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    "Hahaha, Jiang'an! You won't go down the mountain, will you lose your mind?" Although one was damaged by Li Daimei, there are still nine armored corpses and one high-level ghost soldier left on the Shura platform. Meng  Even if Tianxiang tried hard, he couldn't imagine where the black and thin boy's confidence lay.  Thinking back calmly, he remembered that Wen Caiting mentioned in the communication kite that until the end of the birthday banquet of the Nether Ancestor, Jiang An's cultivation was still in the middle stage of the body training realm.  As for Jiang'an's astonishing record of beating Chai Zijun and Lei Tianyou in a row, Wen Caiting described it very briefly in the communication kite and did not deliberately emphasize too much, which made Meng Tianxiang take it for granted that "the opponent was too weak", so he did not.  How to take it to heart.  In fact, not only Meng Tianxiang, but also the onlookers disciples under the Shura stage were in an uproar - they didn't understand what the lone dark and thin boy had to rely on, and he dared to ignore a high-level ghost soldier and nine armored corpses in front of their faces!  "Who is this person? I've never seen him before!" Jin Bingyue saw that her beloved Ai Lang was about to win in one fell swoop and advance to the finals, but was suddenly blocked by a thin, dark boy with an unattractive appearance. She immediately felt a little uncomfortable.  Be happy.  "I haven't seen it either. He must be an inner disciple. He seems to know Senior Brother Meng, but they don't seem to have a good relationship" Guo Cheng on the side spread his hands, shook his head and replied, "Senior Brother Meng's Suzaku  The power of the Burning World Code is not at all inferior to Senior Brother Li's Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. If he goes up so hastily, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot" "He deserves it! In fact, as long as that wild girl is willing to nod and admit defeat, it will be fine!" Jin Bingyue disagreed!  He pouted his little mouth and muttered with annoyance, "In the end, she insisted on holding on, so that Senior Brother Meng had no choice but to deal hard, which would affect his image! It's really annoying!" "Hmph, change it.  After taking the Earth Dragon Po Yue Scroll, my strength when I started to train was over 2,000 pounds! Although it has only been three short months, the situation in the sect has already undergone earth-shaking changes! How pitiful, outside!  After three months of wandering around, I became like a frog in the well!" Mao Qiang stood quietly in the crowd and looked at the thin black boy on the Shura stage with pity.  Although he was defeated by Li Daimei, his strength has won the recognition of many people, and he has managed to survive.  In his opinion, Jiang An's strength is probably still inferior to his own at this moment, so why should he protect Li Daimei and challenge Meng Tianxiang?  "Ha, since the moment he gave up changing the body-building method, I have never looked at him again!" Wu Yiming's disdain was palpable, "What is his body-building method? Who knows? Meng Tianxiang practices  It's a first-level Suzaku Burning World Code! Even without high-level ghost soldiers and armored corpses, he can be easily defeated with one move!" "Chongqiu Huang, your junior brother is very courageous." Zhou Hao's eyes.  There was an unconcealable joy in his heart - no amount of excuses would be more convincing than the scene where Meng Tianxiang tortured General An!  "But as far as I know, Junior Brother Tianxiang's control of the Vermillion Bird Burning World Code is not stable enough. If you accidentally miss it, don't be too surprised! Hahaha!" "You!" Chongqiuhuang felt a surge in his chest.  A turbid air surges up and sticks in the throat, making it difficult to spit out.  "Third Junior Brother, please say less, pay attention to the changes in the battle situation on the Shura Stage, and be ready to take the stage at any time." Before Chongqiuhuang could say the cruel words, An Long on the side cut off the words.  "You! Don't you still believe my junior brother?" Chongqiuhuang's face changed, and the anger on his face turned into disbelief and astonishment.  "Bullshit! I asked you lazy boy to be ready to rescue the man named Meng at any time. Don't let your junior brother make the big mistake of killing his fellow students in public!" An Long raised his eyebrows, squeezed his little eyes and laughed loudly.  "Asshole! Let's see who was tortured and killed in public later!" Zhou Hao was also angered by An Long's speech method of first suppressing and then rising, and said with a sullen face.  The disciples beside the Shura Platform were talking a lot, and the chief elders were no exception.  "Yeah, Junior Brother Qidiao, when did your little disciple come back, why didn't we hear about it?" Youqinwen asked in surprise.  "This kid's timing is so good! We still have to wait for the third round of the last assessment, so we just take advantage of this opportunity to let him compete with Tianxiang to see who is the real number one!  "Zhan Boyang lost no time in grabbing the conversation and looked at Qi Diaochen opposite with a provocative look on his face.  "Hmph! In the past three months, the sect's situation has changed a lot. In my opinion, if he hadn't just come back now, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to make it through the group stage!" Geng Yuanlong also sneered hurriedly, "No.  The other person is my new good disciple Wu Yiming. I don¡¯t think Jiang An is my opponent!¡± ¡°Headmaster, he forced himself onto the stage and interrupted the unfinished game. This seems to be against the rules, right?¡± Lu Shuyuan said lightly.He twitched his beard under his chin and turned to ask Pang Shengjie.  "It doesn't matter, it's just a small assessment, just wait and see what happens." Pang Shengjie looked at the two sides facing each other on the Shura stage with an indifferent expression, and an unpredictable smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.  "Brother JiangI haven't lost yet" Li Daimei pressed her left hand on the wound under her ribs and struggled to straighten her waist.  "I'm not doing it for you, I already have a debt to settle with him!" Jiang'an took out a pack of golden sore medicine obtained from Gao Huan, silently stuffed it into the stubborn girl's hand, then turned around and said steadily  Staring at Meng Tianxiang closely, he said slowly, "Just now in front of the Shura stage, your senior brother Zhou Hao said that you did good deeds and accumulated virtues in your previous life, so you have deep blessings in this life." "In that case, let me try to see if your blessings are good."  How deep is the fate? " At this point, the young man's small eyes suddenly widened, and he released the murderous aura that had been condensed before, and the incredible coldness swept through the entire Shura Platform in an instant, leaving the audience stunned.  The onlookers all felt a chill and chill.  "You bitch, you have always been jealous of my family background and achievements!" When Meng Tianxiang heard this, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger.  "Excellent! Let me convince you today, so that you won't have to pester me in the future!" But it's strange that from the beginning, no matter how he activates the restrictions on the armored corpses and high-level ghost soldiers, these dead  The objects were all frozen in place, and did not rush forward according to his instructions, as if they were afraid of something.  "Whatever happened, it's all for me!" Meng Tianxiang's face showed a trace of ferocity, and he fiercely activated stronger restraint measures.  "Ah oh oh" the nine armored corpses let out sharp and piercing screams one after another, swinging the long thick iron chains on their shoulders and backs and rushing towards Jiang'an.  "Hey, kill!" The boy moved.  It moves like thunder, is as fast as wind, and invades like fire!  An extremely shining golden light lit up from his right fist, like a burning flame, and like a rising sun!  Without even looking at the armored corpses roaring towards him from both sides, he just kept to himself with the seven-style black wind fist that he had already practiced so well that he was so proficient that he could easily perform it even with his eyes closed!  Straight to the point, the black tiger rips out the heart, the wind sweeps away the remaining clouds, the black dragon swings its tail, the gun pierces the ears, knocks on the mountain to shake the tiger, and the shooting star catches the moon!  The power of the fist was as strong as a mountain, as steady and powerful as the Yuanting Mountains; the speed of the fist was as fast as the wind, and as fast as a ghost. The onlookers in the audience were dizzy and could only see the shadow of the golden light fist flying in the sky;  The mountains are broken, and they are destroyed like the wrath of heaven and earth!  "Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ïÏ", continuously finished the shore to play the seven -style black wind punch. Eight of the nine iron armored corpses were smashed into the iron blocks scattered on the ground by the rushing fist.  Debris, not even a whole corpse can be saved!  "Oh oh oh" The remaining armored corpse seemed to be scared out of its wits. It held on to bear the power of the restriction and ran away from the Shura platform like crazy. It was hit by a law enforcement disciple on the sidelines with a copper hammer.  It was smashed into a discus!  "Go! Kill him!" Without the armored corpses and high-level ghost soldiers, which are comparable to those in the late stages of the body forging realm, Meng Tianxiang hugged the soul-raising tower in his hands tightly and launched the strongest attack.  Ban!  There was a trace of struggle on the green face of the senior ghost soldier "Charming", but he still couldn't resist the forbidden formations on the soul-nurturing tower, and rushed towards Jiang'an with a roar and a swipe of his claws!  "Well done!" There was no trace of panic or fear on the young man's face. Instead, he stepped forward with great joy, pulled out an old and yellow oil-paper umbrella from his back, and threw it out!  "Charming", the senior ghost soldier saw the oil-paper umbrella slowly opening and spinning towards him, a trace of fear appeared in his dark ghost eyes, and he quickly turned his head and tried to escape.  Unfortunately, it was too late. The oil-paper umbrella rotated crazily, passing over the head of the senior ghost soldier like a drop of blood. It did not harvest the opponent's head, but turned his entire ghost body into a winding stream.  The black energy was stored in the umbrella!  Just like that, in just a few breaths, the armored corpses and high-level ghost soldiers on the Shura platform were cleared away by the thin and black boy as if nothing had happened. Even Li Daimei, who had applied the golden sore medicine to the wound, quietly left the stage, leaving only  Jiang An and Meng Tianxiang are facing each other!  "You!" Meng Tianxiang was shocked, angry, sad, and scared, it can be said that he had a mixture of emotions!  It was like falling from the high heaven of heaven and humanity into the endless hell in an instant. Such a huge contrast in situation made Meng Tianxiang, who had always been smooth sailing, at a loss!  "This is impossible! What kind of demonic method did you use!" "Soul raising, corpse refining, spiritual pets and magic weapons can all be used. Even if I use a demonic method, so what?"? responded coldly.  "Aren't you protected by good karma planted in your previous life?" "Aren't you blessed with deep blessings?" "Isn't your father a famous general?" "I would like to see who can protect you now.  "Every time the young man said a word, the golden light on his right fist shone brighter and brighter. When he finished the last sentence, the hot golden light wrapped around his right arm like a roaring five-clawed golden dragon, exuding  Waves of heart-stopping horror!  "What happened just now? Where is that senior ghost soldier? How could he disappear in front of everyone?" Jin Bingyue, who was confused, asked Guo Cheng beside him.  "I didn't see clearly either. That old-looking oil-paper umbrella should be a magic weapon, and it captured that high-level ghost soldier!" Guo Cheng shook his head in confusion at first, and then patted his thigh.  , guessed with sudden enlightenment.  "No! This is impossible! What kind of body-building method he has practiced, how can he release the power of the flaming sun that is more pure and concentrated than the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, the Suzaku Burning World Canon, or even the Great Sun Golden Crow Technique!  "Wu Yiming in the audience was dumbfounded as he stared at the golden light on the young man's right arm that seemed to burn the sky and extinguish the earth. His mouth was open wide enough to swallow an egg.  "Late stage of body training! It turns out that in these short three months, he actually advanced to the first level of small realm! What kind of luck did he have to achieve such rapid progress!" Mao Qiang originally thought  With three months of continuous hard training, he has already matched or even surpassed Jiang An's level when he went down the mountain.  I didn¡¯t expect that the reality would be so cruel. After three months of not seeing each other, not only did the gap not get closer at all, but it actually got farther and farther away, so far that you can¡¯t even see their backs!  "Black Wind Fist! Even a low-level martial artist can perform this low-level Huang-level martial arts!" Although Yan Guangping's fighting skills are not martial arts, he still admires the black and skinny boy's superb boxing skills.  "However, this set of boxing techniques used in his hands is no less than any set of high-level yellow-level martial arts! To be able to exert such super-level power that this set of boxing techniques itself does not possess requires diligence, understanding, and solid basic skills.  , both are indispensable!¡± ¡°Beautiful! After three months of not seeing each other, my junior brother¡¯s Black Wind Fist has become more concise and refined! He can perfect all the feints in the routine!  