Yun Xianghan said a few words coldly, then ignored him and continued to watch the battle calmly.

After a moment of annoyance, Yu Chunrou's eyes became even colder. Although the anger on her face gradually faded, the resentment in her eyes only increased. At the same time, she muttered words in her mouth, but did not make any sound, as if she was silently cursing.

of.

…

A moment later, a dull roar suddenly came from the arena in front!

Everyone looked at it in surprise, and saw Gao Hanyang, the first disciple of the outer sect, with a cold and stern look on his face. His aura suddenly surged, and he forcibly knocked Chang Qian, the master of the Xuanyue inner sect, out of the ring!

"Senior Brother Gao wins!"

"amazing!"

"Haha, is there any suspense in this?"

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Gao Hanyang slowly walked down the ring with a smile on his face, facing the admiring eyes of everyone, and looked around him with a look of arrogance.

But when his gaze passed over Jiang Tian, ​​his eyes narrowed and his eyes became faintly sharp!

Although the two competitions just now are not directly related, as two special beings in the outer sect, their performances will inevitably be compared by those who are interested.

In this invisible contest, Jiang Tian even had a slight advantage!

If nothing else, let’s just say that the competition was time-consuming. He entered the ring earlier than Jiang Tian and fought against Chang Qian a moment earlier, but the victory process was quite time-consuming.

On the other hand, Jiang Tian easily defeated his opponent and passed the level smoothly, which was really unexpected!

In comparison, his victory seemed somewhat eclipsed.

Jiang Tian, ​​who was surrounded by many outer sect disciples, also faintly sensed a strong fighting spirit and subconsciously turned his head to look back.

His resolute gaze collided with Gao Hanyang's arrogant gaze, and some invisible sparks suddenly sparked!

The disciples standing between the two people even clearly felt the temperature of the void increase sharply but then drop suddenly, as if they suddenly fell into a cold ice cave, and there was an inexplicable chill all over their bodies!

"Hiss! What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

Feeling the chilling aura and strong fighting spirit permeating the void, everyone's eyes twitched, their expressions changed, and they couldn't help but glance around.

However, they did not see anything unusual, and some disciples even laughed incessantly after seeing Gao Hanyang and Jiang Tian looking at each other from afar.

Although they also had some doubts as to whether the two men were engaging in a silent competition, when they thought about it, they felt disdainful.

One is Gao Hanyang, the number one person in the outer sect, and the other is Jiang Tian, ​​a disciple of Tianxu Peak. These two are not on the same level. How could there be such a dispute of spirits?

The invisible confrontation was fleeting. Gao Hanyang's eyes revealed a domineering and powerful look, and he looked away with an arrogant smile.

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, and calmly withdrew his gaze, continuing to talk and exchange experiences with Qi Yurou and others.

The competition in the arena continued, with pairs of disciples taking the stage one after another, and soon Di Feng came on stage.

His opponent was also an inner disciple, and his strength was not weak, but his aura was obviously a bit weaker than his.

After Di Feng appeared on the stage, his mind was not on his opponent, but on looking at Jiang Tian in the crowd, gritting his teeth and staring at him with cold eyes.

"Senior Brother Di, it's better not to be distracted before the competition. If you fail, others will say that I took advantage of you!"

A slender blue-robed disciple opposite shook his head and sneered, his fighting spirit surging.

Below the ring, Jiang Tian just glanced at Di Feng and ignored him, showing a completely dismissive attitude!

Di Feng's face darkened, and his inner anger grew. He suddenly looked away and looked at his opponent on the ring, with a shocking fighting spirit bursting out of his eyes!

"Hiss..." The disciple in blue robe was stared at by him, his heart beat violently, and he was a little shocked.

Even if Di Feng was stronger than him, he wouldn't be so murderous!

It's just a sect martial arts competition. Is it necessary to make it look like a life-and-death duel?

Just when he was frowning in thought, Di Feng's green robe opposite him shook, and his spiritual power surged wildly, exuding a tyrannical pressure!

"Humph! Just you? Dreaming!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Di Feng took a step forward, rolled up two terrifying spiritual powers in his fists and swung them out wildly.

Violent roars resounded throughout the arena, and two waves of spiritual power surged wildly, one to the left and one to the right, rushing toward the blue-robed disciple.

"Hiss! Di Feng, what do you want to do?"

The blue-robed disciple's complexion changed drastically, and he was suddenly startled, with deep fear flashing in his eyes.

This is not a competition in the ring, this is simply killing people!

"What did you say you were doing?"

Di Feng roared furiously, subconsciously thinking that his opponent was Jiang Tian's shadow, and poured out all his anger mixed with violent spiritual power.

Boom!

Accompanied by a terrifying roar, the blue-robed disciple didn't even have time to mobilize his spiritual power to resist, and was so shocked that he screamed and vomited blood and flew out of the ring!

There is silence all around!

Everyone stared at Di Feng, who was filled with murderous aura, with their eyes twitching!

After a while, several exclamations suddenly sounded from the crowd!

"Senior Brother Di wins!"

"Senior Brother Di is amazing!"

"Senior Brother Di is mighty!"

Only then did everyone react. A group of fans cheered for Di Feng, but many people quickly rushed to the side to help the blue-robed disciple and inquired about the injury with concern.

The disciple in blue robe was unable to defend himself and was seriously injured. He answered a few words with a purple face and fainted in the blink of an eye.

The elder of the sect frowned when he saw it, and immediately ordered the deacon disciples to deliver healing elixirs and take him out of the competition venue for recovery.

The inner disciples who came back to their senses took deep breaths one by one, their eyes were fiery, and they were shocked by Di Feng's methods!

"Senior Brother Di is stronger than I imagined!"

"Needless to say, he is a master among the inner sects!"

"The first level of the third round is so strong, I'm afraid the opponents behind will have a headache!"

"Haha, no matter who it is, if they encounter such an opponent, I'm afraid they will be timid before even fighting!"

Everyone shook their heads, smiled bitterly, and flattered Di Feng one after another. However, Di Feng never took his eyes off Jiang Tian. Even though he had won, he still could not forgive his hatred. His fists clenched loudly, and there was an endless chill in his eyes.

"Di Feng! What are you still doing? The competition is over, get off quickly!"

Suddenly there was a cold scolding, but it was the sect elder who signaled Di Feng to leave.

Di Feng's eyes twitched, his face looked slightly embarrassed, he bowed to the elder with a stiff face, and then jumped off the ring with a murderous aura.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Di for passing the test!" Several companions gathered around to congratulate him.

"Senior Brother Di, Jiang Tian has also passed the test. Maybe you will have a chance to meet him!" A fellow student with triangular eyes said gloomily, with a lewd smile on his lips. Di Feng's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!