Although he was injured twice by Yun Xianghan, he was a strong man in the Xuanyang Realm after all, and it was not difficult to recover from a strong foundation.

It's just that the hatred in his heart is not so easy to fade, and this incident will also become a lifelong shame for him, and he will never forget it until he dies!

"Yun Xianghan...... Jiang Tian! Hmph!"

The angry voice echoed through the main hall, only to be dispersed by a roar from the square below.

......

Rumble!

The dull roar came and went, and on the square under the main peak, the third round of martial arts had already begun!

Compared to the odd rules of the previous two rounds, the rules of this round seem much more normal and not surprising to most people's expectations.

This round adopts random lottery rules, the same number has a total of two sets, the same number of the same stage to fight, the loser eliminates, the winner passes.

More than 2,000 disciples caught the challenge, although the number was far less than the previous two rounds, but the progress of the competition did not speed up significantly.

After all, after the previous layers of elimination, the gap in the strength of the remaining more than 2,000 disciples has been greatly reduced, and everyone is well prepared, making most of the fights last

It took a long time.

Jiang Tian drew the No. 991 lot, and the signing position was relatively backward, and he was watching the battle in the preparation area at this time.

However, until now, he didn't know who his opponent was, because more than 2,000 disciples each held a trumpet in their hands, and they would only board it when the elders called out the trumpets at the end of the previous competition

Platform.

Only then will they know who their opponents are.

"Senior Brother Jiang, what number are you?"

Qi Yurou and several outer disciples surrounded Jiang Tian with a worried expression.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and showed the number sign without hesitation, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it, secretly rejoicing.

"It's okay, it's okay, we won't run into it!"

"Hehe, if you meet Senior Brother Jiang, you don't have to compare at all. ”

"Eh, that's going to be compared, let's ask Senior Brother Jiang for advice, and ask him to guide us to practice!"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, their faces full of self-deprecation.

When they met Jiang Tian, of course they didn't have any hope of winning, and of course they didn't have to worry about being hit hard by him, after all, now that everyone is friends, the fight in the ring is naturally to the point.

At this moment, a few unkind eyes suddenly looked over here.

Jiang Tian immediately noticed it, frowned and looked at it as expected, these hostile gazes came from Di Feng and several other inner disciples.

The other party was looking at him coldly, his face was extremely gloomy, his sword-like eyes revealed an incomparable coldness, and some people even showed a hideous smile, like a beast treating its prey

Tian licked his tongue.

Di Feng even stretched out his hand to make a move to wipe his neck, threatening him unabashedly.

"Senior Brother Jiang......" Qi Yurou also noticed the situation over there, and couldn't help frowning and worried.

"Hehe, don't worry, these people are not a threat at all, and they may not be able to touch them. Jiang Tian retracted his gaze and shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of disdain.

Those people thought that Jiang Tian had been decided, but in fact, they didn't know that Jiang Tian didn't care about their threat at all.

It's good not to run into it, but if it does, they will definitely regret it!

Qi Yurou sighed softly, lowered her voice and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, I know you don't care, but these inner disciples obviously have bad intentions, they are many and strong, if there really is."

The heart is a stumbling block for you, and you must not be too light on the enemy. ”

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely and nodded lightly, still looking calm and calm.

And after whispering to each other with gloomy faces on their faces, the few led by Di Feng smiled strangely, and seemed to be even more proud.

In this regard, Jiang Tian directly disdained it, glanced at it coldly and then withdrew his gaze and ignored it, causing the other party's face to turn blue and scold in a low voice.

Thundered!

Dozens of rings roared one after another, and the competition was carried out one after another, and the scene was obviously much more intense than the second round.

Many disciples who are slightly inferior in strength are unwilling to be eliminated, and often forcibly stimulate their potential and use strong means to try to win, but the final result is still defeated by the opponent

, and the defeat was quite miserable.

Bang!

"Ah......h

With a dull loud noise, a certain inner disciple in a green robe screamed and flew out of the ring, and before he landed, blood had already burst out of his mouth, staining the ground of the square red!

Several companions gathered around him to help him up, shaking his head and sighing, with a helpless face.

But there is no way to do this situation, although the relationship between them is good, but if they really want to draw lots and happen to meet, they naturally have to fight with all their might, and the result is a victory and a defeat.

The sect elder continued to shout, and with a loud shout and a long howl, two disciples with the same number jumped into the ring and began to fight.

More than an hour has passed since the first game, and the number of the battle has only reached more than 400.

This made the disciples at the back of the signing position always in a state of apprehension and excitement, and some people even became too excited because of the excitement, and the whole person began to become nervous, and the blood and spiritual power were not good

Controlled in the body, the whole person's breath fluctuated, attracting the eyes of the same door next to him.

"Senior Brother Jiang, look at that inner disciple!"

Qi Yurou raised her hand and pointed at an inner disciple with a turbulent breath in the depths of the crowd, her expression slightly hesitant.

Jiang Tian turned his head and sighed: "Don't look at it, this person will definitely lose!"

"Huh?" Everyone including Qi Yurou hesitated.

Jiang Tian didn't know who his opponent was, so he dared to assert the victory, was his tone a little too big?

Jiang Tian understood the doubts of his companions, shook his head and smiled: "You see, he is so excited before he plays, he can't even effectively control the spiritual power of his bloodline, what will happen once he plays."

Situation?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly, and they all frowned!

Bloodline spiritual power is the source and foundation of a warrior's strength, once out of control, his strength is almost half useless, not to mention fighting with the same level, even if he encounters an opponent whose cultivation is much worse than his own,

It's definitely not optimistic!

Everyone looked at each other, and immediately understood where Jiang Tian's confidence was, and when they looked at the inner disciple again, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, with a look of regret.

In addition to this, of course, everyone is vigilant, what if this happens to them?

It's better not to think so, but all kinds of uneasy emotions quickly spread among everyone, so that several outer disciples also began to tremble lightly, and their breathing became unsteady!

"Ginger...... Senior Brother Jiang, I'm ...... We ......"

"It's not good, are we going to be like that inner disciple, who hasn't played yet?"

"What should I do?

The uneasy mood intensified, everyone's faces changed, and even Qi Yurou, who was originally more conscious, began to frown, and was involuntarily infected by these people to breathe

ups and downs, restless spiritual power.