Chapter 4689
"Ha ha ha ha! Bear is lucky. You can't envy him! " Xiong Ren clapped his chest and laughed. He was very excited.
After selecting the opponent, ten matches will be held immediately.
Because of the need to determine the outcome, there was a disciple of guiyuanzong who paid special attention to this competition.
Jiang Tian and Xiong Ren rise in the air and fight.
"This little Taoist friend, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, Xiong will not have to fight, otherwise there will inevitably be bumps, how about?" Xiong Ren stands with his arms in his arms and makes Jiang Tian admit defeat.
"No, it's time to fight or fight."
"Oh? If you are so confident, you are offended! "
Xiong Ren's face was slightly heavy, and a pair of rough palms covered with black hair suddenly appeared.
Boom!
In the void, two huge black palms roared toward Jiang Tian like a huge mountain.
Jiang Tian sneers and blows out a fist. The two huge black palms immediately collapse and turn into a torrent of all kinds.
Bang, Bang Boom!
Xiong Ren was shocked directly, the corner of his eyes twitched, and the whole person was frozen in the same place!
"Why Maybe? "
He looked down at his palms and thought that he had something wrong with his hand, but he clearly had tried his best.
It was enough to shake off the hand of a strong man of the same rank. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by the fist of the "junior" on the second floor of the samsara state. The terrible blow made him feel cold and had no courage to make a move.
This opponent, too strong!
Xiong Ren breathes cold air and is shocked.
Jiang Tian takes a step and is ready to do it again.
"Hold on! There is no need to compare this competition, Xiong Give up
"Good!"
Jiang Tian nods and smiles and falls in front of Tong Changlao's face.
"Won again!"
"Too much exaggeration!"
"The second level of samsara, how can it be so powerful?"
In the scene just now, Tong Changlao and several disciples witnessed it with their own eyes. There was no dispute that Jiang Tian won that punch, otherwise Xiong Ren would not be willing to admit defeat.
A small number of warriors who paid attention to the match were also shocked. They didn't expect that Jiang Tian could win again after "fluke" the first round, and win so easily.
"This man, it's not easy!"
"See, if you and I were his punch, it might not be easy to block it!"
"Be careful when you meet this man. He is not as weak as we think."
People are talking and raising their vigilance.
The second round of competition soon ended. 640 people were eliminated and 640 people passed the test.
The third round started immediately. This time, people were much more cautious in choosing Jiang Tian, but in the face of such a samsara state, it would be false to say that they were not moved.
"I'll fight you, just win or lose, how about that?" A middle-aged man in gray robes grabs in front of others and points at Jiang Tian, with a trace of cunning in his eyes.
"Yes Jiang Tian glanced at him and nodded lightly.
However, he found that some martial artists on the left and right frowned one after another, showing a strange look on their faces. The atmosphere was also somewhat strange, but they didn't think much about it. They started to fight with each other directly.
At the same time, several voices came into his ears.
"The boy has been cheated. Pang has no credibility, and he is obviously going to pit him!"
"How many people will not suffer from Pang laoguai
"I can't help it. He has promised, and now it's too late to regret."
"Oh?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly and stood looking at his opponent.
"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man in the grey robe waved his big hand and sneered: "I changed my mind. This competition is not only about winning or losing, but also about life and death. Are you willing? If you don't want to, give up! "
"You chose me because you wanted to take advantage of me, but how could there be so many advantages in the world?" Jiang Tianyan is full of scorn.
This man used the difference between victory and defeat to let him take over the battle. Before the match began, he suddenly changed his mind. It would be too clever to use this trick to scare him off and pick up a victory for nothing.
"Since you don't admit defeat, let's start!" Grey robe middle-aged sneer, suddenly hand!
Hiss!
A long gray knife was suddenly caught in his hand, and without any sign, he slashed at Jiang Tian.
The void is shaking, and the gray ripples suddenly swing open. The gray knife light cuts hard at Jiang Tian with a sharp roar. The speed is almost instantaneous!
"It's over
"The boy is going to suffer!"
"Why don't you hide?"
Below came a cry of surprise, as if they saw Jiang Tian killed in the air!
"Insidious and despicable!" Jiang Tian's face sank and his fingers waved violently.
Boom!
