Chapter 1257
"Hum! In that case, don't blame me for being rude! "
Jiang Tian's face sank, his eyes flashed, his right arm lifted and he made a decisive move!
Boom!
With his arm lifted, the roar of fury resounded over the ring!
With a flash of purple light, the powerful breath instantly fills the void, making Ouyang Ming's offensive appear instant delay!
"Well?" As a master of xuanyue realm, Ouyang Ming naturally noticed this, and was shocked by a burst of jerks from the corners of his eyes.
However, after the momentary stagnation, the dozens of white fist shadows continued to blow out under the leadership of the first two big fists, and it seemed that Jiang Tian would swallow them up!
"Hum! The mantis stands in the way
Ouyang Ming sneered arrogantly, a glimmer of pleasure flashed in his eyes!
However, the voice has not been dispersed, the front suddenly flashed a dozen dazzling purple aura.
With the appearance of these purple auras, the void rhythm is not only moving, but also producing the spiritual power waves of translucent Taoism.
In a flash, these purple aura instantly contracted and condensed into a purple giant finger, and stabbed him wildly!
"Ha ha ha ha! Laozi is a genius in the late stage of xuanyue state. How could he... "
Boom!
Ouyang Ming's eyes were full of scorn, but his laughter was covered by a terrible roar!
As soon as the purple giant finger was formed, it gave off an astonishing pressure, which shattered the first two fists, and then pierced through the void, shaking away the shadows of dozens of fists behind!
"Hiss! No way
Ouyang Ming's face changed greatly and his pupils contracted sharply.
His feet just want to move, but found that an amazing pressure has covered him firmly, even if he forced to retreat, it is impossible to avoid the attack of purple giant finger.
His mind was full of fright, and his heart even had a strong fear!
What kind of strength can make him feel this terrible?
Ouyang Ming took a cool breath. His arrogance had already disappeared. Instead, he was deeply disturbed and frightened.
If this finger is stuck on his body, his fate will never be better than that of Di Feng and Fu Yan, or even worse!
"Damn it! Damn it
Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and drank furiously. His eyes were wide.
At this moment, he was extremely chagrined that he had not used his blood in the first place. In that case, it seemed that it would not be a problem to deal with this blow, and even Jiang Tian might be shocked in turn.
Unfortunately, it's too late now, even if he wants to stimulate blood vision, it's too late!
Boom!
The furious roar suddenly sounded, and the dazzling purple light burst out in an instant, turning into a group of crazy surging purple spiritual power instantly engulfed Ouyang Ming, and directly rolled him out of the arena!
"Ah..."
A long scream rang out in the sky. Ouyang Ming vomited blood all the way and flew more than 20 Zhang away. He fell to the ground with a thump.
Bang!
There is silence around the arena!
Chu Yun, who still thinks Ouyang Ming's hand is too heavy, jumps out of the corner of his eyes and is surprised!
"Jiang Tian, your hand is too heavy!"
This time, the elder of zongmen, who supervised the competition, turned to Ouyang Ming's face and flashed to Ouyang Ming. He instructed him to inject a soft spiritual power into his chest and quickly fed him two healing pills.
However, when he looked back at the battle seat, he was stunned again!
The patriarch Chu Tianhua still did not have any reaction, and several old men in the Presbyterian society also had a plain face.
Only the face of a certain inner door elder nearby is not very good-looking, but obviously suppressing his anger.
The supervisor took back his sight and looked at Jiang Tian with a frown and sighed helplessly.
"Nephew Jiang, if you are so sure, why do you hurt him so much?"
Before and after just in a flash of time, the voice of the supervisor elder became obviously different.
Jiang Tian shakes his head and smiles, and says faintly: "the elder has seen it. He didn't leave any leeway just now. If he hesitates a little, I'm afraid it's my Jiang Tian who has fallen down now!"
The supervisor naturally understood that this was the truth, opened his mouth, shook his head and sighed.
Jiang Tian's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "but if I'm in a coma, will the elder be in such a hurry and deliver spiritual power to take pills?"
"You Well, of course The supervising elder's face was flat, and he swore.
But the opposite Jiang Tian shakes his head and smiles and doesn't care about his attitude.
He clearly saw that Ouyang Ming had some back figure, otherwise the elder supervisor could not have been so anxious. Judging from his behavior of turning around and watching, Ouyang Ming's patron might be sitting on the observation seat at the top level of zongmen.
