Yun Xianghan coldly transmitted a few words, then ignored it, still watching the battle calmly.
But after Yu Chunrou’s moments of annoyance, her eyes became colder. Although the anger on her face gradually faded, the resentment in her eyes continued to increase. At the same time, she was muttering words, but she didn’t make any sound, as if she was silently cursing. of.
...
After a while, there was a dull roar from the ring ahead!
Everyone stared in surprise, only to see Gao Hanyang, the first disciple of the outer sect, the main peak disciple, with a cold expression, and his aura suddenly soared, forcibly shaking the Xuanyue realm master Chang Qian out of the ring!
"Brother Gao has won!"
"amazing!"
"Hehe, is there any suspense?"
In the exclamation of everyone, Gao Hanyang slowly walked off the ring with a smile, and greeted everyone's admiring eyes, and glanced lightly at the arrogant appearance around him.
However, when his gaze passed over Jiang Tian, his eyes shrank slightly, his eyes faintly sharpened!
Although there is no direct relationship between the two games just now, as two special beings in the outer door, their battles will inevitably be compared by those who are interested.
And in this invisible contest, Jiang Tian even took the lead!
Not to mention, it was time-consuming to say that the competition was time-consuming. He boarded the ring earlier than Jiang Tian and played against Chang Qian a moment earlier, but the winning process was time-consuming.
On the other hand, Jiang Tian easily won the opponent and passed the level smoothly, which is really unexpected!
In comparison between the two, his victory seemed somewhat eclipsed.
Jiang Tian, surrounded by many outer disciples, also vaguely sensed a certain powerful fighting spirit, and subconsciously turned his head and looked back.
His firm gaze collided with Gao Hanyang's arrogant gaze, and an invisible spark suddenly appeared!
The disciples who were in the middle of the two even clearly felt the sudden increase in the temperature of the void, but suddenly dropped again, as if suddenly fell into the cold ice cave, and there was an inexplicable chill in the whole body!
"Hi! What's the matter?"
"what's the situation?"
Feeling the murderous aura and strong fighting spirit in the void, everyone's eyes twitched, their complexions changed, and they couldn't help but glance around.
However, they didn't notice any abnormality, and even a few disciples laughed at each other after seeing Gao Hanyang and Jiang Tian looking at each other.
Although they also had some doubts whether the two were engaged in a silent contest, but when they thought about it, there was a burst of disdain.
One is Gao Hanyang, the first person in the outer sect, and the other is Tianxu Peak disciple Jiang Tian. These two are not at the same level, how can there be such a dispute of spirit?
The invisible confrontation was fleeting, Gao Hanyang's eyes showed domineering and tough, he smiled proudly and withdrew his gaze.
Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, and calmly withdrew his gaze, and continued to talk with Qi Yurou and others and exchange experience.
The competition on the arena continued. Pairs of disciples took the stage one after another, and soon arrived at Di Feng to play.
His opponent is also an inner disciple, and his strength is not weak, but his breath is obviously weaker than him.
After Di Feng's debut, his mind was not on his opponent, but Jiang Tian in the crowd, gritted his teeth, his eyes shot cold.
"Brother Di, it's better not to be distracted at the moment of the test. In case of a miss, others will say that I take advantage of you!"
Opposite a lanky blue-robed disciple shook his head and sneered, his fighting spirit surged.
Below the ring, Jiang Tian just glanced at Di Feng lightly and ignored him, completely dismissive of it!
Di Feng's face sank, his inner anger rose, and he suddenly retracted his gaze to look at the opponent on the ring, his eyes bursting into a shocking battle!
"Hi..." The blue robe disciple was stared at him, and his heart jumped, a little shocked.
Even if Di Feng was stronger than him, he wouldn't be so murderous!
It's just a sect martial arts, is it necessary to fight like a life and death duel?
Just as he frowned and thought, Di Feng's green robe on the opposite side shook, and the whole person's spiritual power surged, exuding tyrannical coercion!
"Huh! It's up to you? Dreaming!"
boom!
Before the words fell, Di Feng took a step forward, rolling out two terrifying spiritual powers with both fists.
The violent roar resounded through the ring, two spiritual power fluctuations surged wildly, one left and the other rushed towards the blue robe disciple.
"Hi! Di Feng, what do you want to do?"
The blue robe disciple's complexion changed drastically, and he was suddenly startled, and a thick panic flashed in his eyes.
Where is this arena competition, this is simply killing people!
"What are you talking about?"
Di Feng roared furiously, subconsciously treating his opponent as Jiang Tian's shadow, venting out all his rage mixed with violent spiritual power.
Boom!
Accompanied by a terrible roar, the blue-robed disciple didn't even have time to mobilize his spiritual power to resist, and was shocked to scream and vomit blood and flew out of the ring!
There was silence all around!
Everyone stared at Di Feng, who was full of murderous aura, with their eyes twitching!
After a while, several exclamations suddenly sounded from the crowd!
"Brother Di won!"
"Brother Di is amazing!"
"Brother Di is mighty!"
Only then did everyone react. A supporter applauded Di Feng, but many people rushed to the side to help the blue-robed disciple and asked about the injury with concern.
The blue-robed disciple couldn't defend enough, and his injuries were quite serious. He replied a few words with a strong purple-red face, and then passed out in a blink of an eye.
The elder of the sect frowned, and immediately ordered the deacon disciples to send the healing medicine, and took them out of the competition venue for recovery.
And the disciples of the inner sect who came back to their senses, each took a deep breath, their eyes were fiery, and they were shocked by Di Feng's methods!
"Brother Di's strength is stronger than I thought!"
"It goes without saying that he is a master at the inner door!"
"The first level of the third round is so strong, the opponents behind may have a headache!"
"Hehe, no matter who it is, if you run into such an opponent, I am afraid that you will have three points before a fight!"
Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and slapped Di Feng's flattery, but Di Feng's line of sight was still not far from Jiang Tian, even though he had won, he still couldn't understand his hatred, his fists creaked, and there was endless chill in his eyes.
"Di Feng! What are you doing in a daze? The test is over, go on!"
Suddenly, there was a cold rebuke, but the elder Zongmen signaled Di Feng to leave.
The corner of Di Feng's eyes twitched, his face was slightly embarrassed, his stiff face bowed to the elder, and he rolled up murderously and jumped off the ring.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Di!" Several companions gathered around to congratulate him.
"Brother Di, Jiang Tian has also passed the test, maybe you really have a chance to run into it!" A fellow with triangle eyes said gloomyly, with a wretched smile on his mouth.
Di Feng's face sank, his eyes flickered, and his robe sleeves flicked fiercely: "Huh! I really want to meet him, this guy will definitely be worse than the one just now!"
