"Eleventh prince, offended!"
"Ahem!" The next year, his face was gloomy, speechless.
"But you should be thankful that this is an arena competition. If it is a life-and-death battle, you have fallen now! Wouldn't you think that the power of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder is only this level?"
Full of disdain, Xuan Yichen shook his head and sneered off the ring.
The people of the warriors who were in awe of him, looked at him again at this moment, and there was already a deep fear and jealousy.
There is dead silence on the core viewing platform!
Many superpowers should congratulate the winning party, but because of the appearance of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder and the special identity of the Eleventh Prince, everyone fell silent.
"This..." The royal general who presided over the competition frowned, as if hesitated.
The lord Yuetianhe gave a cold snort, his face sank, and motioned him not to hesitate.
The royal general shook his head and sighed: "Xuan Yichen won the first game of the semifinals!"
"Hehe, congratulations to the lord, congratulations to the lord!"
"Xuan Yichen, this kid is really talented, with Nine Nether Demon Thunder in his hand, even Song Xianglan is definitely not his opponent!"
"Yes, winning this competition means that he has already won the first place in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association!"
"It's all the sect masters who are not sticking to the trivial to open up grand methods, and then we have the scene of our Xuanyin Sect today!"
Although the super powers on the spectator stand were dead silent, the elders of the Xuan Yin Sect laughed and congratulated Xuan Mingzi, forming a sharp contrast.
The Lord Yuetianhe shook his head and sighed, and said with a dry smile: "The strength of the Xuanyin Sect's genius is really good, but the foundation of Tianyao Sect is not bad at all. The final result is not yet known!"
"Your Majesty, rest assured! Tianyao Sect will never lose to Xuanyin Sect, Song Xianglan will do his best to fight for the empire!"
Tianyao Sect Sect Master Jiang Rulan said in a deep voice, as if Song Xianglan had entered the finals ahead of schedule.
At the position slightly aside, the city lord Yue Yunpeng of the North Guard jumped at the corner of his eyes, his face deepened to the extreme.
"Nine Nether Demon Thunder, it is so terrible!"
As a super powerhouse in the late Profound Sky Realm, how could he not know the horror of Nine Nether Demon Thunder?
He could also clearly see that Xuan Yichen had not killed him, otherwise it would not be as simple as losing the next year.
"Nine Nether Demon Thunder! Is this the legendary Nine Nether Demon Thunder?" The Lord Canglan was horrified and shocked.
"Unexpectedly, the Xuanyin Sect would have lifted the ban on this method. It seems that the imperial martial arts world will set off another violent storm!"
Chu Tianhua had also heard of the fierce name of "Nine Nether Demon Thunder", and his mood was extremely complicated at this time.
"Sect Master Chu, do you think that if Jiang Tian meets Xuan Yichen..." Nation Master Canglan frowned.
Chu Tianhua was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously felt that this question was a little weird.
But before he had time to say anything, there were two sneers next to him.
"Huh! The two are talking nonsense again. Jiang Tian still wants to meet Xuan Yichen? It's really ridiculous!"
"You still face the reality, let's finish the next one first!"
Nanwei City Lord Yue Tianfeng shook his head and sneered, while West Guard City Lord Yin Chuan was full of disdain.
"You don't think that Jiang Tian has a chance to defeat Song Xianglan?"
"Hehe, brother Yunpeng, are all of you warriors in the Northern Weicheng so whimsical?"
The two even satirized Yue Yunpeng.
"Our warriors in the North Guard don't bother you! Besides, before that, who could have thought that Jiang Tian would make it to the semi-finals, how could you dare to conclude that he would not be able to pass?"
Yue Yunpeng gritted his teeth angrily and bit his head to cheer himself up.
In fact, he didn't think Jiang Tian could continue his previous good luck.
Even he felt that Jiang Tian's victory over Ke Xu was mainly because the opponent underestimated the enemy, allowing him to take the lead.
Now it is almost impossible for the genius Song Xianglan to win.
Faced with a super genius with a "transforming air array", even if Jiang Tian's physical body is strong, it is useless.
"Hahahaha! You dare to say such big things, you people in the North Guard are really bragging!"
"Brother Yunpeng, you, the city lord, are even like this, you can imagine what kind of stuff are your subordinates!"
"It's no wonder that the martial arts level in your northern region has not been high. It turns out that everything is because of lack of self-knowledge!"
The two ridiculed and mocked.
Makes the atmosphere in the core spectator stand extremely embarrassing.
At this moment, Jiang Tian and Song Xianglan had already boarded the arena, and the two looked at each other, both of them were calm and flawless.
In the VIP area of the core viewing stand, Ye Feng looked at Su Wan with a gracious expression, but there was a sneer of disdain on his lips.
"Junior Sister Su, I bet that this half-step Xuantian realm's Luo will be blown off the ring without three moves!"
"Oh?" Su Wan responded coldly.
"Although the female disciple of Tianyao Sect is not too strong, but after all, it is not at the same level as Jiang Tian. Look at it, I have never missed my judgment, and this time there will never be a mistake!"
Ye Feng's white robe shook, and smiled proudly, making no secret of his contempt for Jiang Tian.
This discussion caused the brows of the alchemy leader, King Dan, to frown, and a few elders of the alchemy league showed anger, but under the comfort of the King Dan, they did not attack in person after all.
"These two people sit high in the VIP seats and dare to belittle the super genius of the empire so arbitrarily in front of the Lord of the country. What is the origin?"
King Dan's face was uncertain, and he was very puzzled.
"Half a step in the Profound Sky Realm..." Su Wan stared at Jiang Tian's figure, her deep eyes gleaming with complicated light.
"Go ahead!" Jiang Tian said lightly on the ring.
"Wait!" Song Xianglan suddenly raised her bare hand, and looked at Jiang Tian with a deep smile on her pretty face.
"Ok?"
"What is she going to do?"
There was a lot of noise around the ring, and everyone was very suspicious. They did not understand why Song Xianglan did this.
But looking at her appearance, obviously there is something to say, and looking at her solemn posture, it seems that it is not a trivial matter.
This made everyone more puzzled.
This is the semi-finals of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. At the moment of the war, is there anything that can't be let go?
"What does Miss Song want to say?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, also a little strange.
Song Xianglan looked at Jiang Tian deeply, her eyebrows bloomed, and there was even a faint glow in the depths of her pupils.
However, she didn't speak directly, but turned her head to look at the direction of the core viewing stand, and looked at her master, the Sect Master Jiang Rulan, in silence.
"Oh?"
As the helm of the several superpowers of the Tianfeng Empire, Jiang Rulan is not too young, and she is an out-and-out super power of the older generation, but her appearance is still very beautiful, as if she is always young.
