Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Psychier's Awe
Above the ring...
When Jiang Xiaoya walked into the ring, there was already a person standing in the ring at this time, that person was wearing gorgeous clothes, and he was carrying a long sword at his waist, and his cultivation had also reached the peak of the seven veins.
"You are Jiang Xiaoya, a five-veined waste, and I don't know how you got into the top sixty, admit defeat!
After waiting for Jiang Xiaoya to come up, this person looked Jiang Xiaoya up and down, and said with some disdain in his tone.
“...”
Jiang Xiaoya stood on the ring, his eyes also looked at his opponent, and he didn't say a word, and the firmness in his eyes was even greater.
"Did you hear what I just said?"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoya didn't speak, the cultivator at the peak of the seven veins thought that Jiang Xiaoya was despising him, and deliberately didn't talk to him, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Jiang Xiaoya and shouted angrily.
"Throw in the towel, sorry, no way!"
Jiang Xiaoya saw that the cultivator opposite him was a little reluctant, so he just replied to him lightly.
On the other side was only a cultivator at the peak of the Seven Veins, and Jiang Xiaoya was confident that he would be able to win this competition.
"Good.. Good.. Remember what you say now, I'll give you the opportunity, and you won't regret it when the time comes!"
The seven-vein cultivator on the opposite side heard Jiang Xiaoya's words, and nodded viciously, a fierce color flashed in his eyes.
In the eyes of the Seven Veins cultivator, since Jiang Xiaoya is so ignorant, then don't blame him for being unjust, he has already figured out how to torture this waste.
"The competition begins!"
At this moment, the voice of the black-clothed referee mixed with spiritual power sounded, and the entire arena instantly fell silent, and everyone looked at the ten rings.
"Hmph, I'll give you another chance now, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I can let you get out of the ring safe and sound!"
The referee's words fell, and the eyes of the seven-vein peak cultivator opposite Jiang Xiaoya looked him up and down again, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of hideousness, and he said slowly:
"Remind you, only Jiang Hongtao in your Jiang family may be able to fight with me, you are a waste, and I don't want to dirty my hands!"
This seven-vein cultivator spoke in a domineering manner, without giving Jiang Xiaoya the slightest chance to speak, and his tone was full of contempt.
"Jiang Hongtao, he is not enough to support the Jiang family, and he can't represent the younger generation of the Jiang family!"
Jiang Xiaoya stood aside, quietly listening to the words of the seven-vein cultivator, and his cheeks, which were slightly drunk and flushed, straightened slightly, and slowly spit out a few words.
"Haha.. Jiang Hongtao is the most talented teenager in the younger generation of your Jiang family, and you even say that he can't represent your Jiang family!" The Seven Veins Peak Cultivator laughed twice, and then suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaoya:
"Since Jiang Hongtao can't represent the Jiang family, can you, a waste, represent the Jiang family?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xiaoya slowly spit out a word, and then muttered in his mouth:
"Since no one in the Jiang family can hold it up, then I will support the entire Jiang family!"
This sentence came out of Jiang Xiaoya's slightly drunk mouth, although the voice was not loud but landed soundly, but the tone was firm, and there was no exaggeration at all.
"Haha.. Ha ha.. This is the funniest sentence I heard today, you are a waste, you want to represent the entire Jiang family!"
The cultivator at the peak of the Seven Veins didn't laugh angrily, as if he had heard the funniest joke, he didn't calm down for a while, and suddenly his eyes fell on the person in the audience, and then said:
"Jiang Hongtao, did you hear what this waste said?"
"Jiang Xiaoya, you waste!"
At this time, Jiang Hongtao was standing below, his fists clenched, his eyes glaring at Jiang Xiaoya, he didn't expect that the waste of the Jiang family would dare to comment on himself, and he was still belittling himself.
Due to the excessive force of his fist, Jiang Hongtao's direct grip rattled, and he has now thought about it, after Jiang Xiaoya steps down, no matter what the injury looks like, he will also teach Jiang Xiaoya a lesson.
"Okay, in that case, let's do it quickly!"
The seven-vein peak cultivator taunted Jiang Hongtao, and then slowly fell on Jiang Xiaoya's body.
"Let's get started!"
Jiang Xiaoya nodded, standing straight on top of the ring, a hint of firmness flashed in his eyes.
It's just that after Jiang Xiaoya finished speaking, his body was still standing in place, without any movement, but a trace of war intent flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, since you don't dare to attack, then I'll clean you up, this competition will be the fastest to end in our ten rings!"
The seven-vein cultivator's voice fell, but seeing Jiang Xiaoya still standing in place in a daze, he immediately sneered, and smashed his hands directly towards Jiang Xiaoya's face door with fists.
It's just that Jiang Xiaoya still didn't dodge at all, standing there, just slowly raising his palm, and slowly raised it to a position that was level with his chest.
Everyone present saw Jiang Xiaoya's movements, and they all flashed a touch of surprise and disdain, they all thought that Jiang Xiaoya's mind was a little abnormal, but Wu Xuan's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity, this is exactly Wu Xuan's action of using spiritual power, but looking at Jiang Xiaoya's appearance, he should be more proficient in spiritual power.
"Psychologist?"
Wu Haijing, who was sitting on the viewing platform, flashed a difference in his originally plain eyes, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then looked at Wu Tianyi behind him and asked:
"Who is he?"
"He is a disciple of the Jiang family outside the imperial family, they all thought he was a waste, but they didn't expect him to be a spiritual magician!"
Looking at Jiang Xiaoya's movements, Wu Tianyi's tone was also a little surprised, when he was in the imperial courtyard before, he had also seen a spiritual magician make a move, and Jiang Xiaoya's movements were the same.
