Wu Yingzhuo stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile: "Jiang Tian, do you think you can defeat me like this?"
After saying that, he reached out and took out a heart-protecting bronze mirror from his clothes. He saw that the bronze mirror was covered with cracks. Most of the power of Jiang Tian's punch was absorbed by the heart-protecting bronze mirror, so he could continue to stand. In the arena.
"Breast goggles?"
Jiang Tian frowned, fighting in the arena, how could this be done?
"I didn't expect Wu Yingzhuo to compete in the ring and wear a protective goggle. Can I get a set of armor next time?"
"Stop dreaming. Who is Wu Yingzhuo? He is Elder Wu's grandson. It's okay for him to wear a protective goggle. If you dare to wear a suit of armor, you will definitely be kicked off the ring!"
"It's nice to enjoy the cool under the big tree! I wish I had a grandfather who was an elder!"
…
The surrounding Qianyuan Mountain disciples were all talking in low voices. Wu Yingzhuo's move broke the rules in the arena and aroused public outrage.
Wu Yuanqing coughed twice and said calmly: "This breast shield is a gift from me to Yingzhuo. I asked him to carry it with him. I think he forgot to take it off. The breast shield is simply damaged. It won’t be useful next time, you can continue, this time it’s absolutely fair!”
Jiang Tian glanced at Wu Yuanqing helplessly. This guy was really shameless and took the blame on himself. In this way, it would be hard for others to blame Wu Yingzhuo.
Wu Yingzhuo stared at Jiang Tian with blood-red eyes, then looked at Wang Chan under the ring, and said solemnly: "Senior Sister Wang, I want to prove to you today that I, Wu Yingzhuo, am definitely not a waste. I will definitely be in front of you today. , defeat him!"
At the end of his sentence, he raised the Dragon Blood Sword and pointed it at Jiang Tian reluctantly.
"Junior Brother Wu, I told you that you are no match for him!" Wang Chan shook her head gently. She didn't believe even a word of Wu Yingzhuo's words.
Wu Yingzhuo laughed evilly and suddenly took out a jade bottle from his sleeve robe. Then, without waiting for everyone to recover, he crushed the jade bottle and put a red pill as big as a dragon's eye into his mouth.
"Yingzhuo!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Yuanqing, who was sitting in front of Qianyuan Hall, couldn't help but stand up and shouted to Wu Yingzhuo.
call!
After Wu Yingzhuo took the pill, blue veins suddenly appeared on his face. Then his face turned red, his eyes completely turned blood red, and his breath was filled with a faint red mist.
What's even more surprising is that his body seems to have grown a lot stronger. The originally loose robes on his body are now tightly stretched. It looks as if his whole body is carved from rock, full of strength. .
"Here, what's going on? What pills did Wu Yingzhuo take? How could it become like this?"
"I feel that after taking the elixir, his strength seems to have increased a lot! This momentum is not inferior to that of an innate warrior!"
"How can he take such a strength-enhancing elixir in the arena? This is too unfair. I think this elixir was definitely given to him by Elder Wu!"
…
The disciples of Qianyuan Mountain were all shocked by this scene. It was because after Wu Yingzhuo took the elixir, his aura surged, like a demon god coming to the world.
Jiang Tianchao looked at the deacon standing on the ring and said loudly: "Could it be that in the ring of the sect competition, you can still take pills to improve your cultivation?"
Cold sweat broke out on the deacon's forehead, and he looked helplessly at Lingxuzi and others in front of the Qianyuan Hall.
Ling Xuzi turned his head, looked at Wu Yuanqing dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Wu, please give me an explanation!"
Wu Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said: "I originally gave this elixir to Yingzhuo for self-defense. I never thought that he would actually use it in the ring. It's just that the elixir has been taken. Besides, it won't help. But Jiang Tian, I haven't noticed it until now." It’s better for Yingzhuo to test his depth. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, Jiang Tian wins, what do you think?”
"Senior Brother Mo, what do you say?" Lingxuzi looked at Mr. Mo without comment.
Mr. Mo chuckled, waved his hand and said, "Just follow what Junior Brother Wu said! I'm also very curious about how strong this kid Jiang Tian is!"
Ling Xuzi nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "The competition continues. Regardless of winning or losing, Jiang Tian wins!"
Jiang Tian looked at Wu Yuanqing and said loudly: "Uncle Martial Arts Master, this disciple has learned a lesson!"
"snort!"
Wu Yuanqing's face turned slightly red and he ignored Jiang Tian. He just snorted coldly and then turned away from looking at him.
"It's so unfair. How could Master Wu be so partial to Wu Yuanqing? He doesn't even have the dignity to do so!"
"If I were Junior Brother Jiang, I might as well just admit defeat. We are winning anyway. There is no need to waste energy in the ring and let Wu Yingzhuo consume this elixir in vain!"
"That's right, Wu Yingzhuo has really damaged the face of our Qianyuan Mountain disciples by actually taking elixirs in the ring to increase our combat power. If everyone is like this, this sect competition might as well be renamed a drug-taking competition!"
…
Wu Yingzhuo and Wu Yuanqing successfully pushed everyone except the Haoyue Peak disciples to Jiang Tian's side.
"Jiang Tian, do you hear that? If you are afraid, you can admit defeat now. Anyway, you will win this battle!" Wu Yingzhuo laughed wildly. After taking the elixir, although his strength increased sharply, the feeling in his heart still remained. The violence seems to have been completely inspired by the elixir. People don't look like humans, and ghosts don't look like ghosts.
Jiang Tian looked at Wu Yingzhuo coldly: "Originally, I really planned to admit defeat, but now looking at your face, I feel a little itchy. If I don't beat you and walk out of the ring, I'm afraid I will have obsessions in my heart. So, get ready to get beat up!"
Wu Yingzhuo laughed wildly, raised the Dragon Blood Sword, and said arrogantly: "Beat me! Jiang Tian, my current combat power is even higher than that of the early Xiantian warriors, what are you going to use to beat me?"
"Idiot, you rely on pills to increase your strength. Your foundation is unstable. Any innate warrior can defeat you!" Jiang Tian Mengran raised his head and looked at Wu Yingzhuo. In an instant, the soul in his sea of consciousness turned into a shadowless weapon. The shadowless sharp blade sank directly into Wu Yingzhuo's eyebrows.
"ah!"
Wu Yingzhuo's soul was cut by Jiang Tian's sharp blade condensed with his soul. He directly threw away the dragon blood sword, held his head, stood on the ring, and screamed in pain.
He was originally pushed by pills to perfect his cultivation through blood refining. His foundation was unstable and he had little ability to resist the attack of the divine soul. Now that he was taking pills to improve his cultivation, his heart was filled with cruelty and bloodthirsty desire, and his soul was stronger than usual. Be weak.
Therefore, Jiang Tian could completely break down his resistance with just one soul attack.
"Jiang Tian, stop!"
Wu Yuanqing stood up from his chair and shouted at Jiang Tian in shock and anger.
Jiang Tian glanced at Wu Yuanqing indifferently and said solemnly: "Wu Yingzhuo has not opened his mouth to admit defeat in the competition in the ring. Who dares to stop me from defeating him!"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, came to Wu Yingzhuo who was holding his head and screaming, and punched him hard in the face.
