Chapter 1257: Nephew Jiang!

Chapter 1257 Nephew Jiang!
"Huh! In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Jiang Tian's face sank, his eyes flickered, and his right arm was raised to make a decisive move!
boom!
As his arm lifted, a violent roar resounded across the ring!
A purple light flashed, and the tyrannical aura instantly filled the void, causing Ouyang Ming's offensive to appear momentarily lag!
"Huh?" Ouyang Ming, as a master at the late stage of the Xuanyue Realm, naturally noticed this, and the corners of his eyes twitched, greatly surprised.
But after a moment of stagnation, those dozens of white fist shadows continued to blast under the leadership of the first two giant fists, and they were about to be swallowed by Jiang Tian!
"Huh! Praying Man Arm Blocks the Car!"
Ouyang Ming sneered proudly, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes!
However, before the words were over, a dozen dazzling purple halo suddenly flashed in front of him.
With the appearance of these purple auras, the rhythm of the void continued to move, giving birth to translucent spiritual power fluctuations.
In an instant, these purple auras instantly shrank and condensed into a giant purple finger, which stabs him wildly!
"Hahahaha! Laozi is a dignified genius in the late stage of the Profound Moon Realm, how can he..."
Boom!
Ouyang Ming's eyes were full of contempt, but his mad laughter was overwhelmed by a terrible roar!
As soon as the purple giant finger took shape, it exuded an astonishing pressure and shattered the first two giant fists in one fell swoop, and then pierced the void, smashing the dozens of fist shadows behind one after another!
"Hi! Impossible!"
Ouyang Ming's face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank sharply.
When he was about to move, he realized that an astonishing pressure had already covered him firmly. Even if he forcibly retreated, he couldn't escape the attack of the purple thumb.
There was a shock in his mind, and even a strong panic appeared in his heart!
What kind of strength is it to give him such a terrible feeling in his gestures?
Ouyang Ming took a cold breath, the arrogance in his heart had long since disappeared, replaced by deep anxiety and intense panic.
With this finger on the body, his fate will definitely not be much better than Di Feng and Fu Yan, and it may even be worse!
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and shouted, his eyes rounded.
At this moment, he was extremely annoyed that he hadn't caused the bleeding anomaly in the first place. If that was the case, it seemed that it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this blow, and it might even hurt Jiang Tian in reverse.
It's a pity that it is too late, even if he wants to stimulate the blood anomaly, it is too late!
boom!
The violent roar suddenly sounded, and the dazzling purple light burst into an instant, turning into a cloud of crazy surging purple spiritual power to instantly engulf Ouyang Ming, and directly rolled him out of the ring!
"what……"
A long scream sounded in the air, and Ouyang Ming vomited blood all the way and flew more than twenty feet away, and fell heavily to the ground with a thump.
Bang!
There is silence around the ring!
It turned out that Chu Yun, who thought Ouyang Ming's shot was too heavy, jumped at the corner of her eye and couldn't help being surprised!
"Jiang Tian, ​​your shot is too heavy!"
This time, the Zongmen elder who supervised the test sank, and he could not help but flashed out to Ouyang Ming, and pointed to inject a soft spiritual power into his chest, and quickly fed him two healing pills. medicine.
But when he looked back at the spectator stand, he was shocked again!
Sect Master Chu Tianhua still did not respond, and the old guys in the Presbyterian Church also had a plain expression.
Only one of the inner door elders next to him had an unsightly face, but he was obviously suppressing his anger by force.
The supervisory elder retracted his gaze, glanced at Jiang Tian with a slightly frowned brow, and sighed helplessly.
"Senior Nephew Jiang, if you are so sure, why hurt him so hard?"
It was just a moment of effort before and after, but the tone of the supervisory elder became obviously different.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, and said lightly: "The elders have also seen it. He didn't leave any room for his shot just now. If he hesitates a little, I'm afraid it's me Jiang Tian now!"
The supervisory elder naturally understood that this was the truth, opened his mouth, shook his head and sighed.
Jiang Tian moved his eyes and said with a smile, "And if I was severely wounded and unconscious, would the elders step forward in such a hurry and send spiritual energy to feed the pills?"
"You...cough, of course you will!" The supervisor elder said with a stern expression.
But Jiang Tian on the opposite side shook his head and smiled, not caring about his statement.
He clearly saw Ouyang Ming's back, otherwise the supervisory elder could not be so anxious, and judging from his move of turning his head to wait and see, Ouyang Ming's backer was probably sitting in the high-level viewing seat of the Zongmen.
But this is also human nature, and the behavior of the supervisory elder is not excessive, so he doesn't care much.
"I must remind Senior Nephew Jiang, as long as you are confident enough, don't hurt people too badly, otherwise...cough, otherwise, how can you make these inner disciples feel bad?"
The chief supervisor, the boss, said his face was a little cold, but his voice changed when he arrived at the back and he switched to spiritual power transmission!
Jiang Tian held back his laugh and rolled his eyes when he heard the words.
The supervisory elder was really not stupid, on the surface he was scolding him for the inner disciples, but he did not forget to show his favor in private.
Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed. After understanding the other party's "kindness", he naturally had to show something, otherwise the other party would be so "condescending" as an elder. Wouldn't the pains be in vain?
Jiang Tian straightened his face and said, "The disciples must remember the elders' teachings. If there is a similar situation next time, there will be a measure of action!"
"Well, that's good!" The supervisor elder nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on his face, and waved his hand, and two deacon disciples stepped forward and took the unconscious Ouyang Ming away.
"Jiang Tiansheng, Ouyang Ming is eliminated!"
The supervising elder glanced around and announced the result of the competition loudly.
Only at this time did many inner disciples react, and it was naturally the outer disciples who made the first sound.
"Junior Brother Jiang is too good!"
"Unbelievable! He actually hit the inner genius Ouyang Ming in one fell swoop!"
"I found that Junior Brother Jiang's cultivation is simply unfathomable!"
"Yeah! It seems that we still underestimate him too much. I don't know how far his true strength has reached?"
"Let's watch. Huiwu has reached the last few rounds. The remaining disciples are all top masters, and the competition will become more and more intense!"
Everyone was so excited, they shouted and cheered for Jiang Tian.
"Noisy!"
A sudden shout of anger overwhelmed their voices instantly, and at the same time, the coercion of the tyrannical Mystic Moon Realm enveloped them, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble!
The one who spoke was a red robe inner disciple. He had a good relationship with Ouyang Ming. Seeing that this person was injured and unconscious, his mood was naturally not soar.
At this moment, these outer disciples continued to be noisy, and their anger suddenly rose, and they began to curse.
"An outsider, I have won a few games by chance, what's so great?"