, and flew off the ring with the Golden Temple disciple.

"Out!" The deputy elder was already a little numb. Seeing Jiang Tian's successive victory, there was no change in expression on his face, but he just announced the result mechanically.

On the viewing platform, the elders and teachers of the Golden Palace became more and more silent, and their faces became more ugly.