"Well, there is some truth in saying that!"
While the people of the warriors in the square were discussing hotly, all the forces in the center of the audience were also paying attention to the competition.
Needless to say about Jin Yuanzong, although Ji Cang was the weaker among the ten disciples, it was only relatively speaking.
Such a genius seedling, placed in any second-rate force, is also the top existence!
Although the Tianluo Sect was also paying attention to this competition, no matter it was the sect, the elders, or the many disciples, they all looked calm and unremarkable.
As the leaders of the three major sects, they have enough self-confidence and extraordinary domineering.
Not to mention Ji Cang, who is ranked tenth among the disciples of Jin Yuanzong, even if the top disciples take action, they will not be too moved.
However, everyone in Azure Cloud Sect reacted differently!
Sect Master Chu Tianhua's expression was deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The two peak masters Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan didn't dare to be careless at all. They moved their lips slightly to transmit spiritual power to the disciples in the waiting area of the square, and instructed them to observe the competition carefully.
"Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing, Duan Mu Yunqi...This Ji Cang's performance must be carefully observed, and if you encounter it later, you will have a good idea!" Lu Ya's eyes narrowed slightly as he silently reminded everyone.
"Senior nephews, remember to carefully observe every match between Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuanzong, especially you disciples of the Xuanyang Realm, remember!" Qi Jianyuan's expression was deep and voice transmission said.
In the waiting area of the square, all the disciples are divided into two camps, holding a gold medal on the left and a silver medal on the right.
Jiang Tian, Mu Yunyun, Chu Yun, Xuan Peng, Pang Ning, and Duanmu Yunqi are in the gold sign area, and the other four people, Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing, Lou Qingyan and Yang Ziru, are in the silver sign area.
At this moment, Mu Yunyun watched Ring One and subconsciously asked Jiang Tian.
"Junior Brother Jiang, do you think which of these two people is stronger?"
Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled without saying a word, but he cast his gaze on the other side of the eighth ring.
On that arena, a woman in a silver robe was quietly confronting a disciple in a white robe.
This silver-robed woman is naturally Luo Lan, and the white-robed disciple is a young genius from a second-rate sect around Cangjing.
Luo Lan's cultivation was in the early stage of the Profound Moon Realm, and the white-robed disciple on the opposite side was in the middle stage of the Profound Moon Realm.
But at this moment, Jiang Tian couldn't see the slightest tension on his face, and he remained calm all the time.
"it has started!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation in the square, but Ji Cang and Zuo Fan on the first ring began to fight.
Rumble!
In an instant, the aura of the void flashed wildly, and the powerful spiritual powers collided with an astonishing momentum, causing violent fluctuations.
The spiritual power of silver and gray rippled violently, turning into naked-eye ripples and spreading above the ring, sweeping wildly in all directions.
However, when these spiritual power frenzy approached the edge of the ring, they were blocked by the sudden appearance of white light walls!
"That is……"
There was an exclamation in the square, and everyone showed strange lights, as if they had seen something incredible.
"This is a protective circle on the ring!"
"That's it!"
"Hey! Being able to withstand the spiritual impact of the Xuanyang realm powerhouse, it seems that this magic circle is not simple!"
The exclamation sounded one after another, all from ordinary warriors and people watching the battle.
To them, this method can be said to be very surprising, but to the warriors of the sect force, it is commonplace and has nothing special.
But in a blink of an eye, everyone's sights were all moved away from the aura of the magic circle, and they were all concentrated on the hands of the two sides.
Amid the rumbling burst of spiritual power, the silver and gray two-color aura quickly diffused, covering the entire arena in a blink of an eye!
The strong aura even concealed the entire arena space, so that everyone's sight was blocked, and they were momentarily depressed.
For those warriors who are powerful, with amazing eyesight and perceptual abilities, this is actually nothing, but for the vast majority of ordinary warriors and ordinary people, they can only hear their voices, not see them, let alone see them clearly. The real scene of the fight inside.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. With a long roar straight into the sky, the billowing aura was washed away by the roar, and the two sides appeared again.
But at this moment, Jin Yuanzong's disciple Ji Cang had the upper hand in the battle, pressing the Zuo vanadium of Longhuzong passively everywhere, almost unable to fight back!
"Hi! That's an exaggeration!"
"With only a few breaths, the scene has become like this?"
"Just... what happened?"
Everyone frowned and realized that they had missed the most critical scene.
And while all the forces in the spectator stand were paying attention to the focus of the competition, Jiang Tian's sight remained on the eighth ring.
Seeing Luo Lan's palms danced quickly, phantom-like silver palm prints rushed out, and they could not help but engulf the opponent.
Although the white-robed disciple on the opposite side had a slightly higher realm, he was embarrassed under this kind of offensive, and almost felt powerless to resist.
However, he had the strength of the mid-Xuanyue Realm after all, and after some defense, he forcibly stabilized his position, and instead launched a strong counterattack against Luo Lan.
"No! That woman is going to lose!" Chu Yun followed Jiang Tian's gaze, her gaze fell on the eighth ring, and the corner of her eye jumped.
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled: "It's too early to say!"
"Oh?" Chu Yun frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, but after looking at Jiang Tian, she was hesitant to speak, and did not argue any more.
In her opinion, the reason Jiang Tian made such a assertion was obviously because of the goodwill of the silver-robed woman, not that she really had that kind of strength.
After all, no matter how much she said, she was a warrior from Qingxuan Country, a small affiliated country, but the disciple opposite was a genius selected by the second-rate forces around Cangjing.
However, she still underestimated Luo Lan's strength and underestimated Jiang Tian's vision!
Just as the white-robed disciple's seemingly airtight attack forced Luo Lan almost unable to fight back, an unexpected scene appeared!
"drink!"
Accompanied by a sweet voice, Luo Lan, who had been forced to the corner of the ring, suddenly became silvery, and an astonishing sword intent broke out all over her body!
"Come!" Jiang Tian shrank the corner of his eyes, and there was a hint of excitement between his brows.
"Huh?" Chu Yun's expression also changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
The sword intent that burst out of Luo Lan was so strong that she was afraid that she would not be able to achieve it when she was in the same realm.
The silver light above the eighth ring was shining, and the powerful sword intent quickly condensed, turning into a gleaming silver giant sword that was more than ten feet long.
Rumble!
The dull roar was mixed with the ear-piercing sword howl, and the white-robed disciple's complexion changed drastically, but he couldn't dodge it at all.