Purple sword light swept out wildly, and "click" cut off the gray sword light. The speed did not decrease, but increased, and instantly cut to the opponent.
"Hiss!" Gray robe middle-aged face changed, waving a long gray knife to resist.
Bang Click!With a crisp sound, the long knife in his hand was cut off by the purple sword light!
"Not good!" Shocked, he retreated to avoid the fatal blow, but the purple sword light accelerated again and penetrated his chest directly.
Poof!
Blood spurts, strong sword directly tore his body, gray robe middle-aged full of fear, despair and regret fell dead.
Hiss!
"So powerful?"
"Am I right?"
"Under such a passive situation, he can kill the opponent with one move. His combat power is not inferior to ours at all!"
"Not only is it not bad? In the situation just now, we may not be able to take it easy. He's a man of no secret and is a cruel man
In the square, hundreds of soldiers were talking to Jiang Tian.
There were three contests in succession, each of which surprised everyone, and this one was even more shocking.
At this moment, no one dares to look down on Jiang Tian. They all regard him as a real opponent!
After three hundred days of competition, a large number of them entered the first half of the round.
At this time, Jiang Tian already had eight attendants in his hand!
After a short rest, the fourth round of duels began immediately.
320 people, divided into 160 pairs, this round will be the last round of entry competition!
After the elimination of the first three rounds, all the rest are strong and powerful, with strong momentum and full of confidence.
Jiang Tian is still the first choice of people.
Even though he has shown amazing skills, people are willing to fight with him compared with those at the top of the virtual realm.
"Don't grab it. This round will be changed to a draw!"
With a wave of Old Tong Chang's hand, everyone nodded.
"Good! It's fair and reasonable to do so. Who can fight with him depends on luck
"Come on
Tong Chang's right hand pinched the formula forward a little, and with a "bang" sound, 320 white runes scattered in the air and fell towards the crowd.
They all raised their hands in succession and supported them with spiritual power. There was a number on it, and the same one was a group.
People immediately choose the number station, find their opponents.
"Fifty nine!" Jiang Tian held the rune in his hand and spoke loudly.
"Coming, coming, ha ha ha!"
An old man in yellow robe laughs and runs to Jiang Tian, showing the rune in his hand. The number is also No. 59.
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After selecting the opponent, ten matches will be held immediately.
Because of the need to determine the outcome, there was a disciple of guiyuanzong who paid special attention to this competition.
Jiang Tian and Xiong Ren rise in the air and fight.
"This little Taoist friend, if you take the initiative to admit defeat, Xiong will not have to fight, otherwise there will inevitably be bumps, how about?" Xiong Ren stands with his arms in his arms and makes Jiang Tian admit defeat.
"No, it's time to fight or fight."
"Oh? If you are so confident, you are offended! "
Xiong Ren's face was slightly heavy, and a pair of rough palms covered with black hair suddenly appeared.
Boom!
In the void, two huge black palms roared toward Jiang Tian like a huge mountain.
Jiang Tian sneers and blows out a fist. The two huge black palms immediately collapse and turn into a torrent of all kinds.
Bang, Bang Boom!
Xiong Ren was shocked directly, the corner of his eyes twitched, and the whole person was frozen in the same place!
"Why Maybe? "
He looked down at his palms and thought that he had something wrong with his hand, but he clearly had tried his best.
It was enough to shake off the hand of a strong man of the same rank. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by the fist of the "junior" on the second floor of the samsara state. The terrible blow made him feel cold and had no courage to make a move.
This opponent, too strong!
Xiong Ren breathes cold air and is shocked.
Jiang Tian takes a step and is ready to do it again.
"Hold on! There is no need to compare this competition, Xiong Give up
"Good!"
Jiang Tian nods and smiles and falls in front of Tong Changlao's face.
"Won again!"
"Too much exaggeration!"
"The second level of samsara, how can it be so powerful?"
In the scene just now, Tong Changlao and several disciples witnessed it with their own eyes. There was no dispute that Jiang Tian won that punch, otherwise Xiong Ren would not be willing to admit defeat.
A small number of warriors who paid attention to the match were also shocked. They didn't expect that Jiang Tian could win again after "fluke" the first round, and win so easily.
"This man, it's not easy!"
"See, if you and I were his punch, it might not be easy to block it!"
"Be careful when you meet this man. He is not as weak as we think."
