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Chapter 231 Strong victory

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"thump!"

Qiu Tian fell to the ground below the platform, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. In addition to the pain, there was also an unconcealable shock on his face.

"I was defeated in just three punches..."

Qiu Tian couldn't believe the facts in front of him. He had the peak cultivation level of the eighth level Juyuan realm and was defeated by the opponent in three simple punches. Not long ago, he passed the qualification test and he was still a faint sense of confidence and pride in his heart, but now the situation has caused him to be extremely hit. He was eliminated just now.

In the end, Qiu Tian struggled and quickly stood up. Jiang Huan's last punch was not too heavy. He just let the internal organs slightly stop the wounds. Taking some pills and adjusting slightly should be fine.

More than a dozen monks below the platform looked at Jiang Huan who was indifferent to the above. Most of them looked surprised. It was obvious that Jiang Huan showed great strength beyond their expectations, and the battle was too fast, and it was over in just a few breaths.

"This person is too strong, he defeated Qiu Tian in just three punches."

"Yes, has his cultivation reached the peak state of the Ninth Level of Juyuan Realm?"

"It's unknown, but he seems to be a very rare physical training monk. His attack just now could be considered as bare-handed and empty-handed. I'm afraid only physical training monks have such ability."

...

Several of the monks began to discuss in secret and their eyes looked at Jiang Huan with fear.

The general who presided over the referee on the platform seemed a little stunned. After hesitating for a few breaths, hesitated and shouted slowly: "Ninety-eight won."

Jiang Huan walked away from the battle platform slowly.

As soon as he walked off the battle platform, Tong Qianguan walked to his side and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, it's true that you can't hide it. I didn't expect your strength to be so strong. By the way, it was a bit incredible to easily break Qiu Tian's attack with just his fists. If you guessed correctly, Brother Jiang should be a physical training cultivator, right?"

Jiang Huan did not deny it and nodded slightly.

Tong Qianguan said with a slight relief: "As expected, judging from the strength Brother Jiang just showed, your physical training is quite high, and Qiu Tian is almost close to the Ninth Level of Juyuan Realm, but he is not as strong as your three punches."

Jiang Huan said calmly: "He probably was too careless. If he knew that I was a physical training monk at the beginning, it would probably take a lot of effort to defeat him."

...

While Jiang Huan and Tong Qianguan were talking, the last two monks in the seventh group also boarded the battle platform and began a competition.

After a moment, the two of them decided to win and lose.

The first round of the seventh group competition officially ended.

After the general in charge of hosting the platform announced the results of the last two monks' battles, he immediately said: "The first round of battles is over. You can rest for a while, and then we will have the second round of battles."

Eight monks have been eliminated in the first round of eight battles, leaving only eight people.

The eliminated monk did not leave, but instead acted as an audience below the battle platform.

Jiang Huan sat down cross-legged. In fact, he didn't need any adjustments. The defeat of Qiu Tian in three boxers just now had almost no consumption for him.

Two minutes later, the general who presided over the referee walked onto the platform again. He said with a serious expression: "After the rest, continue the game. The winner of the first round will enter the second round. The rules are the same as the first round. Two people will be randomly selected to fight. The winner will advance and the loser will be eliminated."

While speaking, the general randomly drew a number card from the vessel beside him, took a look, and said, "The first person to play in the second round is No. 98, please come on stage."

Jiang Huan was slightly surprised. He was a little lucky in the second round, so he drew him the first one.

He walked onto the battle platform with a calm expression, then stepped forward and quickly drew out a number card.

The one who fought against Jiang Huan was a tall and burly man, who was half a head taller than Jiang Huan.

However, when Jiang Huan drew him, the tall man's face looked slightly ugly.

The general who presided over the referee swept the two of them standing against each other and said slowly: "Okay, the battle can begin."

The tall man moved very quickly. The moment the presidency finished his voice, a big knife with a slightly exaggerated shape appeared in his hand, and then he suddenly slashed out, and a sword energy immediately emerged out of thin air and flashed towards Jiang Huan.

While slashing out with one sword, the tall man immediately flashed back, as if he wanted to distance himself enough from Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan's eyes condensed slightly, and he naturally saw the opponent's actions and guessed the other party's intentions. It was indeed a good choice to distance himself from him to deal with the physical training monk.

With his footsteps slightly moved, Jiang Huan's figure flashed quickly, quickly dodging the sword energy, and at the same time, he quickly followed the opponent. If there was no battlefield bound by the ring, it might take him a lot of effort to catch up with the opponent, but it would be relatively easier to use a platform with a length of only 20 or 30 feet.

After counting breaths, Jiang Huan and the tall man were much closer.

The tall man's face was slightly dark, and the slightly exaggerated sword in his hand kept slashing out sword lights and forcing Jiang Huan, trying to stop Jiang Huan from getting closer. However, those sword lights did not seem to have much effect on Jiang Huan. Some were dodged, while the other part was easily resolved.

After a chase, Jiang Huan's eyes were always locked in the tall man.

Suddenly, Jiang Huan seized the opportunity, turned his fingers into his hands, and suddenly pointed at the opponent ahead.

A forceful energy burst out instantly and shot at the tall man.

The strength of the fingertips is the secret technique "Neiyun Finger".

Now that his cultivation has reached the seventh level of Juyuan, the power of the Nebula Finger has increased by more than twice, especially since he has cultivated him to the highest level, his power is beyond the reach of the fifth level of Juyuan Finger.

"Hmm? Secret attack!"

The tall man immediately noticed the attack of Jiang Huan Xingyun's finger. His movements could not help but slow down immediately, and immediately activated the true energy around his body to activate the secret defensive technique.

Yuan Shield!

In an instant, a foggy Yuan shield appeared in front of the tall man, just like a physical body.

The nebula finger flashed slightly, hitting the Yuan shield.

Bang...

With a slight buzz, the nebula finger, which seemed to be only the size of a finger, penetrated the distance and flew through it almost rubbed against the tall man's arm.

"Well, his secret attack is so powerful that even my Yuan shield was easily broken. Fortunately, he reacted in time and dodged for a while, otherwise he would be injured!" The tall man was still scared, and his face was quite ugly.

Jiang Huan didn't think too much about Jiang Huan. He didn't expect a nebula finger to easily defeat the other party, and this nebula finger just forced the other party to stop responding. After using the nebula finger, his speed could not stop at all.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed to the tall man, then punched him, followed by the second and third punches…

The first punch, the tall man barely responded to it, but the second punch and the third punch were a little unbearable, and eventually lost to Jiang Huan. (A good activity of falling pie from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow the ~dian/public account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter dd), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the dd WeChat official account immediately!) (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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