In addition to Wu Haijing, there were several other people who also flashed a difference in their eyes, and even the monarch of the Tianyu Dynasty also flashed a difference in their eyes at this time.
It's just that this seven-vein cultivator didn't know, he saw Jiang Xiaoya's abnormal movements, a rhythm that he was about to admit defeat at this time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered in his mouth:
"Hehe, if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late!"
As soon as the words fell, the fist of this seven-vein cultivator had already reached Jiang Xiaoya's body, and smashed directly towards Jiang Xiaoya's head.
"Block!"
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoya's wrist slammed, raised his palm, and let out a loud cry.
Bang!
At the same time, a bang was heard, and the seven-vein peak cultivator seemed to have smashed against a barrier, making a bang, and then he saw that the seven-vein cultivator who was still menacing just now actually kicked back and retreated several feet away, and his clenched fists trembled a little.
"What just happened?"
The Seven Veins Peak Cultivator looked at his trembling fists and tried to carve it, but he still didn't carve it.
He didn't know what was going on, his fist felt as if it had hit a hard stone, and finally it bounced back, and he could feel the force more than double that of him.
Wow~~
Such a strange scene, everyone present saw it, and there was an uproar in the venue instantly, not knowing what happened just now.
"Spiritual sorcerer, that five-vein cultivator is a spiritual sorcerer!"
"Yes, yes, absolutely, it's a psychomancer!"
There were also some people in the venue who had seen the market, and when they saw Jiang Xiaoya's movements, they instantly exclaimed, and there were some surprises in their tones.
"Is it really with a psychoman?" But there were still some people with some suspicion in their eyes, not knowing what had just happened, and their eyes looked at the battlefield again.
"Brother Xuan, Jiang Xiaoya is a spiritual magician?"
Lin Fei was well-informed, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoya's movements, he had already judged that he was definitely a spiritual magician, and now he still asked Wu Xuan again.
Wu Xuan didn't say much, just kept staring at the ring, Wu Xuan also wanted to see more about the battle of the spiritual sorcerer now, after all, he would have to use his spiritual power to fight in the future.
"Psychier, hmph, I don't care if you're a psychiatrist or not, I'm going to break through your defenses today!"
The seven-vein cultivator obviously heard the discussion below, and when he looked at Jiang Xiaoya, he snorted coldly, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and then moved his body and slashed towards Jiang Xiaoya.
Obstruct!
Jiang Xiaoya shouted again, and the invisible barrier stretched out again, blocking the Seven Veins Cultivator.
"Qingyun Thirteen Swords!"
Seeing that he still couldn't break through Jiang Xiaoya's spiritual power, the seven-vein cultivator was also a little anxious at this time, the spiritual power in his body was working, he let out a loud cry in his mouth, and swung his long sword towards Jiang Xiaoya again.
Bang.. Bang.. Bang...
This was followed by the onslaught of the Seven Veins Cultivator, but even so, he still couldn't break Jiang Xiaoya's spiritual power.
But even so, Jiang Xiaoya already had beads of sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that it was not easy to use spiritual power.
However, the seven-vein cultivator was not having a good time, his body was already soaked with sweat at this time, and even Shangshang was pale because of the excessive use of spiritual power.
"It's over!"
In the end, Jiang Xiaoya felt that the time was almost up, and the handprint in the palm of his hand changed, and the palm of his hand pushed violently in the void.
Under the gaze of everyone, I saw that the seven-vein cultivator who was slashing towards Jiang Xiaoya again flew out directly, and then slammed it on the ground.
Burst~
After the seven-vein cultivator fell to the ground, the long sword in his hand also came out of his hand, and then spurted a mouthful of blood, and glanced at Jiang Xiaoya in his eyes incredulously, and then lay on the ground weakly.
"Concession, concession!"
Jiang Xiaoya looked at the seven-vein cultivator who had no power to resist, bowed to the surroundings, and then said politely.
With the end of Jiang Xiaoya's battle, the other people's battles are slowly over, but except for Jiang Xiaoya's accident, the other rings are like what people judged just now, and the victory or defeat is basically clear at a glance.
"The thousandth place on the list, Jiang Xiaoya's strength is really extraordinary!"
At this time, some people began to sigh, and some people began to notice the name on the list, as well as Jiang Xiaoya.
From this moment on, everyone's eyes looking at Jiang Xiaoya changed, some worshipped, some envious, and some of their eyes flashed with hissing intent.
"Jiang Xiaoya, you waste.."
Under the ring, only the people of the Jiang family couldn't accept this fact, especially Jiang Hongtao.
Jiang Hongtao's heart was boiling at this time, he didn't believe that he would be surpassed by a waste of the Jiang family, he was a genius disciple of the Jiang family, no, a waste would never be allowed to surpass him, enjoy the attention of all people..
In the martial arts arena, on the opposite side of a restaurant, an old man and a young man sat in the corner by the window, watching the competition in the martial arts arena...
"Jiang Xiaoya's spiritual power is very strong, the spirit strains in his Tianque realm should be ranked in the top ten of the current spirit strain list, but he doesn't know how to use spiritual power, if he learns how to use spiritual power, he will shorten the gap with Lin Fei and Wu Xuan!" At this time, the old man looked at Jiang Xiaoya and nodded, and said with appreciation.
"Ah, there's not much difference between him and the two now?"
The young man opposite the old man was obviously a little puzzled, and asked with some confusion.
"Ahh
When the old man heard the young man's question, he shook his head, sighed, and then said slowly:
"Qingfeng, your vision is still far away.."