Buzz!

Accompanied by a strange buzzing, silver light flashed hundreds of feet away, and a silver light array appeared out of thin air. It was the void formation that had just disappeared!

And at the center of the formation, a figure appeared, it was Ouyang Jin!

It's just that at this moment, he obviously hasn't calmed down yet, his face is full of shock, and he looks like he's still in shock.

Wow!

The whole audience exclaimed, everyone was shocked and completely shocked!

When such a situation occurs in the final showdown of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, you don't need to think about it to know what it means.

At this moment, countless people were worried about Ouyang Jin and almost felt the same way about his treatment.

In particular, many young and beautiful women covered their eyes in horror, not daring to look at the next scene.

"This is... hiss!"

Ouyang Jin suddenly woke up, and when he saw the scene around him clearly, his expression changed drastically, he was shocked!

He immediately ran out without thinking, protecting himself first.

But before he could make any move, several streaks of silver light rushed towards him, leaving him no time to react.

Rumble!

Amidst the violent loud noise, Ouyang Jin's hastily formed wall of sword intent collapsed instantly, and his whole body was blasted far away by the silver light, vomiting blood!

"How...is it possible?" Ouyang Jin covered his chest, his face turned gloomy.

He could hardly believe that he had been defeated by Song Xianglan.

Song Xianglan shook her head and smiled, stepping down into the air with leisurely steps and no longer paying attention to Ouyang Jin.

boom!

After a moment of silence, the whole place was in a commotion, and the cheers were loud and endless!

"Amazing! Amazing!"

"This is the competition we want to see!"

"I hope every next game will be of this level!"

"With such terrifying means, the top spot in the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association this time is probably none other than Song Xianglan!"

"Don't speak too early! You haven't seen the strength of Xuan Yichen and the Eleventh Prince. I don't think they can be defeated so easily!"

"That's what I say, but I feel that no matter how powerful the two of them are, it will be difficult to defeat Song Xianglan!"

"Yes! I really can't imagine what means the few remaining people can use to deal with this void formation!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, all optimistic about Song Xianglan.

There is no other reason than that the "Void Transformation Formation" is really difficult to deal with. Although this competition seems thrilling, in fact the entire process is under Song Xianglan's control, and there is no chance of any accidents.

Just this is enough to make people fearful and frightened!

Seeing the final result, although Xuan Yichen and Yue Nian were not too surprised, their brows became tighter and tighter.

Their eyes fell on Jiang Tian and Ke Xu opposite, and they both shook their heads and sighed.

Obviously, it is impossible for these two Acropolis geniuses to defeat Song Xianglan, nor any of them.

Therefore, whether it is Yue Nian or Xuan Yichen, they are likely to encounter Song Xianglan in the next match.

How will they respond to the powerful "Void Formation"?

This is indeed a very troublesome problem.

"Huh!" Ke Xu shook his head and sighed, feeling bitter in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the strength of Tianjing's local geniuses would reach such an extent. It seems that at this point, I can only win one game."

The only confidence left in Ke Xu's heart was the next match against Jiang Tian.

As for the subsequent competition, he had no hope at all.

He couldn't even defeat Ouyang Jin of East Guard City, so how could he dare to hope to deal with such extraordinary geniuses as Song Xianglan, Xuan Yichen and Yue Ning?

"The next match is between Ke Xu from the South Acropolis and Jiang Tian from the North Acropolis!"

Following the call from the royal general, Jiang Tian calmly walked onto the ring.

"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, ​​your martial arts journey ends here!"

But Ke Xu laughed loudly and flew up with a rumble, looking arrogant.

Jiang Tian gave him a cold look and didn't respond much.

Yue Tianfeng, the city lord of South Acropolis who was in the core spectator seats, could not restrain the ecstasy in his heart and began to ridicule.

"Hahahaha! Brother Yunpeng, in this competition, our Southern Acropolis will do our part!"

"Haha, everyone has seen some of the local geniuses in Tianjing. We must admit that their strength is obviously higher than that of our Acropolis geniuses. Even Ouyang Jin of the East Acropolis was defeated. It is really difficult for us to go further.

It’s difficult. But because of Jiang Tian’s existence, Ke Xu has been able to make it happen. At least he can pass the first level. This may be the only glory of our Acropolis!" Yin Chuan, the lord of the West Acropolis, shook his head and smiled coldly.

He glanced at Yue Yunpeng with a mocking look on his face.

Yue Yunpeng's face was ashen and his heart was furious.

But Jiang Tian's cultivation level was limited, so even he felt that there was no suspense in this competition.

But as the Lord of the Acropolis, he was on an equal footing with the other party, so naturally he was not willing to be ridiculed and laughed at by them.

"The competition hasn't started yet, and everything is still unknown. Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Yue Yunpeng gritted his teeth and scolded him coldly.

"Hahahaha! Brother Yunpeng, are you still unwilling to face reality?" Yue Tianfeng shook his head and sneered.

"Lord Yue City, don't you know the level of martial arts in your northern region? Why are you still dreaming here in the Imperial Square?" Yin Chuan's face was full of contempt.

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the results!" Yue Yunpeng snorted coldly and said no more.

"Yes! Let's see the results. The results will definitely leave you speechless!"

"The level of martial arts in the northern part of the empire is well known to the world, so what's the use of being tougher? If you have the ability, why don't you win a match and let everyone see? Hahahaha!"

Yue Tianfeng and Yin Chuan joined forces to ridicule and ridicule, attracting the attention of everyone in the core spectator seats.

In fact, anyone who knows the level of martial arts in several Acropolis doesn't think Jiang Tian has a chance to win.

And those who don't understand the inside story don't think highly of Jiang Tian.

The reason is for no other reason than that Jiang Tian’s cultivation has only reached half-step of the Xuantian realm, while Ke Xu from South Acropolis is a super genius in the late stage of the Xuantian realm!

There is a big difference between the two of them. With such a comparison of strength, the winner can be determined directly without even having to fight.

In the world of martial arts, there may be people who can surpass the level and defeat the enemy, but after all, there is a limit. Generally, they only cross one or at most two small realms.

For example, the half-step Xuantian realm defeats the quasi-Xuantian realm, and the early Xuantian realm defeats the middle Xuantian realm.

Although such things are not too many, they are not very rare either.

But Jiang Tian, ​​a junior in the Xuantian Realm who is only half a step above, wants to challenge a super genius in the late Xuantian Realm.

As the two of them took the stage, there was a sigh in the square.

"Alas! Is such a competition still necessary?"
Chapter completed!