3880-Sword

"So young with such strength, what is this person's background?"

"Is it also a genius disciple of a certain martial arts force in Sanfang City?"

"It doesn't look like it, there are only a few martial arts forces in Sanfang City, it seems that there is no such number one person!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian, and they were suspicious, but they couldn't guess the origin of the other party. They were very surprised.

"San Gongzi, we..."

"He must have brought home for us, the third son must be careful!"

The two yellow-robed youths stood up embarrassedly, and looked at Jiang Tian again, with deep fear already.

Their strength is supposedly not weak. Although they are not too strong masters in this three-party city, they are also considered small and powerful among the younger generation.

With such a cultivation base, he was easily retreated by the opponent, which shows that the opponent is not a mediocre person.

"Unreasonable! Your Excellency seems to be deliberately making trouble for me. Is it tolerable or unbearable to have earned my spirit stone and wound my entourage?"

Duan Jinyun gritted his teeth and shouted violently, his breath soaring rapidly, showing the powerful strength of the sixth floor of the Fate Realm.

Rumble!

The powerful oppression caused many warriors to retreat step by step.

Those masters in the middle and late stages of the Fate Realm were jealous of his identity, and they stepped aside and watched the battle silently.

"The Duan family is one of the three great families in Sanfang City, with extremely powerful background!"

"As the third son of the Duan family, Duan Jinyun is also quite qualified. He reached the sixth floor of the Fate Realm at a young age. He is considered a well-known genius among the younger generation in the Sanfang City!"

"Although this young man is somewhat capable, his background is unlikely to be stronger than that of Duan!"

"Yes! At the same level, his strength must not be comparable to Duan Jinyun!"

"The third son of the Duan family, can he offend him?"

"Look, he provokes people who shouldn't be offended, and he will soon be unlucky!"

The warriors in the hall stepped back to watch the battle and gave their judgments one after another, optimistic about Duan Jinyun and determined that Jiang Tian would lose.

"If you don't teach you a lesson today, you are afraid that you really want to think that my Duan family is weak and can be bullied!"

"Boy, you asked for all this!"

Duan Jinyun yelled and strode forward, lifting his palm to pat Jiang Tian fiercely.

Just now he spent 100,000 Lingjing to buy two sets of materials, and his heart was already extremely unhappy. With this palm, he vented all the depression and anger in his heart, preparing to teach the other party a profound lesson.

Boom!

Amid the violent roar, the yellow palm prints slammed against Jiang Tian, and the surge of air instantly aroused the firm's guarding formation!

Buzzing!

There was a buzzing sound, and a series of spiritual light curtains flashed out, covering all the walls, domes, and ground of the firm, forming a relatively closed space, which firmly protected the firm's lobby.

"hiss!"

"Gosh!"

"The strength of Young Master Duan is really impressive!"

"This kid is going to suffer!"

"If you offend Young Master Duan, of course there won't be any good fruit!"

"I just don't know, how miserable he will be?"

There were exclamations in the hall, and everyone seemed to have seen Jiang Tian being shaken by the yellow giant palm, vomiting blood and screaming!

But the next moment, an unexpected scene happened!

Boom!

"what!"

Accompanied by a scream, a figure suddenly flew out, knocking over two figures severely, and then smashing into the crowd of spectators, knocking down a dozen warriors!

"hiss!"

"how is this possible?"

"Oh my God!"

"Young Master Duan...he was defeated!"

Wow!

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone's expressions changed and they were shocked!

Their gazes moved away from the embarrassed Duan Jinyun and looked at the opposite youth.

I saw Jiang Tian with his hands on his back, still standing steadily on the spot, even half a step back!

On the other hand, Duan Jinyun, with bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face pale, and his breath disordered.

He took the initiative, not only failed to repel the opponent, but he was injured!

Hiss hiss!

Everyone sucked in cold air, and the corners of the eyes of all the low-rank warriors in the Fate Realm jumped wildly, showing deep awe of Jiang Tian.

Those few masters in the late stage of the Fate Realm and even the pinnacle, the corners of their eyes shrank, and could not help but solemnly look at Jiang Tian.

Before that, they only subconsciously believed that Jiang Tian was on the sixth floor of the Fate Realm, but from the performance of this fight, it was obviously not the case.

"This young man's cultivation is by no means limited to the sixth floor of Fate Realm!"

"Yes, his strength should be above the seventh floor!"

"Hey! At this age, he has reached the seventh level of the Fate Realm. I am afraid that this person's background is by no means inferior to the three major families!"

"You all missed it!"

An old man with the highest cultivation base in the Fate Realm in the blue robe spoke in a deep voice, his eyes radiating shocking light!

"what?"

"Isn't it just the seventh floor of Fate Realm?"

"Then what level of cultivation is he, is it possible that he is on the eighth floor of the Fate Realm?"

Hiss!

Hearing the voice of the old man in the green robe, everyone asked subconsciously, and suddenly there was a cold breath.

The green-robed old man's eyes shone brightly: "No! His true realm is only the first level of fate!"

"what?"

Wow!

"First Fate Level? How could it be possible!"

"No, at the first level of Fate Realm, can you have such a powerful combat power?"

"He blasted Duan Gongzi almost without actually taking a shot. Is it really a fate level?"

"Exaggeration, it's just too exaggeration!"

The audience was in an uproar, everyone was shocked, and they subconsciously doubted this judgment.

"If this is the case, doesn't he have six or seven levels of vietnamese combat power?"

"Impossible, no! Even the well-known first-line genius of Sanfang City, at this age, it is difficult to have such a powerful vietnam combat power!"

"If this is the case, isn't his qualification comparable to the top genius of the three major families?"

No one believed the diagnosis of the old man in Qingpao, they all thought that the other party had taken a look, and Jiang Tian's cultivation could not be the first level of fate.

The old man in Qingpao sank, annoyed by everyone's reaction.

"To tell you the truth, the old man had practiced some kind of secret technique of Wang Qi in his early years. I can see through his cultivation at a glance for the martial artist in the fate!

"If you don't believe me, you can stand up and give it a try. If you misunderstand one of them, he will let him take this order!"

Hiss!

Everyone was shocked and no longer doubted his judgment.

Not everyone can have such confidence.

"I actually lost to a junior at the first level of fate... Damn it!"

Duan Jinyun stood up under the support of the two entourages, gritted his teeth angrily, his face was extremely ugly.

His robes were messy and he looked very embarrassed.

Since childhood, he has never suffered such a loss. In the family, he is Zhongxing Pengyue, and in Sanfang City, no one dares to provoke him.

Unexpectedly, today, he suffered a loss under the hands of a stranger, and was embarrassed.

How could he swallow this breath?