Someone in the crowd shouted first!

It is the middle stage of Huajin!

It is worthy of being the Beiming Divine Art!

"Okay! It's worthy of being His Highness Lord Dragon." The old man responded with high high. When the people around him heard his words, they obviously understood that Jiang Feng had sucked the other party's inner breath and turned it into his own use.

He became a strong man in the middle stage of Huajin!

Everyone present showed envious expressions. Ju Lushi was knocked to the ground again. Seeing Jiang Feng's obviously enhanced momentum, he was extremely angry.

Facing the ridiculed eyes of everyone, Ju Lushi couldn't stand it!

Jiang Feng mobilized the sudden increase in his internal strength in his body, and after a while, he slowly stopped and met the crazy gaze of Ju Lushi.

"Are you still fighting?" Jiang Feng's light words aroused the decadent fighting spirit of the Lushi.

"I won't just admit defeat!" Ju Lushi shouted angrily.

After saying that, he found three red pills from his arms and threw them into his mouth.

The little internal force that had been sucked by Jiang Feng was restored to its peak in just a moment.

And there is a vague trend of upward improvement.

"What are you eating?" Jiang Feng said in confusion.

"You don't need to know. This is our Persian treasure. You outsiders are not qualified to know!"

Seeing that he was so repulsive, Jiang Fengtian did not force him to force his pills to improve a dying person. It was obviously a good thing.

However, Ju Lushi's instantly expanded internal force was even stronger than before, and he stepped into the half-step Gangzheng. Such a change was instantly shocked!

"What is he doing?" The middle-aged man next to the old man looked horrified and watched Ju Lushi throw three red pills into his mouth.

In an instant, the few internal strength left was increased again! Even reaching a half-step gang force!

This is not something that ordinary people can do!

Half-step Gangjin is much more powerful than the middle stage of the Transformation Realm.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Jiang Feng. Sure enough, Jiang Feng was shocked and suddenly retreated, and his whole body flew backwards on the competition stage.

Ju Lushi laughed, stood up and walked towards the martial arts competition platform.

Wherever I passed, the granite marble under my feet instantly cracked, and the clear footprints extended to the stage.

"Old sir, your Highness, will you be fine?" The middle-aged man saw something was wrong and hurriedly asked the person next to him.

A trace of worry flashed across the old man's face. Although they did not have much friendship with the Peerless Dragon Gate, who would reject dealing with the strong?

What's more, Jiang Feng is so young and promising, and now he is entering the middle stage of Huajin by taking advantage of the Persians' battle, and there is no limit to the future!

They might be able to make friends.

Unfortunately, even if they want to help, it won’t work. If they forcefully intervene in the duel between the strong, wouldn’t they kill like ants?

Now they can do nothing.

Ju Lushi walked to the competition platform and stood in front of Jiang Feng again.

Although Jiang Feng was in a crisis, his face was still calm: "Why are you Persians who can't be beaten to Xiaoqiang? Half-step Gangjin?"

"Yes, I'm lucky to learn about it!"

"Jiang Feng, just talk! I see what you can do!" Ju Lushi was so arrogant at this time, "Take me a punch!"

Ju Lushi raised his fist high and smiled grimly! He locked Jiang Feng tightly.

Seeing that Jiang Feng had nowhere to hide, he seemed to be waiting for the fist to come towards him, everyone present was shocked!
Chapter completed!