Chapter 2802 Sword Intent Clash

"North Guard Jiang Tian, only a half-step Xuantian realm cultivation base!" Xuan Yichen slowly shook his head, a light of disdain flashed between his deep eyebrows.

As the number one genius of the Xuanyin Sect, his strength has long been known as Tianjing. This time the Wuhui is aiming to win the first prize, so he naturally looks down on the half-step Xuantian martial artist from a small place.

After only one glance at Jiang Tian, he was no longer interested, smiled coldly, and closed his eyes slightly.

Song Xianglan of Tianyao Sect was also looking at Jiang Tian with interest at this time, her pretty eyes flashed, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

Cangkongguan's number one genius, Xia Yijian, glanced at Jiang Tian faintly, shook his head and smiled and then wanted to look away, but his face suddenly sank!

"What a profound sword intent!" Xia Yijian's eyes shrank sharply, suddenly radiating his debut!

"Huh?" At the same time, Jiang Tian also felt the attention from the other side, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Xia Yijian's sharp gaze.

"So strong sword intent!"

In this line of sight, he suddenly felt a powerful sword intent, as if rushing toward him with an unfavorable momentum!

"Humph!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

He has been cultivating the "Star Three Forms" for a long time, and with such a strange magic weapon as the Chixue Sword Marrow, his kendo attainments have reached an unimaginable level.

Comparing Jianyi with him, this Xia Yijian is afraid that he has miscalculated!

Jiang Tian's eyes shrank slightly, and the light between his eyebrows skyrocketed!

An invisible sword intent suddenly appeared, greeted Xia Yijian's probing eyes!

Hum!

The two invisible sword intents met at the top of the ring, and a strange buzzing rang.

Aura suddenly swayed above the ring, and a strong wind blew out of thin air!

"So strong sword intent!"

Song Xianglan's eyes shrank sharply, her pretty face changed slightly!

As martial arts monks and super geniuses of the empire, these people here have an extremely keen sense of sword intent.

Almost at the same time when the storm broke out, everyone looked at it together, and the corners of their eyes were shrinking, and their hearts were shocked!

"Xia Yijian, who are you fighting with?" Yueyue asked with a frown, his eyes swept at the four people on the opposite side, a little hesitant.

"Jiang Tian?" Xuan Yichen's eyes twitched, and he said somewhat unconfidently.

He felt that the existence of Xia Yijian, a genius of swordsmanship, had to be a super powerhouse with comparable strength.

He subconsciously excluded Jiang Tian, but the geniuses of the three acropolises in the east, south, and west were all calm, as if there was no mood swing.

Even, he could clearly see that the three of them were also frowning and watching the drastic changes in spiritual power above the ring, all showing surprise!

"Hi! Could it be him?" Xuan Yichen's face sank, and his eyes lightly looked towards Jiang Tian.

"It seems that his strength is not as unbearable as it seems!"

Song Xianglan nodded slowly, a gleam of light flashed in her pretty eyes, and she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Tian.

"how is this possible?"

After a short test, Xia Yijian's face changed slightly, and a strong wave threw up in his mind!

Although it was only a momentary contact with sword intent, and there was no real fight or spiritual confrontation, he discovered that Jiang Tian's strength seemed to be not simple!

As the thoughts in his mind turned, he couldn't help taking a deep look at Jiang Tian, and remembered the previous scene in his heart.

Hum!

The next moment, his body trembled suddenly, and his brows regained his energy!

"Hi! It touched my sword heart!"

The corners of Xia Yijian's mouth twitched slightly, and the nearly indestructible "Jianxin" that had been trained after experiencing it suddenly throbbed at this moment, as if he had encountered an inexhaustible opponent, unexpectedly became eager to move.

"Impossible! Even if the next year, Xuan Yichen, Song Xianglan such masters, it is difficult for me to feel this way, the small half-step Xuantian realm... how come?"

Xia Yijian's brows furrowed tightly, and the expression in Jiang Tian's eyes grew deeper, his face becoming very solemn.

This Jiang Tian is probably not easy!

The sect masters, country masters and elders of the various forces who have just taken their seats at the core seats also saw this scene, looking at each other, one by one in amazement.

Just as they talked, a long roar resounded throughout the square!

"The Lord is here!"

Wow!

The audience was a sensation, cheering like a thunderous tsunami!

"Welcome the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord of the Country!"

"My God! I didn't expect to see the Lord of the Kingdom in my lifetime!"

Wow!

Countless warriors on the square knelt down at this moment, looking down from the sky, as if a huge wave of people was set off!

"Hahahaha! Name is exempt!"

The Lord of Heavenly Maple rolled a group of purple-gold Huayun from the sky, slowly falling towards the center of the core viewing stand.

In the most central position, there is a huge pure gold seat, on which the golden dragon is coiled, reflecting the dazzling golden light under the shining of the sun, it looks dazzling!

An indescribable huge pressure swept across the square, shocking the minds of countless warriors!

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

"very scary!"

"Is this the emperor's power of the lord?"

"The lord of the empire is really amazing!"

Countless martial artists were shocked and deeply admired.

Rumble!

The Lord of Tianfeng Kingdom Yuetianhe landed on the pure gold throne, laughing and scanning the audience.

"Welcome the Lord Lord!"

All the suzerains, lords, and elders of all superpowers bowed in worship and were in awe!

"Get up!" Yue Tianhe smiled proudly and waved his big hand, showing the emperor's might.

At this moment, he became the focus of the audience without any dispute.

It is no exaggeration to say that among so many martial artists in the square, a considerable part of them are not entirely directed at the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association.

These people are more directed at the leader of the country. Only on this occasion can they have the opportunity to see the leader from afar.

But even if they can only take a look, it is enough for them to sigh for a lifetime, and even become a glorious stroke in family history!

Yue Tianhe slowly scanned the eight geniuses on both sides of the ring and smiled proudly.

"The eight geniuses of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, welcome you to Tianjing and participate in the final showdown in the Imperial Plaza!"

"Meet your Majesty the Lord!"

All eight people got up and solemnly saluted.

Yue Tianhe nodded faintly: "You few, represent the peak of martial arts of the younger generation of the Tianfeng Empire, and the future of the martial arts of the Tianfeng Empire!"

"Although you are all very young, I know that your strength is no weaker than that of many older generations of strong men. This really makes me very pleased!"

"I hope you guys are in today's competition...huh?"

With a smile on his face, Yue Tianhe was about to say a few words of encouragement, but his eyes swept away but he paused!

Huh huh!

Many super powers on the core seat followed closely and looked forward, and their eyes fell on the top name of the North Guard, Jiang Tian!

Swish Swish!

The countless people of warriors on the square also looked in that direction. The audience was silent and the atmosphere was deep and solemn!