"The fifth layer of the Brute Bull Style!"

When Jiang Huan turned on the Brute Bull Style with all his might, not far from the central battle ring, many of the elders on the high platform where they were sitting slightly had a hint of different colors on their faces, and one of the men in Tsing Yi with golden eyes showed a hint of surprise, and muttered with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect this kid to cultivate the Brute Bull Style in the Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique to the fifth layer!"

A hint of complexity appeared on the face of the burly man sitting next to the man in Tsing Yi, he was already quite surprised when Jiang Huan showed the fourth layer of the Qingluan style of "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" yesterday, and he didn't expect Jiang Huan to have a bigger surprise for him.

The burly man opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Brother Ruan, how is it, Jiang Huan didn't disappoint you, right?"

The man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly: "Well, it's really good, he has excellent qualifications for cultivating and cultivating his body, although the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" is only a broken exercise, but no matter what, its cultivator's physical strength is still extremely demanding, and the early cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm can be cultivated to the fifth layer, which means that his physical body is very strong, otherwise he will simply bear the power of the wild bloodline." ”

The corners of the burly man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Senior Brother Ruan, it seems that Jiang Huan has just started this battle and has been recognized by you, so you already have the intention to take him as an apprentice?"

The man in Tsing Yi did not hide it in the slightest, and replied bluntly: "It is indeed so." ”

The burly man said a little helplessly: "It seems that there is another competitor." ”

"One more, what do you mean by this, Senior Brother Gu, could it be that besides you and me, there are other elders who are interested in Jiang Huan?" asked the man in Tsing Yi with a slight doubt.

Don't wait for the burly man to answer. A snow-robed woman sitting not far away smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ruan, that person is me." ”

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head to look at the snow-robed woman. Quite puzzled, he said: "You, Senior Sister Ye won't be joking with me anymore, this Jiang Huan's cultivation is a physical training." And you are walking with a divine soul, and you can't hit it at all. ”

The snow-robed woman chuckled and said: "Hehe, Senior Brother Ruan, I don't have any intention to joke with you, I am indeed very interested in Jiang Huan's son, although he is now showing his physical training potential, but it does not only mean that he has no potential in the soul aspect, I have preliminarily tested this son in the central ring yesterday, his divine soul is very powerful." His divine soul that was cultivated in the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm was no longer under the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, do you say that he has any restraint in the aspect of the divine soul. ”

"The Divine Soul is not under the peak cultivators of the Tianyuan Realm!Senior Sister Ye, you are sure that you are not mistaken. ”

A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the man in Tsing Yi, with a hint of doubt.

The snow-robed woman replied leisurely: "I tested it myself, how could I be mistaken." ”

The man in Tsing Yi touched his chin and said with a serious expression: "In this way, this Jiang Huan has extremely good potential in terms of physical training and divine soul?"

The snow-robed woman nodded slightly.

There was a hint of helplessness in the expression of the man in Tsing Yi, and he said secretly: "I didn't expect Jiang Huan to be so sought-after, and it is not easy to accept him as a disciple smoothly. ”

……

Central Battle Ring. Jiang Huan opened the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique" brute bull style, and at present, he can exert the strongest form, and most of his body has already turned into a beast.

"The strength in the body seems to be unbearable!"

Jiang Huan felt the endless power in his body like a volcanic eruption, and at this moment he needed to release this powerful bloodline power, and the best way to cast it was naturally to fight.

"Hmm...... Bless the mystic?"

Feng Baijiang's eyes stared at Jiang Huan tightly. From the appearance of returning the beast, he had already felt the special powerful aura on Jiang Huan's body, and his face couldn't help but have some solemnity, and at the same time, he was secretly guessing in his heart.

The next moment. The beastly Jiang Huan moved, only to see his feet slam towards the ground. Then I saw that his whole person jumped up high and rushed straight to seal the hundred frontiers.

Jiang Huan's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance with Feng Baijiang by nearly half a distance.

"Good...... It's so fast! It's not ......."

Looking at Jiang Huan who was shooting at him, Feng Baijiang was first startled, and then suddenly sank, he knew that Jiang Huan was a physical cultivation cultivator, once he let the other party get close, he was afraid that he would soon fall into a passive situation, which would be extremely unfavorable to him.

Feng Baijiang's reaction speed was not slow, his body immediately flashed backwards, and at the same time, the tiger head in his hand danced wildly, and a dragon-like storm came into being, and then rushed towards Jiang Huan.