Superfluous movements, how much hard work this requires!" Chongqiuhuang's eyes lit up in front of the Shura stage, and he couldn't stop praising him. Every movement of Jiang An was so direct and powerful, with an incredible harmony.  and perfect!  "Rhythm, rhythm! He has mastered everything! As you said, to be able to bring such a simple martial arts back to its original state like this now, I don't know how many thousands of times he has practiced it secretly.  !" An Long's blood boiled and he stood up with excitement. In Jiang An's clean and smooth movements, he seemed to see the persistence and perseverance of the thin black boy practicing boxing silently and sweating profusely!  At this moment, even these two senior brothers, who were used to being lazy, felt a passion and impulse for crazy cultivation in their chests!  "No, this is impossible! Only I, Meng Tianxiang, am the true pride of heaven!" Meng Tianxiang's eyes flashed with an unprecedented madness, and he quickly took out an emerald green pill bottle from his arms.  Uncover the cork wrapped with red silk and pour out three elixirs of different sizes and shapes.  "Huayuan Dan, Zengyuan Dan and Violent Dan!" Chen Shan, the elder of the alchemy room, recognized the origin of these three pills at a glance.  "The Huayuan Pill numbs the pain in the body, the Zengyuan Pill temporarily expands the width of the meridians, and then uses the Violent Pill to double the physical strength of the body! Taking this set of combined pills can allow him to temporarily display the body-building realm  More powerful power in the later stage!" Elder Hao on the side also immediately analyzed Meng Tianxiang's intention at this moment.  "You lingering bastard, go to hell!" Meng Tianxiang stared at Jiang An across from him, with an incomparable determination in his handsome eyes, and drank the three pills in his hand.  !  In an instant, his entire body was wrapped in a layer of bright and blazing flames. His eyes were filled with countless bloodshot eyes, and his mouth roared like a beast, like a crazy man.  Kishi killed him.  "Okay! This is enough!" Jiang'an's expression remained unchanged, he exhaled loudly, lowered his waist and lowered his hips, drew an almost perfect arc with his right fist, and punched out in the direction in which Meng Tianxiang was rushing towards!  Let¡¯s get straight to the point!  "Ouch, ouch, ouch" Meng Tianxiang also swung a powerful and heavy Shangyang Fist while running. In terms of momentum, it was not inferior to the young man's Black Wind Fist.  "Happy! One punch determines victory or defeat. Who can win the final victory?"???  "    "Wonderful!  This is the most exciting duel so far today. Let¡¯s see whether Meng Tianxiang¡¯s Suzaku Burning World Technique is more powerful, or Shogan¡¯s unknown yang-attributed body-building technique!  " "The showdown between blood and fire!  Senior Brother Meng, we must win!  No matter what, we can't lose to that iron rooster from Tianhong Mountain!  "The waves of heat coming down from the Shura Platform also completely ignited the passion and enthusiasm of the onlookers. They all stood up, waved their arms, and cheered for the one they were more optimistic about. "Meng Tianxiang will definitely lose.  !  Although the level of Shangyang Fist is higher than that of Black Wind Fist, he practiced it too superficially and could not bring out the depth and tragic artistic conception in the boxing technique at all. It was just a mere form!  "Headmaster Pang Shengjie suddenly shook his head and let out a gentle sigh. As expected, a golden light that seemed to be able to pierce the blue sky flashed at the moment when the two fists were clashing, making all the onlookers look away unconsciously.  ¡ª¡ªIt's too dazzling! "Crackling" came from the Shura Platform! With just one punch, Shogan shattered Meng Tianxiang with his own fist.  The fist broke the strength of the body that he had multiplied with the Huayuan Pill, Zengyuan Pill and Violent Pill. To be precise, most of Meng Tianxiang's body was broken and broken by Jiang An's devastating move!  , after the punch, his whole body went limp, and he no longer had the slightest strength to resist. "Tell me, where are the good causes from the previous life?  Where have your deep blessings gone?  What can your father who is far away help you?  " "Cultivation is against heaven!  No one can protect you except yourself, except for this strength gained from hard work!  "Jiang'an stood beside Meng Tianxiang, who was lying softly on the ground, with his hands folded indifferently. He was like a demon from the Nine Netherworld, cold and proud. "The whole place was silent, all of them were possessed by the demonic flames displayed by the black and thin boy.  I was shocked by the fierce power. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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