Chapter 70
"Haha, to tell you the truth, even if you lose, it's OK. This little bottle is empty!"
Su Wan was stunned and said, "all right?"
Luo Lan shook his head triumphantly, and his eyes were very cunning: "what are you afraid of? I didn't say it was Begonia dew, but they guessed it by themselves
Su Wan shook her head and sighed, "ha ha, it's really you!"
Zhuo Yong is the first genius of Zhuo family in Lingchuan city. He has seven levels of blood. He has achieved eight levels of spiritual realm. His strength is very strong.
In fact, he didn't look up to Jiang Tian at all.
If it was not for Chang Tianming's appointment, he would not even be interested in making a move.
What is the meaning of the fight between a lion and an ant? What suspense can there be?
"Teacher Luo Lan, the crabapple dew in your hand is already ours!" Zhuo Yong is confident of this competition, as if winning Jiang Tian is already an established fact.
His eyes stop on Luo Lan's powerful face, but his heart is throbbing.
He is not so much fighting with Jiang Tian as showing his strength to Luo Lan!
As a young genius, he was proud.
With such beautiful women in front, it is like fighting chicken blood, can't wait to show their strongest side, so as to leave a perfect impression in each other's heart.
Besides, Luolan is not the only beautiful woman here. Besides, she has a cool and beautiful Su Wan and a hot pan Rao.
The existence of these women, no doubt let Zhuo Yong spirit, not to feel that this fight is too boring.
"Master, you can take back the pills. There is no suspense in this competition. What can the martial arts of Tianbao city have? I can crush him with only one finger Zhuo Yong's face is arrogant and his eyes are full of Taoist essence, showing a strong momentum.
"Ha ha! Zhuo Yong, it's good to win. Don't lay too heavy a hand, or the two beautiful teachers will be sad! " Chang Tianming put the pills back into the storage bag, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Master, don't worry. I know it in my mind." Although Zhuo Yong answers Chang Tianming's question, he always stares at Luo Lan's eyes.
This woman's beauty, even in Lingchuan city are not common, only a glance makes his heart beat faster.
If it is not because of the identity of the other party, he would like to go up to chat up.
"Why are you so wordy? I'm waiting to get the pills." Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and frowned slightly.
Where the other side is like preparing for a fight, it is just like eating and drinking water to watch the fun, there is no tension at all.
But it's no wonder that he just built five layers of spirit, and he really couldn't make the other party pay attention to it.
But the more he was like this, the more proud Jiang Tian was. The other side was so light on the enemy that he would suffer a lot later.
"Hahaha, are you looking for a fight? Well, I'll help you. By the way, let's have a look at the strength of the warriors in Lingchuan city! "
With the eight layers of building spirit, he can crush Jiang Tian without using his blood and spiritual power.
"Get down for me!" Zhuo Yong suddenly rushed out, his fist turned into a mirage, with a dull whistling, which shocked everyone.
"Hiss! What strong physical strength
"On the eighth floor of building spirit realm, ordinary martial arts can reach more than 30000 kg, but Zhuo Yong is a genius of Lingchuan City, and the power of this fist is 40000 kg!"
"What? Forty thousand catties
"My God!"
In the square, people exclaimed, and the eyes widened, as if they had already seen the scene of Jiang Tian being hit by a fist.
"Sure enough, some strength!" In the face of Zhuo Yong's coming, Jiang Tian has to be dignified.
After all, there were three small differences between the two. In terms of physical strength, he was a little inferior to the other. This time, he did not hesitate to use his blood and spiritual power.
In the eyes of everyone's shock, Jiang Tian not only didn't dodge, but "unknowingly" met Zhuo Yong.
"Is this boy crazy?"
"I think he's looking for death!"
"Do you really think it's great to win several seven levels of spiritual realm? Are the talents of Lingchuan City comparable to those of mediocre cities?"
The crowd shook their heads and sneered at Jiang Tian's foolish behavior.
The next scene, however, left them speechless.
The purple light flashed on Jiang Tian's fist, and a powerful force broke out!
Boom!
In the heavy noise, Zhuo Yong was shocked out of the room and stepped back for three steps.
"How could it be?" Zhuo Yong's face changed and he was very surprised!
But looking at the opposite Jiang Tian, it is a relaxed look, just this fist seems to have no effect on him.
