The vast starlight bloomed from the Yuanchu Sword, condensed into a sharp sword, and struck against the red fist mark.
boom!
A loud noise like thunder suddenly exploded on Jade Dragon Peak.
The sharp sword formed by the condensed starlight suddenly annihilated each other with the red fist seal, turning into circles of ripples, surging out in all directions.
However, when these ripples reached the edge of the top of Yulong Peak, they seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and were actually bounced back. Then waves of starlight and red flames turned into ripples, colliding with each other, canceling each other out, and finally completely dissipate.
The black blade puppet's cast-iron-like body was sent flying backwards by Jiang Tian's blow, and finally landed heavily on the ground. After shaking twice, it barely stood firm.
Everyone turned to look at Jiang Tian, only to find that Jiang Tian stood there and didn't even take a step back after fighting the Black Blade puppet. For a moment, everyone's eyes showed disbelief.
At this moment, Jiang Tian's body shook suddenly twice, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His face also turned slightly pale, as if he was trying his best to endure it.
However, Jiang Tian couldn't hold it back in the end and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his chest and skirt red.
After the blood spurted out, Jiang Tian's face turned red. It was obvious that in the fight with the Black Blade Puppet just now, he suffered a secret loss and his internal organs were secretly injured.
"Sure enough, the Black Blade puppet is more powerful! I think Mr. Jiang will really lose this time!"
"Who would have thought that there would be a middle-grade puppet from the Purple Mansion in the Situ family? Shi Ye is also destined. Today is probably the day when Mr. Jiang will fall!"
"Young Master Jiang is already powerful enough to be able to fight against this middle-ranking figure from the Purple Mansion. It's a pity! His opponent is too strong!"
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The monks on Jade Dragon Peak all shook their heads and sighed after seeing Jiang Tian fighting against the Black Blade puppet. Jiang Tian's strength was already extremely tyrannical and was definitely not inferior to the early monks of the Zi Mansion. However, in front of the Black Blade puppet, he might not be able to do anything. Odds.
Situ Kong even laughed proudly: "Jiang Tian, now you should know how powerful the Black Blade puppet is, right? If you want to admit defeat now, my previous words will still count. As long as you make an oath of heaven and become a slave of our Situ family , you can survive today!”
A disdainful smile appeared on Jiang Tian's face, then he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Situ Kong coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are too proud too early, I haven't lost yet!"
"Okay, very good, this is the last chance I give you to live. Since you don't cherish it, then forget it. Today I will see how you die in front of me!" Situ Kong snorted coldly, then pointed at Jiang Tian , shouted to Mo Qi: "Do it, kill him for me!"
Mo Qi smiled sinisterly and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't worry, this kid will die today!"
Before he finished speaking, the Black Blade puppet stepped heavily on the ground, making a loud noise like the roar of war drums, then rose into the sky and flew condescendingly toward the river.
A stern look flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes. The middle-grade puppet of the Zi Mansion was really powerful in combat. If he hadn't advanced to the middle stage of Yuan Dan, he might not be the opponent of this black blade puppet today.
He carried the Yuanchu Sword behind his back with his right hand, and at the same time with a thought, the bloody blade fragments floated out of the Najie and floated in front of him.
Boom!
In mid-air, the Black Blade puppet rushed towards Jiangtian like a black lightning.
It raised its right palm and shot it towards the river sky. Red light bloomed from its body again.
The red light was like a raging flame, constantly pouring out from the limbs and bones of the Black Blade Puppet, and finally condensed in its palm. Then it blasted out with a palm, turning into a red palm print with a radius of dozens of feet, and slapped it towards Jiang Tian.
This palm print formed by the condensed red flames is so detailed that it can be said to be lifelike, and the flames contained in it are so powerful that it seems that even fine iron can be turned into fly ash in an instant.
The monks on the Jade Dragon Peak felt the scorching heat gushing out from the red palm prints and retreated one after another. Even though the cold was permeating the far north, the flames in the red palm prints seemed to drive away all the cold air on the entire Jade Dragon Peak.
When the red palm print fell, it was still condensing and shrinking. In the blink of an eye, it changed from a dozens of feet in radius to a palm print with a radius of only about ten feet.
As it continues to condense, the power of this red palm print also continues to increase.
Jiang Tian looked at the red palm prints falling from the air like flaming meteors, his eyes were extremely solemn. The blow of the Black Blade Puppet was powerful enough to kill the early cultivators of the Zi Mansion. Which Zi Mansion had he fought against? Among the early monks, no one could block this attack.
"Is this, is this the true strength of the middle-grade puppet of the Zi Mansion? It is too strong. I'm afraid it can kill us all with this palm, right?"
"To kill us, it doesn't even need to use this attack. Even an ordinary punch or kick can kill us instantly. The middle-grade puppet of the Zi Mansion is so terrifying!"
"I'm afraid Mr. Jiang has no chance of winning! However, if you want to control such a powerful puppet, it will definitely consume a lot of spiritual stones. I don't think the Situ family may be able to support it for a few times!"
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The power of the Black Blade Puppet's palm caused an instant silence on Jade Dragon Peak. After a moment, someone sighed in a low voice. Everyone felt that Jiang Tian would definitely lose this time, let alone defeat the Black Blade Puppet. He thought It is extremely difficult to save one's life from the terrifying blow of the Black Blade Puppet.
"Well done!"
Jiang Tian faced this blow, but he was not as desperate as others thought. A confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the power of his soul surged out and submerged into the bloody blade fragments.
The blood blade fragment buzzed and trembled slightly. Jiang Tian raised his left hand and flicked the blood blade fragment with his finger.
Whoosh!
The blood blade fragments immediately turned into a bloody rainbow light and shot away towards the red palm print falling from the sky.
boom!
The speed of the bloody blade fragment was extremely fast, and in an instant, it collided with the red palm print.
Even the extremely condensed red palm print could not withstand the sharpness of the blood blade fragments. In just an instant, the blood blade fragments pierced the red palm print and then blasted towards the heart of the black blade puppet.
A huge gap suddenly appeared in the center of the red palm, and countless cracks continued to spread. At the same time, the flames condensed into the palm print also began to dissipate.
"What kind of magic weapon did Young Master Jiang sacrifice? It is so powerful that it can penetrate the attack of the Black Blade Puppet. Could it be that Young Master Jiang can win this battle?"
"Impossible, you see, that red palm print is too condensed. Even if it is penetrated and is collapsing, it will never completely dissipate before it hits Young Master Jiang. I think this time Young Master Jiang can only Both sides will suffer losses with this puppet!"
"Hmph! If both sides suffer, both sides suffer. If these bastards in Xuanyue City want to take advantage of Young Master Jiang's injury and take action against him, I will protect Young Master Jiang today even if I die!"
"Yes, count me among them. Although I am a Xiantian realm warrior, in the eyes of these bastards in Xuanyue City, I am probably no different from an ant. As long as Mr. Jiang does not die, one day he can avenge us!"
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The monks on Jade Dragon Peak clenched their weapons one after another, looking at the slowly falling red palm prints, and looking at the bloody rainbow shooting towards Hei Feng's heart.
If someone wants to take advantage of Jiang Tian's injury and take action against him, these monks will never agree.
