Chapter 1178: Quick Victory
Jiang Tian, if you have the ability, come down and fight with me!"
Xiong Jianhui didn't dare to disobey the deacon disciples, but he didn't accept Jiang Tian at all, waving his fists and scolding angrily.
Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his face full of mockery: "You can't even stand in the ring, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
Xiong Jianhui was furious, if it weren't for the presence of the deacon's disciples, he couldn't wait to rush into the ring immediately and beat Jiang Tian.
"Okay! Xiong Jianhui, don't you think you're embarrassed enough?"
A rough big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, Xiong Jianhui screamed and instinctively wanted to break away, but no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't get rid of the thick and powerful big hand, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
Turning his head to look at it, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth, and spit out a sullen breath.
"Qu Fan, what are you doing?"
Pressing his hand on his shoulder was a thick, red-robed square-faced disciple, slightly taller than him, his breath was also deeper than his, and a pair of slender eyes were full of light, and he knew that his strength was extraordinary at a glance!
"What are you doing, of course, to teach you a lesson from that outer minion!"
Qu Fan shook his square face, looking calm and calm.
In front of him, even if Xiong Jianhui was unconvinced, he did not have the same violent momentum as before, and he was obviously quite jealous of him.
After all, Qu Fan's strength was obviously higher than him, making him powerless to refute.
"Okay, you are too light on the enemy to be exploited by the other party, you can only blame yourself, let me clean up this minion now and restore the majesty of our inner disciples!"
As soon as the words fell, Qu Fan shook his body and landed in the ring with a strong wind.
"Jiang Tian, let's shoot!"
Qu Fan didn't talk nonsense, and pointed at Jiang Tian with a wave of his right hand.
Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "Another one, but your strength is not much stronger than that Xiong Yihui just now!"
"Arrogance! Qu Mou's inner disciple Xuanjing powerhouse, to deal with you, one palm is enough!" Qu Fan's face sank, and he walked out with an angry shout.
Rumble!
A dull explosion followed, Qu Fan's right palm shook, and the dazzling red light suddenly bloomed, and a scorching breath rushed straight to Jiang Tian.
"Fire Attribute Bloodline Technique!"
Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately saw the number of the other party's path, and his figure did not retreat but advanced, and went straight up!
"Good boy, I admire your courage, but that doesn't change the outcome!"
Qu Fan scolded coldly, watching the fire palm roll towards Jiang Tian.
But the next moment, Jiang Tian's body stood up and directly met the palm print, and there was a boom, and the scorching fire palm broke from it, and a figure stepped out of it It was Jiang Tian.
At this moment, he didn't show any embarrassment at all, but his face was relaxed, and there was even a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
What surprised Qu Fan even more was that Jiang Tian didn't use much spiritual power, and broke his fire palm with just his physical body!
"How is that possible?"
The corners of Qu Fan's eyes twitched, and his face couldn't help but change!
The power of this palm is impossible for even the disciples of the Xuanyue Territory to block with their physical bodies, how did Jiang Tian do it?
Could it be that his strength is really that strong?
"Not good!"
After a moment of distraction, Qu Fan's heart trembled, and he suddenly found that Jiang Tian had already strode forward and came to the front of him.
"How can it be!"
Qu Fan shouted angrily, not daring to underestimate the enemy again.
He had already realized that Jiang Tian's true strength was definitely not as simple as he thought, and he was definitely not a weak person who could fly with one palm.
As soon as he thought of this, he clapped his palms together without hesitation, and with the sweep of his palms, the spiritual power around his body surged up like a volcanic eruption, and his arms shook like lightning, shaking the void wildly.
Bang!
A furious roar swept out with his palm prints, shaking the ring.
"Senior Brother Jiang, be careful!"
"Jiang Tian, retreat!"
A few exclamations suddenly sounded, and the corners of the eyes of the outer disciples watching the battle shrank sharply, feeling very uneasy.
This kind of offensive is really terrifying for them, even if they join forces, it is impossible to block it, only Qi Yurou was relatively calm, but she also secretly pinched the corners of her clothes, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, no matter how good your qualifications are, you are only a junior in the Chongyang Realm, and you are not my opponent after all!"
Qu Fan burst out with a palm, and immediately laughed wildly, and the feeling of the violent palm power blooming to the fullest made him think that he had the chance to win.
But when he looked at it, his face became extremely ugly!
His palm was completely slammed into the air, and it didn't fall on the opponent's hand at all, and at this moment, Jiang Tian was standing in front of him on his right, with a playful expression.
"Oh, really?"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, his eyes bloomed, and his right palm shook and slapped out.
Bang!
The violent roar suddenly rose, Qu Fan's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed loudly, but he had no time to react, and in the blink of an eye, he was hit squarely, screaming and flying out of the ring.
Quiet!
There was silence around the ring!
Everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't understand at all why Qu Fan, who had the advantage just now, was shocked in the blink of an eye!
This silent atmosphere lasted for a few breaths, and there was a dead silence around the ring!
It wasn't until someone opened their mouth to question that the dull atmosphere was broken.
"This ...... How is this possible?"
"Qu Fan's strength is so strong, he was defeated?"
"Impossible! How could he lose to a junior from the Outer Sect of the Chongyang Realm?"
"Qu Fan, what's the fuck going on with you?"
The corners of the inner disciples' eyes jumped wildly, their faces turned blue for a while, and Xiong Jianhui scolded angrily, his face was extremely ugly.
He had no doubt about Qu Fan's strength, it was definitely a cut above him, but why did even this kind of master lose to Jiang Tian?
Could it be that he was careless as well?
No!
This is obviously not something that can be explained by underestimating the enemy, Qu Fan has always acted calmly and decisively, and he is definitely not the kind of person who underestimates the enemy.
In other words, Jiang Tian really has this kind of strength!
"Whoa, no way, no way!"
Xiong Jianhui shook his head and scolded angrily, his face gloomy for a while.
If Qu Fan is not Jiang Tian's opponent, then he is even more hopeless.
He was thinking about the end of the martial arts and finding Jiang Tian to have a private competition just now, but now it seems that there is no need.
Even Qu Fan was defeated by Jiang Tian, what else could he struggle?
"I ...... I actually lost?"
After Qu Fan fell to the ground, it took a long time to come back to his senses, his mind was still in the ring, pondering how to defeat Jiang Tian next.
But in a blink of an eye, his feet have already stepped on the ground under the ring!
This made his heart full of gaps, and it was difficult to accept this result for a while.
For Jiang Tian, the victory over Xiong Jianhui was deliberately hidden, in order to prevent everyone from seeing his true strength.
But with Qu Fan's full court, he knew that it was impossible to hide his strength all the time, and every time he won by "accident", he simply stopped hiding it and shot quickly.
After all, there is still a short time before the end of the whole martial arts, and he can't always win in a clumsy way, and sooner or later he has to let go of his hands and feet.
In that case, let's have a good time!"