This can make people can't think, is Jiang Tian's strength really strong to this point, jiazhuoyong is not his opponent?
"What? He stopped Zhuo Yong
"No way! How could he be Zhuo Yong's opponent? " The crowd exclaimed, and some could not see the situation clearly.This result also surprised Chang Tianming.
He thought that one punch could shake Jiang Tian, but Zhuo Yong was knocked back. He felt the storage bag subconsciously and frowned slightly.
"Zhuo Yong, what the hell are you doing? Can't you beat a piece of rubbish on the fifth floor of building spirit?"
Chang Tianming's rebuke makes Zhuo Yong very angry. He can't help but scold himself for being too careless.
"Just now, I won't be able to use my strength until I'm satisfied with you. Don't be so proud of my blood!"
Zhuo Yong inspires his blood and spiritual power. The fire flashes in front of him, forming a long red sword surrounded by fire.
As soon as the sword was formed, the hot breath swept over, and the onlookers in front of him changed their color and retreated one after another.
"Hiss! What a powerful blood force
"My God, it's the blood of the red sword of the seventh grade!"
"If this sword is cut down, will Jiang Tian be seriously injured?"
"Well, you can't blame others for your own death!"
A burst of exclamations broke out among the crowd, and they all lamented Zhuo Yong's powerful talent.
In contrast, Jiang Tian's strength is insignificant.
It was decided.
However, facing the red sword, Jiang Tian did not have any fear.
He just looked a little dignified, did not have any dodge meaning, did not flinch.
"Fire sword!" With a wave of his right arm, Zhuo Yong cut out the red sword with a flash of fire.
"Not good!" Su Wan's face changed, but it was too late to stop it.
Instead of dodging, Jiang Tian rushed up against the long sword.
His "xingluobu" has reached the peak of perfection, and his body turns into an illusory shadow, which, in a flash, avoids the attack of the red sword.
The next moment, he flashed to Zhuo Yong.
"That's not true!" Zhuo Yong's face changed and he threw his fist at the other side.
He didn't expect that Jiang Tian's body method was so wonderful, but even if the fire sword attack failed, he was still sure to crush his opponent.
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Su Wan was stunned and said, "all right?"
Luo Lan shook his head triumphantly, and his eyes were very cunning: "what are you afraid of? I didn't say it was Begonia dew, but they guessed it by themselves
Su Wan shook her head and sighed, "ha ha, it's really you!"
Zhuo Yong is the first genius of Zhuo family in Lingchuan city. He has seven levels of blood. He has achieved eight levels of spiritual realm. His strength is very strong.
In fact, he didn't look up to Jiang Tian at all.
If it was not for Chang Tianming's appointment, he would not even be interested in making a move.
What is the meaning of the fight between a lion and an ant? What suspense can there be?
"Teacher Luo Lan, the crabapple dew in your hand is already ours!" Zhuo Yong is confident of this competition, as if winning Jiang Tian is already an established fact.
His eyes stop on Luo Lan's powerful face, but his heart is throbbing.
He is not so much fighting with Jiang Tian as showing his strength to Luo Lan!
As a young genius, he was proud.
With such beautiful women in front, it is like fighting chicken blood, can't wait to show their strongest side, so as to leave a perfect impression in each other's heart.
Besides, Luolan is not the only beautiful woman here. Besides, she has a cool and beautiful Su Wan and a hot pan Rao.
The existence of these women, no doubt let Zhuo Yong spirit, not to feel that this fight is too boring.
"Master, you can take back the pills. There is no suspense in this competition. What can the martial arts of Tianbao city have? I can crush him with only one finger Zhuo Yong's face is arrogant and his eyes are full of Taoist essence, showing a strong momentum.
"Ha ha! Zhuo Yong, it's good to win. Don't lay too heavy a hand, or the two beautiful teachers will be sad! " Chang Tianming put the pills back into the storage bag, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Master, don't worry. I know it in my mind." Although Zhuo Yong answers Chang Tianming's question, he always stares at Luo Lan's eyes.
This woman's beauty, even in Lingchuan city are not common, only a glance makes his heart beat faster.
If it is not because of the identity of the other party, he would like to go up to chat up.
