Yue Yunpeng stood up with difficulty and returned to his seat.
"Sir City Lord... it's all my fault!" The Lord Canglan sighed bitterly, shaking his head, his face full of sadness.
"It's not to blame you, it's because I am not clear-headed." Yue Yunpeng shook his head and sighed bitterly. At this time, he had no intention of investigating the faults of others.
"The Lord of the City, Lord of the Country, the competition has not yet started. The two don't have to be so desperate. I think Jiang Tian has always remained calm, maybe he has his own ideas about this contest."
Although Chu Tianhua was very upset, he could not only bite the bullet and persuade the two of them.
Yue Yunpeng and Lord Canglan looked at each other, both shook their heads and laughed horribly, and the mood of talking was gone.
"Nine Nether Demon Thunder! That's Nine Nether Demon Thunder!"
Yue Yunpeng shook his head and sighed bitterly, his eyes full of despair.
"Hahahaha! Junior Sister Su, have you seen it? The other party has already scared the people in the Northern Weicheng like this before taking action. Do you think there will be any suspense in this competition?"
With a flick of Ye Feng's white robe, he laughed wildly in front of everyone, without restraint.
Su Wan ignored him, but her brows became more frowning.
"Batch! I don't think you can see the coffin or cry. When he is defeated, what else can I say?"
The evil light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed.
Rumble!
The black sky curtain seemed to cover the entire Empire Square as a huge shadow, and black thunder and lightning quickly crawled out, converging into a black thunderball tens of meters large!
hiss! hiss! hiss!
The square was in shock, and everyone kept sucking in cold air, their eyes full of fear.
If there is no defensive circle blocking, such an offensive falls on the spectator stand, it will definitely cause a large number of casualties.
That terrifying coercion made people feel trembling at the top of the sky, astonished!
"Nine Nether Demon Thunder, fall!"
With a wave of Xuan Yichen's right hand, the huge thunder ball fell in the air, slamming it towards Jiang Tian!
Hissing la la la la la la la... crackling... rumbling rumble!
The thunder ball erupted with a terrifying noise all the way, which made the martial artists in the audience feel terrified.
"Hi! His strength... is so powerful, how is this possible?"
The next year the eleventh prince thought he was just losing to Xuan Yichen, the gap between the two was not significant, as long as he was fully prepared, he might not be able to defeat the other.
But now, he has changed his mind.
The gap between the two was bigger than he had imagined. Even if Xuan Yichen didn't use the "Xuanming Sickle", the thunderball condensed by this demon thunder would be enough to defeat him.
"Xuanyin Sect's background is really terrifying!"
The eleventh prince took a deep breath, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The huge background of Xuanyin Sect has always made the royal family feel jealous. As a young genius of the royal family, he is proud and arrogant, and has always been a little disapproving.
However, at this moment he finally understood that the Xuan Yin Sect's background was far beyond his imagination, and it was so powerful that it could not be shaken!
He seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Tian was blasted off the spot, severely injured and screaming, and the fear in his heart grew stronger.
hiss! hiss! hiss!
"Jiang Tian is over!"
"He will definitely lose when the thunder ball falls!"
"Not only was he defeated miserably, I think he would be hit hard!"
"Maybe it will damage the foundation!"
"It's not that simple! According to some rumors, the Nine Nether Demon Thunder possesses all kinds of weird abilities. Once Jiang Tian is hit by it, the consequences are by no means as simple as damaging the foundation!"
There was a scream in the square, and some warriors of the older generation were even more horrified and worried about Jiang Tian's ending.
However, Jiang Tian's reaction shocked everyone!
"My God! He... why doesn't he hide?"
"Does he think he can resist the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder?"
"Whimsical! I think he is an idiot!"
"This Jiang Tian, why is this stupid?"
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and bursts of anger sounded in the square.
But before the words fell, the black thunderball suddenly accelerated, and lightly descended towards Jiang Tian on the ring!
"Ok?"
"hiss!"
"He actually... didn't hide?"
This time, even the super powers on the core viewing stand were all stunned!
To be honest, in the face of the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder, Jiang Tian may not be able to avoid it even if he dodges with all his strength, but he must at least react somewhat?
But what is he doing?
He stood there in a daze, letting the thunderball crash down, without any evasion?
Oh my God!
This is too crazy!
Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed a lot!
"Hey! Is this kid really confident, or is he frightened?" Baipao Ye Feng's eyes shrank sharply, his heart shook, and Jiang Tian's reaction was incredible.
Su Wan frowned, her eyes flickering and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Jiang Tian..." Yue Yunpeng's expression was even more horrified, his expression becoming extremely ugly!
Even with his strength, he did not dare to take the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demon Thunder, Jiang Tian was a half-step Xuantian realm junior, how dare he?
"Why doesn't he hide?" The Lord Canglan was shocked and his face was horrified!
"This..." Chu Tianhua's mouth twitched wildly, shocked and speechless!
Sect Master Xuan Mingzi of the Xuan Yin sect had a cold light in his eyes, and a sharp sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If it is said that among the top eight of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, which opponent makes him most jealous, that candidate is not the Eleventh Prince, or even Tianyao Zong Song Xianglan.
What really made him feel jealous was actually this Jiang Tian who had only a half-step Xuantian realm!
Of course, he was not afraid of Jiang Tian now, but Jiang Tian in the future.
With half a step of cultivation in the Profound Sky Realm, this child can fight head-on with the super geniuses of the late Profound Sky Realm, and even win. This potential is really amazing!
Too far away, once Jiang Tian steps into the Xuantian realm level, even if it is only the early stage of the Xuantian realm, Xuan Yichen will lose the certainty of victory.
With the existence of such a potential enemy, Xuan Yin Sect was naturally uneasy!
If you can use this arena to completely injure or even destroy the opponent, this will undoubtedly relieve a future confidant.
"Humph! I didn't expect you to be so arrogant, that's good. Since you are looking for death by yourself, then no wonder my Xuanyin Sect!"
A ray of cold light flashed in Xuan Mingzi's eyes, and she felt excited in her heart, as if she had seen Jiang Tian being severely injured by the Nine Nether Demon Thunder, and his foundation was completely destroyed!
"This Jiang Tian turned out to be..." Tianyao Sect Master Jiang Rulan frowned, her face very ugly.
Although she is very optimistic about Jiang Tian and very much looking forward to his potential and future achievements, she has to say that Xuan Yichen's Nine Nether Demon Thunder is not a joke.
Such an attack, even Song Xianglan, who is sitting on the "Hang Kong Great Formation", must make every effort to deal with it. Jiang Tian is not evasive, ready to face it?
Are you kidding me?
Such a terrifying thunderball might be able to directly tear apart the "Hanging Sky Formation". Compared to Jiang Tian's mysterious means of breaking the formation, it seemed more powerful.
Can Jiang Tianzhen bear such a blow?
