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Chapter 2844 The Ball of Magic Thunder

Yue Yunpeng stood up with difficulty and returned to his seat.

"Lord City Lord...it's all my fault!" Lord Canglan shook his head and sighed, with a sad look on his face.

"It's not your fault, it's all because I'm not clear-headed." Yue Yunpeng shook his head and sighed. At this time, he no longer had the intention to pursue other people's faults.

"Lord City Lord, Lord of the Kingdom, the competition hasn't started yet. You two don't have to be so desperate. I see that Jiang Tian has always remained calm. Maybe he has his own ideas about this competition."

Although Chu Tianhua was very uneasy, he couldn't help but comfort the two of them.

Yue Yunpeng and the Lord of Canglan Kingdom looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing sadly, losing their mood while talking.

"Nine Nether Demonic Thunder! That is the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder!"

Yue Yunpeng shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of despair.

"Hahahaha! Junior Sister Su, did you see that? The other party has already scared the people of North Acropolis to this level before they take action. Do you think there will be any suspense in this competition?"

Ye Feng flicked his white robe and laughed wildly in front of everyone without restraining himself.

Su Wan ignored him, but frowned more and more.

"Bitch! I think you just won't cry until you see the coffin. When he loses miserably, I think you have nothing else to say?"

An evil light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

Rumble, rumble!

The black sky shrouded the entire Empire Square like a huge shadow, and black thunder and lightning crawled out quickly, converging into a black thunder ball dozens of feet long!

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The square was filled with astonishment. Everyone gasped and their eyes were full of fear.

If there is no defensive formation to block it, such an attack will definitely cause a large number of casualties if it falls on the spectators' seats.

That terrifying coercion, far up in the sky, makes people feel their hearts trembling and horrified!

"Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, fall!"

Xuan Yichen waved his right hand, and a huge thunder ball fell from the air and hit Jiang Tian hard!

Hissing... crackling... booming!

The thunder ball erupted with a terrifying sound, frightening all the warriors and civilians present.

"Hiss! His strength... is so powerful. How is this possible?"

The eleventh prince, Yue Ming, originally thought that he would just lose to Xuan Yichen. The gap between the two was not significant. As long as he was well prepared, he might not be unable to defeat the opponent.

But now, he has changed his mind.

The gap between the two was bigger than he imagined. Even if Xuan Yichen didn't use the "Xuan Ming Scythe", the thunder ball condensed by this magic thunder was enough to defeat him.

"The foundation of Xuanyin Sect is indeed terrifying!"

The eleventh prince took a deep breath, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

The vast foundation of Xuanyin Sect has always made the royal family feel afraid. As a young genius of the royal family, he is arrogant and has always been somewhat disapproving of it.

However, at this moment, he finally understood that the Xuanyin Sect's foundation was far beyond his imagination, and it was simply too powerful to be shaken!

He seemed to have seen Jiang Tian being blown away on the spot, severely injured and screaming, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

"Jiang Tian is over!"

"He will be defeated miserably when the thunderball falls!"

"Not only will he fail miserably, I think he will also suffer heavy losses!"

"Maybe it will damage the foundation!"

"It's not that simple! According to some rumors, the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder has all kinds of weird abilities. Once Jiang Tian is hit by it, the consequences will not be as simple as damaging his foundation!"

There were wild shouts in the square, and some of the older generation of warriors were even more horrified, worried about Jiang Tian's fate.

However, Jiang Tian's reaction shocked everyone even more!

"Oh my god! He...why doesn't he hide?"

"Does he think he can resist the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder?"

"What a whim! I think he is a fool!"

"Why is this Jiang Tian so stupid?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and there were bursts of stern rebuke in the square.

But before he finished speaking, the black thunder ball suddenly accelerated and flew down towards Jiang Tian on the ring!

"Um?"

"hiss!"

"He actually... didn't hide?"

This time, even the superpowers in the core spectator seats were all shocked!

To be honest, facing the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, Jiang Tian may not be able to dodge even if he dodges with all his strength, but he must at least have some reaction, right?

But what is he doing?

He actually stood there blankly, letting the lightning ball crash down without doing any dodge?

Oh My God!

This is too crazy!

Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed drastically!

"Hiss! Is this kid really confident, or is he just stunned?" White-robed Ye Feng's eyes narrowed sharply, his heart was shaken, and he was incredulous at Jiang Tian's reaction.

Su Wan frowned, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Jiang Tian..." Yue Yunpeng was even more shocked and lost his voice, and his face became extremely ugly!

Even with his strength, he would not dare to take the terrifying blow of the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder. Jiang Tian was a junior in the Xuantian realm, how could he dare?

"Why didn't he hide?" The leader of the Canglan Kingdom was shocked and his face was full of horror!

"This..." Chu Tianhua's mouth twitched wildly, he was shocked and speechless!

Xuan Mingzi, the leader of the Xuanyin Sect, had a cold light in his eyes and a stern sneer on his lips.

If there is an opponent among the top eight of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association that he fears the most, that candidate is not the eleventh prince Yue Ning, or even Song Xianglan of the Tianyao Sect.

What really made him feel afraid was actually Jiang Tian, ​​whose cultivation was only half a step into the Xuantian realm!

Of course, what he is afraid of is not Jiang Tian now, but Jiang Tian in the future.

With only half a step of Xuantian Realm cultivation, this kid can fight head-on with super geniuses in the late Xuantian Realm, and even win. This potential is really amazing!

Not to mention it is too far away. Once Jiang Tian steps into the Xuantian realm, even if it is only in the early stage of the Xuantian realm, Xuan Yichen will lose the certainty of victory.

With the existence of such a potential formidable enemy, the Xuanyin Sect would naturally feel uneasy!

If you can use this arena competition to completely injure or even destroy the opponent, this will undoubtedly eliminate a serious problem in the future.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. Very good. Since you are seeking death yourself, then you can't blame me, the Xuan Yin Sect!"

A cold light flashed in Xuan Mingzi's eyes, and he felt very excited in his heart, as if he had seen Jiang Tian being severely injured by the Nine Nether Demonic Thunder, and his foundation was completely destroyed!

"This Jiang Tian actually..." Jiang Rulan, the leader of Tianyao Sect, frowned and looked very ugly.

Although she was extremely optimistic about Jiang Tian and looked forward to his potential and future achievements, she had to say that Xuan Yichen's Nine Nether Demon Thunder was no joke.

Even Song Xianglan, who was sitting in the "Volume Formation", had to deal with such an attack with all his strength. Jiang Tian actually did not dodge and prepared to face it head-on?

Are you kidding me?

Such a terrifying thunderball might be able to tear apart the "Void Formation" directly. Compared with Jiang Tian's mysterious method of forcibly breaking the formation, it seems to be more powerful.
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