Therefore, no one said a word about her bye, but they were relieved and had no objection.

The sect elder who presided over the martial arts competition did not hesitate, waved his hand and said loudly: "According to the rules of the martial arts competition, those who have a bye will be directly promoted. Chu Yun, you are lucky, you can take a good rest!"

"Thank you, elder!"

Chu Yun cupped her hands and smiled, stepped aside, took out two pills and drank them silently.

Although she was not injured after several rounds of competition, the loss of her spiritual power was really considerable, and she naturally had to take advantage of the bye to recover with all her strength.

Seeing Chu Yun retreating, everyone came back to their senses, and each one of them swallowed the pill and quickly restored their spiritual power.

However, people like Senior Brother Huang, Junior Brother Ke, Xuan Peng, and Pang Ning always remained calm, neither swallowing the pills nor making any special moves.

Of course, the same is true for Jiang Tian.

"Everyone appears!"

Following the urging from the elders of the sect, everyone walked towards the ring in twos and twos. However, the disciples who had just swallowed the elixir felt nervous and boarded the ring in depression.

This round of competition is about to begin, and they obviously have no more time to recover their spiritual power.

Jiang Tian strode onto the ring holding the No. 5 pick.

His opponent is an inner disciple with a strong aura. He is dressed in white robes with cold eyes and a stern expression, giving people a powerful feeling!

"Jiang Tian, ​​I know you have always been secretive, but don't be too confident! Others will underestimate you, but I will not. When you meet me, Xie Ran, no matter how strong you are, you will stop there!"

Xie Ran raised his hand and pointed directly at Jiang Tian. His clothes and robes were blowing without any wind, exuding a compelling aura. His strength in the late stage of Xuanyue Realm was fully demonstrated!

As one of the top geniuses in the inner sect, even if he meets characters like Senior Brother Huang, Junior Brother Ke, and Xuan Peng, he may not lose, let alone Jiang Tian of the Chongyang Realm.

Jiang Tian shook his head and said: "You said you won't underestimate me, but how can you say you can definitely defeat me? Isn't this contradictory?"

Xie Ran smiled proudly: "Humph! This is not a contradiction. Just because I value you does not mean that you are really capable of threatening me! Come on, let me send you down!"

"You seem to be overconfident!"

"Who is strong and who is weak, you will know soon!"

boom!

Xie Ran shouted angrily and no longer hesitated. The aura around his body surged and he couldn't help but rush towards Jiang Tian with heavy steps.

As he stepped forward, spiritual hurricanes suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, as if several giant white pythons were rolling around, and like powerful monster beasts roaring crazily!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a dull loud noise, astonishing coercion enveloped the entire arena. Xie Ran's brows were filled with determination to win. He waved his palms together, and those spiritual hurricanes rushed towards Jiang Tian.

"The strength is indeed not weak, no wonder you are so confident!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Xie Ran's strength is obviously stronger than the previous opponents and should not be underestimated.

"Qing Gang Sword Fist!"

Jiang Tian shouted loudly and suddenly slapped his right palm out.

The void shook violently, and the giant palm of spiritual power rolled and clenched into a fist, then blasted forward heavily.

"Secret Book of Spiritual Dragons!"

Xie Ran shouted loudly and danced his arms in the air. Several hurricanes of spiritual power quickly merged and instantly condensed into a white hurricane as thick as a millstone and swept towards Jiang Tian.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed, slightly surprised.

Obviously, all the previous momentum is an illusion, and now is the real attack.

Boom!

The Qinggang Sword Fist collided with the white hurricane, making an astonishing loud noise!

The next moment, Xie Ran laughed loudly, with a look of pride on his face.

The white hurricane was formed by the condensation of several spiritual powers. Although it was fused into one, it was not comparable to a single attack. In just a blink of an eye, it tore the Qinggang Sword Fist into pieces.

The ferocious power was still concentrated and continued to sweep towards Jiang Tian.

But he himself still seemed to feel that it was not safe enough. He accelerated his body again while laughing loudly, and punched out towards Jiang Tian with both fists shaking.

Boom!

A dull roar suddenly sounded, and two white fist shadows about ten feet in size flashed out instantly. The five fingers were clenched tightly like ferocious dragon heads, blooming with astonishing power!

With such a double attack launched, even if Jiang Tian could block the spiritual hurricane, he would definitely not be able to escape the attack of these two giant white fists. No matter how he looked at it, the situation was very bad.

In Xie Ran's opinion, these combined attacks were already very powerful. Even if they couldn't knock him out of the ring in one fell swoop, they were still enough for Jiang Tianyu to deal with.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Jiang Tian's strength!

Facing the spiritual hurricane coming towards him, Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, a cold look flashed in his eyes!

"After all, Qinggang Sword Fist is just a temporary imitation, and its power is ultimately unsatisfactory!"

Jiang Tian murmured to himself, turned his right palm over and pointed out without hesitation.

The void trembled violently, and dozens of purple haloes shone out. In an instant, they condensed into a dazzling finger shadow and blasted forward.

Boom!

With a dull roar, the spiritual hurricane that had just rushed forward collapsed instantly, but the purple finger shadow did not pause, piercing the void at an astonishing speed and blasting open two white giant palms in front of Xie Ran!

"not good!"

Xie Ran's laughter stopped suddenly, and his expression suddenly changed. He never expected that Jiang Tian's methods would be so tyrannical.

But at this moment, there was no time to think too much. He shouted loudly, folded his palms and pushed hard, and the void in front of him trembled wildly, and a ball of dazzling white light condensed!

Boom!

As soon as this ball of white light took shape, the purple finger shadows rushed towards it. The two forces collided crazily, setting off an astonishing spiritual power frenzy!

Boom boom boom!

The violent roar spread in all directions, causing Xie Ran's body to tremble violently. He stepped back on his legs and retreated a foot or more before he forced himself to stand firm.

"That's unreasonable!"

Xie Ran's face turned red and he was furious, but when he looked up at Jiang Tianzhi across from him, the corners of his eyes twitched and he was shocked!

"Hiss! How is that possible?"

Xie Ran looked horrified and saw that Jiang Tian was still standing firmly on the spot, not even moving!

Is his strength actually so strong?

This thought flashed through Xie Ran's mind, making him feel horrified!

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed a strange smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and then the whole person disappeared in place!

"Hiss! Not good!"

Xie Ran's eyes were twitching wildly and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

But before the voice could settle down, he saw a flash of purple light in front of his eyes, and a huge purple fist struck violently.

"Ah!" Xie Ran exclaimed, his instinctive reaction prompting him to shake his fists fiercely and punch forward involuntarily.

Boom!

A dull roar suddenly sounded with the frenzy of his spiritual power, which contained some kind of angry and powerful martial arts will. But before his spiritual power could fully bloom, he was crushed to death by the coercion emanating from the purple fist shadow.
Chapter completed!