Chapter 2767 Quarterfinals
Are you kidding me?
Can a mere junior in the late Xuanyang realm break out surrounded by seven Xuantian realm super geniuses?
This kind of thing is absolutely impossible!
But the head of the Mu family obviously thought more deeply. He pondered for a moment, shook his head slowly and said, "Wrong! Have you forgotten that the night battle in No. 49 Courtyard of Tianhua Residence, the City Lord's Mansion once intervened?"
"Huh?" The head of the Feng family suddenly twitched at the corner of his eyes and his face suddenly darkened.
The head of the Mu family said coldly: "Have you never seriously thought about the real reason why the City Lord's Palace intervened?"
"This..." The face of the head of the Feng family became darker and darker, and his eyes became flickering.
"Cousin, please stop beating around the bush. After talking so much, what exactly do you want to say?" the head of the Feng family asked impatiently.
"My idea is very simple. Although Jiang Tian is our enemy, how to take revenge must be strategic. We must never do that kind of thing where we kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to ourselves!" The head of the Mu family nodded slowly, with a flash in his eyes.
A hint of depth.
"You mean, behind Jiang Tian's rise, there is the shadow of the City Lord's Mansion?" The head of the Feng family pondered for a moment and asked with a horrified expression.
"Haha, cousin, after all these years, you have finally learned to be smart!" The head of the Mu family smiled coldly.
"How is that possible?" The head of the Feng family's eyes were twitching wildly, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
On the second-class seat opposite, the leader of the Wuxiang Sect, who was covered in white robes, had a gloomy old face, and his expression was almost like that of a dead person.
"Hmph! You guys, please open your eyes wide. If I hadn't made a shrewd decision and ordered you to give up the action, you would definitely have caused trouble this time!"
The expressions of the elders beside him were stiff. Their eyes glanced back and forth between the seats in the City Lord's Mansion and Jiang Tian, and they all fell silent.
In Courtyard No. 49 of Tianhuaju, the Wuxiang Sect lost an elder and several elite disciples, and then lost a protector. It can be said that the losses were heavy.
However, everyone understood that the reason why the sect leader held this attitude was probably due to other factors.
There have long been rumors in the sect that the sect leader and the guardian elder were at odds with each other, and even secretly used some means to target them. Therefore, after the death of the guardian elder, not only did the sect master not have a strong desire for revenge, but he also prohibited them from using the sect's power.
Go provoke Jiang Tian.
This attitude has always made them very unconvinced, but today, their confidence in rebuttal has become extremely weak.
Jiang Tian's performance far exceeded their imagination. They even wondered whether Jiang Tian had some adventure and whether there was a great and powerful person hidden behind him.
Otherwise, what kind of character can allow a junior in the Xuanyang realm to have such terrifying cross-level combat power?
If this is really the case, they really can't afford to offend this person.
To offend an unfathomable mysterious strong man for the sake of a dead man, anyone who is not a fool will know how to do this kind of thing.
…
"Start drawing lots!"
Following the order from the elder of the City Lord's Mansion, the top eight disciples began to draw lots.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The eight lottery numbers circled in the air, flew out quickly, and fell into the hands of eight people.
"Lot No. 1!"
Jiang Tian nodded slowly, his eyes shining brightly.
"No. 2 lottery..."
The other seven people also have their own numbers.
"Everyone, the rules this time are one-three, two-four, five-seven, six-eight-four groups duel!" the elder of the city lord's mansion said solemnly.
Everyone nodded slowly without any objection.
The lottery number is just a code name, and there is no difference at all in the order of duels.
Anyway, there are only eight people, so it doesn’t make any difference if you choose to do whatever you want.
"Jiang Tian, your performance is indeed surprising, but that's because you didn't meet me. You can stop this round!"
Zong Li, the genius of the Zhenwu Kingdom, shook the No. 3 lottery in his hand and showed a confident smile.
Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "Are you planning to take this opportunity to regain some ground for Gui Tianju?"
"No!" Zong Li shook his head and smiled, "Gui Tianju lost because of his own lack of strength. Why should I avenge him?"
"Not bad!" Jiang Tian nodded slowly and couldn't help but look at Zong Ligao.
It seems that this person is indeed upright and does not have the petty mentality of seeking personal revenge like many warriors.
"Four groups will face off at the same time, and the competition begins!"
The elder of the city lord's palace waved his hand, and everyone immediately appeared on the stage.
In the first group, Jiang Tian from the Canglan Kingdom faced off against Zongli from the Zhenwu Kingdom;
In the second group, Qin Shuo from Broken Moon Kingdom faced off against Xuan Yu from Beixuan Kingdom;
In the third group, Sikong Yin of the Thunder Fire Sect faced off against Yu Bing of the Zhentian Sect;
In the fourth group, Wuying Sect Shangguan Fei faced off against Cang Yan Sect Huo Ran.
The four battles began immediately, but at this stage of the competition, everyone was a top genius, or even a super genius.
It is really a pity that these four competitions are held at the same time, because when it comes to the excitement, they may not have time to pay attention to all the competitions, but can only focus on one of them.
This is really a loss for the warriors who want to observe and learn.
But there is no way. The elders of the City Lord's Mansion have long said that the Tianfeng Martial Arts Conference is the highest level martial arts conference at the empire level and is not a repetition of low-level competitions.
"Jiang Tian, your realm is not as good as mine, you take action first!"
Zong Lijin said proudly, as if he didn't want to take advantage.
"No need! Since we can stand here, we must fight fairly, let's do it together!"
Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, not understanding the other party's "good intentions".
Seeing this, Zong Li no longer hesitated, shouted loudly and started to take action.
Boom!
Golden light surged in mid-air, and a golden sky curtain of more than a thousand feet suddenly opened. The terrifying martial arts will condensed into a golden giant sword, and it slashed down towards the ring!
Wow!
There were exclamations around the ring, and everyone was greatly surprised!
The Tianfeng Martial Arts Association does not allow the use of magic weapons, nor the use of external forces such as spiritual talismans, but the warriors rely on their own spiritual power to condense the illusion of spiritual power without any restrictions.
In this regard, Zong Li, who is a strong person in the Xuantian realm, undoubtedly has a great advantage over Jiang Tian in the Xuanyang realm.
The golden giant sword carried a tyrannical martial arts will and slashed down towards the ring. A heart-stopping force of oppression enveloped the ring first and was exerted on Jiang Tian.
Click!
As soon as Jiang Tian's body sank, the table below his feet made a crisp sound, and spiderweb-like cracks quickly crawled around.
"What a strong martial arts will! You should be about to reach the peak at the early stage of Xuantian Realm!" Jiang Tian said in a deep voice.
"That's right! My strength has indeed reached the peak of the early stage of Xuantian Realm, and I'm almost at the threshold of advancement!" Zong Li smiled proudly, and the golden light in his eyes shone brightly, as if his whole person was pure.
Made of gold, it exudes incomparable majesty and dominance.
In the spectator seats in the core area, everyone’s eyes narrowed and their expressions changed slightly!
"Zongli's aura is so strong!"
Chapter completed!