"I'm not convinced! Jiang Tian, ​​come down and fight with me if you can!"

Xiong Jianhui did not dare to disobey the deacon disciples, but he was not convinced by Jiang Tian at all, waving his fists and yelling angrily.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, with a face full of sarcasm: "You can't even stand in the ring, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

"Damn it! What the hell did you say?"

Xiong Jianhui was furious. If the deacon disciples were not present, he would have rushed to the ring and beat Jiang Tian.

"Okay! Xiong Jianhui, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

A rough big hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder. Xiong Jianhui yelled and instinctively wanted to break away, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the thick and powerful hand. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

He turned his head to look and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and let out a deep breath.

"Qu Fan, what are you doing?"

The person holding his hand on his shoulder was a square-faced disciple in a red robe with a broad build. He was slightly taller than him, and his aura was also deeper than his. His long and slender eyes were full of energy, and he could tell at a glance that he had extraordinary strength!

"What are you doing? Of course I'm helping you teach that outsider a lesson!"

Qu Fan shook his square face, looking calm and calm as a master.

In front of him, even though Xiong Jianhui was dissatisfied, he did not have the same violent aura as before. He was obviously quite afraid of him.

After all, Qu Fan's strength was obviously higher than his, leaving him unable to refute.

"Okay, you underestimated the enemy and the other party took advantage of it. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself. Now let me deal with this minion and restore the dignity of our inner disciples!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Fan stood up and landed on the ring with a strong wind.

"Jiang Tian, ​​take action!"

Qu Fan didn't talk nonsense and pointed at Jiang Tian with a wave of his right hand.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "Here comes another one, but your strength is not much better than that of Xiong Shihui just now!"

"Arrogant! Qu, a powerful inner disciple of the Xuan Realm, can deal with you with just one hand!" Qu Fan's face darkened, and he stormed out with an angry shout.

boom!

A dull explosion followed, Qu Fan shook his right palm, and a dazzling red light suddenly bloomed, and a hot breath flew straight towards Jiang Tian.

"Fire attribute bloodline technique!"

Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately saw the opponent's path. He moved forward without retreating, and went straight to meet him!

"Good boy, I admire your courage, but this does not change the result!"

Qu Fan scolded him coldly, watching the fire palm roll towards Jiang Tian.

But the next moment, Jiang Tian straightened his body and faced the palm print directly. There was a loud bang, the scorching fire palm broke through, and a figure stepped out and it was Jiang Tian.

At this moment, he didn't look embarrassed at all. Instead, he looked relaxed, and there was even a playful smile on his lips.

What surprised Qu Fan even more was that Jiang Tian didn't use much spiritual power and broke through his fire palm with only his physical body!

"How is that possible?"

The corners of Qu Fan's eyes twitched fiercely, and his expression couldn't help but change!

Even the Xuan Yue Territory Sect disciples could not block the power of this palm with their physical body. How did Jiang Tian do it?

Could it be that he is really that strong?

"not good!"

After a moment of confusion, Qu Fan's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized that Jiang Tian had strode forward and arrived in front of him.

"That's unreasonable!"

Qu Fan shouted angrily, not daring to underestimate the enemy again.

He has already realized that Jiang Tian's true strength is definitely not as simple as he thought, and he is definitely not a weakling who can be blasted away with one palm of his hand.

When he thought of this, he clapped both palms together without hesitation. With the movement of his palms, the spiritual energy around him surged up like a volcanic eruption, and lightning gathered in his arms, causing the void to tremble crazily.

Boom!

A violent roar swept out with his palm prints, causing the surrounding arena to tremble wildly.

"Junior Brother Jiang, be careful!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​retreat quickly!"

Several exclamations of surprise suddenly sounded, and the outer disciples watching the battle shrank their eyes, feeling greatly uneasy.

This kind of attack was really terrifying for them. Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to block it. Only Qi Yurou acted relatively calmly, but she also secretly tightened her clothes, with a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

"Hahahaha! Jiang Tian, ​​no matter how good your qualifications are, you are only a junior in the Chongyang Realm. After all, you are no match for me!"

Qu Fan struck out with a palm, and immediately laughed wildly. The feeling of the violent palm power blooming made him feel that he was sure to win.

But when he looked at it intently, his expression turned extremely ugly!

His palm hit the air completely, and did not land on his opponent's hand at all. At this moment, Jiang Tian was standing in front of him to his right, with a look of amusement on his face.

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, his eyes sparkled, and he swung out his right palm.

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly erupted. Qu Fan's expression changed drastically and he screamed in surprise. However, he had no time to react. In the blink of an eye, he was blasted away and flew out of the ring screaming.

quiet!

There was silence all around the arena!

Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't understand why Qu Fan, who had the upper hand just now, was knocked away in the blink of an eye!

This silent atmosphere lasted for several breaths, and there was deathly silence around the arena!

It wasn't until someone asked a question that the dull atmosphere was broken.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Qu Fan is so strong, yet he was defeated?"

"Impossible! How could he lose to a junior from the outer sect's Chongyang realm?"

"Qu Fan, what the hell is wrong with you?"

The inner disciples' eyes were twitching wildly, and their faces turned pale. Xiong Jianhui even cursed angrily, his face looking extremely ugly.

He had no doubt about Qu Fan's strength, he was definitely a step above him, but why did even such a master lose to Jiang Tian?

Could it be said that he also underestimated the enemy?

No!

This obviously cannot be explained by underestimating the enemy's carelessness. Qu Fan has always been calm and decisive in his actions, and he is definitely not the kind of person who underestimates the enemy's carelessness.

In other words, Jiang Tianzhen has this kind of strength!

"Hiss! Impossible, this is impossible!"

Xiong Jianhui shook his head and scolded angrily, his face darkening for a moment.

If Qu Fan is not Jiang Tian's opponent, then he is even more hopeless.

Just now, he was thinking of having a private competition with Jiang Tian after the martial arts competition, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

Even Qu Fan was defeated by Jiang Tian, ​​what else could he struggle with?

"I...I actually lost?"

After Qu Fan fell to the ground, it took him a long time to come back to his senses. His mind was still on the ring, thinking about how to defeat Jiang Tian in the next step.

But in the blink of an eye, his feet were already on the ground below the ring!

This filled his heart with disparity, and it was difficult to accept this result for a while.

For Jiang Tian, ​​his defeat against Xiong Jianhui was a deliberate attempt to hide his clumsiness in order to prevent others from seeing his true strength.

But as Qu Fan came to the audience, he knew that he could not hide his strength all the time. Every time he won by "accident", he simply stopped being secretive and took action happily.

After all, it would be quite some time before the entire martial arts competition ends. He couldn't always win by hiding his clumsiness. Sooner or later, he would have to let go.
Chapter completed!