Chapter 1744: Rage shot

Chapter 1744

This spirit was calm, and as soon as he stepped onto the ring, he exuded a tyrannical aura. As soon as he came up, he had to use this special method to deter and oppress Jiang Tian.

"Jiang Tian, ​​your martial arts conference is over!"

Zhu Weifeng said with a deep complexion.

"Don't talk too full!" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Weifeng's cultivation base aura is obviously higher than Duanmu Yunqi, although it is only the early stage of Xuanyang Realm, but it is obviously a long time to advance.

The spiritual coercion exuding faintly is even the same for many mid-Xuanyang realm martial artists.

"Jiang Tian, ​​it's useless! I am not Duanmu Yunqi, let alone underestimate the enemy's carelessness. Whether you are in the Profound Moon Realm or the Profound Sun Realm, I will spare no effort to win the victory! I only have one goal, that is Victory! Undisputed victory! In front of me, you won't have any respite!"

Zhu Weifeng's complexion is deep, his eyes become colder, his body reveals a vigorous vibe, his bloodline and spiritual power quickly rise, ready to take action at any time.

"Is it more powerful than Duanmuyun?" Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, shook his head and smiled, "Haha, I don't think so!"

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, I know you have reservations just now, but in front of me, you probably don't even have a chance to use it all!"

Obviously, Zhu Weifeng is not as blind and self-confident as Duanmu Yunqi. After witnessing Jiang Tian's victory over Duanmu Yunqi, he knew that this opponent must be extremely powerful.

If from the very beginning, he was firmly suppressed and his defense was destroyed to suppress his counterattack, the situation is likely to be more troublesome.

In this last retest, he didn't want any accidents to appear, even if the opponent only had the strength of the Xuanyang realm, he would relentlessly launch a stormy attack!

"Then try it!" Jiang Tian shook his head indifferently, a faint light in his eyes.

However, the voice has not yet settled, and Zhu Weifeng has taken the first step!

Boom!

The violent roar suddenly rose, Zhu Weifeng dressed in a silver robe frantically drummed, his palms slapped towards Jiang Tian.

Two groups of piercing azure light screamed out from their palms, and while swiftly bombarding them, they condensed into two huge cyan palm prints. Obviously, they didn't want to waste a single bit of time and wanted to defeat Jiang Tian in the shortest time.

However, such a shot is still not finished. After taking two palms, Zhu Weifeng screamed and suddenly turned into a fist, and once his arms were closed, he burst out like lightning again!

Rumble!

His arm slammed like lightning and danced like an illusion. The cyan fist marks shook the void, exploding with amazing power!

And at the edge of these fist prints, there was a dazzling silver edge, exuding a certain force of breath, giving people an extremely sharp feeling!

"Hi! Jin Yuanzong ranks tenth, so does it have such strength?"

"too terrifying!"

"He is going to hit Jiang Tian severely in one fell swoop, and he won't give him any chance to shoot!"

"No way, as long as it does not violate the rules of the convention, there will be no problems!"

"Is he a bit too much to deal with a Profound Moon Realm junior like this?" Someone frowned, subconsciously sympathizing with Jiang Tian.

Although they have witnessed the scene where Jiang Tian defeated Duanmu Yunqi, the two of them knew the bottom line after all, and they didn't think Jiang Tian's hard power was really strong.

More likely, he had known Duanmu Yunqi's weakness of overconfidence and self-righteousness a long time ago, so he verbally provoked him to lose his calmness and win by trickery.

After all, no one could see what happened under the dazzling white wave of fists.

Perhaps, in places where everyone's sight is hard to reach, Jiang Tian quietly used a method to overcome the difficulties with the help of a rare magic weapon.

Although this is suspected of violating the rules of the society, the martial arts world is uncommon, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not have some rare means to avoid the supervision of the silver robe elder.

However, Zhu Weifeng's offensive is quite different from Duanmu Yunqi!

Although he was more violent, he didn't directly envelop Jiang Tian like Duanmu Yunqi. As a result, Jiang Tian could not avoid the sight of everyone, let alone the supervision of the silver robe elder, and thus lost the opportunity for speculation.

Everyone thought so, and suddenly lost interest in this fight.

Seeing Zhu Weifeng's violent shots without any leeway, he felt that there was a bit of a sledgehammer, and there was no suspense.

Since then, many martial artists turned their attention to another competition. On the tenth arena, Li Jinhai, ranked seventh in the Tianluo Sect, was fighting a disciple of the Xuanyang realm from the second-rate family of Cangjing. The scene was comparable to Jiang Tian. It's much more exciting and intense here!

"Hi! Look!"

"Heh! Who is the disciple of this second-rate family, and why is the strength so strong?"

"He is Han Yu, the son of the Han family, and among the second-rate families in Cangjing, he is also quite a genius martial artist!"

"So it was him!"

"The Cangjing martial arts world said that a genius like him was completely delayed by his family origin!"

"Oh? With this kind of evaluation, it seems that this person must have a good aptitude!"

When everyone heard the words, their eyes turned, and they were curious for a while, wondering in secret what kind of uniqueness this Han Yu, the son of the Han family, has?

The person said in a deep voice: "Cangjing martial arts world has a recognized saying that if a martial artist with Han Yu's qualifications is born in the three major families, he must be the top five genius of the younger generation!"

"What? So amazing!"

"This is a bit too exaggerated?"

Everyone was surprised, all surprised at this master.

"He was right. The Cangjing martial arts world did say that, but...hehe, after all, it's just a hypothesis."

"Oh?" Everyone turned their heads when they heard the words. It turned out that it was the elder of a certain second-rate sect in Cangjing who was nodding slowly, but with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

With this person's confirmation, everyone no longer doubted this statement.

Moreover, the strength displayed by Han Yu really made everyone's eyes shine. It seemed that in the previous competition, he seemed to have deliberately restrained, hiding part of his strength.

Otherwise it would never have been so noticeable until now.

Of course, this is also related to his opponent.

In the previous rounds of competitions, Han Yu has never encountered a strong opponent. In order to avoid everyone's attention, he has kept a low profile.

However, now, his opponent is Tianluozong's seventh-ranked Li Jinhai, he may not be sure of his full shot, and it is obviously impossible to keep a low profile.

"Han Yu, it's useless, in front of me, you don't have any chance at all!" Li Jinhai sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"The strength of the warrior's fight is high or low, it's not just a word you say!"

Han Yu's face is deep, his eyes are like swords, his eyebrows are like swords, and his whole body exudes a fierce aura of force.