They felt that a warrior from a small country like Jiang Tian should maintain a low-key and humble posture.
Only in this way can he be called his origin and background.
But they obviously ignored Xuan Yichen's attitude. If he hadn't ridiculed and domineering as soon as he came up, how could he be countered by Jiang Tian's cold words?
"Nine Nether Demon Thunder!" Jiang Tian looked up at the black thunder and lightning that was raging wildly in the sky, his eyes became extremely cold.
Sure enough, what Xuan Yichen said was true. After confirming that he would not admit defeat, he immediately used the strongest means.
"Do you regret it now? Haha, it's useless. You gave up the opportunity. Now even if you admit defeat, I won't accept it!"
Xuan Yichen slowly shook his head, a grinning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if a fierce beast was staring at the prey that was about to arrive, his eyes were cold!
"Hey! Why did he use the'Nine Nether Demon Thunder' at the beginning of the scene?" The Lord Canglan's expression changed drastically, astonished!
The terrifying aura of Nine Nether Demon Thunder made him terrified when he was far away. If he could, he even wanted to leave on the spot and avoid as far as he could.
Such a terrifying demonic thunder, even if it is stained with a trace of his cultivation, or even touched by a scratch, it will be severely injured or even fall on the spot!
Although Jiang Tian's strength is no longer what it used to be, can he really withstand the bombardment of Nine Nether Demon Thunder?
"City Lord! This..." The Lord Canglan was very anxious, and anxiously asked the Lord of Beiwei City for help.
Yue Yunpeng's expression was ugly to the extreme.
He also didn't expect that Xuan Yichen would be so decisive in his shots, and put on such a terrifying battle when he came up.
Knowing this long ago, he probably wouldn't let Jiang Tian appear on the stage, and directly announced that Beiwei City would abandon the competition.
At least that way, it can still give Xuanyin sect a face.
It's not bad now. How can Jiang Tian resist the terrifying Nine Nether Demon Thunder?
Thinking of this, Yue Yunpeng felt anxious.
If Jiang Tian can perform miracles, it would be better to win the first place bravely, but if he is hit hard by the Nine Nether Demon Thunder and even damages the foundation, the northern region that has just begun to rise will immediately be beaten back to its original shape.
In contrast to this, it is far from keeping the current results.
Even if Jiang Tian admits defeat, he has already won the second place in the Tianfeng Wuhui, which is already the highest honor in the history of Beiwei City!
"Jiang Tian! Give up, this competition...we give up!"
Yue Yunpeng gritted his teeth and sighed, transmitting to Jiang Tian's spiritual power on the ring, but the terrifying power of Nine Nether Demon Thunder reverberated in his mind repeatedly, and his mind was shocked.
However, after Jiang Tian heard the sound transmission, he just turned his head and glanced here, nodded lightly, and then ignored it.
"This..." Yue Yunpeng's scalp numb for a while, his face was ugly.
"Jiang Tian, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood in the green mountains. If you can't swallow this breath, you can go to him to challenge after you advance to the Profound Sky Realm. I believe that with your qualifications, as long as you enter the early stage of the Profound Sky Realm, you will be fine. Can fight him! Even if you can't win him then, you won't suffer too much!"
Yue Yunpeng gritted his teeth and persuaded him to be anxious.
Jiang Tian is now fighting the opponent, it is no different from looking for death.
Although Tianfeng Wuhui prohibits killing, if the foundation is destroyed, it will be no different from killing him, and even more painful.
If Jiang Tian's foundation is destroyed, the entire northern region will also be completely destroyed. In any case, this is unacceptable.
"No, you must listen to me this time! Jiang Tian, as the city lord, I order you to give up this competition!"
Bang!
Yue Yunpeng's face sank, and he stood up!
"Wait! Your Majesty, Yun Peng has something to say!"
The words spread and shocked the audience!
Huhhhhhhhhhh!
Numerous super powers on the core viewing stand looked at him one after another, and even countless warriors in the square were watching him.
"Hi! What does the City Lord of the North Guard want to do?"
"Hmph, what else can I do, knowing that I can't win, I plan to give up the competition!"
"This...hehe, people are very self-aware, this Lord City Lord understands better than Jiang Tian!"
There was noisy surroundings in the square, and everyone had anticipated Yue Yunpeng's intentions and shook their heads and sneered.
"North City Lord, what do you want to say?" Yue Tianhe frowned slightly, not looking angry and pretentious, showing the emperor's air all over his body.
Yue Yunpeng's eyes jumped, his forehead was a little sweaty, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this contest, I'm in the North Weicheng...decided to abstain!"
"what?"
"Abstain!"
"What are you kidding?"
As soon as the words fell, Yuetianhe had not had time to react, and the superpowers on the core viewing stand were shocked!
"No way!"
"Yuechengzhu, the final of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, did you give up when you said you gave up?"
"You Jiang Tian defeated all the geniuses all the way and broke into the decision, just to make this out?"
"Your Majesty, I am against!"
"I'm against it too! For this competition, we have waited for a few years, how can we just give up and give up?"
"Although Jiang Tian's cultivation base is a little worse, this duel finally represents the pinnacle of the young generation of the Tianfeng Empire. It must not be cancelled at will!"
Everyone opposed it, and no one caused it.
"Sect Master Jiang, what do you think?" The country lord Yue Tianhe pondered a little, and did not answer directly, but looked at Tianyao Sect Master Jiang Rulan with a smile.
Jiang Rulan frowned, feeling speechless in her heart.
She really can’t answer this question!
Originally, he could say that everything depends on Jiang Tian's own meaning, but the problem is that Jiang Tian has just rejected Xuan Yichen's proposal. To say this is equivalent to opposing Yue Yunpeng.
If you express your support, you can't justify it.
In fact, she herself is looking forward to this competition very much, but she also feels that Jiang Tian can't have any chance of winning, at best it will cause Xuan Yichen some trouble.
"Jiang Tian is a warrior in the North Guard. This matter naturally depends on the meaning of the North Guard. As for how to deal with it in the end, except for the Lord, who is qualified to make a decision?"
Jiang Rulan pondered for a moment, shook her head and smiled, looking a little helpless.
Yue Tianhe frowned slightly, shook his head and sighed, but in his heart he secretly admired the other party's resilience.
Jiang Rulan deserves to be the Sect Master of Tianyao. These words not only euphemistically expressed her position, but also expressed her own helplessness and hardship. She did not favor any side when she expressed her attitude, and she showed her power in one sentence!
"Huh! Sect Master Jiang's words are completely indifferent. It is no different from nothing. His Majesty is asking for your opinion. Are you just using these meaningless words to perfunctory?"
Sect Master Xuan Mingzi smiled coldly and took the opportunity to insert a knife.
A faint light flashed in the eyes of the Lord Yue Tianhe, and he waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay! This matter is not about Sect Master Jiang, I just asked casually, but Sect Master Jiang's answer is not wrong. !"
"Huh?" Xuan Mingzi frowned, and a ray of evil spirit flashed in his eyes.
