MTL - Tyrant Dragon Emperor-Chapter 191 Are you finished?

Chapter 0191 Are you finished?

The disciples below were not so calm. Seeing that everyone was arguing around Jiang Tian, ​​the disciples of the Golden Palace frowned.

"Huh! What's so great about the little copper palace? Isn't it just a little bit of the limelight recently?"

"Unreasonable! Even the Lord and the elders are talking about him, is he really that powerful?"

"I don't believe in this evil, if I meet him, see if I don't kill him!"

Numerous disciples of the Golden Temple were full of resentment. Across the area of ​​the disciples of the Silver Temple, they looked towards the copper palace.

Jiang Tian stood at the forefront of the disciples in the Tongdian Temple, unmoved by these hostile gazes, and even looked back coldly, without any pressure at all.

There is also a row of special seats on the viewing platform. There are only four people sitting on it. These four are the four great geniuses of the Jindian freshmen!

They are not among the three hundred people, and they are directly shortlisted for actual combat assessment without even participating in selection.

In fact, if it weren't for the need for the final rankings, they would probably get a place for out-of-hospital experience without even participating in the actual combat assessment.

No one can say anything about this privilege above everyone else. Who made them the four great geniuses?

"Huh! The people in the Copper Hall are really self-righteous. Do you really think Jiang Tian can make some waves?" Chen Yu shook his head and sneered, staring at the faces of Su Wan and Luo Lan who were diagonally opposite, and finally landed on Pan Lao. Her eyes were full of greed on her hot and unspeakable body.

"This trash! If it wasn't for Junior Sister Zhu to come forward, I wanted to teach him the last time in Sword Soul Valley!" Tian Shuo looked cold and stern, clenching his fists tightly.

Thinking of Zhu Ziyue and Jiang Tian both walking out from the depths of the white mist, he was inexplicably fired. This time he finally had the opportunity to make a public move. He was already suffocated and ready to teach Jiang Tian.

He wants everyone to witness that Jiang Tian is just a commodity who can't make it to the table, only he Tianshuo is truly worthy of Zhu Ziyue!

"So many people want to find you bad luck, can you still survive my challenge?" Ye Wuxue shook his head and sneered, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Her mood was a little bit complicated. After all, the two sides still had a one-year agreement, but she didn't expect Jiang Tian to come to the Spirit Sword Academy, and she didn't expect his performance to be so strong that he would meet in the half-year exam.

But that's okay, the huge power gap will make him understand how cruel reality is, and it will also make him sink into despair!

Unlike the others, Zhu Ziyue behaved very calmly, with a pair of wonderful eyes always looking at Jiang Tian faintly, never looking away.

She didn't say much, her expression was also without sadness and joy, and it was most appropriate to describe it as a quiet virgin.

The rule of actual combat assessment is that the three halls are mixed and randomly drawn, and half are promoted and half eliminated.

After layers of screening and a round of battle, the ten strongest disciples were selected, and finally the four great geniuses were added for free challenge.

The challenge rules are the same as the quarterly exams. Everyone has an opportunity to take the initiative to challenge. The other party cannot refuse, and different people can challenge the same opponent, which means that some people will be challenged repeatedly.

Judging from the current situation, if Jiang Tian can advance all the way, he is likely to face the wheel of many geniuses in the end.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I don't know who will use your challenge opportunity?" Zhu Ziyue's eyes flashed, thoughtful.

"The hour has come, and the lottery begins!" With the order of the deputy elder, the mixed lottery officially began.

A numbered short lottery was thrown into the air, and the order was completely disrupted under the agitation of spiritual power, and then it flew down like messy raindrops and fell into the hands of the disciples.

Half of these short draws are black draws and half white draws. Those with the same number are the opponents in the first round of the elimination round.

"I'm the black sign No. 128!"

"I'm a white sign number three hundred and sixty-five!"

"White sign the 99th!"

Many disciples were excited, holding a short sign to stand in the pre-delimited area, and constantly looking at the disciple in the same position opposite, that is their opponent.

"The draw is complete, and the first round of the elimination round is now starting!" With a wave of the vice-president's boss, the four hundred and fifty pairs of disciples started a duel on the wide field.

It is impossible for this kind of match to come one after another, and the senior management of the academy does not have so much time to watch this low-level contest carefully.

Because the difference in strength in the knockout stage is still huge, the disciples of the two halls of gold and silver have a great advantage, and the vast majority of disciples of the bronze hall can't survive two or three moves and they lose.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I know that you have been showing up recently, but if you met me today, your good fortune is about to end!" Jiang Tian's opponent is a strange Golden Temple disciple, his breath looks very strong and his hands are short. Sign shook his head and sneered, his face full of arrogance and disdain.

"A Bronze Temple's Luo also wants to ride on the head of the Golden Temple genius to show off his might. This is simply a daydream!"

Jiang Tian was expressionless and said lightly: "Are you finished? You can leave now."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a powerful coercion exploded, directly blasting the opponent out.

"Unreasonable...I'm not reconciled!" The Golden Temple disciple fell to the ground in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and growled helplessly.

He didn't even have a chance to take a shot and this match was over. The difference in strength between the two was too great!

On the viewing platform, Qiu Feng and Su Wan smiled lightly, not surprised at all.

However, the teachers of the Golden Palace had their faces gloomy and looked at the people in the Copper Palace angrily.

"This is only the first round, there are still several rounds to come, don't be too happy!"

"Hmph! Just let him jump for a while, and he will definitely fail miserably later!"

However, the first round of the knockout round was over after half a stick of incense.

Unsurprisingly, the vast majority of those who were promoted were the Golden Palace disciples, and the Bronze Palace disciples were almost wiped out. The Silver Palace was slightly better but not many were promoted.

This result clearly reflects the strength gap of Sandian.

"Hey, it seems that this half-year assessment is another one-man show for the disciples of the Golden Temple!"

"No way, the qualifications and strength of the Golden Palace disciples are unique to the vice courtyard. This result was originally expected!" The Silver Palace disciples shook their heads and sighed with emotion.

The Tongdian disciples were even more depressed. They managed to stand out in the internal selection, but they couldn't go through a round in the actual combat assessment. They seemed to be here just for a cutscene, and they felt extremely embarrassed.

"Just after the first round, we have only Jiang Tian left in the Copper Palace!"

"I hope he can go further, otherwise the Copper Palace will be wiped out like in previous years!"

"I believe his strength, even if he can't get the final first prize, he can still have a good result!" The Tongdian disciples shook their heads and smiled bitterly, sighing deeply.

The actual situation is quite grim. Even if he can break through a large number of Golden Temple disciples, there are four great geniuses behind, can Jiang Tianzhen create miracles?

Regarding this question, the Tongdian disciples had no bottom in their hearts.