In the void, the fire light gradually dissipated, and the fire group covering Jiang Tian began to fall back slowly.

Just when all the disciples of the Golden Hall thought that the overall situation had been decided, a sneer suddenly rang out, and the remaining fire burst out suddenly!

"Ha ha ha ha, Fu Yan, is this the power of your eight grade fire blood?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Jiang Tian!" Zhuo Lei's eyes brightened.

"Younger martial brother Jiang is not injured. That's great!" Qiao Yajiao yelled, excited.

Wei Ming shakes his head and sighs. He doesn't know what to say.

All the disciples in the golden hall were stunned. They seemed to see the ghost one by one. They felt incredible.

"Hiss! How could it be that he wasn't hurt? "

"It's just that he didn't get hurt. He didn't even have a hole in his clothes. Damn it!"

"No way! I must be dreaming

The disciples of the Golden Hall exclaimed in astonishment and couldn't believe the situation in front of them.

Fu Yan is also a big surprise, eyes constantly twitch.

However, he was not as shocked as the others. He remained calm enough, and the whole person seemed very calm.

He looked at Jiang Tian coldly, his eyes unprecedented dignified.

"It's not easy! It's really not easy to resist such an attack from me! " Fu Yan nodded slowly, and a light flashed between his eyebrows.

Jiang Tian said with a light smile: "what else can I do for you? If you don't, you won't have a chance!"

Fu Huo, with a gloomy smile, looked a little moved: "I didn't expect that I should use that kind of means to deal with a copper hall disciple. It's a pity!"

He slowly raised his right arm and waved it toward the void.

Boom!

Several fires burst into the sky, as if several fire Python intertwined with each other and rolled down in an instant into a red fire sword!

Crackling!

The heat contained in the fire sword is very terrible, which makes the surrounding air explode.

Fu Yan held the fire sword in his right hand.

Jiang Tian frowned slightly, and the color in his eyes flashed away.

It can be seen that the opponent is not only strong in blood, but also astonishing in kendo.

This means that ordinary disciples of spirit building can't do it at all, which shows that his control of blood and spiritual power has reached a very high level.

"Jiang Tian, if you just lost, the end may be better, but now, your ending will only be worse!"

Fu Yan is not wordy, holding the red fire sword in his hand, he cuts towards Jiang Tian.

Boom!

The sword on Xu's head is just a magic sword.

The whole body glows with fire, releasing a strong sense of sword and terrible heat!

The body of the fire sword is still in Fu Yan's hand.

Jiang Tian's mouth suddenly swept a sneer.

"Do you want to compete with me? I'm afraid you'll be disappointed! "

Jiang Tian's face sank, and his right palm brushed upward. A faint purple light immediately flew into the air.

His movements are extremely simple, even a little crude, without any fancy moves, as if just a casual wave.

The light of lavender flashed back to meet the flaming sword.

There was a big bang, and the two sides collided together!

In the fire color giant sword, a strong sword meaning wave broke out. At the same time, the terrible high temperature spread wildly, trying to swallow the light of lavender.

Fu Yan shook his head and sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It's a secret skill that he practises. It's a means of pressing the bottom of the box. If it's so easy to break, it's too trifling.

But the next moment, his face was stiff, and the corners of his eyes beat violently.

The light of lavender suddenly flashed, and the amazing sword suddenly broke out, splitting the fire colored sword from it!

Boom!

In the sound of loud noise, the fire colored sword collapsed completely and turned into a long flame.

"That's not true!" Fu Yan can't keep calm any more. He shakes his body and rushes to Jiang Tian with a red fire sword in his hand.

Jiang Tian smiles indifferently, steps out of the foot, and the whole body glitters with a flash to meet Fu Yan at a faster speed.

"Explosive fist!"

In the sound of cold drink, the fierce fists burst out. Fu Yan quickly waved his sword in front of him, but he was shocked by the powerful spiritual power.

"No way!" Fu Yan's eyes twitched and he snapped furiously.

Fortunately, he had a deep foundation. Although he was hit by a blow, he was not thrown out of the arena, but the fire sword had collapsed.

"Oh? It seems that I'm a little light! " Jiang Tian was slightly stunned, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, shook his head and laughed, and the explosive spirit fist exploded again.

Bang! With the heavy noise, Fu Yan hums out of the arena.

"Fu Yan, your strength is really stronger than Qi Bin, but you are still not my opponent!" Jiang Tian stood proud with a sneer on his face."Damn it! I can't lose! " Fu yanfuly drinks, while his feet have not touched the ground, slap his right palm downward, and with the force of anti shock, he turns back again and rushes to the arena.

"Well?" Jiang Tian's face was slightly heavy, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you can't afford to lose. In this case, I'll let you die completely!"

Jiang Tian's body was in a flash. He came to the edge of the ring in an instant, and his right fist hit out like lightning.

Boom!

The heavy noise suddenly rises. This boxing contains a strong sense of sword. Its power is completely different from the ordinary explosive spirit fist.

Before Fu Yan had time to attack, he was blasted and fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Mouth spray blood, chest clothes cracking, looks extremely embarrassed.

"You damn! Poof Fu Yan mouth spray blood, the whole body breath ups and downs, the face becomes pale as paper.

With disdain on his face, Jiang Tian said coldly: "you should be glad that you have a solid foundation, otherwise this fist is enough to kill you!"

Jiang Tian's cold voice reverberates in zhanwutai square. Everyone is silent, and even dare not breathe in the atmosphere.

They're waiting, they're hesitating.

The Golden Hall disciples, in particular, do not want to believe that the challenge is over.

How could the first person in the golden hall, the strongest among the old people, be defeated by a copper hall minion?

Fu Yan is not Jiang Tian's opponent. How can the majesty of the golden palace survive? Who can teach Jiang Tian to save the face of the golden palace?

People looked at each other, their faces became very ugly!

There is no doubt that even Fu Yan can't beat Jiang Tian, and no one else can be found in the golden palace.

"How could it be, how could it be so?"

"I don't believe it! How could elder martial brother Fu lose to Jiang Tian? "

"It's not true! The first person in the golden hall can't lose to Jiang Tian! "

The eyes of the disciples in the golden hall were dim, and Fu Yan himself was pale and complicated.

After waiting for a long time, the disciples of the copper hall finally believed that the challenge was finally over and Jiang Tiantian won!

"Younger martial brother Jiang won!"

"Younger martial brother Jiang won Fu Yan, the first person in the golden palace!"

"The copper hall disciple won the gold hall first person!"

"We have turned over!"

The crowd cheered, and the long suppressed sultry burst out.

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