"Well, that does make some sense!"

While the warriors and common people in the square were discussing heatedly, the various forces in the central spectator seats were also paying attention to the competition.

As for Jin Yuanzong, it goes without saying that although Ji Cang is the weaker one among the ten disciples, this is only in relative terms.

Such a genius, placed among any second-rate forces, is also the most top-notch existence!

Although Tianluo Sect is also paying attention to this competition, no matter whether it is the sect, the elders or the many disciples, they all look calm and there is no difference.

As the leaders of the three major sects, they have enough confidence and extraordinary domineering power.

Not to mention Ji Cang, who was ranked tenth among Jin Yuanzong's disciples, even if the top disciples took action, they would not be too moved.

However, everyone in the Cangyun Sect reacted differently!

Sect leader Chu Tianhua's face was dark and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two peak masters, Lu Ya and Qi Jianyuan, did not dare to be careless at all. They moved their lips slightly and sent spiritual messages to the disciples in the waiting area of ​​the square, urging them to observe the competition carefully.

"Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing, Duanmu Yunqi... You must carefully observe Ji Cang's performance this time, so you can know it well if you encounter him later!" Lu Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he silently sent a message to remind everyone.

"Dear nephews, remember to carefully observe every match between Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuan Sect, especially you Xuanyang Realm disciples, remember this!" Qi Jianyuan said with a deep expression on his face.

In the waiting area of ​​the square, all disciples are divided into two camps, with the left holding the gold lot and the right holding the silver lot.

Six people, Jiang Tian, ​​Mu Yunduan, Chu Yun, Xuan Peng, Pang Ning and Duanmu Yunqi, are in the gold lottery area, and the other four people, Yue Zheng, Jiao Bing, Lou Qingyan and Yang Ziru, are in the silver lottery area.

At this moment, Mu Yunduan was looking at Arena No. 1 and subconsciously asked Jiang Tian.

"Junior Brother Jiang, who do you think is stronger among these two people?"

Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled without saying a word, but his eyes turned to the No. 8 arena on the other side.

In that arena, a silver-robed woman was quietly confronting a tall white-robed disciple.

The silver-robed woman is naturally Luo Lan, and the white-robed disciple is a young genius from a second-rate sect around Cangjing.

Luo Lan's cultivation was at the early stage of Xuanyue Realm, while the white-robed disciple opposite him was at the middle stage of Xuanyue Realm. There was a small realm difference between the two, so in the eyes of others, there was no doubt about the outcome of the fight.

However, at this moment, there was no trace of nervousness on Jiang Tian's face, and he always remained calm.

"here we go!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation in the square, but it was Ji Cang and Zuo Fan on the No. 1 ring who started fighting.

Rumble!

In an instant, spiritual light flashed wildly in the void, and powerful spiritual powers collided with astonishing momentum, causing violent fluctuations.

The silver and gray spiritual power rippled violently, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading out above the ring, sweeping wildly in all directions.

However, when these spiritual frenzy approached the edge of the arena, they were blocked by four white walls of light that suddenly appeared!

"That's..."

There was a burst of exclamation in the square, and everyone's eyes flashed with strange lights, as if they had seen some incredible sight.

"This is the protective array in the arena!"

"I see!"

"His! It can withstand the spiritual impact of Xuanyang Realm experts. It seems that this magic circle is not easy!"

Shouts of exclamation came one after another, all coming from the ordinary warriors and the people watching the battle.

To them, this method is very surprising, but to the warriors of those sect forces, it is commonplace and there is nothing special about it.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes turned away from the spiritual light of these magic circles and focused on the fight between the two sides.

Amidst the rumbling bursts of spiritual power, silver and gray spiritual light quickly filled the air, covering the entire arena in the blink of an eye!

The rich spiritual light even covered the entire arena space, so that everyone's sight was blocked and they felt depressed for a while.

For those warriors who are powerful, have amazing eyesight and very strong perception ability, this is actually nothing, but for the vast majority of ordinary warriors and civilians, they can only hear their voices but not see their people, let alone see clearly.

The real scene of internal fighting.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long. As a long roar shot straight into the sky, the billowing light was dispersed by the roar, and the two sides appeared again.

However, at this moment, Ji Cang, a disciple of the Jin Yuan Sect, had the upper hand in the battle, suppressing the Zuo Bao of the Longhu Sect to the point of being passive and almost unable to fight back!

"Hiss! It's too exaggerated!"

"It only took a few breaths for the scene to become like this?"

"Just...what happened?"

Everyone frowned, already realizing that they had missed the most crucial scene.

While all the forces in the spectator seats were paying attention to this focus competition, Jiang Tian's eyes always stayed on the No. 8 ring.

Luo Lan's palms were dancing rapidly, and phantom-like silver palm prints rushed out, covering his opponent without any explanation.

Although the white-robed disciples on the opposite side were of a slightly higher level, they looked embarrassed under this kind of attack, almost feeling helpless.

However, after all, he had the strength of the mid-Xuan Yue realm. After some defense, he forcibly stabilized his position and launched a strong counterattack against Luo Lan.

"No! That woman is going to lose!" Chu Yun followed Jiang Tian's gaze and landed on the No. 8 ring, her eyes twitching.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled: "It's too early to tell!"

"Oh?" Chu Yun frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, but when she looked at Jiang Tian, ​​she hesitated to speak and did not argue any further.

In her opinion, the reason why Jiang Tian made such an assertion was obviously because of his affection for the silver-robed woman, not because she really had that kind of strength.

After all, she is still a warrior from the small affiliated Qingxuan Kingdom, while the disciple opposite is a genius selected by the second-rate forces around Cangjing. Even if his cultivation level is not too high, he will not stumble.

However, she still underestimated Luo Lan's strength, and even more underestimated Jiang Tian's vision!

Just when the white-robed disciple's seemingly airtight attack forced Luo Lan to the point where he was almost unable to fight back, an unexpected scene occurred!

"drink!"

With a sweet scream, Luo Lan, who had been forced to the corner of the ring, suddenly glowed with silver light, and an astonishing sword intent erupted from his body!

"Here we come!" Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of excitement flashed between his brows.

"Huh?" Chu Yun's face also changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The sword intent erupted from Luo Lan was so powerful that she would not be able to do it at the same level.

Silver light shone above the No. 8 arena, and the powerful sword intent quickly condensed, turning into a shining silver sword that was more than ten feet long and suddenly slashed down.

Rumble!
Chapter completed!