Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1153: a shame



Chapter 1153: a shame

Chapter 1153: a shame

Rumble!

Two giant cloud palms and the might of the white blazing sun blasted out, and the astonishing spiritual power instantly enveloped the outer disciples, causing their bodies to sink, making it hard to move!

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were suddenly ugly. They knew that they couldn't escape!

"It's shameless!"

Jiang Tian couldn't see this kind of behavior at all, his complexion suddenly rose sharply, and his right hand pointed out in the air!

Boom!

There was a violent tremor in the void, and every purple halo appeared like lightning, condensing into a dazzling finger shadow, involuntarily shattering the two white palm prints!

Several outer disciples had already prepared for severe injuries, but suddenly felt loose, and could not help shouting for luck. They were in ecstasy and feared.

"It was Jiang Tian who saved us!"

"Jiang Tian, thank you!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, thank you!"

The crowd vomited and squeezed, and thanked Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian frowned: "Don't be distracted, go find your opponent, so as not to be attacked by others!"

"Ah! Junior Brother Jiang is right!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, thanks!"

Everyone returned to their senses in an instant, awakening that this was in the martial arts competition field of the sect, and they couldn't help being ecstatic.

After nodding to Jiang Tian, they hurriedly left here and swept forward, each looking for ideal opponents.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Teng Jie's shot was blocked, and the anger in his heart had already reached its extreme. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Jiang Tian with a sullen face, putting on a desperate posture.

Even Su Yuan and Tian Yan, who had successfully defeated their opponents not far away, frowned and felt speechless.

"Why is Teng Jie still thinking about that bit of grudges?"

"Hmph, if a person's heart is so small, he will never be able to do big things!"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed and left the chaotic battle group, and swept towards the winner area, their eyes full of disappointment and disdain.

"Jiang Tian, you are responsible for all this, I will never finish with you! Even if I am eliminated, I won't let you pass the level smoothly!"

Teng Jie shouted violently, and his crazy voice resounded throughout the square, attracting many disciples' eyes.

Many elders in the spectator stand frowned slightly, shook their heads and sighed, greatly disappointed with Teng Jie's performance.

"What's the deacon disciple? Stop him quickly!"

"Huh! It is said that Teng Jie has good aptitude, but Feiyunfeng's genius, why is his temper so unbearable?"

"Where is the deacon disciple? What are you still doing, don't let him be embarrassed there!"

As several elders frowned and scolded, a deacon disciple swooped out.

Teng Jie desperately shot with all his strength, and seven or eight palm prints had already blasted in front of Jiang Tian, and he was about to blast off his head and face.

Jiang Tian remained unmoved, he didn't even lift his hand, but the purple light all over his body was shining uncertainly, and the powerful aura was about to emerge.

But when he saw the deacon rushing in his eyes, he shook his head and smiled, his expression became extremely calm.

"Teng Jie, you have already lost, don't be embarrassed here!" the deacon disciple shouted sharply.

"Go away! Get out of my way! Even if I lose, I won't make this guy feel better!"

Teng Jie had already lost his reason, and his whole figure was like a crazy tiger. After taking seven or eight palm prints, he still couldn't understand his hatred. He clenched his fists and threw his fists at Jiang Tian again, in a posture of wishing to blow him to death.

"Unreasonable!"

The deacon disciple's face sank, and he couldn't help being furious. With a wave of his right hand, a cyan palm print appeared in front of Jiang Tian instantly, and his five fingers suddenly squeezed again.

Boom!

The dull loud noise shook the surrounding area, and with a fierce squeeze of the big blue hand, all Teng Jie's offensives were instantly crushed and collapsed.

"As far as your performance today, let alone win honor to Feiyunfeng, Master Lu Feng has lost all his face! Why don't you go back?"

The deacon disciple yelled, and a big blue hand condensed again between the waves of his right palm, and he couldn't help but grabbed Teng Jie and threw it out.

"Ah... Damn! Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Teng Jie gritted his teeth and cursed, and in a blink of an eye he flew out of the fighting area and landed on the edge of the square.

"Teng Jie, you have been eliminated. Don't blame me if you dare to fool around!"

The deacon disciple swooped over, coldly scolding, with an extremely severe expression.

Teng Jie gritted his teeth, and unwillingly endured the urge to shoot, but his eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Jiang Tian, you made me show such a big ugly in public, I will never let you go!"

"Hehe, come on! With your strength, you can only be thrown away by Jiang Tian. It is hard to save your face!"

The deacon disciple shook his head and sneered, leaving a disdainful look, shaking his hand and walking away.

"Jiang Tian advances, Teng Jie is eliminated!"

Accompanied by the call of the deacon disciple, Jiang Tian calmly stepped away from the battlefield and came to the winner area.

In the first round, there was no suspense at all for him, let alone the outer disciple, even if he had enough confidence in the inner disciple to pass the test, his expression was unusually plain, not as full as the outer disciples beside him. It is excitement and joy.

"Jiang Tian, congratulations!"

"You can shock Teng Jie without taking a shot. It shows that the strength has been ranked to the top level of the outer door. It is not easy!"

The few disciples who passed the customs talked with Jiang Tian with ease.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently: "You are polite! The first round is not difficult, and it is not worthy of such joy. The real test is yet to come!"

"Yes!"

Everyone frowned slightly, and the excitement on their faces couldn't help but back off.

"Look over there!"

Someone raised his finger to the depths of the square, the area near the inner disciple and outer disciple.

Jiang Tian moved his gaze to look over there, and saw that the inner disciples stepped out, and walked into the outer disciple area with a carefree look for those outer disciples with shallow cultivation.

"Outrageous! These inner disciples are really embarrassed to do this?"

"Huh! Although the rules don't restrict them, they are too bullying, right?"

"Their minds are very obvious. They try not to fight each other, and only pick out those outside disciples who are not strong enough to bully, so that they can guarantee the maximum promotion."

Everyone gritted their teeth and sighed, their faces were extremely complicated, and they knew nothing about the other's intentions.

Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"This is something that can't be helped. Even if they lose half of it, our outer disciples are not optimistic in the next competition."

Everyone's eyes were gloomy when they heard the words, and their hearts became heavier.

"It's true, it doesn't make much difference when they shoot!"

"The final winner of the Zongmen Huiwu this time can only be an inner disciple, so let's follow through and see the excitement."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed with bitter smiles. Even if the outer disciples were promoted, they couldn't make it to the end.

"That's not necessarily!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, a light flashed in his eyes!

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