"Hehe, let's be honest, even if you lose, it's nothing, this little bottle is actually empty!"

Su Wan was stunned and said, "Is this okay?"

Luo Lan shook her head proudly, her eyes were very cunning: "What are you afraid of? I didn't say that this is Begonia Dew, but they guessed it themselves!"

Su Wan shook her head and sighed: "Hehe, it's really yours!"

Zhuo Yong is the first day of the Zhuo family in Lingchuan City, a seventh-grade upper-level bloodline, and his cultivation has reached the eighth layer of the Spirit Building Realm, and his strength is quite strong.

In fact, he didn't look down on Jiang Tian at all.

If it weren't for Chang Tianming's assignment, he wouldn't even be interested in making a move.

What is the meaning of a lion's fight with an ant? What suspense can it have?

"Teacher Luo Lan, the begonia dew in your hand is already ours!" Zhuo Yong was confident about this competition, as if it was already an established fact to win Jiang Tian.

His gaze stopped on Luo Lan's impactful face, but his heart was throbbing.

It's not so much that he's fighting Jiang Tian, it's better to show Luo Lan his strength!

As a young genius, he was already arrogant.

With such a stunning beauty in front of him, it is even more like a chicken blood, and he can't wait to show his strongest side, so as to leave a perfect impression in the other party's heart.

Besides, Luo Lan is not the only beauty here, in addition to her, there is also the cold and glamorous Su Wan, and the hot and unseemly Pan Rao.

The existence of these women undoubtedly lifted Zhuo Yong's spirits, so that he would not feel that this fight was too boring.

"Master, you can take back the pill, there is no suspense in this competition at all, what can the martial artist of Tianbao City do? I only use one finger, it is enough to crush him!" Zhuo Yong's face was arrogant, and his eyes bloomed with Dao essence, showing a powerful momentum.

"Hehe! Zhuo Yong, just win, don't be too heavy, otherwise the two beautiful teachers will be sad!" Chang Tianming put the pill in his hand back into the storage bag, shook his head and smiled.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple knows it!" Although Zhuo Yong was answering Chang Tianming's question, he kept staring at Luo Lan while speaking.

This woman's beauty is rare even in Lingchuan City, and just one glance makes his heart beat faster.

If it weren't for the identity of the other party, he wouldn't want to go up and talk.

"Why are you so wordy, you can't fight yet, I'm waiting to get the pill!" Jiang Tian's eyes were cold, and he frowned slightly.

Where the other party seems to be preparing for a fight, it is like eating, drinking, and watching the excitement, and there is not the slightest tension at all.

But it's no wonder that he is only the fifth layer of spirit building, and he really can't make the other party pay attention to it.

But the more this is the case, the more proud Jiang Tian becomes, the other party is so light on the enemy, and he will have to suffer after a while.

"Hahaha, are you in a hurry to find a fight? Okay, I'll fulfill you, and by the way, let everyone take a look at the strength of our Lingchuan City martial artists!"

With the cultivation of the eighth layer of spirit building, he didn't need to use his bloodline spiritual power to crush Jiang Tian.

"Get down for me!" Zhuo Yong rushed out, his fist turning into a phantom, with a dull roar that shocked everyone.

"Hey, what a strong physical force!"

"On the eighth layer of the Spirit Building Realm, ordinary martial artists can reach a strength of more than 30,000 catties, but Zhuo Yong is a genius of Lingchuan City, and the power of this punch reaches 40,000 catties!"

"What? 40,000 catties!"

"Oh my God!"

There were exclamations in the square, and everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen Jiang Tian smashed away with a punch.

"Sure enough, there is some strength!" Faced with Zhuo Yong's coming, Jiang Tian also had to be dignified.

After all, there are three small realms behind the two, and he is indeed slightly inferior to the other party in terms of physical strength alone, and this time, he did not hesitate to use his bloodline spiritual power.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian not only did not dodge, but instead greeted Zhuo Yong "without knowing whether he was alive or dead".

"This kid is crazy, isn't he?"

"I think he's looking for death!"

"Do you really think that it would be great to win a few seventh-layer spiritual realms, how can the geniuses of Lingchuan City be compared to those mediocre talents of medium-sized cities?"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, greatly despised Jiang Tian's stupid behavior.

However, the next scene left them speechless.

Purple light flashed on Jiang Tian's fist, and a powerful force erupted!

Rumble!

In the dull loud noise, Zhuo Yong was shocked out, and he took three steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"How is it possible?" Zhuo Yong's face changed, and he was extremely surprised!

But looking at Jiang Tian on the other side, he looked relaxed, and the punch just now didn't seem to have any effect on him.

This makes everyone puzzled, could it be that Jiang Tian's strength is really strong to this point, and Jia Zhuoyong is not his opponent?

"What? He actually blocked Zhuo Yong!"

"Impossible! How could he be Zhuo Yong's opponent?" the crowd exclaimed, some of them couldn't see the situation clearly.

This result also surprised Chang Tianming very much.

I thought that a punch would be able to shake Jiang Tian away, but I didn't expect that Zhuo Yong was shocked back, he subconsciously touched the storage bag and frowned slightly.

"Zhuo Yong, what the hell are you doing, can't you even beat a fifth-layer garbage of the spirit building?"

Chang Tianming's scolding made Zhuo Yong very annoyed, and he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being too careless.

"Jiang Tian, don't be complacent, I didn't use my bloodline spiritual power at all just now, and next, you will see my true strength!"

Zhuo Yong urged the spiritual power of his blood, and the fire in front of him flashed, condensing a red long sword with fire.

As soon as the long sword was formed, the scorching aura swept away, and the onlookers in front of them retreated one after another.

"Hey, what a strong bloodline spiritual power!"

"Oh my God, it's the seventh-rank upper-rank Red Sword bloodline!"

"If this sword is cut down, Jiang Tian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die, right?"

"Hmph, if you die by yourself, you can't blame others!"

The crowd erupted in exclamations, all lamenting Zhuo Yong's powerful talent.

In comparison, Jiang Tian's strength was insignificant.

Everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided.

However, in the face of the red long sword, Jiang Tian had no fear.

He just looked a little solemn, and he didn't have any intention of dodging, let alone flinching.

"Fire Sword Technique!" Zhuo Yong waved his right arm, and the red long sword dragged a bolt of fire and slashed out.

"Not good!" Su Wan's face changed, but it was too late to stop it.

Jiang Tian not only did not dodge, but rushed towards this long sword.

His "Star Luo Step" had reached the realm of "reaching the peak", and his body turned into an illusory afterimage, and he avoided the attack of the red long sword with a slight flicker.

The next moment, it flashed in front of Zhuo Yong.

"How can this be true!" Zhuo Yong's face changed, and he raised his fist and smashed it at the other party.

He didn't expect Jiang Tian's body technique to be so wonderful, but even if the fire sword's attack missed, he was still sure to crush his opponent.