After Jiang Tian watched Fei Yutian go away, he slowly walked down the ring. Liu Jincheng, Zhang Xuan and the others immediately gathered around, with surprise looks on their faces.
"Seventh, seventh junior brother, you have actually advanced to the Xiantian realm. Otherwise, I'd better give you the title of senior brother! I really deserve to be the senior brother!" Liu Jincheng rubbed his hands. He looked at Jiang Tian with some embarrassment.
"No need, I think the title Seventh Junior Brother is quite good. You should continue to be the Senior Brother!" Jiang Tian smiled and shook his head. He didn't care about the false title of Senior Brother.
If you have strength, you will be respected even if you are ranked low.
Without strength, ranking first will only attract ridicule.
Seeing Jiang Tian's determination, Liu Jincheng and the others gave up the idea of persuading Jiang Tian to become the senior brother of Moxiang Pavilion.
The next few duels were all uneventful. On the contrary, Wu Yingzhuo, who had previously provoked Jiang Tian, actually won another one in the A-shaped arena. Although his cultivation was only perfect at blood refining, and it could be seen that his foundation was frivolous, he should He was forced to this state by external forces, but the weapon in his hand was the same ancient magic weapon as Shen Aojun's Frost Snow Sword.
"The next battle will be between Jiang Tian and Wu Yingzhuo!"
At this time, Jiang Tian heard his name, and his opponent in this battle was Wu Yingzhuo.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and he whispered: "What a pity!"
Zhang Xuan didn't know why and asked in surprise: "Seventh Junior Brother, what's the pity?"
"It's a pity that Sixth Senior Brother went back too early, otherwise he would have seen me helping him vent his anger!" Jiang Tian chuckled and walked towards the ring.
Wu Yingzhuo was even more impatient and jumped onto the ring. He looked at Jiang Tian who was walking towards the ring and smiled arrogantly: "Junior brother Jiang, you are walking so slowly, but you are worried about being defeated by me. Don't worry, I will show mercy to you." , at best, I’ll beat you up like you were a useless senior brother of yours, with a black nose and a swollen face!”
Hearing his words, the disciples of Haoyue Peak below the ring all burst into laughter.
Jiang Tian didn't take it seriously. After stepping onto the ring, he smiled and said, "I'm curious, what gave you the courage to dare to challenge me? Do you think that with an ancient magic weapon, you can be invincible?"
Wu Yingzhuo smiled arrogantly: "Ancient magic weapons don't matter. Master, I have many treasures. I will let you see them today!"
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Wang Chan and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Chan'er, I know you are unhappy with this kid. Today I will teach him a lesson on your behalf and let him know what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!"
Wang Chan frowned and said calmly: "Junior Brother Wu, you are no match for him. It's too late to admit defeat now. I, Wang Chan, want to teach anyone a lesson. I don't need your help. Besides, you don't have the ability!"
Wu Yingzhuo didn't expect that Wang Chan would show up in front of everyone without giving him any face, and his face instantly turned livid.
Jiang Tian shook his head and chuckled: "I said that you are so hostile to me because you want to please Senior Sister Wang! It's a pity that she doesn't appreciate it!"
"Shut up!"
Wu Yingzhuo turned his head, glared at Jiang Tian fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "You, how dare you mock me?"
"So what if I'm mocking you?" Jiang Tian smiled slightly. Not to mention that Wu Yingzhuo only had perfect blood refining skills. Even if he was an innate strong man, he was no match for him.
"Okay, just wait for me!"
Wu Yingzhuo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. His kind intention was rejected by Wang Chan in public, and now he was ridiculed by Jiang Tian. Anger surged in his heart and turned into a fierce killing intent. Although he could not really kill Jiang Tian on the stage , but he can still do it by cutting off Jiang Tian's limbs and turning him into a useless person.
Just because his grandfather is Wu Yuanqing of Haoyuefeng, as long as he doesn't take Jiang Tian's life, and at most he only receives some punishment and apologizes, nothing will happen.
Wu Yingzhuo held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a dragon's roar, the long sword was unsheathed. There was a blood mark like a dragon pattern on the blade. It looked as if there was a dragon sleeping in the blade, waiting to be awakened.
With a sword in his hand, Wu Yingzhuo became even more arrogant. He raised his long sword and looked at Jiang Tian with satisfaction: "Jiang Tian, the long sword in my hand is called Dragon Blood. It is a treasure given by my grandfather. It is said that Dragon Blood When the sword was forged, I drank the dragon's blood and it became invincible. Today I will defeat you with the dragon's blood sword!"
"What about dragon blood? Dream on! If a sword is really made of dragon blood, it can flatten this mountain with one sword strike. I think this long sword is, at most, made of a mixed-blood dragon with a little bit of dragon blood on it. Forged by blood, it can barely be regarded as a magic weapon, at most it is comparable to your Qinghong Sword!"
Before Jiang Tian could speak, the voice of Emperor Xuantian suddenly sounded from his sea of consciousness. He actually despised the dragon blood sword in Wu Yingzhuo's hand. In his words, he was extremely disdainful of the dragon blood sword.
Jiang Tian was stunned for a while, but when he thought about the ancient magic weapon that Emperor Xuantian said could flatten Qianyuan Peak with one sword, he also longed for it for a moment.
"Junior Brother Jiang, are you scared? As long as you admit defeat now and get off the ring, I will spare you this time!" Wu Yingzhuo saw Jiang Tian standing stunned on the ring, and immediately laughed triumphantly.
Jiang Tian came back to his senses, looked at Wu Yingzhuo who was laughing wildly, and shook his head helplessly: "A mere Blood Refining Realm warrior dares to be arrogant in front of me, but you are still the first!"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and his body was extremely fast. Before Wu Yingzhuo could react, he had already rushed within a foot in front of him, and then blasted out with his right fist. Spiritual energy surged wildly, turning into a meteor, and shot directly towards him. Wu Yingzhuo's heart.
Wu Yingzhuo shouted angrily, swung the dragon blood sword and struck Jiang Tian's right fist.
laugh!
Blood-colored mist steamed from the dragon's blood sword, turning into sharp aura and striking Jiang Tian's right fist.
boom!
Jiang Tian's right fist blasted away the bloody aura on the Dragon Blood Sword, and then hit Wu Yingzhuo hard on the heart.
Wu Yingzhuo was punched more than ten feet away by Jiang Tian, and finally fell to the ground hard.
"Junior Brother Wu is too arrogant. Junior Brother Jiang is a Xiantian realm warrior. Even if he has magic weapons, he will never be his opponent!"
"The previous Junior Sister Shen was still stronger than Junior Brother Wu, and she also held a magic weapon. However, she was defeated by Junior Brother Jiang. I think Junior Brother Wu was too fierce this time!"
"Junior Brother Jiang actually defeated Junior Brother Wu without even using a weapon. I think Junior Brother Wu's perfect blood-refining cultivation base is too weak!"
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The warriors below the ring shook their heads. They were holding ancient magic weapons, but they were defeated by Jiang Tian with bare hands. Wu Yingzhuo was really embarrassed this time.
However, just when everyone thought Wu Yingzhuo had lost, he slowly stood up from the ring. Although his face was pale and swaying, he still stood in front of Jiang Tian.
