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C117 Delightful Feast

"Zhuo Fan, what's wrong?" Zhou Xianya's face paled, she immediately got up, wanting to help Ji Zhuofan up.

"You, you can actually break my Evil Wheel Eyes!"

Ji Zhuofan did not know if it was because of fear or because of the impact that struck the spiritual force, but his entire body was shivering as he looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

The battle of spiritual force was even more dangerous than the Martial Arts s. Once the Secret Arts was broken, the spiritual force would devour itself, destroy the Spirit, and from then on, become a mere mortal.

And in that last strike, Ji Zhuofan's spiritual force was crushed to pieces by Jiang Tian, causing him to lose all his Arts.

If not for the fact that Jiang Tian was worried that Zhao Xueqing would also be affected, leaving some leeway, he would have already gone insane or die on the spot.

"Hehe, what kind of bullsh * t Evil Wheel Pupil is this, is it really that great? as if you were from the garbage! "

Jiang Tian's face was at ease as he held back the tea-water, and said indifferently: "If I wanted to kill you, my head has already exploded!"

"You … "How arrogant!" Ji Zhuofan clenched his teeth, but had to admit that he had the qualifications to be arrogant.

"Stop bothering me, you don't even have the qualifications to talk to me! Even your Patriarch is not qualified! " Jiang Tian asked calmly.

"If you want to talk to them, then let your Master, Wei Shuofeng, do it! I will let this garbage know the true meaning of Arts! "

After throwing that sentence, Jiang Tian pulled Zhao Xueqing away and left under everyone's panic-stricken gaze.

In terms of Martial Arts's attack power, he wouldn't dare say that he was invincible against China right now. After all, he had never gone against Old Master or Divine Stage expert.

But in terms of Arts, with his ten thousand years of cultivation and mastery of Secret Arts and divine incantations, he was absolutely confident.

He was not afraid of Ji Zhuofan, who was like a Ants at all.

As for Wei Shuofeng, Jiang Tian was even looking forward to it. Hurry up and find trouble with me, I even wanted to seize the chance to steal your treasure!

"He actually broke my eye technique, Secret Arts, and destroyed my Spirit!"

After Jiang Tian left for a few minutes, Ji Zhuofan was still sitting on the ground. His hair was dishevelled, and his face was covered in cold sweat and blood.

Ever since he stepped onto the dao, he had never failed before. Now that he was stomped by Jiang Tian, he was unable to accept this cruel reality.

"Zhuo Fan, are you alright? Don't be sad …"

The battle of Arts was extremely profound and Zhou Xianya didn't even know what had happened. He took out a wet cloth to wipe off the blood on Ji Zhuofan's face.

"I'm fine!" This is too big! "

Ji Zhuofan was so angry that he could not think of anything to do with Jiang Tian, so he could only vent out his anger on Zhou Xianya.

Pow!

He slapped Zhou Xianya down onto the ground and caused her to bleed from the corner of her mouth. A few clear finger marks appeared on her face.

"Zhuo Fan, wh-why did you hit me?"

Zhou Xianya, who was beaten until he felt dizzy, covered his burning face, and asked in a shocked and aggrieved manner, not daring to believe what just happened.

"You've killed me, you've got the wrong information!" How could Jiang Tian be as simple as Expoert of Martial Arts? He cultivates both magic and martial arts! "

He hated Zhou Xianya to the bone, as he scolded him, he crazily kicked Zhou Xianya's full chest and soft stomach, "He even said that he used to be a lunatic, so he can be easily bullied! You killed me! If it weren't for you, would I have gone to cause trouble for them? "You're a jinx!"

With Ji Zhuofan's vicious kick, he rolled on the ground, howling like a female dog, spitting out everything he had eaten tonight. A face of the Snot tear hung on his nose, he was in a sorry state.

"I really don't know …" What is the Arts … " Zhou Xianya's entire body was covered with injuries.

Ji Zhuofan fought for a while, he was so tired that he was drenched in sweat, gasping for breath, he supported himself on the wall while gritting his teeth: "Jiang Tian, you broke my Secret Arts, no matter what, I will not let you go!"

His eyes were filled with incomparable malice. Zhou Xianya, this jinx, was indeed repulsive, but the culprit who destroyed his Secret Arts's cultivation was still Jiang Tian.

"I will definitely ask the Master to come out and tear this brat into a thousand pieces!" he snarled savagely.

When the effects of Ji Zhuofan's Secret Arts completely subsided, it was as if Zhou Xianya's entire body was struck by a bucket of cold water.

At this time, when she looked at Ji Zhuofan again, all her charm was gone, and there was even a hint of malevolence and terror in her expression that made her heart palpitate.

"Strange, why did I fall for him so deeply? You even sold the family business at one-fifth of the Markets's price? "

Zhou Xianya screamed crazily in his heart, unwilling to let go.

Zhou Xianya was originally a courtesan. Her long sleeves dancing in the wind, not a single leaf could touch her in the midst of all the flowers.

But this time, she did not fall into Ji Zhuofan's charm, which made her shiver.

...

On this night, after comforting Zhao Xueqing to sleep, Jiang Tian arrived on top of the roof and finally started his long time of cultivation.

"The journey of the Shennong Sect, can be said to have a great harvest. Other than the Greenwood Divine Tripod that can be used as the Spiritual Gathering Array's wood element, the other most important harvest should be this magic flint!"

Jiang Tian spread open his palm, and looked at the magic flint that was flickering with a strange luster, and sighed in his heart.

The magic flint s could seize the fortune of the heaven and earth, and contained a great amount of fire energy. If used, it could be combined with the fire type cultivation technique that Jiang Tian controlled, allowing the Devil Flame Air Soldier's power to increase by ten times.