In the face of the storm coming from the frontal impact, Jiang Huan did not have the slightest intention of retreating, only to see his eyes condense slightly, and then suddenly bombarded out with a punch.

The moment the fist burst out, a trace of strength came into being.

"Bang ......"

The seemingly imposing storm suddenly slowed down the moment it touched Jiang Huan's fist, as if it had touched an iron wall.

Soon, the coarse storm broke out and became invisible.

Jiang Huan successfully defused the storm attack of Feng Baijiang with a simple fist, at this time, he was in a state of beastification, and he was also the most cultivated brute bull style, and the seemingly simple punch contained endless power.

The storm only slowed down Jiang Huan's speed slightly, and then his figure accelerated again and shot towards Feng Baijiang.

The distance between the two is rapidly decreasing.

Feng Baijiang's face was slightly gloomy, and after the storm attacked, he slashed out several swords one after another, trying to prevent Jiang Huan from approaching, but the few swords were easily dissolved by Jiang Huan, and they hardly played any role in hindering.

Looking at Jiang Huan, who was getting closer and closer, Feng Baijiang bit it, and then took out a gray talisman seal from the storage bag.

The rune seal was crushed in an instant, and gray runes emerged.

Feng Baijiang's face showed a hint of ruthlessness slightly, and in the face of the pressing Jiang Huan, he finally decided to take out his powerful pressing method, only to see that the seal of his left hand was slightly bit, and those gray runes immediately spun, and soon formed a small gray storm.

The next moment, the small gray storm that was originally only the size of a palm suddenly expanded, and almost instantly turned into a hurricane several feet high, and Feng Baijiang was located in the center of the hurricane.

The gray hurricane continued to expand, and soon transformed into a hurricane more than a dozen feet high.

"Hmm...... It's kind of interesting. It seems that he intends to use his hole cards, so it would be fine. Let's see who gets the more power. ”

Jiang Huan's eyes were fixed on the gray hurricane not far in front of him, and his face was extremely calm. Although he already felt a lot of power from the gray hurricane, he was still very confident in his own strength.

Bull Rush!

In the face of the mighty gray hurricane, Jiang Huan did not retreat in the slightest, his figure still rushed forward, and his impact speed became faster and faster, and a faint layer of brute bull phantom appeared outside his body.

The Wild Bull Phantom maintains a charging and rushing posture, which is lifelike.

In the face of a gray hurricane more than ten feet high, Jiang Huan's figure seemed to be extremely small.

Feng Baijiang's face was solemn and he controlled the gray hurricane, and the power of the True Yuan in his body was rapidly consumed. The pressure box method he launched was very powerful, even in the late stage of the Tianyuan Realm, it was enough to make the other party drink a pot, but in the face of Jiang Huan who was rushing straight forward, he was quite apprehensive in his heart.

In the end, the gray hurricane met the rushing Jiang Huan.

"Bang ......"

Jiang Huan and the gray hurricane faced each other, and the momentum was quite loud, and there were bursts of roars.

In the blink of an eye, the small half of the central ring was shrouded in the gray hurricane, and Jiang Huan's figure was completely submerged in the gray hurricane.

The surrounding crowd of disciples watching the battle almost all stared at the central battle ring. At this time, Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang could no longer be seen, and only a gray hurricane remained.

"Senior Brother Feng's secret technique is really powerful, and it actually created a powerful storm. I'm afraid that Senior Brother Feng won this fight. ”

"Yes, that Jiang Huan seems to be a little arrogant. Jiang Huan chose to confront the hurricane head-on. ”

"Your conclusion is inevitably too arbitrary, the final winner of this battle is probably Jiang Huan, do you feel that the gray hurricane has begun to be a little unstable. ”

"It's a bit unstable. And it seems to be getting stronger. ”

……

Just when many disciples watching the battle were whispering in private, the hurricane in the central battle ring suddenly swelled again. It seems to be forming a more powerful storm.

Soon, nearly half of the central battle ring area was shrouded in gray hurricanes.

Standing at the edge of the central battle ring, Bi Fan, the vice president of the Shengwu Yuan who was in charge of presiding over the referee, calmly looked at the gray hurricane that was still expanding not far away.

"It's almost over!"

Bi Fan's eyes flashed slightly. As a powerhouse of the Holy Emperor Realm, Jiang Huan was still able to make a clear judgment in the battle with Feng Baijiang, at this time, Jiang Huan had already broken through the layers of wind walls in the gray hurricane, and it was a critical moment to decide the final victory, of course, there was no suspense in the outcome of this battle in his eyes.

