Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

The fire light gradually dissipated in the void, and the fire ball covering Jiang Tian also began to slowly fall back.

Just when all the disciples of the Golden Palace thought that the overall situation was settled, a sneer suddenly sounded, and the remaining fire ball suddenly burst!

"Hahahaha, Fu Yan, is this the power of your eighth-rank middle-rank Raging Fire bloodline?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Jiang Tian!" Zhuo Lei's eyes lit up.

"Junior Brother Jiang is not injured, that's great!" Qiao Ya exclaimed softly, filled with excitement.

Wei Ming shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to say when he was excited.

The disciples of the Golden Palace were all stunned, as if they had seen a ghost, they couldn't believe it.

"Hiss! He was not injured, how is this possible?"

"Isn't it just that he wasn't injured? There isn't even a hole in his clothes. What a fucking hell!"

"Impossible! I must be dreaming!"

The disciples of the Golden Palace exclaimed in shock, completely unable to believe the situation in front of them.

Fu Yan was also greatly surprised, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

However, he was not as shocked as the others, and he still maintained enough composure, appearing very composed.

He looked at Jiang Tian coldly, his eyes were more solemn than ever.

"It's not easy! It's really not easy to be able to block such an attack from me!" Fu Yan nodded slowly, a gleam flashed between his brows.

Jiang Tian smiled lightly: "If there is any other means, just use it, if you don't do it, you will have no chance!"

Fu Huo smiled sullenly, his expression slightly emotional: "I didn't expect that I would need to use that kind of method, and it was still used to deal with a Tongdian disciple. What a pity!"

He slowly raised his right arm and waved lightly towards the void.

boom!

Several raging flames shot up into the sky, like several fire pythons entangled with each other and rolled down, and instantly condensed into a red fire sword!

Crackling!

The heat contained in the fire sword is terrifying, burning the surrounding air with explosive noises.

Fu Yan shook his right hand and held the fiery sword in his hand.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, and the strange color in his eyes flashed away.

It can be seen that the opponent is not only powerful in blood, but also has amazing sword skills.

This method of condensing fire into a sword is simply impossible for ordinary disciples of the Spirit Builder Realm, which shows that his control of bloodline spiritual power has reached an extremely high level.

"Jiang Tian, ​​if you lost just now, your ending might be better, but now, your ending will only be worse!"

Fu Yan didn't talk too much, holding the scarlet fire sword in his hand, he slashed towards Jiang Tian across the air.

boom!

He just waved his hand casually, and Jiang Tian's head was conveniently transformed into a huge sword about ten feet long.

The whole body is shining with fire, releasing a strong sword intent and terrifying high temperature!

But the body of that fiery sword is still in Fu Yan's hand.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth.

"Competing swords with me? I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, and he swiped his right palm upside down, and a faint purple light flew into the air immediately.

His movements were extremely simple, even a bit crude, without any fancy moves, as if he was just waving his hands casually.

The lavender light rushed backwards, facing the fiery giant sword directly.

There was a loud bang, and the two sides collided abruptly!

A strong wave of sword intent erupted from the fiery giant sword, and at the same time, the terrifying high temperature spread wildly, trying to swallow the lavender light.

Fu Yan shook his head and sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

This is the secret technique he has practiced, and it is a way to suppress the bottom of the box. If it is broken so easily, it would be too childish.

But the next moment, his face froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

A lavender light flashed suddenly, and an astonishing sword intent burst out, splitting the fiery giant sword from it!

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the fiery giant sword completely collapsed, turning into a long streak of flame and spreading out in the air.

"It's unreasonable!" Fu Yan couldn't keep his composure any longer, his body flickered, and he rushed towards Jiang Tian with a red fire sword in his hand.

Jiang Tian smiled calmly, and stepped forward with the next step. The golden light flashed all over his body, and he faced Fu Yan at a faster speed.

"Explosive Spirit Fist!"

Amidst the cold drink, the violent punch burst out, Fu Yan hastily swung his sword to block in front of him, but was shocked by the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power and fell out.

"Impossible!" Fu Yan's eyes twitched and he shouted angrily.

Fortunately, he has a deep foundation. Although he was punched, he was not thrown out of the ring, but the fiery sword was already broken.

"Oh? It seems that I shot a little lightly!" Jiang Tian was slightly taken aback, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled, and blasted out the Explosive Spirit Fist again.

Boom! A dull loud noise followed, and Fu Yan was thrown out of the ring with a muffled grunt.

"Fu Yan, you are indeed stronger than Qi Bin, but unfortunately you are still no match for me!" Jiang Tian stood proudly with a sneer on his face.

"Damn it! I can't lose!" Fu Yan yelled violently, and before his feet touched the ground, he slapped his right palm down fiercely, using the force of the shock to turn back and rush towards the ring again.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian's face darkened slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so unaffected by losing. If that's the case, then let you give up completely!"

With a flicker of Jiang Tian's figure, he came to the edge of the ring in an instant, and smashed out his right fist like lightning.

boom!

There was a dull loud noise suddenly. This punch contained a strong sword intent, and its power was completely different from that of ordinary Explosive Spirit Fist.

Before Fu Yan had time to attack, he was hit straight and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Blood was sprayed from the mouth, the clothes on his chest were torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"You...damn it! Pfft!" Fu Yan spat out blood, his breath fluctuated, and his face became as pale as paper.

With disdain on Jiang Tian's face, he said coldly: "You should be thankful that you have a solid foundation, otherwise this punch is enough to destroy you!"

Jiang Tian's cold voice echoed in Zhanwutai Square, and everyone was so silent that they didn't even dare to breathe.

They are waiting, they are hesitating.

Especially the disciples of the Golden Palace, they are unwilling to believe that this challenge is over.

How could the number one person in the Golden Palace, the strongest among the old students, lose to a Bronze Palace minion?

Fu Yan is not even Jiang Tian's opponent, how can the majesty of the Golden Palace survive, and who else can teach Jiang Tian a lesson and save the Golden Palace's face?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces became extremely ugly!

Undoubtedly, even Fu Yan couldn't beat Jiang Tian, ​​and there was no one else in the Golden Palace.

"How is it possible, how could this be?"

"I don't believe it! How could Senior Brother Fu lose to Jiang Tian?"

"This is not true! The number one person in the Golden Palace cannot lose to Jiang Tian!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Golden Palace were dim, and Fu Yan himself was even more ashamed, with extremely complicated expressions.

After waiting for a long time, the Tongdian disciples were finally convinced that this challenge was finally over, and Jiang Tian really won!

"Junior Brother Jiang won!"

"Junior brother Jiang defeated Fu Yan, the number one person in the Golden Palace!"

"The disciples of the Bronze Palace defeated the first person in the Golden Palace!"

"We turned over!"

The crowd cheered unceasingly, and the long-suppressed sulk broke out completely.