Chapter 0275 Win!

The firelight in the void gradually dissipated, and the fire ball covering Jiang Tian began to slowly fall back.

Just when all the disciples of the Golden Palace thought that the overall situation was decided, a sneer suddenly sounded, and the remaining fire ball suddenly exploded!

"Hahahaha, Fu Yan, is this the power of your eighth-grade intermediate fire bloodline?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Jiang Tian!" Zhuo Lei's eyes lit up.

"Junior Brother Jiang is not injured, that's great!" Qiao Ya exclaimed, excited.

Wei Ming shook his head and sighed, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

The disciples of the Golden Palace were all stunned, as if they had seen a ghost and felt unbelievable.

"Hiss! He was not injured. How is this possible?"

"Not only is he not injured, there isn't even a hole in his clothes. Damn it!"

"No way! I must be dreaming!"

The disciples of the Golden Palace screamed in shock, completely unable to believe the situation in front of them.

Fu Yan was also greatly surprised, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

However, he was not as shocked as others. He still remained calm enough and looked very calm.

He looked at Jiang Tian coldly, his eyes serious as never before.

"It's not easy! It's really not easy to be able to block such an attack from me!" Fu Yan nodded slowly, a light flashing between his eyebrows.

Jiang Tian smiled calmly: "If you have any other means, just use it. If you don't take action, you will have no chance!"

Fu Huo smiled gloomily and said with a hint of emotion: "I didn't expect that I would need to use that method to deal with a disciple of the Tongdian. What a pity!"

He slowly raised his right arm and waved lightly towards the void.

boom!

Several raging fires soared into the sky, intertwined and rolled down like several fire pythons, and instantly condensed into a red fire sword!

Crack, crackle!

The heat contained in the fire sword was so terrifying that it burned the surrounding air with explosive sounds.

Fu Yan grasped the fire sword with his right hand.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It can be seen that the opponent not only has a strong bloodline, but also has amazing swordsmanship.

This method of condensing fire into a sword is simply impossible for ordinary disciples in the spirit-building realm, which shows that his control of bloodline spiritual power has reached an extremely high level.

"Jiang Tian, ​​if you had been defeated just now, your end might have been better, but now, your end will only be worse!"

Fu Yan didn't hesitate, he held the red fire sword in his hand and slashed towards Jiang Tian through the air.

boom!

He just waved his hand, and a giant sword about ten feet long appeared on top of Jiang Tian's head.

The whole body is shining with fire, releasing strong sword intent and terrifying heat!

But the body of the fire sword was still in Fu Yan's hand.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth.

"Do you want to have a sword duel with me? I'm afraid you will be disappointed!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, and he raised his right palm upwards, and a faint purple light immediately flew into the air.

His movements were extremely simple, even a bit crude, without any fancy tricks, as if he was just waving his hand casually.

The lavender light rushed upwards and headed straight towards the fiery giant sword.

There was a loud bang, and the two sides collided violently!

Strong fluctuations of sword intent erupted from the fiery giant sword. At the same time, the terrifying high temperature spread crazily, trying to swallow up the lavender light.

Fu Yan shook his head and sneered, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

This is the secret technique he specializes in. It is a means of undermining others. It would be child's play if it could be broken so easily.

But the next moment, his face froze and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

A lavender light suddenly flashed, and an astonishing sword intent burst out, splitting the fiery giant sword apart!

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the fiery giant sword completely collapsed and turned into a long line of fire that spread out in the sky.

"That's unreasonable!" Fu Yan could no longer remain calm. He swayed and rushed towards Jiang Tian with a red fire sword in his hand.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently, took one step forward, and faced Fu Yan with a flash of golden light all over his body at a faster speed.

"Explosive Spirit Fist!"

Amidst the cold shouts, fierce punches burst out. Fu Yan hurriedly swung his sword in front of him, but was knocked down by the powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

"Impossible!" Fu Yan's eyes twitched and he shouted angrily.

Fortunately, he had a strong foundation. Although he was hit by a punch, he was not knocked out of the ring, but the flaming sword had already collapsed.

"Oh? It seems I was a little too gentle!" Jiang Tian was slightly startled, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled, and fired out the Explosive Spirit Fist again.

Bang! A dull loud noise followed, and Fu Yan was knocked out of the ring with a groan.

"Fu Yan, you are indeed stronger than Qi Bin, but unfortunately you are still no match for me!" Jiang Tian stood proudly with a sneer on his face.

"Damn it! I can't lose!" Fu Yan shouted loudly. Before his feet touched the ground, he slapped his right palm downwards and used the force of the counter-shock to turn back and rush towards the ring.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian's face darkened slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so unable to afford to lose. If that's the case, then I'll let you give up completely!"

Jiang Tian's body swayed, and he came to the edge of the ring in an instant, and punched out with his right fist like lightning.

boom!

A dull loud noise suddenly erupted. This fist contained strong sword intent, and its power was completely different from the ordinary explosive spirit fist.

Before Fu Yan could launch his attack, he was knocked to the ground and fell to the ground like a kite with its string cut off.

Blood was spurting out of his mouth, his shirt was torn on his chest, and he looked extremely miserable.

"You...damn it! Poof!" Fu Yan spat out blood, his aura fluctuated all over his body, and his face became as pale as paper.

Jiang Tian looked disdainful and said coldly: "You should be lucky that you have a strong foundation, otherwise this punch will be enough to destroy you!"

Jiang Tian's cold voice echoed in Zhanwutai Square, and everyone was silent, not even daring to breathe.

They are waiting, they are hesitating.

Especially the Golden Palace disciples, they don't want to believe that this challenge is over.

How could the number one person in the Golden Palace, the strongest among the old students, be defeated by a minion in the Bronze Palace?

Fu Yan is no match for Jiang Tian. How can the majesty of Jindian survive? Who else can teach Jiang Tian a lesson and save the face of Jindian?

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions turned extremely ugly!

There is no doubt that even Fu Yan cannot defeat Jiang Tian, ​​and no one else can be found in the Golden Palace.

"How is it possible? How could this happen?"

"I don't believe it! How could Senior Brother Fu lose to Jiang Tian?"

"This is not true! There is no way that the number one person in the Golden Palace could lose to Jiang Tian!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Golden Palace were dim, and Fu Yan himself was even more gloomy and his expression was extremely complicated.

After waiting for a long time, the disciples of the Copper Palace were finally convinced that this challenge was finally over and Jiang Tianzhen had really won!

"Junior Brother Jiang wins!"

"Junior Brother Jiang defeated Fu Yan, the number one man in the Golden Palace!"

"The disciples of the Bronze Palace defeated the number one person in the Golden Palace!"

"We're turning over!"
Chapter completed!