"Damn it!"
Tang Jingyu, who had fallen outside the ring, was already being helped up by other disciples. Hearing the words of He Buyu and others, his face turned pale and ugly. He did not expect that he would lose, which put his master in an embarrassing situation.
Looking at the young man named Fang on the stage, Tang Jingyu secretly clenched his fists.
"What, there are no more disciples in Qingxue Peak who can fight?" On the stage, the young man named Fang said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, many Qing Xuefeng disciples became furious and glared at him.
Even the older disciples were a little angry, because the other party deliberately did not add the words "new disciple", but instead seemed to say that the entire Qingxue Peak disciples were not good!
"This is unreasonable, senior brother, let me go!"
A woman yelled angrily, stood up and said.
She was also a new Immortal Body user, and she was furious at the moment, with a cold and angry look on her pretty face.
Zhuang Bizhe also had a cold face and remained silent after hearing this junior sister's words.
He knew that even Tang Jingyu had been defeated, and everyone else had failed miserably.
only…
"Elder brother, let me do it!"
Another young man stepped forward. He was not a Immortal Body practitioner, but a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was one of the new students with strong understanding among the many entry-level disciples. He looked solemn at this moment and said: "Let me test the water first. Even if we lose, we must not lose without a fight!”
"That's right, count me in, I'm so underestimated!"
The other disciples were also filled with indignation.
Zhuang Bizhe sighed secretly, glanced at the young man, nodded and said: "It's up to you, be careful."
The young man nodded, jumped into the ditch, and immediately jumped onto the ring again. He said in a cold voice: "I am not a person with an immortal body. I am here to meet you today!"
"Please." The young man named Fang said indifferently.
The young man shouted angrily and quickly stepped forward, showing off his impressive strength and skill. However, the moment he approached the young man surnamed Fang, he was knocked away by a palm.
The young man fell back to the edge of the ring, gritted his teeth, and charged forward again. But this time, he was defeated and fell off the ring without even seeing the skill of the young man named Fang.
"Is there anything else?" The young man surnamed Fang put his hands behind his back and looked down at the people under the ring.
"I come!"
The woman who was scolding earlier jumped up without waiting for Zhuang Bizhe's instructions. Although her face was cold, her personality seemed to be extremely fiery. As soon as she came on stage, she rushed directly towards the young man named Fang.
"Young woman, huh!" A flash of contempt flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Fang, and he easily dodged the woman's attack. Then his figure flashed, turning into three afterimages, and three palms in succession.
The woman dodged the two palms, but was still hit, and immediately coughed up blood and came back.
"If they are all at this level, I think there is no need to continue." The young man surnamed Fang said calmly.
Zhuang Bizhe's face turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Junior brother, you have just joined the sect. It is understandable that you are young and energetic, but I advise you to restrain your sharpness. If you are too strong, it will be easy to break!"
The young man named Fang's face changed slightly, he glanced at him, but did not dare to reply for a while.
Facing Zhuang Bizhe's pressure, his heart trembled and he could not think of resisting.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, isn't it bad to bully a junior fellow apprentice like this?" He Buyu's eyes flashed coldly.
Zhuang Bizhe said indifferently: "As a senior brother, I just teach my junior brother how to behave in the world."
"Wang Yue Peak will naturally teach you this, so I won't bother Senior Brother Zhuang. Senior Brother Zhuang should teach the younger junior brothers and sisters of Qing Xuefeng first, otherwise none of them will be able to fight, and this competition will be a bit boring." He Buyu said.
Zhuang Bizhe's face was gloomy.
Several other Immortal Body practitioners had angry expressions on their faces. They had never been so humiliated since joining the Immortal Sect.
"Why."
Su Ping sighed and said, "I'll do it."
As he spoke, he walked forward, tiptoed, and landed on the ring as lightly as a cloud.
"Um?"
