The faces of several inner disciples on the edge of the ring changed, and they couldn't bear it, ready to rush forward to stop this competition.

"Get out!" Jiang Fan drank coldly, his arms trembled, and two clouds of silver light suddenly burst out, piercing the throats of the two in an instant, making their bodies separate before they had time to scream!

"Ah...... No! ”

Several inner disciples were shocked and frightened, and they couldn't help but retreat back.

"Are you scared?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

His target was originally only Ye Tian, but as for these Canglan martial artists, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Humph! Do you think that's the end of it? ”

Ye Hao stood up slowly, and the grim color on his face flashed.

With a flick of his right arm, a golden light burst out of his sleeve, turning into a three-inch-long brass flying sword suspended in mid-air.

The brass flying sword has a metallic texture all over its body, with dense inscriptions on its surface, and it vaguely exudes a faint coercion.

"Huh?" The corners of Jiang Fan's eyes jumped, and he noticed something abnormal.

The grade of this flying sword was obviously extraordinary, and it had even reached the magic weapon level.

And its grade does not seem to be low.

However, no matter how extraordinary it is, it is not enough to change the current situation.

"Humph! Just a tattered magic weapon, and you also want to kill Jiang Fan? Wish for the moon! ”

With an arrogant and domineering cold drink, Jiang Fan's left fist smashed out of the air.

A furious loud bang followed, and a dazzling purple light bloomed, and a huge ball of purple light with the thickness of a grinding disc suddenly soared into the air, sweeping out with a thunderous might.

Someone in the spectator seat recognized the purple aura, and his face suddenly changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock.

"This ...... What kind of exercise is this? ”

The crowd in the spectator seat fell into a state of confusion, the corners of their eyes twitched, and their faces were terrified.

The fluctuations emitted by that purple aura were obviously beyond the top-level martial arts they had ever seen.

Such a set of powerful and powerful exercises, even among the inheritance exercises of the Canglan Imperial Family, can be said to be quite high.

"Impossible! How could Jiang Fan have such a terrifying exercise? ”

The crowd in the spectator seats gasped deeply and were shocked.

On the VIP seat on the other side, the core disciples of the younger generation of the Cangjing Imperial Family were even more jumping out of the corners of their eyes, exclaiming.

"It's ...... Xuan-level supreme spiritual technique 'Purple Star Dragon Soul Formula'! ”

"Shhh How does Jiang Fan know this kind of exercise? ”

"Is he really ...... The disciple who exists? ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face on the side suddenly froze, and his pupils shrank!

"Purple Star Dragon Soul Technique! No way? ”

"Humph! Is there anyone else but the big man? ”

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and cursed, his face uncertain.

"Senior Brother Ling, do we still want to continue to fight him?" A blue-robed young man next to him frowned and asked.

"With?" Ling Xiao sneered when he heard this, shook his head and sighed.

"Alas! That's it! ”

Before the words fell, Ling Xiao suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, arched his hand towards the VIP seat, turned his head and left, and left the square directly.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Senior Brother Ling......"

"Fuck! What a shame! ”

The corners of the eyes of a group of inner disciples jumped wildly, and they cursed angrily, but there was nothing they could do.

At such a time, who still has the heart to care about others?

Ling Xiao has already run away, they can't catch up and drag him back, right?

"Jiang Fan......" Looking at Jiang Fan in the ring, Chu Yunqiao's face was tense and her expression was extremely complicated.

In that move just now, she wanted to use the agitation method to force Jiang Fan to withdraw the offensive, so as to get Ye Tian out of trouble, but she didn't expect to be ridiculed and self-defeating, which completely angered Jiang Fan.

At this moment, Chu Yun was remorseful, but there was no room for recovery.

"Senior Sister Chu, this is my own choice, it has nothing to do with anyone, I don't hope I can do it with you again in the next life today...... Friend! ”

Ye Tian shook his head and sighed, and his words were leisurely and drifted into Chu Yun's ears.

His face was slightly pale, and it looked like an old wound had recurred, and he had already been badly injured.

