Pang Jian, a disciple of the main courtyard, stepped out, looking at Tong Yu on the viewing seat, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a shake of his arms, he released a powerful coercion, and his cultivation was obviously much higher than the three of them just now.

"Pang Mou has never left his hands in the competition, in case there is any mistake, you will consider yourself unlucky!"

Pang Jian's eyes were cold, and he was full of fighting intent.

"Do you mean to go all out?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and looked at the other party.

"Of course, since you have stepped into this ring, you should be prepared for this!"

Pang Jian smiled fiercely.

"I see, let's shoot!"

Jiang Tian nodded lightly, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"Let me strike first, the shelf is big enough, you will regret it!"

Pang Jian snorted coldly, and his bloodline spiritual power surged, and a seven-layer silver canopy instantly appeared above his head.

A strange spiritual power descended from the sky, filled with the killing aura of Jin Ge's killing!

"Eight-rank mid-level, silver sword bloodline, Jiang Tian, you are not unjustly defeated!"

Pang Jian smiled proudly, waved his arms, and the seven layers of heavenly canopy trembled in unison, condensing a silver dazzling lightsaber phantom!

The huge sword body slowly turned, releasing an irresistible momentum that firmly locked on Jiang Tian.

"The bloodline of the eighth-grade mid-level silver sword, it is really 'obscene and cheap'!"

Looking at the silver lightsaber, Jiang Tian smiled contemptuously.

"Bastard!"

Pang Jian shot out in a rage, waved his arms in the air, and the silver light giant sword slashed down like lightning.

Rumble!

The dazzling sword light shone in the void, and the powerful coercion shrouded Jiang Tian to death.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

Jiang Tian's right fist smashed wildly, and the purple fist shadow rushed backwards like a meteor.

Thundered!

The fist shadow exploded, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations instantly engulfed the silver lightsaber.

Click...... Rumble!

The sound of the blade cracking suddenly sounded, Pang Jian's face turned pale, and his body shook violently.

Before the silver lightsaber could slash at Jiang Tian's body, it had already collapsed.

"How can it be!"

Pang Jian endured the backlash of spiritual power, and was about to rush out with a loud shout.

"You've lost!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and instantly came to Pang Jian's body, and his right fist slammed out.

Boom!

The purple light burst, Pang Jian screamed and vomited blood and flew back, leaving a huge pit on his chest, and he fainted directly to the ground.

"Damn it!"

"How can this be reasonable!Jiang Tian, you're too heavy, right?"

Of the remaining five people, two of them changed their faces and exclaimed in unison.

"The two of you are so anxious, it seems that you have a good relationship with Pang Jian?"

Jiang Tian sneered and turned his head to look at them.

The corners of their eyes jumped, and they subconsciously looked at the spectator seat.

Jiang Tian didn't have to think about it to guess who they were looking at, and sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he saw Tong Yu with a gloomy face glaring at them.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and withdrew his gaze.

"You two, come together!"

"Arrogant minions!"

"Since you are not ashamed to speak, then we are welcome!"

The two of them swept out, and the bloodline spiritual power instantly unfolded, and a seven-layer heavenly canopy was conjured up above their heads.

The sky on the left is full of blue smoke and exudes a cold aura, while the canopy on the right is as thick as a hill!

"This kind of strength also dares to be arrogant, how confident are you?"

Jiang Tian greeted him with a cold smile, the purple light around his body rose, and the other party's coercion was blocked in mid-air for a while, and the trend of his fall was stunned!

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!"

Jiang Tian punched out his fists together, directly shocking the two of them.

"Poof!"

"Damn it!"

The two of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the bloodline vision also dissipated, their faces were gray, their chests collapsed, and their injuries were not much lighter than Pang Jian's.

"Damn, this hillbilly is so strong?"

On the spectator seat, Tong Yu's face was extremely gloomy, and his frowning brows seemed to be able to wring out water.

"It's the Barona Fist again, won't he have any other exercises?"

"There are three left...... Why don't I feel right?"

The elders frowned, and their faces were not very good-looking.

This Jiang Tian is not as unbearable as they imagined, if you throw away the evil feeling in your heart, you can even say that her strength is quite good.

"Tong Yu, are you mistaken, is this the Jiang Tian you say is unlearned?"

The corners of Tong Yu's mouth twitched: "It won't be wrong, this kid is just lucky, there are three masters behind him, I don't believe that I can't cure him!"

Several elders looked at each other, and began to believe Tong Yu's words less so.

They were all clear-eyed people, and they didn't think much about being instigated and bewitched by him just now, but after witnessing Jiang Tian's neat methods, their minds had changed.

At this moment, there was no one more relaxed than Elder Bai.

Looking at the pile of bets in front of him, he knew that these old guys were destined to be pitted if they looked away.

A contemptuous gaze swept over the three defeated subordinates, and Jiang Tian turned to look at the last three.

"It's your turn!"

Jiang Tian was indifferent, and his body exuded an awe-inspiring arrogance!

"Don't be too crazy, boy, I'm not like them!"

A tall brocade-robed disciple snorted coldly.

"Jiang Tian, don't think that everything will be fine if you defeat them, let me tell you, you will definitely not be able to pass our level!"

The other yellow-faced disciple with a slightly chubby figure had a calm face, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

From these two people, Jiang Tian only felt a strong battle intent, but there was not much hostility, and it was obviously not the same as the previous three.

"Who is strong and who is weak, it will soon be known. ”

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, the chill in his eyes decreased slightly, but the fighting spirit was always full.

"I'm quitting!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a woman with a cold and arrogant expression turned around and walked to the side and looked at it coldly.

"Senior Sister Ye, what are you doing here, why do you want to give up?"

Senior Sister Ye, isn't it easy to deal with him with your strength?"

The two masters of the main courtyard were surprised, and they didn't understand why Ye Wuxue had to give up this opportunity to hold the handle.

As Elder Leng Wuyan's beloved disciple, there was no need to doubt her strength at all, was there any difficulty in dealing with Jiang Tian?

But how did they know Ye Wuxue's thoughts?

The humiliating fiasco of the one-year covenant was like yesterday, and after witnessing the fight just now, she knew that Jiang Tian did not use all her strength.

She didn't want to end up in another fiasco under the gaze of so many people.

Since the one-year contract failed, the breath in her heart quietly dissipated, and since then, Jiang Tian in her eyes has become strange.

Jiang Tian, on the other hand, directly regarded her as a stranger, and even disdained her.

In this case, how could she seek humiliation and unhappiness for herself?

Ye Wuxue's face was cold, her eyes were even colder, and she ignored the questions of the two, as if she hadn't heard them.

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Ye Wuxue is self-aware, otherwise he wouldn't mind giving her another fiasco!

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and his eyes fixed on the two opposite.

"Two, let's shoot!"

After eating Ye Wuxue's cold face, the two of them awkwardly withdrew their gaze, looking at Jiang Tian's fighting intent even stronger!

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