A figure suddenly appeared in the space surrounded by black smoke, and it was Jiang Tian.

"Quack quack! Jiang Tian, ​​you are dead!"

Yin Bing couldn't stop laughing strangely, the black smoke shrank suddenly, and entangled Jiang Tian with force.

"Really? Hmph!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, the purple light all over his body suddenly brightened, and the strong sword intent pressure bloomed in the sky, covering the void in a radius of more than ten feet.

"Ah...damn it!"

After a scream, the originally erratic black smoke suddenly showed its original shape.

Yin Bing's body shook violently, and he volleyed backwards like avoiding a snake and scorpion. Looking at Jiang Tian, ​​a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes.

Being able to use the coercion of sword intent so proficiently, it can even be said to be seamless and pervasive, is not something ordinary people can do.

For him, this is not a good thing!

Jiang Tian sneered, and floated down, as if he was not in a hurry to make a move.

"Is this what you are capable of? Don't you just use your blood talent to confuse people and take advantage of it?"

"It's unreasonable! Jiang Tian, ​​don't think it's great to control the sword intent, it's death in front of me!"

Yin Bing cursed angrily, and secretly launched a ruthless attack.

With a shake of both arms, billowing black smoke quickly filled the void, making it impossible for all onlookers to see clearly the situation on the ring.

"No, the situation is not good!"

"It's over, I can't even see people clearly, and coupled with the other party's ghostly methods, Jiang Tian will definitely die!"

Rumble!

Before the words fell, a dull roar suddenly sounded from the ring, relying on the cover of black smoke, Yin Bing had already fought against Jiang Tian.

After a few dull bangs, a scream suddenly rang out!

"Ah...damn it!"

Just hearing this voice, everyone knew that Yin Bing had suffered.

The black smoke enveloping the arena quickly rolled back, shrinking back above a distressed figure.

Yin Bing fell into the ring, her black clothes had become tattered.

"Damn it! How can you see through my 'ghost fog'?"

Yin Bing looked wary, staring at Jiang Tian who was opposite him.

"You may be able to deal with ordinary people with this method, but it is completely useless in front of me."

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his expression extremely disdainful, his contempt evident.

"Damn it!"

Yin Bing seemed to have been greatly insulted, scolded angrily, and his face became extremely ugly.

Since his debut, he has never been underestimated by any opponent. Even the masters of the Moon Lane Realm will avoid him when they can, and dare not easily offend him.

Fortunately, Jiang Tian was not only not afraid of him at all, but also treated him like a monkey, which really made him angry.

"I thought you were capable, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that. The time is almost up, let's send you on your way!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

With a cry from the Yinbing monster, his body suddenly soared into the air, and his whole body became illusory, turning into a cloud of billowing black smoke suspended in the void.

The black smoke varies in thickness and rolls indefinitely, and Yin Bing's figure can't be seen at all, only a pair of weird pupils flickering, appearing and disappearing!

This is the stunt he relies on to save his life. He has killed many talented masters before, even if he can't kill the opponent, it is more than enough to save his life.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, with disdain in his eyes, he shook his arms and used Tsunami Palm.

There was a loud bang!

The blue palm print swept across the void, and the powerful power directly dispelled the black smoke above the ring, leaving only a vague shadow in the end.

There is no doubt that this is Yinbing itself.

With a sneer on Jiang Tian's face, he slammed his right fist into the air.

"Balong Fist!"

Roar!

The purple fist shadow roared past and hit Yin Bing directly.

"Pfft... ah! Damn it!"

Yin Bing screamed, vomited blood and fell to the ring.

It's just that the blood he spit out is a strange jet black, not the bright red of ordinary people.

"Oh? Could it be that the blood talent is so weird that even the blood is different from ordinary people!"

Jiang Tian frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Damn! How could this be, it's impossible!"

Yin Bing struggled endlessly, his face was full of horror, and he didn't understand why Jiang Tian broke the blood talent that he was famous for so easily.

Even in ancient times, "Nether Bloodline" was an existence with a fierce reputation that no one dared to provoke.

But in front of Jiang Tian, ​​why is he so vulnerable?

"It actually broke Yin Bing's blood talent, this child is really not easy!"

Lei Lie frowned slightly, gradually put away his arrogance and contempt, and stared at Jiang Tian with cold eyes.

"Jiang Tian defeated Yin Bing, I really didn't expect it!"

Ouyang Xi's face was deep, and the cold light flickered between his brows.

In the center of the spectator seats, the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Jiang Tian... just won like this?"

"Not necessarily! I think it's Yin Bing's trick at all, he may strike at any moment!"

"Very likely! The Nether Bloodline always likes to confuse the opponent's mind, what Jiang Tian sees may be just an illusion!"

"Could it be that even what I see is an illusion?"

"this……"

Someone questioned, but the other party was speechless immediately.

"Jiang Tian, ​​how can you break my blood talent?"

Yin Bing's eyes were stern, and he stared at Jiang Tian with a look of reluctance.

"Want to know?" Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered.

"Say it!"

The black light in Yin Bing's eyes shines brightly.

"Let's talk about it after you die!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and snorted coldly, and patted his right palm heavily.

"You can't kill me!"

Yin Bing suddenly let out a scream, and his figure suddenly blurred, turning into a cloud of misty black smoke and darting out of the ring.

There was an uproar in the square, and Yin Bing didn't even admit defeat, just wanted to escape from the ring?

"Want to leave? Dreaming!"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Tian's eyes, and he disappeared on the spot when he took the next step.

The next moment, a figure flickered in the void outside the arena, and Jiang Tian's proud figure appeared!

Yin Bing never dreamed that his tricks would be seen through by the opponent, and he caught up in a short time, never daring to take any chances.

"Damn! I think..."

"late!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and before the word "lose" came out, he swiped his right palm down fiercely, using the "explosive sword" technique!

Boom!

The purple light in the void suddenly brightened, and the terrifying sword force directly shattered Yin Bing's body.

He couldn't even utter a scream, and he collapsed into a blood and flesh residue and died.

Jiang Tian's figure flickered, and he went straight down, landing on the ground outside the ring, shaking his head and sneering, his eyes full of disdain.

After a moment of silence, there was a roar in the sword test square, and everyone applauded Jiang Tian.

"Unexpectedly, never expected, Jiang Tian actually killed Yin Bing!"

"Unbelievable! But I have never understood how Jiang Tian turned the situation around?"

"What reversed the situation, I'm afraid he has always had the upper hand!"

"Senior brother Yun has been seriously injured and retreated. Now we only have Jiang Tian left. Can he pass the next competition?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell into silence!

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