"However, the competition in the Northern Weicheng is only one stop of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. The real decisive battle is still in the Imperial Plaza. I hope he can achieve another success at that time!"
"Most definitely!"
"Yu Bing's strength is amazing, I must be able to bravely create brilliant!"
Everyone nodded, as if this match was a decisive battle in the Northern Weicheng, and directly ignored Jiang Tian.
"Ah! Did you forget that there is another competition?" Elder Tan coughed slightly, interrupting everyone.
"Haha, Elder Tan, I know you have a good impression of Jiang Tian, but with all due respect, there is absolutely no possibility of defeating Yu Bing with his strength!" Ling Tianxiao said proudly.
"Yes! The old man thinks so too!"
"I guess Jiang Tian can't hold ten tricks in Yu Bing's hands!"
"Ten moves? Too many, I think five moves are the limit!"
Everyone shook their heads and sneered. This didn't mean they looked down on Jiang Tian, but they knew Yu Bing's power.
For Jiang Tian, a junior in the Xuanyang realm, being able to stand on the final stage of the Northern Weicheng and be fortunate enough to play against Yu Bing was the biggest gain of this trip.
In addition to these, what else can you expect?
"Jiang Tian, Yu Bing, give you half an hour to prepare for the final battle!"
The elder of the City Lord's Mansion waved his hand and gave them half an hour to rest.
"No, I don't need to prepare, just start!" Yu Bing shook his head and smiled, directly rejecting the elder's kindness, his brows were filled with strong confidence.
"I don't need to prepare either." Jiang Tian shook his head slowly, his expression calm.
The words spread, but the people of the warriors on the square looked different.
"This kid can really pretend!"
"It is completely understandable for Yu Bing to say that. After all, he didn't take much effort to defeat Huo Ran. This warrior of Canglan Country is a bit too much!"
"Yeah, he is a junior in the Xuanyang realm, what right does he have to be so confident in front of Yu Bing?"
"Look at it, arrogant people should be taught!"
"You are all wrong!" Someone suddenly smiled coldly.
"Wrong?" Everyone's expressions sank.
"He is not confident that he can win, but he knows he will lose, so he fights early and late."
"Oh? Hahahaha!"
Everyone laughed and nodded.
"Senior Yun, Sect Master Chu, from your perspective, does Jiang Tian have a chance in this decisive battle?"
At the moment of the decisive battle, the Lord Canglan was a little nervous and couldn't help asking for their opinions.
"Cloud worship, what do you think?" Chu Tianhua didn't answer, and directly asked Yun Xianghan.
"This competition is his strongest opponent, and the result is really unpredictable."
Yun Xianghan shook his head slowly, very cautiously.
Chu Tianhua frowned, and Lord Canglan's heart sank, feeling greatly uneasy.
"Huh! A junior in the Xuanyang realm, who dares to hope to defeat Yu Bing with extravagance, you people from Canglan Nation really can dream!"
The Lord of the Purple Flame Kingdom shook his head and sneered with disdain.
"Jiang Tian is fortunate enough to fight Yu Bing, it is already considered his good fortune, and in the years to come, he will look up to this super genius of the Tiansha Sect throughout his life, and advise you to do less of what he wants!"
"I dare to assert that this battle will definitely make Jiang Tian remember for a lifetime, and it will even become a shadow in his heart that is difficult to resolve!"
Several elders of Ziyan Nation frowned and scolded, asserting that Jiang Tian would lose, and the attitude that uttered in his words was extremely contemptuous and disdainful.
"The competition hasn't started yet, who dares to determine the outcome?" The leader of the Canglan country gritted his teeth and fought back coldly.
"Yes, in case Jiang Tian wins?" Xiang Family Patriarch responded with a raised arm.
"Can Jiang Tian win? Hahahaha! This is probably the biggest joke the owner of the country has ever heard!" The owner of Ziyan shook his head and laughed.
"You Canglan people really dare to dream, why should Jiang Tian win? How can he beat Yu Bing?"
"No, it's too exaggerated to say that you are better than Yu Bing. What can he compare with Yu Bing?"
"Stop talking, it's useless to waste words with them, let the facts prove their ignorance!"
The Lord Ziyan waved his hand, and with a sneer, he retracted his gaze and looked at the central ring.
Although the people of Canglan Nation were dissatisfied, at this time, they did not have the confidence to speak out.
Otherwise Jiang Tian really loses, and what awaits them is just crazy attacks and slaps.
And even Patriarch Xiang, who started to fight back, didn't think Jiang Tian would have a chance.
After all, Yu Bing's strength was witnessed by everyone. The scene just now has left a deep shadow in everyone's minds. The key is that he has not exerted his full strength.
In the face of such a strong man, it would be a miracle if Jiang Tian could parry, let alone win in battle.
Everyone in Canglan Country frowned, and their faces became more serious!
"Everyone! In this Tianfeng Martial Arts Tournament, the final battle of the Northern Weicheng is about to be the final battle. This will be a..."
The elder of the City Lord's Mansion scanned the audience, and the originally thought-up statement suddenly got stuck.
He frowned and glanced at the two behind him, bit his scalp and said: "This will be a... a magnificent duel, the decisive battle of the North Guard, now begins!"
Hush!
What responded to him was not the roar of the audience, but the unanimous boo.
Countless martial artists shook their heads and laughed, disdainfully.
"Elder, come on, don't blow hard here!"
"The waves are magnificent? Can this one be more intense than the one just now?"
"Don't worry, even if there is no suspense in this competition, we will finish watching it. After all, this is the last one in the North Guard."
"It's just the elder, can you stop treating us as fools?"
There was no end to laughter in the square, and he did not buy into the words of the elders of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Fine!" The dignified old face of the elder of the City Lord's Mansion finally broke down, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
He also felt that this might be the least suspenseful and even the most boring competition in this conference.
"You two... let's get started."
The elder sighed and shook his head, and backed away depressed.
"Jiang Tian, you are in the late stage of the Xuanyang Realm. It's really not easy to get to this point. Are you sure you want to compare with me?" Yu Bing's face was flat, but his voice revealed a certain genius domineering.
"Why not compare?" Jiang Tian smiled coldly.
"You should understand my strength. Once you take a shot, it will inevitably hurt you. It is not easy for you to practice. It is even more rare for a genius like you to get out of Canglan Country. Are you sure you want to take this risk?
Yu Bing asked in a deep voice.
"You haven't played against each other, how can you be so confident?"
Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered with contempt.
Yu Bing's face was slightly cold: "Okay! Just say this to you, you deserve my solemn action!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Yu Bing's body's cold light soared, and the unparalleled breath enveloped the entire ring, sweeping in all directions!
"Oh?" Jiang Tian moved his eyelids slightly, and subconsciously looked into the air.
"You don't need to read it, I don't need the blood anomaly to deal with you." Yu Bing sneered, shaking his head, his face full of pride.
