boom!
Jiang Tian punched Wu Yingzhuo in the face, slamming him directly onto the ring.
Wu Yingzhuo roared and was about to stand up. He jumped up high and punched Wu Yingzhuo, who had just squatted down, to the ground again.
Then he punched one after another, and continued to strike. At first, Wu Yingzhuo was still roaring, but later he gradually became unable to make any sound, and the bloody mist surging on his body gradually dissipated.
Astonishingly, Jiang Tian's continuous punches in the face completely exhausted the effectiveness of the previous pill. In addition to being beaten by Jiang Tian until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just been beaten by someone. Like it was fished out of the water.
"You, how dare you do this!"
Wu Yuanqing's face was livid. He grunted, his body flashed, and in an instant, he appeared on the ring and said in a deep voice: "You dare to hurt my grandson, I will teach you a lesson today on behalf of Senior Brother Mo!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Yuanqing swung out his palm and struck towards Jiang Tian's heart.
A dazzling red light bloomed in his palm, and the raging flames continued to condense, turning into a lotus platform, crushing the river and the sky with overwhelming force.
"Uncle martial artist, he actually attacked Jiang Tian. Isn't he afraid of punishment from the sect leader?"
"Wu Yuanqing is breaking the rules of our Qianyuan Mountain arena competition. Wu Yingzhuo did not admit defeat. He actually took action against Jiang Tian just to vent his anger. It is really abominable!"
"Oops, Wu Yuanqing's cultivation level is still above the innate level. Jiang Tian is definitely no match for him. With a hateful blow from him, even if he doesn't reach Jiang Tian and his mortal enemy, his cultivation level will definitely be destroyed!"
…
Wu Yuanqing suddenly attacked Jiang Tian, which shocked the entire warriors on Qianyuan Peak.
Ling Xuzi waved his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Wu, don't stop yet!"
A ray of cyan light flew out from Lingxuzi's sleeves and robes, and the speed was extremely fast. It flew towards the ring to help Jiang Tian resist Wu Yuanqing's attack.
An anxious look appeared in Mr. Mo's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Wu Yuanqing, if you dare to hurt my disciple, you and I will be incompatible with each other!"
He shouted angrily in a deep voice, punched out, and his spiritual energy surged, turning into a golden meteor and crashing towards the blazing lotus platform.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The blazing flame lotus platform had already appeared in front of Jiang Tian. The surging flames seemed to have turned the arena into a flaming purgatory.
Those Qianyuan Mountain disciples closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to look any further. Even if Jiang Tian was a Xiantian realm warrior, there was no way he could block Wu Yuanqing's attack.
Jiang Tian's expression was solemn. Although Wu Yuanqing just struck casually, he had Yuan Dan realm cultivation after all. If he didn't use his full strength, he would definitely be dead or injured.
He gritted his teeth, held the Qinghong Sword in his backhand, activated the spiritual energy in his Dantian, and finally struck out with the sword against the blazing lotus platform.
boom!
On the Qinghong Sword, sword energy like the scorching sun soared into the sky and landed on the blazing lotus platform. In an instant, the flames flowed and surged towards the river and sky, but were blocked by the sword energy of the flaming sun, like exploding lava. Like, rushing towards the bottom of the ring.
"Junior Brother Jiang, he actually blocked Master Wu's attack. What kind of cultivation is he?"
"It's too early to say that he blocked Uncle Martial Arts Master's attack, but being able to withstand the attack for a moment is already amazing. It's really hard to believe that he has just joined our Qianyuan Mountain!"
"Jiang Tian is finished. He can't stop him. Uncle martial artist is, after all, an innately powerful man. What a pity!"
…
The Qianyuan Mountain disciples under the ring shook their heads and sighed while avoiding the incoming flaming lava. Wu Yuanqing would never dare to kill Jiang Tian, but he would dare to let him become a useless person from now on.
The Yanyang Sword Qi blooming from the Qinghong Sword continued to dissipate under the crushing force of the Blazing Lotus Platform. Jiang Tian was forced to retreat continuously by the Blazing Lotus Platform. The Yanyang Sword Technique alone was unable to withstand Wu Yuanqing's blow.
A stern look appeared in Jiang Tian's eyes. He raised his left hand and pointed it like a sword, pointing towards the Blazing Lotus Platform. In an instant, the Xuanyuan Gengxin Sword Qi that had been warmed for a long time in his Dantian flew out from his fingertips. Before everyone could recover, they had already submerged into the Blazing Flame Lotus Platform.
boom!
The Blazing Lotus Platform was instantly cut into two pieces by Xuanyuan Gengxin's sword energy, and then collapsed on the arena. In the blink of an eye, it was completely annihilated.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the golden meteor bloomed from Mr. Mo's punch, and then it fell between Jiang Tian and Wu Yuanqing, turning the arena into powder. Only the corner where Jiang Tian and Wu Yuanqing stood was still intact, and the rest of the arena was reduced to pieces. stone.
The cyan mysterious light flying out of Lingxuzi's sleeve robe also stopped between Jiang Tian and Wu Yuanqing. It was a cyan flying sword that was only as long as a palm. At this moment, the flying sword was suspended in mid-air, pointing at Wu Yuanqing, trembling slightly.
"Block, block, Junior Brother Jiang, he actually blocked Master Wu's attack?"
"Am I hallucinating before my eyes? Uncle Martial Arts Master is a powerful person above all innates! Didn't Jiang Tian just advance to the innate level? Did you see clearly what trick he used in the end?"
"It seems to be a sword energy, but the strange thing is that he can release the sword energy just by making a sword gesture. I don't understand what is going on?"
…
The scene in front of them made everyone on Qianyuan Mountain stunned. No one thought that Jiang Tian could actually block Wu Yuanqing's angry blow.
"Junior Brother Wu, don't stop!"
Ling Xuzi shouted angrily and said in a deep voice: "You blatantly ruined the sect competition. I will punish you by facing the wall in the back mountain for a year. You can accept the punishment!"
Wu Yuanqing glanced at Jiang Tian bitterly, then turned around and saluted Lingxuzi: "Sect Master, I know my mistake. When today's competition is over, I will go to the back mountain to face the wall. I will never leave the seclusion in less than a year!"
"Junior Brother Wu, you attacked my good disciple and almost hurt him. Is this the end of it?" Mr. Mo snorted coldly. Lingxuzi's punishment was neither painful nor itchy. He just looked at the wall and thought about his fault. He would never Wu Yuanqing will be allowed to pay no price.
Wu Yuanqing looked at Wu Yingzhuo, who was pale and still in a coma, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Mo, my grandson was beaten unconscious by your apprentice, what should I say?"
"Uncle martial artist, Wu Yingzhuo and I were competing in the ring. He didn't admit defeat, so I attacked him. And firstly, I didn't hurt his life. Secondly, I didn't cut off his limbs or destroy his cultivation. Disciple I really can’t figure it out, why do you want to bully the weak and attack me? Could it be that in this arena, Wu Yingzhuo only needs to beat me and I am not allowed to beat him? If this is the case, Uncle Martial Arts Master, please make it clear earlier so that we don’t have to compete. This sect's number one should be taken away by Wu Yingzhuo, so as not to waste all his efforts!" Jiang Tian showed no fear, looked up at Wu Yuanqing, and put him on the line with a few words.
"Boy, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Wu Yuanqing's face turned red. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he simply pretended to be a coward.
