"Damn, this kid is really not an ordinary person anymore, just two times here, I'm afraid everyone present is no longer his opponent, this face, this power, patriarch, let's make plans as soon as possible." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" the black-robed old man worried.

At the moment when his words fell, Murong Qin Hao had already stepped forward, and he looked at the powerful spiritual power that erupted from Jiang Chen's body with some disbelief, this power was enough to compete with any sect in the north of the Yaochi Holy Land.

It can even be said that none of the disciples of these sects present are his opponents, and even he himself is not sure that he can really defeat him.

What's more, in Jiang Chen's body, the more strange exercises also made him unpredictable.

On the fighting platform, a steady stream of spiritual power fluctuations surged out from Jiang Chen's body, and in the majestic wind, while the two of them flew upside down, Jiang Chen slapped Qin Tian's shoulder with a palm, and the blood-red strange inscriptions were all over his face, making most of Qin Tian's spiritual power in that palm quietly dissipate a lot in this inscription.

The soft palm force hit his chest, more like countless cotton rushing forward.

Jiang Chen sneered, "Thanks to you being the future heir of this Purple Abyss Divine Mansion, is your power close to the Dragon Pattern Realm only so powerful? Is there only such a little spiritual power in you? ”

"It's just a pity, it's just a pity. As he spoke, he shook his head slowly, "You're not me, you're just a dog in this sect, a dog that only follows behind others!"

"Shut up, shut up! You shut up for me!" anger flashed in his eyes, and Qin Tian hissed and shouted loudly.

The spiritual power fluctuations in his palm condensed again, and his body took a step backwards, and the purple-red light formed a stream of air around him, bursting out like a comet's tail.

He slowly raised his head, the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly condensed, and slowly stepped forward, in the eyes of many young disciples, that extremely strange air flow formed a black dragon with extremely demonic energy behind him.

The black dragon circled, the huge dragon head looked up at the sky, and when the dragon eyes stared at Jiang Chen, the gray scales made the large snowflakes turn into water vapor, and for a while, it was like a fairyland under his legs.

The audience was boiling and full of shock, especially when they saw this black dragon appear, many young disciples didn't even believe their eyes and rubbed them one after another.

You must know that this kid's spiritual power has not yet stepped into the dragon pattern realm, and it is impossible to cultivate ancient exercises, not to mention the supply of spiritual power, even his own physical conditions and the tendon dantian can't support such a huge spiritual power.

Even his father, Murong Qin Hao, only started cultivating after entering the Dragon Pattern Realm, did this kid want to die with Jiang Chen?

They were shocked, and those patriarchs were even more shocked, a person with such talent and courage was able to cultivate the ground-level exercises in advance, which even they didn't dare to do.

"Patriarch Murong, worthy of being your son, with such miraculous skills at such an age, the name of the first sect in the north will belong to you in the future!"

Soon, behind Murong Qin Hao, a middle-aged man in a white robe stepped forward with a smile on his face, and when he raised his hand, he gently patted Murong Qin Hao's shoulder, "If there is any difficulty in the future, even if you tell my sect, the little brother must be duty-bound!"

"There will be a day like this. Murong Qin Hao chuckled.

Looking at this smile, for some reason, the middle-aged man had a trace of remorse in his heart.

Murong Qin Hao turned around, he sat on the wooden chair, looked at Jiang Chen's calm face with indifferent eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Jiang Chen, it's a little interesting, since you don't want to be with me, but you want to choose to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Qin Tian took a step back, but this didn't mean that Jiang Chen had flinched.

He looked at the black dragon hovering behind Qin Tian with indifferent eyes, and a pair of hands that slowly clenched his fists were raised, just yesterday he really used the thunder to kill a fire dragon.

It was the Elder Dragons, the true dragons with the blood of the true descendants of the Dragons.

How can the illusory dragon shadow be compared to the real dragon, and more importantly, there is also the inner dan of the fire dragon in his arms.

The furious flames spread all over his body, making the cold air around him scorching more and more, and the strange inscription of fiery red and the flames that enveloped his whole body rang in the bell in his head.

"Jiang Chen, you have humiliated me again and again, if you don't destroy you today, my Qin Tian's reputation will be ruined!"

"Yes, you will regret your stupid deeds, even if you are the next successor of the Purple Abyss Divine Mansion, I will definitely not show mercy!" Jiang Chen stepped forward slowly, and the fiery red light made the entire arena shine brightly.

With the appearance of this flame, Han Ruoxue on the viewing platform stood up with a sigh of surprise, pointed at the flame with her delicate little fingers, and said, "This... This is the power that Jiang Chen directly integrated into me in order to prevent me from coming into contact with the spiritual power of the fire dragon, which was... It's very comfortable!"

"yes, that's what I want to say. ”

Gu Feng smiled bitterly, his fingers touched the scorching air, and the stinging pain at his fingertips twitched the corners of his mouth.

Elder Qingfeng smiled faintly, he waved his palm, and the spiritual power of many elders bordered each other, and the formed an air flow enveloped all the disciples of the Xuantian Holy Gate, isolating direct contact with Jiang Chen's spiritual power, and even the flames were blocked.

Without the coercion of Jiang Chen's spiritual power, many disciples exhaled a full breath, and their whole bodies seemed to have no weight, and they fell down softly.

"I really didn't expect that Jiang Chen's strength would reach such a shocking point. ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that no matter how much we cultivate, there is no way to catch up with him. ”

"But that's fine, there is him in the sect, I think there is any other sect that dares to look down on us!"

Several disciples chatted and laughed, and after a while, the sound reached the ears of the other sect disciples.

Those resentful expressions looked at the disciples of the Xuantian Holy Sect, eager to kill them now.

It's just that the fighting platform is also the rules of the fighting platform, and they don't make it easy for them to shoot.

Besides, with the protection of these thirteen elders and patriarchs, who would dare to do it? Who would dare to make a mistake?

No one, no one, even the Ziyuan Divine Mansion would never dare!