After saying this, Ye Tian raised his right foot violently and stomped it hard, and the entire ring shook violently, and collapsed instantly.

Jiang Fan pointed at the point of illness, and several red snow sword marrow slashed in the air.

Bang bang bang...... Yes!

A dull explosion suddenly erupted, blood flashed in the ring, and several inner disciples were twisted into pieces.

"Jiang Fan, we'll have a meeting later!"

Ye Tian's body was about to sweep off the ring in a flash, but he was still a beat slower, and as soon as he took two steps, Jiang Fan stretched out a palm and pressed him down on the ring.

"Jiang Fan, are you crazy?"

Ye Tian's face was full of horror, and a strong crisis and fear surged in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Fan's face was completely devoid of the previous fear and worry, and was replaced by a cold and bone-chilling murderous machine.

Looking at him like this, Chu Yun's heart trembled, and her heart seemed to be about to stagnate.

"Ye Tian, take your life!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Fan's body burst with purple light, and a series of purple-scaled phantoms instantly appeared, wrapping around his body, looking down at each other like a demon beast.

At the same time, his eyes suddenly opened, releasing a terrifying edge!

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"What's going on? Jiang Fan, you're crazy! ”

"What is he doing here?"

The exclamations around the ring continued to sound, and many Cangyun Sect disciples showed puzzled expressions.

Jiang Fan's performance is simply incredible!

They had never seen this situation with their own eyes, and their minds were completely blank!

In a VIP seat near the ring, several elders of the Chu clan looked at Jiang Fan's performance, and the corners of their eyes jumped wildly, shocked!

Originally, they expected that Jiang Fan should take advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack.

After all, in the previous confrontation, Ye Tian's cultivation aura was obviously better than him, according to their understanding of Jiang Fan, he had to do it with all his might at this time, how could he hesitate so much, but instead give up his advantage and take the initiative to retreat?

Could it be ...... Did he deliberately pretend to be like this to trick the other party into making a move?

Thinking like this, several elders surnamed Chu couldn't help but beat drums in their hearts!

"That's not right! Something must be wrong! ”

"That's right! He is definitely not as wasted as the outside world rumores, and there must be something else wrong with this! ”

"Humph! I already knew that this kid had a lot of tricks! ”

The elder surnamed Chu gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, eager to jump off the VIP seat immediately and confront Jiang Fan in person.

"Elders, I see you're too worried, right?"

"Humph! Don't forget, although he advanced to the peak of the Xuanyue Realm, after all, he was only the first to enter the Xuanyang Realm, and it was normal that his strength could not compare to Ye Tian! ”

"That's right! With this alone, he is not qualified to challenge Chu Tianhua at all! ”

"Humph! I think this kid is purely acting for us to see, pretending to be profound, but in fact, he doesn't dare to fight Ye Tian at all. ”

"Hehe, I have to say, this kid's acting skills are quite clever, and he even deceived me!"

"However, if you feel it carefully, how is Jiang Fan's current cultivation aura?"

An elder surnamed Chu nodded slowly, thoughtfully, and felt Jiang Fan's condition intently.

It turned out that although Jiang Fan's aura was still climbing, its speed was not fast, far from reaching the level of the peak of the Xuanyue Realm.

"Huh? He is indeed still at the peak level of the Xuanyue Realm, is it because his injuries have not healed? ”

"Humph! What if the injury doesn't heal? The elder surnamed Chu shook his head and sneered: "This kid is not only injured but has also lost the elixir, in this situation, no matter how strong he is, he can't make up for the gap!" ”

"That's right! There is no suspense in this battle at all, this Jiang Fan will definitely lose! ”

"Jiang Fan, don't struggle, hurry up and admit defeat and surrender, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and skin!"

"Do you think we're going to have mercy on you?"

"Jiang Fan, admit defeat! Otherwise, when I resume my cultivation, I will ensure that your life is better than death! ”

The four black-robed warriors took a step forward, shouted loudly, and the sound rolled towards the two people in the ring.

"Humph! Since that's the case, let's take a good look at the true power of the Xuanyang Realm martial artists! ”