1287 Miracle
Bang!
The dull roar rushed straight into the sky, and the fierce qi wave stirred the clouds and mist above to surge wildly, Duanmu Yunqi's right palm slapped violently, and the huge red palm shadow swept out like the claws of a demonic beast.
"That's it, you can't win against me!"
Jiang Tian shouted, the purple light around his body suddenly shone, and his right hand and fingers came out again.
Rumble!
The void shook violently, and a purple light burst out of the sky like lightning, facing the red giant palm with amazing might.
"Hmph! This trick is about to be used up, you still dare to take it out, I think you are exhausted, right?"
Seeing Jiang Tian's move, Duanmu Yunqi laughed wildly and was disdainful.
But the next moment, his pen came to an abrupt end!
Bang!
With a shocking bang, the purple light that Jiang Tian lit out exploded, and the red palm print burst open.
"How is it possible?" Duanmu Yunqi's eyes twitched, shocked!
Only then did he realize that Jiang Angel's fingering technique was not the powerful fingering technique before, but another more powerful technique.
The purple light obviously contained a strong sword intent, and after exploding, not only did it not lose its power, but it even became even more violent!
Snort!
The piercing sword roar kept ringing, and the red palm prints were twisted into pieces, shattering inch by inch, but they did not use their power to dissipate in the air.
"Hiss, three moves, nine breaths!"
"Jiang Tian has already created a miracle!"
"How is this possible?"
Under the ring, Mu Yun, Xuan Peng, Chu Yun and others all jumped wildly in the corners of their eyes, shocked!
Huang Yu frowned, his face was gloomy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After seeing Jiang Tian's performance, his heart was extremely furious, almost thinking that he was dreaming, but after the rage, he was deeply powerless and depressed!
"No, it can't be......! How can it be so amazing?"
Huang Yu took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his face changed again and again.
At this moment, although Jiang Tian's performance has not surpassed Lou Qingyan, it is actually not inferior at all.
Even judging from the scene and results of the battle between the two sides, he has actually shown a strong strength higher than Lou Qingyan!
This made him feel a little desperate, because Jiang Tian with this strength, he was powerless to challenge at all.
"Is his qualifications really so rebellious?" Huang Yu gritted his teeth and sighed, his face was gloomy, and the idea of wanting to find a chance to teach Jiang Tian a lesson was about to disappear at this moment.
Are you kidding?
In front of Duanmu Yunqi, Jiang Tian can fight hard for three moves without losing, and there is not even an obvious decline, what qualifications does Huang Yu have to fight with the other party.
If you really want to do that, wouldn't you be humiliating?
Huang Yu shook his head and sighed, feeling powerless in his heart.
Although Jiang Tian has not yet been defeated, he has basically given up and knows that he is far from being an opponent.
As for how many moves Jiang Tian can hold up and how long he can last, it doesn't matter anymore.
Because the longer Jiang Tian lasts, the more pressure he will have, and the more he will be challenged without confidence.
"His strength is so strong?" Pang Ning slowly raised his head, and half of his face, which had been buried deep in his messy long hair, was faintly revealed.
There was a slight shock in his deep gaze, and a finger-wide scar faintly appeared on his face.
The scar flew diagonally from the corner of the left eye to the tip of the nose, and it looked slightly hideous, as if it was some kind of old wound.
After contemplating Jiang Tian deeply for a moment, he lowered his head again, and the scar gradually disappeared into his messy long hair.
At this moment, Lou Qingyan clenched his hands, clenched his teeth, his eyes flickered, and his eyebrows revealed a bit of pain!
It's not that he has been hit hard, but Jiang Tian's performance has made him understand that his top spot will definitely not be able to keep.
Even if the competition was immediately suspended, Jiang Tian's strength had obviously overshadowed him.
Nine breaths, three moves undefeated, this record is not comparable to anyone!
However, this contest is not over after all, whether it is Duanmu Yunqi or Jiang Tian, they have no intention of taking the initiative to stop.
The elders of the sect were also looking forward to it, and they were greatly interested by the performance of the two.
"Sword intent! This kid's kendo attainment is so high!"
Duanmu Yunqi's eyes flickered, and his face was full of shock!
Even when he saw Jiang Tian defeat Ke Jiu, he didn't care, but now he suddenly found that the strength of the opponent was far beyond his expectations.
Obviously, ordinary means are ineffective against Jiang Tian, and it is impossible to defeat the other party lightly.
As soon as he thought of this, his eyes suddenly flashed, his arms were raised sharply, and his two palms burst out at the same time.
Thundered!
Two huge red palm prints instantly condensed and formed, scrambling to shoot out towards Jiang Tian, and the terrifying roar resounded through the square!
Until now, he had been shooting with one palm, but now he did not hesitate to switch to two palms, and he had already used all his strength.
"For me, it's of little use!"
Jiang Tian shouted angrily, and the purple light around his body was bright!
The dantian trembled violently, and the strong spiritual power continued to surge out, and the dazzling purple light was uncertain, as if there was a purple dragon circling around him!
Due to the huge amount of spiritual power, his consumption in the first few competitions was negligible.
And under Duanmu Yunqi's strong oppression, a large number of pills and heavenly and earthly treasures that he had refined in the early stage were also forcibly stimulated, causing his spiritual power to rise rapidly, and even to increase instead of decreasing, and the total amount of spiritual power, which was originally only seven layers, began to move towards the eighth layer.
Although it is impossible to truly fill the total amount of the eighth layer in a short period of time, it is enough to give him strong support and let him face any challenge!
Boom!
Jiang Tian pointed at the same time, and once again used the "Explosive Sword" technique, two purple lights broke through the air, and directly hit the red giant palm on the opposite side, blooming with dazzling brilliance!
With an astonishing loud bang, both the red palm and the purple light burst out, and once again they began to devour wildly, and the astonishing spiritual power fluctuations bloomed wantonly, shaking the entire square.
This fight was still evenly matched, but the sword intent that filled the void continued unabated, which made Duanmu Yunqi more and more surprised!
"Damn!
The corners of Duanmu Yunqi's eyes jumped wildly, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
With his cultivation and strength, he still can't crush Jiang Tian with all his strength, which is really a huge shame!
He really couldn't understand how a junior in the late stage of the Chongyang Realm could have such demonic combat power?
"Shhh
"Undefeated in four moves!"
"Oh my God!"
After a moment of silence, there were bursts of exclamations around the ring again.
At the same time, the sect elders on the viewing table were also shocked!
"Hey, the old man is not mistaken, Jiang Tian actually fought with Duanmu Yunqi in four moves?"
"The key is not a matter of a few moves, but the momentum of the two sides is comparable, which is too exaggerated, right?"
"This son...... Incredible!" Hearing the exclamations and admiration from all sides, Duanmu Yunqi's mind flashed with lightning, and he suddenly woke up!