Seeing Su Ping's figure, Zhuang Bizhe's eyes narrowed. Although Su Ping did not jump out of the pit, his extraordinary skill could already be seen in the movement technique that left no traces. "That junior brother must have made a mistake. You have to go downstairs before you can go on stage!"
"Isn't it because you can't jump up from below?"
"Don't you even dare to go to the Foundation Establishment Realm? Senior Brother Fang is going to bully others!"
Some of the new disciples at Wangyue Peak all laughed.
On the contrary, several old disciples and He Buyu didn't say anything. They all saw the extraordinary skills that Su Pingna showed when he took the stage.
"interesting."
On the stage, the young man surnamed Fang raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't mind that Su Ping didn't jump up from the pit. He said calmly: "I hope you won't disappoint me like the previous ones..."
"that… "
Su Ping's words interrupted him. He looked around and said, "How about you all come together, otherwise I will look like a bit of a bully."
ha
The whole place fell into silence, and you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone stared, not only the disciples at Wangyue Peak, but also the disciples at Qingxue Peak, who were also stunned.
They all suspected that they heard wrongly.
Go together
Do you want to die
After a few seconds, a burst of fierce anger erupted in the silence, coming from the disciples of Wangyue Peak.
"Who is this guy? Damn it!"
"The pretense is outrageous. This guy who may not even be able to climb onto the stage is actually pretending here!"
"Where did he come from? Didn't he see what Senior Brother Fang did just now, or did he not understand?"
"Senior Brother Fang, beat him hard!"
Many Wangyue Peak disciples were angered by Su Ping.
The disciples of Qing Xuefeng originally had something to complain about, but now seeing the disciples of Moon Watching Peak so angry, they felt a little relieved. Regardless of winning or losing, at least it was nice to see the other party so angry.
"This guy..." Tang Jingyu couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Although Su Ping's words were very relieved, they were just verbal advantages. He didn't believe that Su Ping could surpass him, and naturally he couldn't defeat the young man named Fang.
"Looking for death, idiot!" Ma Bai was angry and cursed in a low voice. He was still brooding and resentful about Su Ping's previous slap.
"Do you know that saying such big words will make you even more embarrassed when you lose later?"
The young man surnamed Fang looked at Su Ping coldly and slowly approached him. He planned to defeat Su Ping quickly with thunderous means. This was the price of talking big.
"This is not a lie, it is a fact." Su Ping said.
He glanced at Mu Xuefeng outside the ring. He had seen the anger and displeasure flashing in the opponent's eyes before, so he chose to go on stage to join the fight. Otherwise, he would have blushed even if he won the battle with these little guys.
"Well, how about you come up too?" Su Ping said to He Bu in the audience.
He Buyu was stunned, and the other mocking disciples around him were also stunned, shocked by Su Ping's words again.
Is this guy really out of his mind
The disciples of Qing Xuefeng were also silent, looking at each other in confusion, feeling that Su Ping was a little crazy beyond imagination.
"Junior brother, do you know what you are talking about?" He Buyu narrowed his eyes and said, regardless of whether Su Ping is a dementia or not, insulting him is intolerable.
"I know, in this case you will all lose, and you will be more convinced." Su Ping said.
He Buyu had a bulging vein on his forehead and ignored Su Ping. The young man named the other party said: "Let him step down!"
The young man surnamed Fang nodded. He was about ten meters away from Su Ping. At this moment, he suddenly sprinted. His figure was as fast as lightning. The distance of ten meters passed by in just half a second. A heavy rain of fists enveloped Su Ping, showing Stronger power, faster speed, and more murderous intent than before!
But the next moment, as soon as his figure came within three meters of Su Ping, he flew backwards at a faster speed.
Bang!
He flew straight out of the ring and fell to the bottom of the stage.
This scene was too sudden and exceeded everyone's expectations. When the young man named Fang landed, no one reacted, so they were unable to catch him.
Many Qing Xuefeng disciples who had looked at Su Ping with strange eyes suddenly looked straight in their eyes.
(End of chapter)