Yun Xianghan's pretty eyes blinked slightly, but she didn't show much emotion. She just nodded imperceptibly. All this was still seen by Yu Chunrou.

The Xiuyunfeng elder's mind has not been on the martial arts competition. He is always paying attention to Yun Xianghan's actions and does not know what he is planning.

"No...it won't happen!"

boom!

Di Feng's expression changed drastically, and his mind was filled with shock, but his exclamations were instantly drowned out by the violent roar.

His whole body was struck by the purple finger shadow, and his chest and robe immediately burst into pieces. His upper body was naked and he vomited blood and he rose from the ground, screaming and flying out of the ring.

Poof... Di Feng's face turned extremely gray after he landed on the ground. The blood he spat out stained the ground red, and his cultivation aura quickly dropped and became chaotic.

"No...this...is impossible!"

After leaving a look of despair and horror, he tilted his head and passed out on the spot.

There was silence around the arena!

Especially those inner disciples, their faces were stiff and silent.

This scene shocked them so much!

There is a big difference between the two of them. They can't imagine that Di Feng failed so miserably!

After witnessing all this, Qi Yurou and other outer disciples were also shocked and speechless.

They were worried about Jiang Tian just now, fearing that he would not be able to block Di Feng's impact, but now, they were really shocked.

In the spectator seats, several elders who had just complained that Di Feng was too harsh were now looking at each other, still frowning, but the target of their complaints had changed from Di Feng to Jiang Tian.

"Hiss! This kid's methods are too amazing, right?"

"How could he strike so hard?"

"It shouldn't be, it really shouldn't be!"

Everyone looked depressed, shook their heads and sighed.

"Hmph! If Junior Brother Jiang didn't have some confidence, he would be the one who would be seriously injured!" Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and shouted indignantly.

Several elders looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Yes, they really shouldn't complain.

According to common sense, it should be Jiang Tiantian who was seriously injured at this moment, but the result was unexpected and completely different.

Jiang Tian performed amazingly, but Di Feng collapsed at the first touch and was seriously injured.

But everyone knew that Jiang Tian could not be blamed for this. After all, Di Feng was too aggressive. If he had not insisted on provoking, Jiang Tian would not have been so harsh.

"Difeng... eliminated, Jiang Tiansheng!"

The sect elder who presided over the competition announced the results while looking at Jiang Tian with a frown, a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

However, he still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, shook his head and sighed: "Jiang Tian, ​​since you are so strong, you shouldn't be so harsh!"

"Haha, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the elder. In fact, my attack wasn't heavy at all. If I hadn't saved some strength, I'm afraid Di Feng's injury would have been... cough!"

Jiang Tian coughed lightly, with a strange expression on his face.

The elder opposite twitched his lips and felt speechless.

However, he did not doubt Jiang Tian's words. Judging from the scene just now, if Jiang Tian continued to take action, it was really possible to kill Di Feng on the spot.

He believed that Jiang Tian did have the ability to do all this before the opponent landed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel startled, and his spine felt a little chilly.

It’s shocking to think that a disciple in the late stage of Chongyang Realm has such terrifying strength!

The sect elder's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously took a deep look at Jiang Tian, ​​but there was a hint of solemnity and fear in the depths of his pupils.

Jiang Tian walked down from the ring and calmly watched the subsequent competition.

Pang Ning, Chu Yun and other inner sect geniuses all appeared on the stage, and there was not much suspense in the following competitions, which were basically a reflection of the apparent strength of both sides.

However, Chu Yun, who was dressed in white, seemed a little absent-minded during the competition, so much so that it took nearly half a stick of incense to defeat the opponent that was supposed to be defeated in just three or two rounds.

During the fight, her eyes glanced at Jiang Tian from time to time, mixed with deep doubts and confusion.

"This outer disciple actually has such strength?"

Chu Yun thought silently, and then recalled yesterday's scene, and her mood couldn't help but become complicated.

It seemed that Jiang Tian didn't mean to curry favor with her or hug her thigh at that time. With the strength he showed, his vision was naturally extraordinary, and it was normal to see through her strength.

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Looking at Jiang Tian in the crowd, her eyes couldn't help but look a little more apologetic.

However, Jiang Tian did not understand her "profound" gaze. He just looked at her lightly, then turned to look at other arenas, with a dull look that "doesn't understand the style."

"Humph!" Chu Yun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and after she withdrew her gaze, her attacks suddenly became fierce.

The opponent who originally thought she was performing abnormally and wanted to take advantage could not help but change her face, secretly complaining that something was wrong and quickly adjusted her response, but unfortunately it was already too late.

boom!

Accompanied by a sharp shout and a dull roar, Chu Yun's offensive increased sharply and she slapped her hand in the air. The tyrannical spiritual power surged out, knocking the yellow-robed disciple opposite him out of the ring in one fell swoop.

"That's unreasonable! Chu Yun, what do you mean?"

After falling off the ring, the man stood up in embarrassment, looked at the woman on the ring with an angry face and shouted angrily.

"What do you mean?" Chu Yun raised her eyebrows and rebuked coldly from a high position, with a look of displeasure on her face.

"Hmph, you're asking questions knowingly!" The yellow-robed disciple's face darkened and he said angrily: "You are already stronger than me, do you think you can use such unsavory methods to win?"

With Chu Yun's strength, let alone using her full strength, she could win within two or three rounds as long as she performed normally. But just now she looked completely absent-minded, hesitant to take action, and her attack was tepid, which once allowed him to see the victory.

hope.

He felt that this talented woman seemed to have spent too much in the previous competition. As long as she seized the opportunity, she might create a small miracle.

But he was wrong after all. After a moment of stalemate, Chu Yun's aura suddenly changed, and a fierce and overwhelming momentum suddenly broke out, followed by a powerful offensive that he could not resist.

He was kicked out of the ring before he could react, with a burst of anger in his chest. You can imagine the annoyance in his heart.

Chu Yun frowned when she heard this, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Tian from the corner of her eye, with a faint blush on her pretty face.

This look of shame and anger was so unique that it actually stunned the yellow-robed disciples in the audience, and the anger in their hearts could not help but fade a bit.

"Damn it!" Chu Yun gritted her teeth and cursed secretly. She realized that she had lost her composure. She glanced at Jiang Tian fiercely and looked away in annoyance. When she looked at the yellow-robed disciple again, her eyes were even colder than before. "Huh! I'm not strong enough to deal with this."
Chapter completed!