Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0070 Zhuo Yong's Strength

"Hey, tell you the truth, it doesn't matter if you lose, this little bottle is actually empty!"

Su Wan stunned: "Is that all right?"

Luo Lan shook her head triumphantly, her eyes slyly: "What are you afraid of? I didn't say this is Haitanglu, but they guessed it themselves!"

Su Wan shook her head and sighed: "Haha, you really are!"

Zhuo Yong is the first genius of the Zhuo family in Lingchuan City, with a seventh-rank bloodline, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Spirit Building Realm. He is quite powerful.

In fact, he doesn't like Jiang Tian at all.

Had it not been assigned by Chang Tianming, he would not even be interested in making a move.

What is the meaning of a fight between a lion and an ant? What's the suspense?

"Ms. Luo Lan, the Begonia Dew in your hand is ours!" Zhuo Yong was confident about this test, as if winning against Jiang Tian is an established fact.

His eyes stopped on Luo Lan's extremely impactful face, but his heart was throbbing.

He is not so much fighting Jiang Tian as he is showing Luo Lan his strength!

As a young genius, he was arrogant.

With such stunning beauties in front, it is even more like a chicken blood. I can't wait to show my strongest side, so as to leave a perfect impression in the other's heart.

Besides, Luo Lan is not the only beauty here, besides her there is also the glamorous Su Wan, as well as Pan Lao, who is very hot and not look-like.

The existence of these women undoubtedly boosted Zhuo Yong's spirit, and he didn't feel that the match was too boring.

"Master, you can take the medicine back. There is no suspense at all in this competition. What can the warriors of Tianbao City have? I only use one finger to crush him!" Zhuo Yong looked arrogant, double There was a lot of light in the eyes, showing a strong momentum.

"Haha! Zhuo Yong, just win, don't make too much effort, otherwise the two beautiful teachers will be sad!" Chang Tianming put the medicine in his hand back into the storage bag, shaking his head and smiling.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple knows it!" Although Zhuo Yong was answering Chang Tianming's question, he kept staring at Luo Lan while speaking.

The beauty of this woman, even if it is rare in Lingchuan City, only a glance made his heart beat faster.

If it wasn't for the identity of the other party, he would have liked to come up and strike up a conversation.

"Why is it so wordy, I can't fight anymore, I'm waiting for the pill!" Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and he frowned slightly.

The other party seemed to be preparing for a fight, it was like eating and drinking water to watch the fun, there was no tension at all.

But it's no wonder that he just built the fifth layer of the spirit, and he really couldn't get the other party's attention.

But the more Jiang Tian is like this, the more proud he is. The other party underestimates the enemy so much that he will suffer in a while.

"Hahaha, are you in a hurry to find a fight? Okay, I will fulfill you. By the way, let everyone take a look at the strength of our Lingchuan City Warriors!"

With the cultivation base of the eighth level of building spirits, he does not need to use bloodline spiritual power to crush Jiang Tian.

"Get me down!" Zhuo Yong rushed out, his fist turned into a phantom, bringing up a dull whistling, shocking everyone.

"Hi! What a strong physical power!"

"On the eighth floor of the Lingchuan Realm, ordinary warriors can reach a strength of more than 30,000 catties, but Zhuo Yong is a genius of Lingchuan City, and the power of this punch reaches 40,000 catties!"

"What? Forty thousand catties!"

"Oh my God!"

There were exclamations in the square, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen Jiang Tian being thrown into the air by a punch.

"Sure enough, I have some strength!" In the face of Zhuo Yong's coming, Jiang Tian also had to stand serious.

After all, the two are three small realms, and he is indeed slightly inferior to the other in terms of physical strength. This time, he did not hesitate to use blood and spiritual power.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian not only didn't dodge, but instead greeted Zhuo Yong "life and death".

"Is this kid crazy?"

"I think he is looking for death!"

"Do you really think that winning a few Seventh Floor of the Spirit Building Realm would be great? How can the genius of Lingchuan City be compared to those of the average city?"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, despising Jiang Tian's stupid behavior.

However, the next scene left them speechless.

A purple light flashed on Jiang Tian's fist, and a powerful force burst out!

boom!

Amid the dull loud noise, Zhuo Yong was shocked and withdrew, and he retreated three steps before he could barely stand firm.

"How is it possible?" Zhuo Yong's expression changed and he was extremely surprised!

But looking at the opposite Jiang Tian, ​​he looked relaxed and relaxed. The punch just now seemed to have no effect on him.

This makes everyone confused. Is Jiang Tian's strength really so strong that Jia Zhuoyong is not his opponent?

"What? He actually blocked Zhuo Yong!"

"Impossible! How could he be Zhuo Yong's opponent?" Everyone exclaimed, some of them couldn't see the situation clearly.

This result also surprised Chang Tianming.

He thought that a punch could shock Jiang Tian, ​​but Zhuo Yong was shocked back. He subconsciously touched the storage bag and frowned slightly.

"Zhuo Yong, what the **** are you doing, can't you even beat a **** on the fifth floor of the spirit building?"

Zhuo Yong was very annoyed by Chang Tianming's scolding, and he couldn't help but scold himself for being too careless.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't be proud, I didn't use my bloodline spiritual power at all just now, and then you will see my true strength!"

Zhuo Yong urged his blood and spiritual power, and the flames in front of him flashed, condensing a red long sword with flames.

As soon as the long sword took shape, the scorching aura swept away, and the onlookers in front of them turned back.

"Hi! What a powerful bloodline spirit!"

"Oh my god, it's the seventh-rank high-ranking red sword bloodline!"

"If this sword is cut, Jiang Tian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die?"

"Hmph, you can't blame others for your own death!"

There was a burst of exclamation among the crowd, and they all sighed Zhuo Yong's powerful talent.

In contrast, Jiang Tian's strength seemed insignificant.

Everyone thought that the overall situation was settled.

However, facing the scarlet sword, Jiang Tian didn't have any fear.

He just looked a little solemn, and didn't mean to dodge, let alone flinching.

"Fire swordsmanship!" With a wave of Zhuo Yong's right arm, the scarlet long sword slashed out with a flash of fire.

"Not good!" Su Wan's expression changed, but it was too late to stop.

Not only did Jiang Tian not dodge, but instead rushed up against this long sword.

His "Xing Luo Step" has reached the state of "climbing the peak", his body turned into an illusory afterimage, and he avoided the attack of the scarlet sword with a light shake.

The next moment, he flashed in front of Zhuo Yong.

"Unreasonable!" Zhuo Yong's expression changed and he slammed his fist at the opponent.

He didn't expect Jiang Tian's body to be so wonderful, but even if the fire sword's attack failed, he could still crush his opponent.