"This Jiang Liu... actually killed Tang Jia in one move..."

In the central school grounds.

Among the leaders of the five thousand family forces, Xing Tianting of the Xing family was also shocked.

"Isn't Jiang Liu a holy cultivator at the early stage of the seventh level of the spirit? Why is even Tang Jia, the early stage of the spirit eighth level, not an opponent?"

On the side of Xing Tianting, Ma Tianxiang, the Ma family, also murmured in a little surprised.

"Just from the moment Jiang Liu fought against Tang Jia just now, Jiang Liu used four skills, and it seemed that they were all silver-level skills. It was natural for him to defeat Tang Jia!"

Listening to the amazing words of Xing Tianting and Ma Tianxiang, Ma Tianwei, a powerful man in the town level standing in front of them, spoke with a calm expression.

Judging from his experience of the power of Jiang Liu's four sects of martial arts, Jiang Liu's four sects seem to be much stronger than the bronze-level sects, and can almost be compared with the silver-level sects.

presumably.

These four skills used by Jiang Liudong are the real silver-level skills.

"Use the four silver-level skills in an instant?"

Listen to this.

Xing Tianting looked slightly stunned.

Ma Tianxiang was also stunned.

Along with the leaders of the major forces on them, a look of slight shock appeared on their faces.

Use the four silver-level skills in an instant.

This control over the martial arts has obviously reached a level that ordinary people cannot match.

You must know.

Silver-level martial arts are very powerful.

It is also very difficult to control.

Even Xing Tianting, Ma Tianxiang and others did not have this confidence. They could run four silver-level martial arts in less than ten seconds and use them all.

"This Jiang Liu not only has outstanding poetry and lyrics and music skills, but also has amazing attainments in lyrics and music. Even the strength of saint cultivation has reached a level beyond ordinary people."

"It seems that we can't underestimate him!"

Ma Tianxiang's eyes were locked in Jiang Liu's figure, and he took a slow step under his feet, walked out of the central school ground, and approached Jiang Liu.

"Ma Tianxiang is here!"

"Is he going to take action?"

Instantly.

With Ma Tianxiang's appearance, the already surging situation suddenly exploded.

No one expected it.

After Qin Mo and Tang Jia lost, Ma Tianxiang, the Ma family, will appear directly.

Do they don’t want to continue playing with Jiang Liu anymore?

Or.

Ma Tianxiang wants to take advantage of this time to take over the position of president of the Poetry and Music Association and does not want to give people from other family forces any chance?

but.

No matter what Ma Tianxiang had, when he saw Ma Tianxiang's appearance, the hundreds of thousands of men and women around the central school were all excited and excited.

There is no extra sentence.

After Ma Tianxiang appeared, his sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon locked Jiang Liu tightly. His body flashed without warning in an instant. With the ghostly speed of lightning, an illusory black shadow was left on the field, and he rushed straight towards Jiang Liu.

"Die!!!"

A loud shout filled with majestic sounded like a thunderclap, ringing in the audience!

It seems that in Ma Tianxiang's view, any words he and Jiang Liuduo said were a humiliating his identity.

Ma Tianxiang's figure approached the river indefinitely.

The infinite holy power in the body has flowed endlessly towards the arms.

His arms were raised high, accompanied by a yellow holy halo, which gathered on his palm and pushed out directly towards Jiang Liu.

"boom!"

Endless palm power fiercely destroyed the void.

Invisible waves of air, as Don Juan's palm moved, suddenly rose up one after another, and like a surging tide, it swept out in all directions with Ma Tianxiang's figure as the center.

Feeling the aftermath of the spreading layer by layer, the hundreds of thousands of people around the central school ground almost all showed a strong look of surprise.

A top-level powerhouse in the first grade!

Ma Tianxiang's saint cultivation strength is truly the peak realm of the first grade!

"Dead!"

"A powerful man in the first-grade peak realm takes action, and this Jiang Liu is hard to save the gods!"

For a moment.

Feeling Ma Tianxiang's majestic palms, hundreds of thousands of people in the central school ground all showed a rich cold and cold light from their pupils.

No mercy!

There was no trace of sadness and silence.

Some are just endless contempt and indifference.

With Ma Tianxiang, a top-level powerhouse in the first grade, taking action, it's all over.

However.

Just around the central school ground, with hundreds of thousands of cold eyes, Jiang Liu in the field was still standing still in place in the face of Ma Tianxiang's shaking palm.

He did not move at all, nor did he act, and he just looked at Ma Tianxiang's palms indifferently, without any affection.

Seeing Jiang Liu's dynamics, Ma Tianxiang was already close to Jiang Liu's face, and his arrogance and indifference on his face became even stronger.

"Are you scared to death?"

Ma Tianxiang's eyes were cold and his palms rolling towards Jiang Liu were suddenly accelerated by him again.

"Bang!"

finally.

Without any suspense, Ma Tianxiang's surging palms were like thousands of beasts in prehistoric times, violently hitting Jiang Liu's body, submerging his entire body layer by layer.

An uproar.

Looking at the scene in front of you.

All the people in the audience, hundreds of thousands of saint cultivators from the Southern Region, stopped breathing at this moment, and were stunned.

All of them had subconsciously miserable consequences from Jiang Liu.

it's over!

It's all really over.

But the result of this ending seems much simpler than expected.

"Is this the 19th son of destiny in China?"

"Is this the Emperor of Poetry in Jiangjun Province?"

"What a weak guy!"

Under the big scene, all the hundreds of thousands of saint cultivators in the Southern Region who watched this scene shook their heads after a brief period of loss of consciousness, and made a series of mocking contempt.

Not only them, but also the leaders and backbone of the forces of various major families, were also involuntarily sneering when they looked at Jiang Liu's figure and disappeared into Ma Tianxiang's holy power palm.

I have to say!

In front of Ma Tianxiang, a top-level powerhouse in the first grade, even if Ma Tianxiang does not use any technique, Jiang Liu is as weak as a cat, dog, or an ant.

only.

Somewhat unexpected is.

Just when hundreds of thousands of people in the southern region thought that all this had ended...

"You're done, now it's my turn!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

"Don't use the hidden dragon!"

A low voice full of jokes suddenly came from Ma Tianxiang's surging palm.

As the words came out, there were instant flashes of fierce and dazzling golden lights in Ma Tianxiang's surging palms.

As soon as the golden light came out, it suddenly condensed into four huge golden dragons...

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