Chapter 411: Silver sword
Chapter 0411 Silver Sword
Pang Jian, a disciple in the main courtyard, stepped out, staring at Tong Yu on the battle stand, with a deep smile on his lips.
With a shake of his arms, he released powerful pressure, and his cultivation base was significantly higher than the three of them just now.
"Pangmou never keeps his hands when he tries. If anything goes wrong, you think you are unlucky!"
Pang Jian's eyes were cold and full of fighting spirit.
"You mean, do you want to shoot with all your strength?"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly and looked at each other.
"Of course, since you have stepped into this ring, you should have this preparation!"
Pang Jian grinned grimly.
"I see, let's do it!"
Jiang Tian nodded faintly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"You even let me take the shot first, the shelf is big enough, you will regret it!"
Pang Jian snorted coldly, and his bloodline and spiritual power surged violently, and a seven-layered silver sky was instantly transformed above his head.
A weird spirit power descended from the sky, full of the killing aura of Jin Ge!
"Eight-Rank Intermediate, Silver Sword Bloodline, Jiang Tian, you are not wronged!"
Pang Jian smiled proudly, waving his arms, and the seven layers of the sky trembled together, condensing a silver light dazzling lightsaber phantom!
The huge sword body slowly turned, releasing an irresistible aura, firmly locking Jiang Tian.
"The bloodline of the Eighth-Rank Intermediate Silver Sword is really ‘kinky’!"
Looking at the silver lightsaber, Jiang Tian smiled contemptuously.
"Asshole!"
Pang Jian furiously shot, and with a wave of his arms, the silver giant sword slashed down like lightning.
boom!
The dazzling sword light shone in the void, and the mighty force enveloped Jiang Tian.
"Tyranno Fist!"
Jiang Tian fisted frantically, and the purple fist shadow rushed up like a meteor.
Rumble!
The shadow of the fist burst, and the powerful spirit wave instantly swallowed the silver lightsaber.
Ka Ka Ka... Boom!
The sound of the rupture of the weapon suddenly sounded, Pang Jian's face turned pale, and his body was shaken.
Before the silver lightsaber hit Jiang Tian, it collapsed.
"Unreasonable!"
Pang Jian resisted the spiritual energy backlash, and rushed out with a loud shout.
"you lose!"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and instantly came to Pang Jian, and his right fist burst out.
Bang!
The purple light burst, Pang Jian screamed and vomited blood and flew back, leaving a huge pit on his chest, and he fainted directly to the ground.
"Damn it!"
"Unreasonable! Jiang Tian, your shots are too heavy, right?"
Among the remaining five people, two of them changed their faces and exclaimed.
"The two are so anxious, do they seem to have a good relationship with Pang Jian?"
Jiang Tian sneered and turned to look at them.
The corners of their eyes jumped, and they subconsciously looked towards the stand.
Jiang Tian could guess who they were looking at. As expected, he saw Tong Yu winking at them with a sullen face.
Jiang Tian smiled coldly and withdrew his sight.
"You two, come together!"
"Arrogantly!"
"Since you are not ashamed, then we are not welcome! Go!"
The two rushed out, the bloodline and spiritual power instantly unfolded, and seven layers of sky were transformed above their heads.
The sky curtain on the left is full of blue smoke, exuding bursts of cold air; the sky curtain on the right has a strong atmosphere, as thick as a hill!
"This kind of strength dare to be arrogant, how confident are you?"
Jiang Tian greeted him with a cold smile, the purple light all over his body rose, and the opposing force's coercion was blocked in the air for a while, and the momentum of the fall was a pause!
"Tyranno Fist!"
Jiang Tian both fists out, and the two of them flew directly.
"puff!"
"Damn it!"
The two of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the blood anomaly disappeared, their faces were gray and their chests collapsed, and their injuries were not much lighter than Pang Jian.
"Damn it! This hillbilly is so strong?"
On the spectator stand, Tong Yu's face was extremely gloomy, and his frowning brow seemed to be able to wring out water.
"It's Tyrannosaurus Fist again, doesn't he know other techniques?"
"There are three left...how do I feel something is wrong?"
The elders frowned, and their faces were not pretty.
This Jiang Tian is not as unbearable as they thought. If you throw away the disgust of happiness, you can even say that the strength is quite good.
"Tong Yu, have you made a mistake? Is this Jiang Tian, who is inexperienced in your mouth?"
Tong Yu's mouth twitched: "It can't be wrong, this kid just has better luck, there are three masters behind, I don't believe that he can't be cured!"
The elders looked at each other and began to not believe Tong Yu so much.
They were all discerning people, and they didn't think much about being incited by him just now, but after witnessing Jiang Tian's clean and neat methods, their minds had changed.
At this moment, nothing is more relaxing than Elder Bai.
Looking at the pile of bets in front of him, he knew that these old guys were destined to be pitted.
Contemptuous eyes swept across the three defeated generals, Jiang Tian turned and looked at the last three.
"It's your turn!"
Jiang Tian was indifferent, showing an awe-inspiring arrogance all over his body!
"Boy don't be too crazy, I'm different from them!"
A tall Jinpao disciple shouted coldly.
"Jiang Tian, don't think that everything will be fine if you defeat them. I tell you, you must not be able to get through our level!"
The other yellow-faced disciple, who was slightly fatter, had a solemn expression and a trace of determination in his eyes.
From these two people, Jiang Tian only felt a strong will to fight, but there was not much hostility, obviously not the same as the first three.
"Who is strong and who is weak will soon know."
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, the chill in his eyes diminished, but his fighting spirit was always full.
"I quit!"
An icy voice suddenly sounded, and a woman with an arrogant expression turned around and walked to the side, watching coldly.
"Junior Sister Ye, what are you doing, why are you giving up?"
"Junior Sister Ye, isn't it possible to deal with him with your strength?"
The two masters in the main courtyard were surprised, and didn't understand why Ye Wuxue had to give up this opportunity to hold the handle.
As the beloved disciple of Elder Leng Wuyan, there is no need to doubt her strength. Is it difficult to deal with Jiang Tian?
But where did they know Ye Wuxue's mind?
The shameful defeat of the one-year agreement was as if yesterday, and after witnessing the fight just now, she knew even more that Jiang Tian had not exerted all his strength.
She didn't want to be under the gaze of so many people, another miserable ending.
Since the one-year agreement was defeated, the breath in her heart quietly dissipated. From then on, Jiang Tian in her eyes became strange.
But Jiang Tian directly regarded her as a stranger, even dismissing her.
Under such circumstances, how could she seek humiliation and unhappiness?
Ye Wuxue's face was cold, her eyes became colder, and she ignored the two people's questions, as if she hadn't heard.
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and a sneer swept across his mouth.
Fortunately, Ye Wuxue has self-knowledge, otherwise he wouldn't mind giving her another fiasco!
Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his eyes fixed on the two opposite people.
"Two, let's go!"
After eating Ye Wuxue's cold face, the two of them retracted their eyes in embarrassment, watching Jiang Tian's fighting spirit grow stronger!