"Why are you so wordy? I'm waiting to get the pills." Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and frowned slightly.
Where the other side is like preparing for a fight, it is just like eating and drinking water to watch the fun, there is no tension at all.
But it's no wonder that he just built five layers of spirit, and he really couldn't make the other party pay attention to it.
But the more he was like this, the more proud Jiang Tian was. The other side was so light on the enemy that he would suffer a lot later.
"Hahaha, are you looking for a fight? Well, I'll help you. By the way, let's have a look at the strength of the warriors in Lingchuan city! "
With the eight layers of building spirit, he can crush Jiang Tian without using his blood and spiritual power.
"Get down for me!" Zhuo Yong suddenly rushed out, his fist turned into a mirage, with a dull whistling, which shocked everyone.
"Hiss! What strong physical strength
"On the eighth floor of building spirit realm, ordinary martial arts can reach more than 30000 kg, but Zhuo Yong is a genius of Lingchuan City, and the power of this fist is 40000 kg!"
"What? Forty thousand catties
"My God!"
In the square, people exclaimed, and the eyes widened, as if they had already seen the scene of Jiang Tian being hit by a fist.
"Sure enough, some strength!" In the face of Zhuo Yong's coming, Jiang Tian has to be dignified.
After all, there were three small differences between the two. In terms of physical strength, he was a little inferior to the other. This time, he did not hesitate to use his blood and spiritual power.
In the eyes of everyone's shock, Jiang Tian not only didn't dodge, but "unknowingly" met Zhuo Yong.
"Is this boy crazy?"
"I think he's looking for death!"
"Do you really think it's great to win several seven levels of spiritual realm? Are the talents of Lingchuan City comparable to those of mediocre cities?"
The crowd shook their heads and sneered at Jiang Tian's foolish behavior.
The next scene, however, left them speechless.
The purple light flashed on Jiang Tian's fist, and a powerful force broke out!
Boom!
In the heavy noise, Zhuo Yong was shocked out of the room and stepped back for three steps.
"How could it be?" Zhuo Yong's face changed and he was very surprised!
But looking at the opposite Jiang Tian, it is a relaxed look, just this fist seems to have no effect on him.
This can make people can't think, is Jiang Tian's strength really strong to this point, jiazhuoyong is not his opponent?
"What? He stopped Zhuo Yong
"No way! How could he be Zhuo Yong's opponent? " The crowd exclaimed, and some could not see the situation clearly.This result also surprised Chang Tianming.
He thought that one punch could shake Jiang Tian, but Zhuo Yong was knocked back. He felt the storage bag subconsciously and frowned slightly.
"Zhuo Yong, what the hell are you doing? Can't you beat a piece of rubbish on the fifth floor of building spirit?"
Chang Tianming's rebuke makes Zhuo Yong very angry. He can't help but scold himself for being too careless.
"Just now, I won't be able to use my strength until I'm satisfied with you. Don't be so proud of my blood!"
Zhuo Yong inspires his blood and spiritual power. The fire flashes in front of him, forming a long red sword surrounded by fire.
As soon as the sword was formed, the hot breath swept over, and the onlookers in front of him changed their color and retreated one after another.
"Hiss! What a powerful blood force
"My God, it's the blood of the red sword of the seventh grade!"
"If this sword is cut down, will Jiang Tian be seriously injured?"
"Well, you can't blame others for your own death!"
A burst of exclamations broke out among the crowd, and they all lamented Zhuo Yong's powerful talent.
In contrast, Jiang Tian's strength is insignificant.
It was decided.
However, facing the red sword, Jiang Tian did not have any fear.
He just looked a little dignified, did not have any dodge meaning, did not flinch.
"Fire sword!" With a wave of his right arm, Zhuo Yong cut out the red sword with a flash of fire.
"Not good!" Su Wan's face changed, but it was too late to stop it.
Instead of dodging, Jiang Tian rushed up against the long sword.
His "xingluobu" has reached the peak of perfection, and his body turns into an illusory shadow, which, in a flash, avoids the attack of the red sword.
The next moment, he flashed to Zhuo Yong.
"That's not true!" Zhuo Yong's face changed and he threw his fist at the other side.
He didn't expect that Jiang Tian's body method was so wonderful, but even if the fire sword attack failed, he was still sure to crush his opponent.
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