This kind of magic crystal had a burst of energy. If an ordinary person were to be exposed to the energy radiation, they would die within a few days. So it had been kept in a box made of lead.

Even if it was the Cultivator s, if they used normal methods to absorb and refine it, they would not be able to withstand the berserk energy.

However, Jiang Tian trained in the Chaotic Art of Creation that was invented by the Ancestor Crocodile, so there naturally wouldn't be any problems.

It should be known that in the past, Ancestor Crocodile was the number one Taotie Formidable Devil.

There was one time when he made a bet with Jiang Tian, but this fellow actually swallowed a star that was as big as the sun in one gulp. Not only was it fine, it had actually strengthened the Cultivation Level and caused Jiang Tian to lose to him by a huge amount.

"Refine!"

Shaking his head to throw away the memories, Jiang Tian bellowed in his heart, and the Chaotic Art of Creation immediately started to revolve frantically.

In an instant, Jiang Tian's Qi Sea became deep and empty, as if it could open up a space and swallow everything.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The fire type energy inside the magic flint immediately turned into a scarlet red cyclone and crazily poured into Jiang Tian's Qi Sea!

Cultivators had no sense of time. In the blink of an eye, seven to eight days had passed.

Crack! With a light sound, the magic flint's energy was consumed and it turned into a pile of grayish-white debris.

"Yes, there is an additional fire attribute energy within the Qi Sea. The Cultivation Level has also been raised to the Qi Training Triple, I wonder if we can successfully use the Devil Flame Air Soldier!"

Jiang Tian let out a light sigh as his fingers twirled and turned. The air immediately became restless as a light blue flame appeared at the tip of his fingers.

Satisfied, Jiang Tian nodded his head and waved his finger.

"Chi!"

A flaming air soldier slashed out, burning a huge tree in the courtyard into dust the instant it was chopped into half.

"Not bad, not bad!" The Devil Flame Air Soldier has finally succeeded! " Jiang Tian nodded with satisfaction, his eyes filled with excitement.

In Cultivation World, there are different types of flames: Wen Huo Wu Huo, Yin Huo Yang Huo, etc. Wen Huo forges pills and heals wounds, while Wu Huo is used to kill the enemy to gain victory.

And amongst the flames of the Cultivation World, the Devil Flame would at least rank in the top twenty.

There were ten thousand degrees of high temperature, which could burn all things, and nothing could not be burned. Normally, when the flame met it, it would immediately avoid it.

The key thing was that the current energy had already merged with Jiang Tian, it was different from when it relied on Fireball Charm s or other objects to release fire attacks.

...

Time flew, but it had suddenly been a month since Jiang Tian returned from the Shennong Sect.

During this month, the materials needed for the Spiritual Gathering Array came continuously, thanks to the hard work of Jiangbei Group.

Jiang Tian summoned Shen Mange, Feng Shui Master Qi and the others. According to the formation techniques he taught them, they formed the matrix base of the Spiritual Gathering Array in the Villa King's Number One.

Right now, everything was prepared except for the east wind, as long as pottery jar of dark yellow thick earth was embedded inside, the spell formation would be activated.

At the same time, Jiang Tian also took advantage of his free time to make a lot of artefact s, just in case he needed them.

That night, someone came over with an invitation.

The extremely happy feast that was hosted by the Sheep City was about to be held, and and his wife were invited to attend.

The name of the person who invited you could only be read as follows:

Wei Shuofeng!

"Hur hur, they did not come with good intentions."

Jiang Tian thought leisurely:

"Wei Shuofeng, what are you trying to do? Do you want to take revenge for your disciple Ji Zhuofan, or do you want to meddle in the Jiangbei Realm? "They have heard of me and coveted the training resources in my hands …"

"However, no matter what the motive is, I am worried that you will not make a move. Once you do that, the pottery jar of dark yellow thick earth will be mine!"

13 August 2007.

The great hero of Sheep City and the number one expert of Arts s, Wei Shuofeng, had sent an invitation.

...

"The feast of extreme joy was jointly organized by the Wei Family s, Tang Family s, Iron family s, and other great families of Sheep City!"

Inside the chairman's office, Zhao Xueqing slowly spoke.

"Once the feast begins, all of the heroes of the seven great cities of Jiang-Nan city will participate. They will pay respects to Wei Shuofeng and offer him a gift!"

"Not only that, some of the large clans with close ties with Wei Family will also participate!"

"In the seven cities of Jiangnan, the Markets is bigger than Jiangbei! We can't lose our Markets s at this door, but the one who gets the most medical treatment in Jiangnan is the one who gets the most benefits from both the and Wei Family, and we've also offended the Ji Family! "I'm afraid …"

"With me here, what are you afraid of? If we don't go, won't we be treated as cowards? "

Jiang Tian smiled lightly: "Don't worry! There will be a day when your Zhao's Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd will shake the world and you will become the first female tycoon in the world. And Sheep City is our first battlefield! "

These normal words, coming from Jiang Tian's mouth, were filled with a heroic and domineering aura.

"En, as long as you accompany me, I am not afraid of anything! He wants to push the Markets into the Jiangnan region! "

Seeing Jiang Tian's confident face, Zhao Xueqing's beautiful eyes flickered with a determined look.

"Master Jiang, come over here quickly. The Reclining Dragon Villa is about to start fighting!" Tang Linglong called, and anxiously shouted.

Jiang Tian rushed to Reclining Dragon Villa, where the group of people from Jiangbei were holding an emergency meeting, causing the atmosphere to become heavy.

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