Chapter 1300: enough!

"Hehe, I said long ago that all of Tianxufeng's disciples are very delicate, they are only allowed to win against others, and they are not allowed to win against them.
Yu Chunrou took the opportunity to add fuel and vinegar to fan the flames.
Although everyone was arguing, Chu Tianhua never spoke, but calmly watched the situation on the ring.
The disappointment that had previously hidden in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his deep gaze had become a little weird.
Yun Xianghan's pretty eyes flashed, and there was a faint joy in his eyebrows.
As for Tang Xiao, the peak master of Tianxu Peak remained silent, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
No one knows what he is thinking, because his appearance is unpredictable.
Rumble!
Yue Zheng didn't make a quick move this time, but as his spiritual power continued to condense, and with the terrifying aura emanating from the two vortices in front of him, this would definitely be a terrifying blow!
Jiang Tian has no retreat. Although Qi Yurou and other disciples from the outer sect shouted out loudly and signaled him to give up, he did not accept any suggestions.
After a brief period of contemplation, his eyes contracted, he gritted his teeth and drank, the purple light all over his body flashed out but he was instantly restrained!
boom!
The dull roar suddenly burst in his body, and at the same time, an incredible breath erupted!
Rumble!
Above the void spiritual power surged, and an illusory purple phantom gradually appeared!
"Then... what is that?"
"Hi! Why is it still getting bigger?"
"It seems... like a shield!"
"No...not a shield! It looks like a dragon scale!"
Excited all over the square, many disciples were dumbfounded, looking at the purple light and shadow floating above Jiang Tian's head, amazed.
Not only were these disciples shocked, even the elders in the spectator stand were also shocked!
"How could it be that this kid has two blood anomalies that can't be achieved?"
"No! The old man has practiced for so many years, and he has never heard of such wonders!"
"Then what exactly is this? Is it some powerful technique he cultivated?"
"No! His spiritual power has already been consumed almost, at this time it is the end of the crossbow, if I didn't guess..." A white robe elder frowned and seemed a little hesitant.
Another elder shrank his eyes and blurted out: "Yes! He is going to burn his blood!"
"Hi! That's right, it seems so!"
Everyone took a deep breath after hearing the words, their faces extremely solemn.
But they still have doubts, Jiang Tian's strength is not as good as the opponent, even if he burns his blood, can he withstand Yue Zheng's attack?
And once he can't stop him, not only will he be blasted out of the ring, but he will inevitably suffer severe damage, and even the foundation will be greatly damaged!
"At this time, he was forced to burn his blood. How strong is this kid's spiritual power?" Someone's eyes twitched, shocked!
"My Sect Master! Is this competition..."
Several sect elders didn't want to see this scene, and couldn't help but want to stop it.
Chu Tianhua waved his hand gently and interrupted them.
The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and they looked at each other and had to suppress their impulse.
On the top of the ring, Yue Zheng's face was green with anger in his eyes!
"Sure enough, there are still means!"
Seeing Jiang Tian's actions, he felt annoyed again.
How strong is the qualification of this Chongyang Realm disciple?
What kind of talent can support him to make such amazing moves repeatedly?
In contrast, he, the dazzling top genius in the inner sect, is even ashamed and inferior!
Jiang Tian slowly raised his head, staring at the purple scale phantom above, his eyes gleaming!
He hadn't used this power for a long time, and although it was a last resort, he did not hesitate much.
...
In a corner of the viewing platform, a white-faced green-robed disciple was deeply watching the vision on the ring, his eyes flickering and muttering to himself.
Especially when I saw that familiar and unfamiliar purple scale phantom, my chest began to rise and fall violently, and there was endless chill in my eyes!
...
Above the ring, the aura exuded by the purple scale phantom became more and more astonishing, making Yue Zheng a little uneasy.
But what makes him feel most jealous is that this breath is still rising, and there is no meaning to stop!
He faintly felt that he couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, he might have to complete Jiang Tian's amazing act again!
"Junior Brother Jiang, you are offended!"
Yue Zheng yelled violently, his arms closed violently and then pushed forward heavily.
The two vortexes suddenly accelerated their rotation, sending out some kind of harsh strange howls rushing out.
Rumble!
A terrible roar resounded throughout the audience, reverberating wanton in the square, and it shocked the audience!
This time, even if someone wanted to stop it, it was too late!
In the face of such a terrible offensive, Jiang Tian did not shrink back. He retracted his gaze, staring coldly at Yue Zheng who was on the opposite side. There was a violent flash of purple light all over his body, and a faint trace of blood red appeared in his eyes.
"Hiss!" Yue Zheng's eyes twitched wildly. Looking at this gaze, he felt a little creepy.
However, he firmly believes that Jiang Tian will never be able to block it safely with the powerful technique he is proud of.
But at this moment, Jiang Tian waved his arms, and the purple scale phantom above the suspension suddenly brightened, and the aura that he radiated began to skyrocket!
"No! This is impossible!" Yue Zheng's eyes jumped wildly, completely shocked.
The power of Zilin Phantom seemed to surpass his offensive, which really made him difficult to understand and even more unacceptable.
"Brother Yue, be careful!"
Jiang Tian took a deep breath and let out a deep low growl. The voice didn't seem to be shouting from his mouth, which made Yue Zheng's mind shake and shocked.
When he raised his right arm, he made a fist and blasted out.
There was still no move, just a simple punch, and a purple giant fist broke through the air against the two vortexes on the opposite side.
Did Yue Zheng hit Jiang Tian hard, or did Jiang Tian create another miracle?
Everyone held their breath, waiting for this final contest!
"enough!"
Suddenly, there was a cold drink, a golden light suddenly swept up on the viewing platform, and a slight flash of effort flew across the void to the top of the ring.
Before everyone even reacted, this golden light exuded a mysterious spiritual power, which directly swept away the two offensives.
rumble!
A dull roar resounded through the air, and a deep coercion suddenly covered it. Whether it was Yue Zheng or Jiang Tian, ​​the spiritual power of the whole body stagnated for an instant, and the next moment involuntarily quickly fell back.
A long-awaited collision ends here!
"what happened?"
"who is it……"
Everyone was stunned. They turned their heads to look at the viewing stand, and saw Sect Master Chu Tianhua gently retracting his right hand and smiled indifferently.
"Okay. Although Jiang Tian has good aptitude, he still has a low level of cultivation. Yue Zheng is a genius in the Xuanyang realm. He is a dazzling jewel in the inner gate. There is no need to prove his strength. This contest can be over."
Chu Tianhua smiled indifferently and made a judgment for this competition.
The corner of Yue Zheng's mouth twitched, and he was a little dissatisfied, but he did not dare to make a mistake in front of the majesty of the sovereign.
Jiang Tian's heart loosened, but he secretly rejoiced but had some regrets.
But this is also good, lest he expose too much family background.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the viewing stand, and he noticed a deep gaze hitting the front door directly.
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