"Look! That's Senior Brother Huang, a genius from the inner gate!"

"The blue-robed martial artist on his left is Senior Brother Ke, a genius from the inner gate!"

"See, these are all top geniuses, and it is said that there are few opponents in the inner gate, and it is even difficult to find a defeat!"

"And that gray-robed Senior Brother Xuan, who looks young, but his strength is not inferior to them in the slightest, and it is said that he is deeply appreciated by the elders of the inner gate!"

Looking at these inner geniuses, everyone exclaimed and admired, and the noise came and went!

"The top genius of the inner gate?" Jiang Tian turned his head to look over there, his expression couldn't help but move, and a fine light bloomed in his eyes!

"The breath is so deep, these people's cultivation is indeed not weak!"

After watching for a while, Jiang Tian couldn't help but nod slowly and muttered to himself.

Although these people haven't made a move yet, they have already revealed some kind of invisible domineering, which is obviously not the same level as Di Feng's kind of person.

They moved forward calmly under the gaze of everyone, like a leisurely stroll, seemingly nothing special, but it was precisely because of the strong strength support that they could have such a calm momentum!

Martial artists whose strength has reached a certain level will naturally have enough self-confidence, which is enough for them to remain calm and calm in front of any environment.

But after a while, Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help frowning!

He suddenly found that several of those top geniuses in the inner gate were glancing at him coldly, with a rather contemptuous expression.

When he looked over suspiciously, and when he looked into the question, the other party smiled coldly and withdrew his gaze disdainfully!

Jiang Tian frowned and was speechless, touched his chin and groaned for a moment, and couldn't help shaking his head and exhaling a sullen breath.

After a while, these people stepped into the ring one after another, but they were all unhurried, calm and calm, and some even seemed a little careless.

But even so, the power of their shot is shocking!

The yellow-robed disciple didn't seem to care about it and waved his palm coldly, and a frenzy of spiritual power suddenly surged in the void, shaking the opponent out of the ring without saying a word.

And his face was flat from beginning to end, as if the person who was fighting against him was not a fellow disciple, but just a practice stone or a puppet!

The same is true of the disciple surnamed Ke in the green robe, walking into the ring with his hands behind his back, waiting for the other party to finish greeting him, his right foot just stepped forward, and the strong coercion collapsed the opponent in one fell swoop!

The other few people are probably the same, because their strength is obviously one level higher than their opponents, and they win with almost no effort.

As for the gray-robed Xuan surnamed Senior Disciple, after coming to the stage, he didn't rush to make a move, but glanced in the direction of Jiang Tian with a deep face, and only after retracting his gaze did he calmly make a move.

However, his way of shooting is more special, just his body shook, and he circled around his opponent in an instant, and his feet were swept off the ground by a strong spiritual power, and he staggered out of the ring with an exclamation!

The actions of these people all caused the crowd to scream and cheer, and the atmosphere in the square reached its peak.

You must know that every competition they had before this was just a routine, and after they came to power, they shook their opponents away with only coercion.

Being able to be a little more serious like this now has been an eye-opener for everyone!

After Jiang Tian watched these competitions, he also realized that the strength of these people was indeed good, and they were not the same as Di Feng's kind of goods.

This round of competition ended quickly, and after half of them were eliminated, there were less than two hundred remaining disciples, and the time was already in the afternoon.

However, the top management of the sect did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and as soon as the last competition ended, the elders of the sect immediately instructed the deacon disciples to draw lots in the preparation area.

After the draw was completed, there was still no rest time, and all the disciples who passed the test immediately began to fight on the stage in the order of signing.

After the previous layers of elimination and squeezing, those "parallel import" disciples have long been eliminated without a shadow, and by this time, the rest of the people are all strong genius disciples!

Jiang Tian's luck doesn't seem to be too good, he drew the ninth lot, but it doesn't seem to be too bad, his opponent is not a high-profile top inner door master, but a disciple with relatively ordinary strength.

But this is also relatively speaking, compared to those who came before, this opponent is not bad at all!

Judging from the cultivation aura of this red-robed disciple, it is definitely not a problem to defeat at least Di Feng's kind of character.

"I'm Fu Yan, a disciple of the inner sect!Are you Jiang Tian?" Fu Yan, a red-robed disciple, raised his eyebrows slightly and said proudly.

"It's me. Jiang Tian nodded, and did not have any special reaction, the aura around his body was still extremely stable, and there was not the slightest nervousness on his face.

This attitude made Fu Yan a little dissatisfied, glanced at Jiang Tian, and frowned slightly.

This junior from the outer door of the Chongyang Realm was so calm and calm, and he looked like he had a salty expression, which was simply a kind of contempt for him.

"Jiang Tian, although you performed well before, don't be too proud, you have no other possibility than defeat when you meet me!"

"Really?" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, his expression faint.

"Although your cultivation is not weak, it is nothing to me, it is useless to say more, let's see the real chapter under our hands. ”

As soon as he heard this, Fu Yan's face suddenly sank, and his heart was greatly annoyed.

"Hmph, if you're not so arrogant and self-righteous, maybe you can stay in the ring a little longer, now, let me go down!"

Fu Yan snorted coldly, the aura around his body suddenly soared, and the rolling spiritual power rippled out and swept towards Jiang Tian without saying a word, showing the powerful strength of the late stage of the Xuanyue Realm!

But for Jiang Tian, this is nothing at all.

Seeing that the sect would be nearing the end, there was no need for him to hide it anymore, he could let it go.

But it's a pity that this inner disciple named Fu Yan is not enough to force out his true strength!

"Senior Brother Fu, be careful!" Jiang Tian snorted coldly, a smile swept up at the corner of his mouth, and he walked out leisurely.

Hearing his reminder, Fu Yan not only felt useful, but felt humiliated!

In the ring competition, only if the strength of the two sides is similar or one side is obviously superior, this kind of thing will be said, and there is such an attitude.

Of course, sometimes the obviously disadvantaged side will also use this special way to express their respect and admiration.

But Jiang Tian obviously didn't have these meanings, and there was even a kind of arrogance between his words!

A junior from the outside of Chongyang is so arrogant in front of him, a genius of the Xuanyue Realm, this is too arrogant, right? ?

"Boy, you're crazy!"

Fu Yan shouted angrily, and the battle intent around him suddenly skyrocketed, and his arms shook with a slick of the red flame-like spiritual power, and he suddenly rolled madly towards the opposite side. And he himself took a step after him, and between the flips of his palms, two strange crimson spiritual flames swirled around him, and with two astonishing forces that crushed the void, they blasted towards Jiang Tiandang's chest!