Battle with Chen Yu

"You can keep this sentence to yourself. Today is for a competition, not a verbal spat. If you want to take action, don't be so wordy!"

"Damn me, this is not the Sword Soul Valley, but I don't have the pressure of the sword to back you up. How can I teach you a lesson?"

Chen Yu shouted angrily, shaking his palms rapidly, and slapped Jiang Tian hard.

Boom!

The void shook violently, and powerful bloodline spiritual power surged rapidly, converging into two giant green palms and striking at Jiang Tian.

The temperature around the arena dropped sharply, and a strong chill enveloped them out of thin air. Many onlookers retreated, still trembling from the cold!

"Let you have a taste of Bi Ling Villa's "Cold Spirit Palm"!" Chen Yu shouted loudly, as if he was sure of victory, as if Jiang Tian would definitely be defeated with this palm.

"Jiang Tian is really arrogant. He even put away the Bibo Sword. Isn't he looking for death?"

"You arrogant leader, do you really think you can compete with Senior Brother Chen?" Following Chen Yu's move, many Golden Palace disciples began to ridicule Jiang Tian, ​​waiting to see his joke.

Facing this kind of offensive, Jiang Tian didn't care, smiled coldly, and rushed towards the two green palm prints.

"The power of "Cold Spirit Palm" is nothing more than this. If you have any real abilities, you'd better use them as soon as possible to avoid regrets!"

Jiang Tian shouted coldly, and suddenly punched out with his right fist. Purple light flashed on his fist, directly piercing through the green palm print.

The whole person swept past and rushed in front of Chen Yu!

"How is that possible? This is "Cold Spirit Palm"!" Chen Yu's expression changed and he was shocked.

The Cold Spirit Palm is not only powerful, but also carries a strong force of coldness. Even masters of the Great Perfection of Spiritual Realm would not dare to block it casually.

Jiang Tian not only caught it, but also broke it easily, which is incredible!

But after all, he was very strong and his reaction was very fast. Seeing Jiang Tian rushing over, he shouted loudly, turned his palm into a fist and punched out again.

"Ice Fist!"

boom!

As he punched out, two turquoise ice picks that were thicker than a bucket and more than half a foot long were instantly transformed and struck Jiang Tiandang in the chest.

He was fully confident that if this blow landed in the right place, Jiang Tian would at least be seriously injured, and maybe even his foundation would be severely damaged.

However, what happened next was beyond his expectation.

Jiang Tian didn't even dodge, he shouted loudly, and punched out two ice picks with both fists. Purple light flashed on his fists, and an astonishing amount of power exploded instantly!

There was a loud bang, the green ice cone exploded instantly, and the spiritual power fluctuations exploded, knocking Chen Yu back several steps.

Jiang Tian himself stood firmly on the spot, not moving at all!

"Impossible! How can this kid be so physically strong?" Chen Yu's face changed, and he was a little shocked.

The attack power of the Ice Fist cannot be underestimated. Even fine steel and hard iron will collapse when hit by it. Is Jiang Tian's physical body already so strong?

He used two sets of exercises one after another but failed to take advantage. Jiang Tian gained the upper hand without using any exercises, which was really surprising.

"Chen Yu, what are you doing?" On the viewing platform, the teachers at the Golden Palace couldn't hold back their anger.

They thought that Chen Yu would be able to overwhelm Jiang Tian as soon as he came up and win quickly, but they didn't expect that the situation would be so embarrassing.

"Hurry up and show your real skills, don't be wordy with him!"

"What's the point of getting into trouble with this kind of minions? Hurry up and knock him off the ring, don't hesitate!"

The teachers at the Golden Palace shouted loudly and were a little dissatisfied with Chen Yu's actions. They thought that Chen Yu was deliberately showing off and showing off his strength.

But obviously, Jiang Tian is not as vulnerable as they thought, so they cannot let him play anymore.

Chen Yu was aware of his own suffering. He did not expect Jiang Tian's strength to be so powerful.

He had been practicing hard for nearly three months, but he couldn't get rid of his opponent, which really made him angry.

"Jiang Tian, ​​do you really think you can compete with me? Now let me show you the power of Bixue's bloodline!"

Chen Yu shouted angrily, and the aura around him suddenly surged. Eight snowflakes suspended in the void burst into dazzling light, instantly appeared above Jiang Tian and covered him down.

boom!

A dull roar followed, and powerful pressure instantly enveloped Jiang Tian, ​​and an astonishing power of confinement surrounded him.

"Hiss! What an amazing pressure!"

"Even warriors in the early stages of the Open Heaven Realm are nothing more than this, right?"

"Senior Brother Chen's strength is even inferior to ordinary Kaitian realm warriors. How can Jiang Tian resist?"

"It's over, this competition is about to end!"

There were exclamations all around the ring, and everyone felt that the situation was decided.

Being enveloped by Chen Yu's bloodline spiritual power, what else could Jiang Tian do except wait for failure?

"The eighth-grade lower-level Bixue bloodline is indeed somewhat unique!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly, his eyes slightly solemn.

Although he was very disdainful of Chen Yu, it was undeniable that the other party's bloodline was still quite strong, and he was indeed unparalleled in strength compared to the Vice-President.

Chen Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Jiang Tian, ​​if you allow me to use the true power of the eighth-grade lower-level Bixue bloodline, you will not be unjustly defeated, and you will even be proud of it!"

Jiang Tian smiled strangely: "Do you think you can defeat me like this?"

Chen Yu was not surprised when he heard this, shook his head and sneered: "Do you think this is the true power of the eighth-grade lower-level Bixue bloodline? You are wrong!"

"Oh?" Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, his expression slightly amused.

The next moment, Chen Yu shook his arms, and a powerful aura suddenly rose up.

Accompanying this breath is the rolling chill released by eight huge snowflakes!

Click, click, click!

There was a strange sound in the void, and within the area covered by green snowflakes, pieces of cold ice crystals fell from the sky, and suppressed Jiang Tian's head and face.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Tian's body was covered with green ice crystals, like a cage made of ice, imprisoning him in it!

"Hiss! It turns out that this is Senior Brother Chen's true strength!"

"Terrible, absolutely terrible!"

"I'm glad I didn't meet an opponent like Senior Brother Chen, otherwise I would have died without a burial place!"

There were bursts of exclamations around the ring, and everyone was shocked and sighed.

"Hahahaha, let's see how you get away?" Chen Yu laughed loudly, and kept moving his palms, preparing to give Jiang Tian a heavy blow and make him completely defeated.

The powerful power of Bixue's bloodline is enough to freeze Jiang Tian's bloodline spiritual power. No matter how strong his physical body is, it will be frozen, and there is no other possibility except defeat.

"Damn it! Jiang Tian was defeated so quickly. It seems that there is no way to teach him a lesson this time!" Bai Tianshuo gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, feeling extremely unwilling in his heart.

But then again, he didn't believe that Jiang Tian could defeat Chen Yu at all, and the situation in front of him just confirmed this prediction.
Chapter completed!