In the gray hurricane, Jiang Huan's face was calm, at this time, he had already relied on the brute bull to rush to the vicinity of Feng Baijiang, and although the power of his brute bull collision had been greatly consumed, he still had a strong impact power.

"I can't imagine that even this trick can't stop him!"

Feng Baijiang's face was a little ugly, this gray hurricane was both offensive and defensive, and it was extremely powerful, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Huan had already broken through the layers of wind walls with just one move, and the momentum of its collision was still quite rapid, and it was difficult for him to make any strong defensive secret techniques at this time, so the result of this battle could be imagined.

The next moment, the beastly Jiang Huan had already hit Feng Baijiang's body.

Feng Baijiang flew out like a kite with a broken string in an instant.

When the defeat was knocked out by Jiang Huan's brute bull, the gray hurricane in the central ring seemed to lose its strength in an instant, and quickly collapsed.

Soon, the gray hurricane dissipated and became invisible.

The battle between Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang in the central battle ring has ended.

Jiang Huan's face was calm and he stood quietly, and his beastly body had returned to normal.

The blood remained at the corner of Feng Baizhuang's mouth, and he pressed one hand on his chest, with Xiu Xu's pain on his face, obviously injured.

The disciples who were watching the battle stared at the two people who flashed in the central battle ring, and they guessed the result of this battle from Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang to Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang.

"I can't imagine that Senior Brother Feng has lost!"

"This Jiang Huan's strength is really strong, and the battle ended so quickly. ”

"yes, this battle seems to be less than twenty breaths from start to finish, and it is indeed too fast. ”

"This Jiang Huan's performance is really eye-catching, yesterday he defeated Senior Sister Xie Yuqing in just a few breaths, and today he quickly defeated Senior Brother Feng Baijiang who cultivated to the middle stage of the Tianyuan Realm. ”

"Naturally, the more eye-catching this Tianyuan Festival is, the better, so that it can get the attention of the elders. ”

"I underestimated this Jiang Huan before, I didn't expect his strength to be so Jiang Huan, and even Senior Brother Feng was defeated so quickly. ”

……

Many of the disciples watching the battle looked at Jiang Huan in the ring in the center, and whispered in private, and many of them were surprised by Jiang Huan's performance.

Bi Fan, the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, who was in charge of presiding over the central ring, announced unhurriedly: "Fifty-ninth disciple Jiang Huan has won. ”

Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang walked out of the central battle ring one after another.

Bi Fan quickly drew the number of the next group of battle disciples, and the battle in the central battle ring followed fiercely.

Jiang Huan returned to the seating area of the participating disciples, and as soon as he sat down, Xie Yuqing, who was dressed in white, came to his side.

"Senior Brother Jiang, congratulations on your victory, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, even Senior Brother Feng was defeated in your hands so quickly. Xie Yuqing said leisurely.

Jiang Huan smiled faintly and said, "Senior Sister Xie should know that the victory or defeat of this Tianyuan Grand Meeting is meaningless, the key is to depend on the wishes of the elders." ”

Xie Yuqing smiled and said, "That's right, but Senior Brother Jiang, your amazing performance just now should have attracted the attention of the elders, just now I paid attention to the high platform, and some of the elders seem to be quite interested in you." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, in fact, after the battle with Feng Baijiang just now, he quietly observed the high platform where the elders were sitting, judging from his experience, it was indeed as Xie Yuqing said, there should be elders paying attention to him.

Xie Yuqing glanced at Jiang Huan, and said in a slightly resentful tone: "What, are you so difficult to doubt Senior Sister's judgment?"

Jiang Huan replied: "Don't dare, of course it's good to be able to attract the attention of the elders, by the way, Senior Sister Xie, your previous performance was also good, and there should be elders who have noticed you." ”

Xie Yuqing smiled: "I hope so." ”

……

After a few polite words with Xie Yuqing, Jiang Huan watched the battle of the other disciples with great interest.

In the central battle ring, one battle after another was held, and there was no shortage of exciting competitions.

On the high platform, the elders will pay attention to the interested disciples when they see them.

At dusk, the second round of the Tianyuan Grand Gathering officially came to an end, and the elders on the high platform left the valley one after another.

After Jiang Huan and the other disciples who were watching the battle left, they also got up and left the valley square one after another.

Traveling all the way, Jiang Huan's speed was still quite fast, and he left the valley after a while, and then headed in the direction of the residence of the Holy Martial Academy. (To be continued......)