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"Junior brother, is it too early for you to play now?"
Zhao Jiang, who had jumped down from the battle stage, said leisurely below, "These trash are not worth your while. It's better to let the brother solve two more for you."
"Since I've come to power, I'll just deal with them all at once."
Mu Feng in the white robe opened his mouth and shook his head.
Immediately, he looked towards the silent battle stage, and said calmly, "I am standing here now, no matter how cultivated the disciple is, he can directly challenge on the stage, even the inner disciple can also!"
All the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect were in an uproar.
They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and they couldn't believe it. Then Lu Yang was really chopped off by the latter's sword?
But then, an extremely angry look immediately appeared on their faces.
Angry!
This pastoral style is simply too arrogant!
? What does it show that their inner disciples are allowed to fight?
Could it be that he wanted to say that the inner disciples of their Heavenly Death Sect were as strong as the outer disciples of the Shendan Sect?
The disciples of the Heavenly Perishing Sect onlookers, including Ruoxia, and the top 100 inner disciples of the Heavenly Perishing Sect clenched their fists.
If not, he knew that if they came to power now, they would really lose face to the Heavenly Perishing Sect.
I'm afraid he has already made a move, and taught that invincible Mu Feng a lesson!
"I want to be taught!"
Among the many disciples, a thin young man suddenly stood up.
Everyone's eyes gathered in unison.
"It's Fang Rui!"
With his gaze shrunk, Huang Jing couldn't help but speak.
"Fang Rui, he is really the top disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly Perishing Sect."
"In the mid-ninth stage of Huajing, he ranked 103 out of 1,000 disciples. It is said that he already has the confidence to become an inner disciple, but he was delayed for some reason!"
"This Fang Rui, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is an inner sect disciple, if we let him"
One day, the disciple of the Tianzhu Sect was stunned for a moment, and said.
"Hehe, he has the strength of the inner sect, but now he is an outer sect disciple. Is it possible that you still want to see the disciples of the Shendan sect and beat us the invincible disciples of the Tianzhu sect?"
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The disciple who spoke to him suddenly stopped talking.
Indeed.
Even if the other party is a pre-determined inner disciple whose strength has reached the ninth level of refinement, winning is not very honorable, and this pastoral style cannot be allowed to go on peacefully like this.
Otherwise, this will make them the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect, and they will not be able to hold their heads up in front of the disciples of the Shendan Sect in the future!
Just like when Yangqiuzuo appeared back then, the suppression of Shendanzong was ordinary!
Must win!
"come on!"
"Fang Rui, we must win!"
"Must win! Must win!"
On the viewing platform of Tianzhuzong, the voices one after another were extremely loud.
One hundred and three.
This is already an extremely high position among the outer sects of the Tianzhu Sect.
If one hundred and two people, or one hundred and one three people, were to fight against each other, I am afraid that they would not have the confidence to win against each other.
Because, at this point, every practitioner has their eyes fixed on the top 100 inner sect places, and simply stepping forward is not of much use to them.
"Are you OK?"
Fang Rui glanced at Lu Yang who fell to the ground.
"fine."
Lu Yang wiped his chest, looking a bit cultivated, and even said in a low voice, "Brother Fang, for that sword just now, Mu Feng probably didn't use his full strength. His strength is stronger than the appearance, please be careful!"
Just that sword.
It only broke the golden armor, but did not hurt any bones. On the surface of Lu Yang's chest, a sword mark that looked ferocious but not deep was left.
Just this astonishing power is enough for Lu Yang to marvel at it, and even feel fear in his heart.
The strength of this Mufeng.
Definitely not as simple as that sword!
"For the honor of the Heavenly Death Sect, I will do my best!"
Fang Rui nodded and said seriously.
"Brother Fang, please!"
Lu Yang bowed his hands and returned to the battle arena without saying a word.
hereIt's terrifying, like the wind in the air, you can feel it, but you can't stop it at all.
Originally, he still wanted to do his best to block for a while, even if he lost the twenty-eighth sword, so he could still save a little bit of face.
But.
He couldn't even choose how many swords he lost.
"Students of the Heavenly Perishing Sect, if this is the strongest strength among your outer sects, maybe you don't need to waste time, let the inner sect disciples come out and fight."
Mu Feng glanced across the crowd above, and said coldly, in the dark eyes, one could see the latter's extremely proud expression.
"Fuck God Alchemy, what's so arrogant!"
Huang Jing couldn't bear it anymore, and cursed directly on his seat.
Those inner disciples also clenched their fists tightly. At this moment, the anger in their hearts had reached the extreme.
But they know.
Can't shoot!
Once a move is made, I am afraid there will be outer disciples of Shendanzong who will challenge the inner disciples to take the lead! This was something that had never happened before. Back then, when Yang Qiuzuo challenged all the outer disciples of the Shendanzong, the Shendanzong did not let the inner disciples make a move.
It would be too embarrassing for the inner disciples to make a move, but it is too big!
However, they never thought of it.
The embarrassment that Shendanzong faced back then, but now, it is left on them.
"By the way, I still want to ask, who among you is called Ye Chentian?"
The young man with red lips and white teeth spoke again, but this time, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
Ye Chentian?
Why did you mention this name suddenly.
Elder Zhu's eyes changed, and he looked down.
"Ye Chentian? Ye, Brother Ye, is Mufeng talking about you?"
Huang Jing, who was in anger, suddenly froze for a moment, not understanding why Mufeng spoke at this time.
Ye Chentian just watched indifferently.
"Ye Chentian, whether you heard it or not, or whether you dare to stand up" Seeing everyone looking at each other with puzzled faces, Mu Feng continued, "Senior Sister Wang Ruirui, please tell me something I'll tell you."
"She said that she has passed on the elder's inheritance and comprehended it all. At this moment, she has already become a direct disciple. Please also enjoy the little time left."
"She also said, if you dare to challenge on stage, let me cut off the palm of your right hand by the way, because she hates your palm As for your head, it's for her."
"Did you inherit all the inheritance?"
A teasing smile flashed across the corner of Ye Chentian's mouth.
Maybe.
Only by dragging him from hope to despair can he understand how he felt when he was thrown off the ice bridge in the previous life, right?
With both eyes, facing Shang Mufeng's extremely mocking expression, Mufeng smiled, and said again, "However, regarding this, I would like to say something wrong with my senior sister."
"Come on stage to challenge, Ye Chentian, do you dare?"
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