"Humph! In that case, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, his eyes flashed, and he raised his right arm to take action decisively!

boom!

As he raised his arm, a violent roar resounded over the ring!

There was a flash of purple light, and a powerful aura instantly filled the void, causing Ouyang Ming's offensive to stagnate for a moment!

"Huh?" Ouyang Ming, as a master in the late Xuanyue realm, naturally noticed this, and the corners of his eyes twitched, greatly surprised.

But after an instant of stagnation, the dozens of white fist shadows continued to blast out under the leadership of the two giant fists, and they were about to be engulfed by Jiang Tian!

"Hmph! The mantis is blocking the car!"

Ouyang Ming sneered proudly, a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes!

However, before the words could be heard, a dozen dazzling purple halos suddenly flashed in front of him.

With the appearance of these purple halos, the rhythm of the void continued, giving rise to translucent spiritual energy fluctuations.

In an instant, these purple halos shrank and condensed into a giant purple finger, stabbing towards him!

"Hahahaha! How could I, who is a genius in the late Xuanyue realm..."

Boom!

Ouyang Ming's eyes were filled with contempt, but his wild laughter was instantly overshadowed by the terrifying roar!

As soon as the purple giant finger took shape, it exuded astonishing pressure and shattered the two giant fists in front of it in one fell swoop. Then it penetrated the void and scattered dozens of fist shadows behind it!

"His! Impossible!"

Ouyang Ming's face changed drastically and his pupils shrank sharply.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he found that an astonishing pressure had already firmly enveloped him. Even if he forced his way back, he would not be able to dodge the attack of the giant purple finger.

His mind was filled with horror, and he even felt intense fear in his heart!

What kind of strength can make him feel such a terrible feeling in every move?

Ouyang Ming took a breath, the arrogance in his heart had long since disappeared, replaced by deep uneasiness and intense panic.

If this finger pokes his body, his fate will definitely not be much better than that of Di Feng and Fu Yan, and it may even be worse!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his eyes widening.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful that he had not caused the bleeding abnormality from the beginning. If that were the case, it would not be a problem to deal with this blow, and it might even injure Jiang Tian.

It's a pity that it's too late now. Even if he wanted to activate the bloodline phenomenon, it was already too late!

boom!

A violent roar suddenly sounded, and the dazzling purple light exploded instantly, turning into a ball of wildly surging purple spiritual power that instantly engulfed Ouyang Ming and rolled him out of the ring!

"ah……"

A long scream rang out in the air, Ouyang Ming vomited blood and flew more than twenty feet away, before falling heavily to the ground with a thud.

Bang!

There was silence around the arena!

Chu Yun, who originally thought that Ouyang Ming's attack was too heavy, suddenly jumped in the corner of her eyes and couldn't help being surprised!

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are too harsh!"

This time, the face of the sect elder who was supervising the competition darkened. Without any explanation, he swooped out in front of Ouyang Ming, directed a gentle spiritual force to be injected into his chest, and quickly fed him two healing pills.

medicine.

But when he looked back at the spectator seats, he was startled again!

Sect leader Chu Tianhua still showed no reaction, and several old guys from the Presbyterian Council also had dull expressions.

Only a certain inner sect elder next to him looked a little unhappy, but he was obviously suppressing his anger.

The elder supervisor looked away, glanced at Jiang Tian with a slight frown, and sighed helplessly.

"Master Nephew Jiang, since you are so sure, why did you hurt him so badly?"

In the blink of an eye, the tone of the overseer elder became obviously different.

Jiang Tian shook his head, smiled, and said calmly: "The elder also saw it. His attack just now left no room for anything. If he had hesitated for a moment, I am afraid that I, Jiang Tian, ​​would be the one who fell down now!"

The overseer elder naturally understood that this was the truth, opened his mouth, shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Tian's eyes moved, and he said with a half-smile: "And if I was seriously injured and fell into coma, would the Elders be so anxious to step forward and send spiritual power to feed me the elixir?"

"You... cough, of course you can!" The elder supervisor said with a serious face and vowed.

But Jiang Tian opposite him shook his head and smiled, not caring about his statement.

He could clearly see Ouyang Ming's back, otherwise the supervising elder would not be so anxious, and judging from the way he turned to look around, Ouyang Ming's backer was probably sitting in the viewing seats of the sect's senior officials.

However, this is also human nature, and the behavior of this overseer elder is not excessive, so he doesn't care much.

"I must remind Junior Nephew Jiang, as long as you are confident enough, don't hurt people too seriously, otherwise... well, how can you make these inner disciples miserable?"

The supervisor had a face on his face, and his voice was a little cold in the first sentence, but his voice changed in the second sentence, and he directly switched to spiritual power transmission!

Jiang Tian held back his laughter and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

This supervisor elder is really not stupid. On the surface, he is scolding him for the inner disciples, but in private, he still secretly shows his kindness.

Jiang Tian shook his head and let out a breath. After understanding the other party's "good intentions", he naturally had to make some gestures. Otherwise, as an elder, the other party would be so "condescending" and all his hard work would be in vain.

Jiang Tian straightened his expression, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, please remember the elders' teachings. Next time a similar situation occurs, you will definitely act with discretion!"

"Well, not bad!" The supervisor nodded with satisfaction, a smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, two deacon disciples stepped forward and took the unconscious Ouyang Ming away.

"Jiang Tiansheng, Ouyang Ming is eliminated!"

The supervising elder glanced around and loudly announced the results of the competition.

Only then did many inner disciples react, and the first ones to make a sound were naturally the outer disciples.

"Junior Brother Jiang is so awesome!"

"Incredible! He actually defeated the inner sect genius Ouyang Ming in one fell swoop!"

"I discovered that Junior Brother Jiang's cultivation is simply unfathomable!"

"Yes! It seems that we still underestimate him too much. I wonder what his true strength is?"

"Let's see, the martial arts competition has reached the last few rounds. All the remaining disciples are top masters, and the competition will become more and more intense!"

Everyone was so excited that they shouted and cheered for Jiang Tian.

"Noisy!"

A sudden roar instantly drowned out their voices. At the same time, the tyrannical pressure of the Xuanyue Realm enveloped them, causing their bodies to tremble and tremble!

The person who spoke was a red-robed inner disciple. He had a good relationship with Ouyang Ming. Seeing that this man was injured and unconscious, his mood naturally dropped.
Chapter completed!