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Chapter 1692 The Sixth Person of Tianluo Sect

"How about it?"

Seeing that the warriors next to him were all silent, Duanmu Yunqi finally showed a satisfied smile and looked at Jiang Tian, ​​Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun, as if they were confident and fearless of what you could do to me.

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun gritted their teeth and cursed angrily, their faces ashen.

In fact, even if Duanmu Yunqi admitted his crime, they would not be able to force him to actually rip off his head. At most, they would just taunt him a few words.

But they never expected that Duanmu Yunqi would have such an attitude. It was simply too deceiving!

"That's all! If I had known that he would not fulfill his promise, and it is during the competition period, I would have let him go."

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, comforting Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun.

How could he not know that Duanmu Yunqi would do this?

If it were outside, or in the sect, there would naturally be a fight, but now we are at the Canglan Martial Arts Conference, and they cannot be allowed to mess around.

"Humph! You know what's going on!" Duanmu Yunqi smiled gloomily, the look of pride on his face getting a little thicker.

"However, our accounts must be settled sooner or later! You'd better pray that you don't meet me at a martial arts conference!"

Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian with a ferocious expression, as if he was sure of him.

"Oh? So what if we meet, so what if we don't meet?" Jiang Tian looked leisurely, half-smiling but not smiling.

"Hmph! If you meet me here, you will suffer a disastrous defeat in front of the entire Canglan Kingdom's warriors and completely lose face!"

"Really?" Jiang Tian slowly shook his head, his face full of ridicule.

Duanmu Yunqi smiled ferociously: "But...even if we don't meet, don't be too happy. When I return to the sect, I will settle the score with you!"

"Haha, very good, this is exactly what I want to say to you." Jiang Tian said lightly with a sneer on his face.

"Extremely arrogant!" Duanmu Yunqi gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, veins popped out on his forehead, his fists clenched loudly, and he wished he could teach Jiang Tian a lesson now.

However, he still maintained his due rationality and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you can't dance for a few more days!" Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian hatefully, his eyes full of threats.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the square!

"Look!"

"The disciples of Tianluo Sect have appeared!"

"Which genius from Tianluo Sect is this?"

The warriors and common people in the square only recognized the fiery red martial robes of the Tianluo Sect, but did not know the true identity of the person who appeared. They all looked up in the distance with fiery eyes.

"Chu Yuan, a master of Xuanyang Realm, is ranked sixth among the younger generation of Tianluo Sect!" Mu Yunduan looked at it intently, and couldn't help but twitching from the corner of his eye!

"Hiss! This person's aura doesn't seem to be inferior to that of Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi. If I meet him, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning!" Chu Yun frowned, a trace of shock and fear flashed in her eyes.

"The strength is indeed not weak! I didn't expect that the sixth member of the younger generation of Tianluo Sect would be so strong!" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

It had to be said that the strength of Tianluo Sect disciples really surprised him.

Let alone others, in front of Chu Yuan, who is the sixth member of the younger generation of Tianluo Sect, Jiao Bing and Duanmu Yunqi have absolutely no advantage, let alone Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun, who have also just advanced.

As for the always mysterious Pang Ning and the even stranger Yang Ziru, there may be some variables.

But then again, just one Chu Yuan makes Cangyun Sect disciples so fearful, let alone one of the top five beings in Tianluo Sect!

Thinking of this, Jiang Tian couldn't help but frown, and his mood became a little heavy.

After all, the strongest among the participating disciples of Tianluo Sect and Jinyuan Sect are all late-stage Xuanyang Realm geniuses!

That kind of character would be quite astonishing in terms of qualifications and strength. Among fellow sects like Cangyun Sect, perhaps only Yue Zheng can fight, and the outcome is not optimistic.

If he were to meet him, what would be the result?

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, thoughts surging in his mind, and his expression became solemn.

In the late stage of Xuanyang Realm, this was a level higher than him. Among second-rate sects and aristocratic families, he was at the level of a family head or even a supreme elder!

And even among the huge forces such as the three major sects of Canglan, he is still a quite remarkable figure!

It has to be said that these people have reached this level before the age of thirty, which is really shocking!

Thoughts were rising and falling in his mind. Jiang Tian forced himself to put aside his distracting thoughts and began to watch the battle attentively.

On the first stage, two young warriors stood facing each other.

One of them, wearing a red robe, was Chu Yuan, a disciple of the Tianluo Sect. The one opposite, wearing a silver robe, was a top disciple of a second-rate sect.

"Tianluo Sect, Chu Yuan!" The red-robed disciple said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Silver Feather Sect, Shi Hun!" The silver-robed disciple cupped his hands slightly, his expression very calm.

As a top disciple of a second-rate top sect, he did not have the slightest fear even when facing a disciple of the Tianluo sect, the leader of the three sects in Canglan.

"It turns out he is a genius from the Silver Feather Sect!" Mu Yunduan nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

"I know this sect. Although it is not as big as the Bronze Armor Sect, it is said that its overall strength is still above that of the Bronze Armor Sect!" Chu Yun said slowly with her pretty eyes flashing.

Boom!

As soon as the words were spoken, a dull roar came from the No. 1 arena. The two had just said hello and started fighting without hesitation.

Chu Yuan danced his palms, transforming into huge fiery palm prints that fell from the sky like huge maple leaves.

On the opposite side, Shi Hun shook his iron fist wildly and formed a series of dazzling silver fist marks to attack.

Rumble!

The fire-colored palm prints and silver fist shadows collided with each other, making a loud noise that shook the sky. At the same time, dazzling spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly spread out, causing the protective array around the arena to flicker and flicker wildly.

"What an amazing strength!"

"As expected of a Xuanyang realm genius!"

"It goes without saying that Chu Yuan is strong, but Shi Hun is only a disciple of a second-rate sect. How can he be so strong?"

"You still need to ask? Haven't you noticed that Shi Hun is also at the Xuanyang realm?"

"What...hiss! It's true!"

There were exclamations in the square, and the fierce fighting scene made everyone excited.

Chu Yuan's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Xuanyang Realm, and although Shi Hun opposite him is only in the early stage of Xuanyang Stage, his aptitude is obviously not much inferior, and his silver spiritual power seems to contain some kind of sharp aura, and he can easily

The fire palm that tore Chu Yuan apart really surprised everyone!

"Hiss! When did these second-rate sect disciples become so powerful?"

Mu Yunduan frowned, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

If others didn't tell him, if it were him, he wouldn't be sure of victory when encountering Shi Hun, and he might even be at a disadvantage quickly.

Chu Yun's face was also very ugly.

As a disciple of the Cangyun Sect, one of the three major sects, she had just entered Xuanyang Realm for the first time, but after the observation just now, she thought to herself that she was most likely not Shi Hun's opponent.
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