Chapter 1250: Incomprehensible Customs

Yun Xianghan blinked slightly, but he didn't have much emotion, he just nodded imperceptibly, and all this was still seen by Yu Chunrou.

This Elder Xiuyunfeng's mind has not been on the martial arts competition, always paying attention to Yun Xianghan's actions, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"No...... It won't!"

Rumble!

Di Feng's face changed drastically, and his mind was shocked, but his exclamation was drowned out by a violent roar in the blink of an eye.

The whole person was hit by the purple finger shadow in one fell swoop, the front robe immediately shattered, and the upper body was naked and vomited blood from the ground, screaming and flying out of the ring.

Burst...... After Di Feng landed, his face was extremely gray, and the blood he spit out stained the ground red, and his cultivation aura fell even more quickly, becoming disordered.

"No...... This...... No way!"

After a look of despair and horror, he tilted his head and passed out on the spot.

There was silence around the ring!

Especially those inner disciples, their faces were stiff and silent.

This scene shocked them too much!

The difference between the two is a big realm, and they can't imagine that Di Feng has lost so badly!

And after witnessing all this, Qi Yurou and the other outer disciples were also so surprised that they couldn't speak.

They were still worried about Jiang Tian just now, afraid that he would not be able to block Di Feng's impact, but now, they were really shocked.

On the spectator seat, several elders who were still complaining about Di Feng's heavy action just now looked at each other at this moment, still frowning, but the object of their complaints changed from Di Feng to Jiang Tian.

"Hey, this kid is amazing, isn't he?"

"How can he hit so hard?"

"No, it shouldn't!"

Everyone looked depressed, shook their heads and sighed.

"Hmph! If it weren't for Senior Brother Jiang's confidence, he would have been the one who would have been seriously injured!" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and snorted, indignant.

Several elders looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Yes, they really shouldn't complain.

According to common sense, it should be Jiang Tiancai who was seriously injured at this moment, but the result was unexpected and very different.

Jiang Tian's performance was amazing, but Di Feng collapsed at the touch of a button and was seriously injured.

But everyone knows that Jiang Tian can't be blamed for this, after all, Di Feng is too aggressive, if he hadn't insisted on provoking, Jiang Tian probably wouldn't have been so heavy-handed.

Di Feng ...... Elimination, Jiang Tiansheng!"

The sect elder who presided over the competition looked at Jiang Tian with a frown while announcing the results, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

However, he still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, shook his head and sighed: "Jiang Tian, since your strength is so strong, you shouldn't be so heavy!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the elders, my hand is actually not heavy at all, if I don't spare a little strength, Di Feng's injury is probably ...... Ahem!"

Jiang Tian coughed lightly, his face showing a strange expression.

The corners of the elder on the other side twitched, and he was speechless for a while.

However, he didn't doubt Jiang Tian's words, judging from the scene just now, if Jiang Tian continued to attack, it was really possible to kill Di Feng on the spot.

He believed that Jiang Tian did have the ability to do all this before the other party landed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and a faint chill ran down his spine.

It was shocking to think that a disciple of the late stage of the Chongyang Realm realm had such terrifying strength!

The corners of the sect elder's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tian deeply, but there was a trace of solemnity and jealousy in the depths of his pupils.

Jiang Tian stepped out of the ring and calmly watched the follow-up competition.

Pang Ning, Chu Yun and other inner geniuses all appeared, and there was almost no suspense in the next game, which was basically a reflection of the strength of both sides.

However, Chu Yun, who was dressed in white, seemed a little absent-minded during the competition, so that the opponent who could have been defeated in only three or two rounds took nearly half a stick of incense.

In the process of fighting, her eyes glanced at Jiang Tian from time to time, mixed with thick doubts and incomprehension.

"This outer disciple actually has such strength?"

Chu Yun thought silently, and when she thought back to yesterday's scene, her mood couldn't help but become complicated.

It seems that Jiang Tian didn't mean to slap her and hug her thighs at that time, with the strength he showed, his vision was naturally extraordinary, and it was normal to see through her strength.

The thought flashed in his mind, Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, looking at Jiang Tian in the crowd, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little more apologetic.

However, Jiang Tian didn't understand her "profound" gaze, just glanced at her lightly, and then turned his head to look at the other rings, looking "incomprehensible" and wooden.

"Hmph!" Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and after retracting her gaze, her shot suddenly became fierce.

The opponent who originally thought that she was playing abnormally and wanted to take advantage of it couldn't help but change his face, and hurriedly adjusted the response when he secretly called it inappropriate, but unfortunately it was too late.

Rumble!

With a sharp shout and a dull roar, Chu Yun's offensive rose sharply, and with a slap of his bare hand, the powerful spiritual power surged out, shaking the yellow-robed disciple on the opposite side out of the ring in one fell swoop.

"How can this be reasonable!Chu Yun, what do you mean by this?"

After falling out of the ring, the man got up in embarrassment, looked at the woman in the ring with an angry face, and scolded in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yunliu raised her eyebrows, and reprimanded coldly condescendingly, with a look of displeasure.

"Hmph, ask knowingly!" The yellow-robed disciple's face sank, and he said angrily: "Your strength is already stronger than mine, can you use such an unpopular means to win?"

With Chu Yun's strength, let alone using all her strength, as long as she played normally, she could win without two or three rounds, but just now she looked completely absent-minded, hesitating and tepid, and her offensive was tepid, which once made him see the hope of winning.

He felt that this genius woman seemed to have consumed too much in the previous competition, and as long as she seized the opportunity, she was likely to create a small miracle.

But he was wrong after all, after a moment of stalemate, Chu Yun's aura suddenly changed, and a fierce and compelling momentum suddenly erupted, followed by a powerful offensive that he couldn't resist.

Before he could react, he was blasted out of the ring, and a breath of anger stalked in his chest, and the chagrin in his heart can be imagined.

Chu Yun frowned when she heard this, and the corner of her eyes subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tian, and a faint flush appeared on her pretty face.

This look of shame and annoyance seemed to have a unique charm, which made the yellow-robed disciples in the audience stunned, and the anger in their hearts involuntarily faded a little.

"Damn!" Chu Yun gritted his teeth and cursed, realizing that he was a little out of shape, he glanced at Jiang Tian fiercely and withdrew his gaze in annoyance, but when he looked at the yellow-robed disciple again, his eyes were even colder than just now. "Hmph! I still come to complain about my lack of strength, if you have the ability, come up and fight with me again, and I promise that you will be knocked out of the ring in three moves!"