Although he was wounded twice by Yun Xianghan, he was a strong man in xuanyang environment after all, and it was not difficult to recover from his strong foundation.

But the hate in his heart was not so easy to fade away, and this matter will become his lifelong humiliation, until he dies!

"Yun Xianghan Jiang Tian! Hum

The sound of anger reverberated in the hall, but was soon dispersed by the roar from the square at the foot of the mountain.

……

Boom!

The heavy roar came and went on and on. The square under the main peak had already begun the third round of martial arts meeting!

Compared with the odd rules of the previous two rounds, the rules of this round are much more normal and not unexpected.

In this round, there are two sets of the same number. The one with the same number will fight on the stage, the loser will be eliminated and the winner will pass the test.

Although the number of students was far less than that of the first two rounds, the progress of the competition was not significantly accelerated.

After all, after the previous elimination, the strength gap between the remaining two thousand disciples has been greatly reduced, and everyone is fully prepared, which makes most of the matches

take quite a long time.

Jiang Tian draws 991, which is relatively backward. At this time, he is concentrating on the war preparation area.

However, up to now, he does not know who his opponent is, because more than 2000 disciples hold their own signboards, and they will only be on the

stage until the end of the contest.

Only then will they know who their opponent is.

"Younger martial brother Jiang, what's your number?"

Qi Yurou and several other disciples surround Jiang Tian with a worried face.

Jiang Tian smiles indifferently and shows the number sign without hesitation. People take a long breath of relief and celebrate secretly.

"It's good. We won't meet."

"Ha ha, if you meet younger brother Jiang, you don't have to compare."

"Ah! It's better to have a competition. It's like asking younger martial brother Jiang for advice on our practice. "

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and their faces were full of self mockery.

When they meet Jiang Tian, they certainly have no hope of winning, and of course they don't have to worry about being hit hard by him. After all, everyone is friends now, and the fight in the arena is naturally over.

At this time, a few bad eyes suddenly looked at this side.

Jiang Tianli was aware of this from time to time, and frowned. As expected, these hostile eyes came from di Feng and several other inner disciples.

Fang Zheng looked at him coldly, his face was extremely gloomy, and his sword like eyes showed an incomparable chill. Some even showed a ferocious smile, as if a wild animal was treating its prey, and licked his tongue at the sky.

Di Feng is to stretch out his hand to make a use of the neck, no cover up to threaten him.

"Younger martial brother Jiang..." Qi Yurou is also aware of the situation there, not from frowning greatly worried.

"Ha ha! Don't worry, these people are not a threat at all. Besides, they may not meet each other. " Jiang Tian takes back his eyes, shakes his head and smiles. His eyes are full of disdain.

Those people thought they had decided to eat Jiang Tian, but they didn't know that Jiang Tiangen didn't care about their threat.

If they do, they will regret it!

Qi Yurou sighed softly and said in a low voice: "younger martial brother Jiang, I know you don't care, but these inner disciples are obviously malicious. They have many people and strong strength. If you really have the heart to hinder you, you should not underestimate the enemy too much."

Jiang Tian smiles leisurely and nods lightly. He still looks calm and calm.

And those who are led by Di Feng are gloomy with each other's faces. After a burst of whispering, they all laugh strangely and seem to be more proud.

In this regard, Jiang Tian was directly dismissive. After a cold glance, he took back his sight and ignored it. He made the other party's face black and angry in a low voice.

Boom!

Dozens of arena roared one after another, one after another competition, the scene is obviously much more intense than the second round.

Many disciples who are slightly inferior in strength are not willing to be eliminated. They often force them to stimulate their potential and use powerful means to win a victory. However, in the end, Shiyou * * is still defeated by the opponent, and the defeat is quite tragic.

Boom!

"Ah..."

With a dull loud noise, a certain inner disciple in green robe flew out of the challenge arena in a scream. Before landing, the blood had already taken out of his mouth, and the square ground was dyed red!

Several of his companions raised their heads and sighed.

However, there is no way to deal with this situation. Although they have a good relationship with each other, they really have to draw lots and meet each other by chance. Naturally, they have to fight with all their strength. In the end, there are victories and defeats.

The elder continued to shout, and with a sharp drink and a long cry, two disciples with the same number jumped onto the arena and began to fight.It has been more than an hour since the first game, and the number of signatures for the war is just over 400.

This makes the disciples at the back of the table feel uneasy and excited all the time. Some people even get too excited, and the whole person begins to get nervous. The blood and spiritual power is not under control, surging in the body, and the whole person's breath rises and shrinks, which leads to the side of the same door.

"Younger martial brother Jiang, look at the inner disciple!"

Qi Yurou raised her finger and pointed to an inner disciple with turbulent breath in the deep of the crowd.

Jiang Tian turned his head and sighed: "don't look, this person will surely lose!"

"Well?" Including Qi Yurou, everyone hesitated.

Jiang Tian doesn't know who his opponent is. He dares to assert the victory or defeat. Is his tone a little too big?

Jiang Tian understood the doubts of his companions, shook his head and said with a smile: "you see, he is so excited that he can't even effectively control his blood and spiritual power. What will happen once he comes on the stage?"

When they heard this, they all frowned!

Blood and spiritual power is the source and foundation of a warrior's strength. Once it is out of control, one's strength will be almost half wasted, let alone fighting with the same level. Even if you encounter an opponent whose accomplishments are much worse than yourself,

is absolutely not optimistic!

People looked at each other, and immediately understood Jiang Tian's confidence. When they looked at the inner disciple again, they could not help shaking their heads and sighing with regret.

In addition to these, of course, people are wary of what to do if this happens to them?

But it's better not to think so. At the same time, all kinds of uneasy emotions quickly spread among the people, so that several other disciples began to tremble and breathe unsteadily!

"Jiang Younger martial brother Jiang, I We... "

"No! Are we going to be like that inner disciple who hasn't played yet

"What? What can I do now? "

Even Qi Yurou, who was originally quite aware of it, began to frown. She could not help but be infected by these people, and her breathing was fluctuating and her spiritual power was restless.

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