People are talking and raising their vigilance.
The second round of competition soon ended. 640 people were eliminated and 640 people passed the test.
The third round started immediately. This time, people were much more cautious in choosing Jiang Tian, but in the face of such a samsara state, it would be false to say that they were not moved.
"I'll fight you, just win or lose, how about that?" A middle-aged man in gray robes grabs in front of others and points at Jiang Tian, with a trace of cunning in his eyes.
"Yes Jiang Tian glanced at him and nodded lightly.
However, he found that some martial artists on the left and right frowned one after another, showing a strange look on their faces. The atmosphere was also somewhat strange, but they didn't think much about it. They started to fight with each other directly.
At the same time, several voices came into his ears.
"The boy has been cheated. Pang has no credibility, and he is obviously going to pit him!"
"How many people will not suffer from Pang laoguai
"I can't help it. He has promised, and now it's too late to regret."
"Oh?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly and stood looking at his opponent.
"Wait a minute!" The middle-aged man in the grey robe waved his big hand and sneered: "I changed my mind. This competition is not only about winning or losing, but also about life and death. Are you willing? If you don't want to, give up! "
"You chose me because you wanted to take advantage of me, but how could there be so many advantages in the world?" Jiang Tianyan is full of scorn.
This man used the difference between victory and defeat to let him take over the battle. Before the match began, he suddenly changed his mind. It would be too clever to use this trick to scare him off and pick up a victory for nothing.
"Since you don't admit defeat, let's start!" Grey robe middle-aged sneer, suddenly hand!
Hiss!
A long gray knife was suddenly caught in his hand, and without any sign, he slashed at Jiang Tian.
The void is shaking, and the gray ripples suddenly swing open. The gray knife light cuts hard at Jiang Tian with a sharp roar. The speed is almost instantaneous!
"It's over
"The boy is going to suffer!"
"Why don't you hide?"
Below came a cry of surprise, as if they saw Jiang Tian killed in the air!
"Insidious and despicable!" Jiang Tian's face sank and his fingers waved violently.
Boom!
Purple sword light swept out wildly, and "click" cut off the gray sword light. The speed did not decrease, but increased, and instantly cut to the opponent.
"Hiss!" Gray robe middle-aged face changed, waving a long gray knife to resist.
Bang Click!With a crisp sound, the long knife in his hand was cut off by the purple sword light!
"Not good!" Shocked, he retreated to avoid the fatal blow, but the purple sword light accelerated again and penetrated his chest directly.
Poof!
Blood spurts, strong sword directly tore his body, gray robe middle-aged full of fear, despair and regret fell dead.
Hiss!
"So powerful?"
"Am I right?"
"Under such a passive situation, he can kill the opponent with one move. His combat power is not inferior to ours at all!"
"Not only is it not bad? In the situation just now, we may not be able to take it easy. He's a man of no secret and is a cruel man
In the square, hundreds of soldiers were talking to Jiang Tian.
There were three contests in succession, each of which surprised everyone, and this one was even more shocking.
At this moment, no one dares to look down on Jiang Tian. They all regard him as a real opponent!
After three hundred days of competition, a large number of them entered the first half of the round.
At this time, Jiang Tian already had eight attendants in his hand!
After a short rest, the fourth round of duels began immediately.
320 people, divided into 160 pairs, this round will be the last round of entry competition!
After the elimination of the first three rounds, all the rest are strong and powerful, with strong momentum and full of confidence.
Jiang Tian is still the first choice of people.
Even though he has shown amazing skills, people are willing to fight with him compared with those at the top of the virtual realm.
"Don't grab it. This round will be changed to a draw!"
With a wave of Old Tong Chang's hand, everyone nodded.
"Good! It's fair and reasonable to do so. Who can fight with him depends on luck
"Come on
Tong Chang's right hand pinched the formula forward a little, and with a "bang" sound, 320 white runes scattered in the air and fell towards the crowd.
They all raised their hands in succession and supported them with spiritual power. There was a number on it, and the same one was a group.
People immediately choose the number station, find their opponents.
"Fifty nine!" Jiang Tian held the rune in his hand and spoke loudly.
"Coming, coming, ha ha ha!"
An old man in yellow robe laughs and runs to Jiang Tian, showing the rune in his hand. The number is also No. 59.
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