Zhao Tianren came here with the old housekeeper and looked at the dojo shrouded in formations calmly, with a hint of anger in his heart.
"The boy named Jiang is lucky enough to enjoy the top-notch treatment from the Haoran Immortal Sect. This dojo is probably only accessible to elders in the Nascent Soul Realm, but it's still not enough for me!"
Zhao Tianren said coldly. He has now regained his confidence. He is a genius disciple of the Holy Land of Cultivation and is not afraid of anything.
You, Jiang Que, are strong, but he is not weak either.
With murderous intent lingering in his heart, Zhao Tianren's face turned cold and stern, like a violent storm blowing.
"Steward, go and shout." Zhao Tianren said.
Old housekeeper: "..."
He glanced at Zhao Tianren in surprise, but then nodded and shouted towards Jiang Chi's dojo: "Jiang Chi, my second young master is here to visit, why don't you come out quickly?"
But there was no response for a long time after the words fell.
It was as if there was no one at all.
In fact, Jiang Chi in the dojo is refining the evil sword. After absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the three Nascent Soul Ancestors, he has gone a step further and needs to be refined.
He naturally heard what Zhao Tianren and the old housekeeper said outside, but he didn't take it seriously.
He's just a young man from the Zhao family. It's useless to scream at him, let alone others.
He glanced outside lightly and murmured to himself: "If you want to scream, then go ahead. It has nothing to do with me anyway."
He continued to refine his evil sword.
Zhao Tianren: "..."
He was a little embarrassed now. After all, it was his idea to call people out. Now that Jiang Qian couldn't come out, it was like a big fist hitting cotton, with no power at all.
There is no place to use your strength.
This feeling is very uncomfortable.
How many years have passed?
"Second Young Master, what should we do now?" the old housekeeper asked.
If Jiang Que didn't show up, they would just stand there and yell like fools, but it would have no effect.
I have no strength but can't find anyone to fight.
This is how Zhao Tianren feels at this moment, and he is very angry.
He came here tonight to ask for an explanation.
But now that he is not showing up, there is no way to say anything. There is no way at all. Unless Jiang Chi's dojo formation is broken, maybe he can be seen.
"If that's the case, we will completely lose our reputation." The old housekeeper thought to himself: "But that person named Jiang and my Zhao family have already formed an undying feud, so how can there be any dignity left?"
It seems okay to take action.
But he doesn't have that ability.
Immediately, his eyes fell on the second young master Zhao Tianren who was standing aside, and he said to him: "Second Young Master, if this man named Jiang doesn't come out, we're afraid we won't be able to gain anything..."
Zhao Tianren was naturally angry and said with a sullen face: "It doesn't matter, let's see what tricks he plays. We are not allowed to be bullied. I am also a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, so I am not afraid of him."
The true energy in his hand was condensed and entangled, but he was about to take action.
He, Zhao Tianren, is also an extraordinary person.
Although this formation is strong, it is not impossible to break. It just takes a little longer and consumes more money, but these are different for him, a genius who cultivates immortality in the Holy Land.
It's different.
He can withstand this kind of consumption.
He immediately said: "Butler, please go ahead and see how I use my means to break through the formation of the dojo named Jiang and break open his turtle shell!"
As long as he doesn't have the protection of the dojo, he, Jiang Chi, is just a fish to be slaughtered.
That's okay.
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianren didn't know when a spear appeared in his hand, white light flickered, and he glanced at the dojo coldly, "Young man named Jiang, I gave you a chance, but you refused to accept it. Then
No wonder I am."
There was absolute murderous intent in his cold eyes.
"break!"
With a low drink, the true energy in his body poured into the long spear with endless true energy, "My silver spear is a third-level magic weapon. It is one of the best treasures in the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation. Who can stop it?"
Mere formations are not worth mentioning.
Zhao Tianren was immediately confident and extremely disdainful.
In his opinion, Jiang Qian was nothing.
Boom!
The silver spear exudes incredible white light, like a silver treasure, possessing endless power.
He smashed it hard towards the protective formation of Jiang Que's dojo.
boom!
Suddenly, a transparent shield appeared out of thin air over the dojo, and the power of the spear struck it, causing a strange brilliance to ripple out in an instant.
The shield rippled like water ripples.
Zhao Tianren only used 30% of his strength to test this blow, "Is it actually so strong? It seems that he has to use 100% of his strength."
Never let Jiang Que show off his strength.
The hatred and hatred of the Zhao family must also be avenged, in order to eliminate all the hatred in their hearts.
"Open it for me!"
He drank loudly again, and the light around him kept flowing, his momentum was magnificent and domineering to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, terrifying power grew out of it.
Boom!
The endless power crushes it, making people feel heartbroken.
Jiang Que, who was under the protection of the formation, raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "What a good Zhao Er, he actually came to the fore. This is a hundred times stronger than his brother, but even if you break the formation, you may not be able to take it.
What do I think of someone?"
If you want to break it, break it.
"When you break through the formation and see the powerful me again, will you be dumbfounded?" Jiang Que secretly sneered, "Do you really think that I am a vegetarian?"
He had been paying attention to the Zhao family these days. He also knew that Zhao Tianren had arranged a banquet to entertain him, but he had no invitation to fight, and he didn't want to go in the first place.
So he stayed in the dojo to practice treasures.
Under the second blow, the formation was still rolling and shaking, but it was not broken.
This formation was originally arranged by beings who transcended the Nascent Soul Realm. Although they were all in batches, their effects were not easily broken by ordinary Nascent Soul Realm monks.
Zhao Tianren was not angry.
This situation seemed to have been expected by him, and he murmured to himself: "If the first strike fails, then strike again. If it fails again, keep repeating it. I don't believe that I can't break through the formation of your dojo, huh!"
"
Who is this Zhao Tianren?
He is one of the most talented people in the world. Even if he is compared across the whole of Middle-earth, he is still an unparalleled genius, and no one can compare with him.
"Bah, break, break!"
It is impossible to ask for an explanation from the man named Jiang today. The death of the Zhao family cannot be in vain, and neither can the humiliation he has suffered.
The angry flames burned slowly in his eyes, like a raging fire, and the silver spear in Zhao Tianren's hand became even more powerful.
Bang bang!
In an instant, the terrifying power rolled away, and a violent force swept out.
This time the formation wavered three times and almost became unstable. "It seems that it is going to work. I don't believe that I can't break through your defense."
If it doesn’t work once, just do it twice; if it doesn’t work twice, do it one day!
After all, the formation can be broken open.
At that time, the grievances between the Zhao family and Jiang Chi will be simple, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
The true energy gushes out like spring water, rolling and sweeping incessantly. The rolling power rolls up like a tidal wave and a sea of clouds.
Zhao Tianren gathered their power and attacked the Dao-protecting formation tirelessly!