However, this is human nature, and the behavior of the supervising elder is not too much, so he doesn't care much.
"I must remind nephew Jiang that as long as you are sure enough, you should not hurt people too much, or Well, how can you make these inner disciples feelThe chief supervisor's face, the front of the voice is still a little cold, to the back but the voice changed, directly changed to spiritual power transmission!
Jiang Tian endured a smile and rolled his eyes when he heard the speech.
This elder supervisor is really not stupid. On the surface, he is scolding him for his inner disciples, but he still secretly shows his kindness.
Jiang Tian shakes his head and vomites his breath. After understanding the other party's "good intentions", he naturally wants to make some representations. Otherwise, the other party's status as an elder is so "condescending", and his painstaking efforts will not be in vain?
Jiang Tianzheng's face was right, and he arched his hand and said, "I will remember the instruction of the elder. If there is a similar situation next time, I will be prudent in my hand."
"Well, not bad!" The supervisor nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face and a wave of his hand. Then two deacon disciples came forward and took Ouyang ming down.
"Jiang Tiansheng, Ouyang Ming eliminated!"
The supervisor scanned around and announced the results of the contest.
Until this time, many inner disciples responded, and the first ones to make a sound were those of the outer ones.
"Younger martial brother Jiang is so powerful!"
"Incredible! He even lifted a weight to create the talent of Ouyang Ming
"I found that younger martial brother Jiang's accomplishments are simply unfathomable!"
"Yes! It seems that we have underestimated him too much, and we don't know what his real strength is
"Let's see, the last few rounds of Huiwu, all the remaining disciples are top-notch experts, and the competition will be more and more intense!"
Excited, they all cried out for Jiang Tian.
"Noisy!"
At the same time, the powerful xuanyue state shrouded them, which made them shake and tremble!
The one who opened his mouth was a red robed inner disciple. He had a good relationship with Ouyang Ming. Seeing that he was in a coma after being injured, he was naturally not in a high mood.
At the moment, the noise of these outer disciples was incessant, and his anger rose and he burst into a fury.
"What's the big deal of an outsider who has won a few games by fluke?"
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Jiang Tian's face sank, his eyes flashed, his right arm lifted and he made a decisive move!
Boom!
With his arm lifted, the roar of fury resounded over the ring!
With a flash of purple light, the powerful breath instantly fills the void, making Ouyang Ming's offensive appear instant delay!
"Well?" As a master of xuanyue realm, Ouyang Ming naturally noticed this, and was shocked by a burst of jerks from the corners of his eyes.
However, after the momentary stagnation, the dozens of white fist shadows continued to blow out under the leadership of the first two big fists, and it seemed that Jiang Tian would swallow them up!
"Hum! The mantis stands in the way
Ouyang Ming sneered arrogantly, a glimmer of pleasure flashed in his eyes!
However, the voice has not been dispersed, the front suddenly flashed a dozen dazzling purple aura.
With the appearance of these purple auras, the void rhythm is not only moving, but also producing the spiritual power waves of translucent Taoism.
In a flash, these purple aura instantly contracted and condensed into a purple giant finger, and stabbed him wildly!
"Ha ha ha ha! Laozi is a genius in the late stage of xuanyue state. How could he... "
Boom!
Ouyang Ming's eyes were full of scorn, but his laughter was covered by a terrible roar!
As soon as the purple giant finger was formed, it gave off an astonishing pressure, which shattered the first two fists, and then pierced through the void, shaking away the shadows of dozens of fists behind!
"Hiss! No way
Ouyang Ming's face changed greatly and his pupils contracted sharply.
His feet just want to move, but found that an amazing pressure has covered him firmly, even if he forced to retreat, it is impossible to avoid the attack of purple giant finger.
His mind was full of fright, and his heart even had a strong fear!
What kind of strength can make him feel this terrible?
Ouyang Ming took a cool breath. His arrogance had already disappeared. Instead, he was deeply disturbed and frightened.
If this finger is stuck on his body, his fate will never be better than that of Di Feng and Fu Yan, or even worse!
"Damn it! Damn it
Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and drank furiously. His eyes were wide.
At this moment, he was extremely chagrined that he had not used his blood in the first place. In that case, it seemed that it would not be a problem to deal with this blow, and even Jiang Tian might be shocked in turn.
