Chapter 1253

"Look! That's the inner talent, senior brother Huang! "

"The man on his left is elder martial brother Ke, the genius of the inner school."

"See, these are top talents. It's said that there are rivals in neimenghan, and it's hard to win a defeat!"

"And elder martial brother Xuan in grey robe. He looks young, but his strength is not inferior to them at all. It is said that he is deeply appreciated by the inner clan elders!"

Looking at these inner geniuses, people exclaim and praise, and the noise comes and goes one after another!

"Top talent in the interior?" Jiang Tian turned his head and looked over there. He could not help but look, and his eyes were full of light!

"The breath is so deep that the cultivation of these people is not weak indeed!"

After watching for a moment, Jiang Tian couldn't help nodding slowly and murmuring to himself.

Although these people have not yet made a move, they have already revealed some invisible domineering power, which is obviously not the same level as those of Di Feng.

They move forward calmly under the gaze of the public, just like walking in idle court. It seems that there is nothing special about them, but it is because of their strong strength that they can have such a steady momentum!

When the strength reaches a certain level, they will naturally have enough self-confidence, which is enough to keep them calm and calm in any environment.

But a moment later, Jiang Tian's eyes shrank and he couldn't help frowning!

He suddenly found that several of the top talents in the inner world were looking at him coldly and contemptuously.

When he looked at the past doubtfully, the other party sneered and disdained to take back his sight!

Jiang Tian frowned and speechless. He touched his chin and pondered for a moment. He could not help shaking his head and spit out a sullen breath.

After a while, these people successively stepped on the challenge arena, but their moves were calm and calm, and some even seemed careless.

But even so, their power is shocking!

It seems that the Yellow robed disciple didn't care. He waved his hand coldly. Suddenly, there was a surge of spiritual power in the void. He could not help but shake his opponent out of the arena.

But he was plain from the beginning to the end, as if he was not fighting with a fellow disciple, but just a practicing stone or mechanism puppet!

The same is true of the disciple surnamed Ke in qingpao. He stepped onto the challenge arena with his hands on his back. After greeting him in the right direction, he just stepped forward with his right foot, and the strong and imperious pressure would destroy the opponent at one fell swoop!

The other several people are basically the same, because the strength is obviously higher than the opponent of a grade, almost no effort to win the pass.

As for the disciple of Hui Pao Xuan, he didn't rush to move after he took the stage. Instead, he took a deep look at Jiang Tian's direction. After withdrawing his eyes, he calmly took his hand.

However, his shooting method is more special, just his body is shaking, and he turns around his opponent in a short time. His feet are lifted off the ground by a powerful spiritual force, and He staggers out of the challenge arena with a cry of surprise!

All of these people's moves caused people's exclamations and cheers, and the atmosphere on the square also reached its peak.

You know, before that, every competition between them was just routine. After they came to the stage, they would shake their opponents away only by coercion.

Now it's an eye opener to be a little more serious!

After watching these contests, Jiang Tian realized that these people's strength was really excellent, which was not the same as that of Di Feng.

This round of competition soon ended. After half of them were eliminated, there were less than 200 disciples left, and it was already afternoon.

However, the senior leader of the sect did not mean to stop at all. As soon as the last competition was over, the sect elder immediately instructed the Deacon disciples to draw lots in the war preparation area.

After drawing lots, there is still no rest time, and all the passing disciples immediately begin to fight on the stage according to the order of their numbers.

After the previous elimination and extrusion, those "parallel" disciples had been eliminated for a long time. By this time, all the remaining students were powerful and talented disciples!

Jiang Tian's luck didn't seem to be too good. He won the No. 9 lottery, but it didn't seem to be too bad. His opponent was not a top-notch expert, but an ordinary disciple.

But this is also relatively speaking, compared with those before, this opponent is not bad at all!

Judging from the cultivation atmosphere of this red robed disciple, at least it is not a problem to defeat the character of Di Feng.

"I'm Fu Yan, my inner disciple! Are you Jiang Tian? " Fu Yan, a red robed disciple, said haughtily.

"It's me." Jiang Tian nodded, and there was no special reaction. The whole body breath was still incomparably stable, and there was no sign of tension on his face.

Fu Yan was dissatisfied with this attitude. He glanced at Jiang Tian and frowned slightly.

This young man from Chongyang district was so calm and calm that he looked salty. It was just a kind of contempt for him.

"Jiang Tian, although you have performed well before, don't be too proud. There is no other possibility for you to meet me except to be defeated!""Is it?" Jiang Tian shakes his head and smiles.

"Although your cultivation is not weak, it's nothing to me. It's useless to say more. Let's see the real chapter under our hands."

On hearing this, Fu Yan's face sank and his heart was very angry.

"Hum! If you are not so arrogant and conceited, you may be able to stay in the challenge arena for a little longer. Now, get down to me! "

Fu yanleng drinks, the whole body breath suddenly soars, rolling spiritual power rippling out, can't help but sweep away towards Jiang Tian, showing the powerful strength of xuanyue realm in the later period!

But for Jiang Tian, it's nothing at all.

The martial eye of zongmen meeting is coming to an end. There is no need for him to hide and play.

But it's a pity that this inner disciple named Fu Yan is not enough to force out his real strength!

"Elder martial brother Fu, be careful!" Jiang Tianleng drinks a sound, the corner of his mouth grabs a smile, and his steps move leisurely and leisurely.

Hearing his warning, Fu Yan felt humiliated instead of being used!

In the arena competition, only when the two sides are close in strength or one side is obviously superior can they say this kind of words.

Of course, sometimes the party who is obviously at a disadvantage will use this special way to express their respect and admiration.

But Jiang Tian obviously didn't have these meanings. There was even a kind of arrogance between his words!

It's arrogant for a young man of Chongyang's overseas family to be so arrogant in front of his talent of xuanyue realm?

"Boy! You're crazy

Fu Yan roared, and his whole body's fighting spirit suddenly soared. His arms shook, and his red flame like spirit power suddenly rolled to the opposite side.

And he himself took the next step. Between his palms, there were two strange red flame around him, carrying two amazing forces of crushing and exploding the void towards Jiang Tian!

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