Unfortunately, it's too late now, even if he wants to stimulate blood vision, it's too late!
Boom!
The furious roar suddenly sounded, and the dazzling purple light burst out in an instant, turning into a group of crazy surging purple spiritual power instantly engulfed Ouyang Ming, and directly rolled him out of the arena!
"Ah..."
A long scream rang out in the sky. Ouyang Ming vomited blood all the way and flew more than 20 Zhang away. He fell to the ground with a thump.
Bang!
There is silence around the arena!
Chu Yun, who still thinks Ouyang Ming's hand is too heavy, jumps out of the corner of his eyes and is surprised!
"Jiang Tian, your hand is too heavy!"
This time, the elder of zongmen, who supervised the competition, turned to Ouyang Ming's face and flashed to Ouyang Ming. He instructed him to inject a soft spiritual power into his chest and quickly fed him two healing pills.
However, when he looked back at the battle seat, he was stunned again!
The patriarch Chu Tianhua still did not have any reaction, and several old men in the Presbyterian society also had a plain face.
Only the face of a certain inner door elder nearby is not very good-looking, but obviously suppressing his anger.
The supervisor took back his sight and looked at Jiang Tian with a frown and sighed helplessly.
"Nephew Jiang, if you are so sure, why do you hurt him so much?"
Before and after just in a flash of time, the voice of the supervisor elder became obviously different.
Jiang Tian shakes his head and smiles, and says faintly: "the elder has seen it. He didn't leave any leeway just now. If he hesitates a little, I'm afraid it's my Jiang Tian who has fallen down now!"
The supervisor naturally understood that this was the truth, opened his mouth, shook his head and sighed.
Jiang Tian's eyes moved, and he said with a smile: "but if I'm in a coma, will the elder be in such a hurry and deliver spiritual power to take pills?"
"You Well, of course The supervising elder's face was flat, and he swore.
But the opposite Jiang Tian shakes his head and smiles and doesn't care about his attitude.
He clearly saw that Ouyang Ming had some back figure, otherwise the elder supervisor could not have been so anxious. Judging from his behavior of turning around and watching, Ouyang Ming's patron might be sitting on the observation seat at the top level of zongmen.
However, this is human nature, and the behavior of the supervising elder is not too much, so he doesn't care much.
"I must remind nephew Jiang that as long as you are sure enough, you should not hurt people too much, or Well, how can you make these inner disciples feelThe chief supervisor's face, the front of the voice is still a little cold, to the back but the voice changed, directly changed to spiritual power transmission!
Jiang Tian endured a smile and rolled his eyes when he heard the speech.
This elder supervisor is really not stupid. On the surface, he is scolding him for his inner disciples, but he still secretly shows his kindness.
Jiang Tian shakes his head and vomites his breath. After understanding the other party's "good intentions", he naturally wants to make some representations. Otherwise, the other party's status as an elder is so "condescending", and his painstaking efforts will not be in vain?
Jiang Tianzheng's face was right, and he arched his hand and said, "I will remember the instruction of the elder. If there is a similar situation next time, I will be prudent in my hand."
"Well, not bad!" The supervisor nodded with satisfaction, a smile on his face and a wave of his hand. Then two deacon disciples came forward and took Ouyang ming down.
"Jiang Tiansheng, Ouyang Ming eliminated!"
The supervisor scanned around and announced the results of the contest.
Until this time, many inner disciples responded, and the first ones to make a sound were those of the outer ones.
"Younger martial brother Jiang is so powerful!"
"Incredible! He even lifted a weight to create the talent of Ouyang Ming
"I found that younger martial brother Jiang's accomplishments are simply unfathomable!"
"Yes! It seems that we have underestimated him too much, and we don't know what his real strength is
"Let's see, the last few rounds of Huiwu, all the remaining disciples are top-notch experts, and the competition will be more and more intense!"
Excited, they all cried out for Jiang Tian.
"Noisy!"
At the same time, the powerful xuanyue state shrouded them, which made them shake and tremble!
The one who opened his mouth was a red robed inner disciple. He had a good relationship with Ouyang Ming. Seeing that he was in a coma after being injured, he was naturally not in a high mood.
At the moment, the noise of these outer disciples was incessant, and his anger rose and he burst into a fury.
"What's the big deal of an outsider who has won a few games by fluke?"
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