Pan Jie was always smart, his eyes were shining, he quickly got up, slapped his face hard, and said loudly: "Brother Jiang...it's my fault this time, I shouldn't insult you in every possible way, I'm a waste...I'm a pig

Not as good as a dog...I am trash, please let me go..."

Seeing Pan Jie's appearance, everyone showed contempt.

"He is actually the young master of the Kuangsha Sect. It's really embarrassing!"

Pan Jie knelt on the ground, slapped him repeatedly, and scolded himself that he was worse than a pig or a dog, and that he was trash.

Jiang Xiaofeng's expression remained unchanged. It was obvious that he had no intention of letting Pan Jie go.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofeng was still cold, Pan Jie suddenly had an idea and said, "Brother Jiang, I understand what to do."

Pan Jie immediately stood up, walked off the stage, and stumbled towards where Li Fan was.

When Li Fan saw Pan Jie walking towards him, he turned pale with fright.

Huo Zhantang stood next to him and whispered: "Don't be afraid."

Pan Jie walked up to Li Fan, immediately knelt down on the ground, slapped him repeatedly and said: "Brother Li, it's my fault. I shouldn't insult you. Please ignore me and let me go. Please."

Say a few nice words to Brother Jiang and persuade him to forgive me."

"Senior Brother Pan, please get up quickly..."

Li Fan has always been honest and honest. When he saw Pan Jie kneeling down in front of him, he was startled and said quickly.

When Pan Jie saw Jiang Xiaofeng not saying anything, he didn't dare to get up at all and kept slapping himself.

Huo Zhantang said coldly: "Pan Jie, you only know how to apologize. Have you forgotten what you have done?"

"Oh yes……"

When Pan Jie heard what Huo Zhantang said, he quickly took out the Qing Ling Pearl, stretched out his hands, handed it to Li Fan, and begged: "Brother Li, your Qing Ling Pearl has now returned to its original owner!"

"That's all, no need..."

Li Fan was worried about angering Pan Jie, so he said.

"Brother Li, take it quickly, this is yours." Huo Zhantang said.

Li Fan had no choice but to take it.

Pan Jie immediately turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng. Jiang Xiaofeng slowly walked forward, but his face was still cold.

"Brother Jiang, it's my fault. Please spare my life."

Pan Jie kept begging for mercy.

"Pan Jie, these are not the only wrong things you have done, but I don't want to argue with you, so get out of here." Jiang Xiaofeng said coldly.

Jiang Xiaofeng said this because Pan Jie had made arrogant remarks to Murong Xue and humiliated him in every possible way.

However, Jiang Xiaofeng could not tell this matter in front of these people, because it would affect Murong Xue's reputation.

Pan Jie couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and stumbled away.

After this incident, everyone looked at Jiang Xiaofeng with completely different expressions than before.

This person who can defeat the late fifth level of Zhenqi with one move is really something that no one dares to underestimate.

Moreover, this kid is actually a casual cultivator among the people.

Li Fan looked at Jiang Xiaofeng with an expression full of emotion.

"Okay, Jiang Xiaofeng successfully defended the challenge. Next is a friendly match. Does anyone want to challenge?"

Shang Kun said on the stage.

Normally, there are basically no sign-ups for friendly matches.

Because everyone is preparing for the second game, there is no need to waste time here.

"If there is no one, then..."

Seeing that no one was on stage, Shang Kun suddenly heard a cold voice saying: "I'll come!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look towards the speaker.

"Wu Xiaowei?!"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the speaker.

The person who just spoke was Wu Xiaowei, the successor of Feihe Sect.

He is also among the best among more than 50 outstanding disciples.

Wu Xiaowei is only in his twenties, but his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the fourth level of Zhenqi, which is more powerful than many elders of the ancient martial arts sect in the world.

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited when they saw Wu Xiaowei getting up.

It's really interesting that this outstanding young man wants to sign up for a friendly match.

Sima Ce, who was sitting in the audience, also looked surprised and asked: "What does this guy Wu Xiaowei want to do? If he doesn't prepare for the finals, why is he signing up for a friendly match? It's really a waste of time."

An elder from behind said: "Old Sima, maybe this guy Wu Xiaowei doesn't like anyone and wants to compete."

"He is a fourth-level master, and only my grandson and Li Lixiang are better than him. Who does he want to compete with?" Sima Ce was very surprised.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads.

However, Ji Zehang's expression was full of playfulness. He understood who Wu Xiaowei wanted to compete with when he came forward.

"It's bad, what's supposed to come will always come..."

When Liu Xiaofei saw Wu Xiaowei getting up, he couldn't help but feel worried and muttered.

"Sister Xiaofei, what's going on?" Murong Xue looked at Liu Xiaofei in surprise and asked.

"Wu Xiaowei is trying to help others. He wants to compete with your lover." Liu Xiaofei said worriedly.

"What? Does he want to compete with Brother Jiang?!" Murong Xue was also shocked.

"Yes."

"What? Could it be that this guy named Wu doesn't want to live anymore?!" Murong Xue said in surprise.

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Liu Xiaofei was very helpless when he heard what Murong Xue said, so he said: "Murong, don't talk nonsense. This guy Wu Xiaowei has reached the fourth level and is much stronger than Jiang Xiaofeng. He will not fail."

Murong Xue heard Liu Xiaofei say that Wu Xiaowei was already a master of the fourth level of Qi training, and still said calmly, "Sister Xiaofei, don't worry, Brother Jiang is very strong, and even if Wu Xiaowei is a fourth level master, he may not be able to defeat Brother Jiang."

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Seeing Murong Xue's confidence in Brother Jiang, Liu Xiaofei felt helpless and said: "Murong, you shouldn't be so confident. Jiang Xiaofeng is only at the fifth level of physical training. There is no way he can defeat Wu Xiaowei..."

"Alas!"

Murong Xue took Liu Xiaofei's hand and said speechlessly: "Sister Xiaofei, if you don't believe me, then just wait and see, Brother Jiang will definitely surprise you."

Liu Xiaofei sighed helplessly and said nothing, his beautiful big eyes full of worry.

Liu Xiaofei believed that Jiang Xiaofeng was only at the fifth level of body training and could not defeat Wu Xiaowei.

She went to Jiang Xiaofeng early in the morning to persuade him not to participate in this competition, but Jiang Xiaofeng wouldn't listen at all.

Liu Xiaofei couldn't help being speechless.

Now, Wu Xiaowei actually challenged him, obviously wanting to avenge Lai Xingchen. What should Jiang Xiaofeng do?

When Liu Xiaofei thought of this, he became more and more worried.

"No, I must stop him."

Liu Xiaofei said firmly, making a decision in his heart.

At this time, Wu Xiaowei had already walked onto the stage proudly.

As an outstanding talent in this competition, he naturally has the capital to be proud.

Everyone was very confused and didn't know who Wu Xiaowei wanted to challenge.

Because, as an outstanding genius, the only ones who can challenge him are Li Lixiang, Sima Mo, and Ji Chenbao.

It would be pointless if he challenged others.

Could it be that Wu Xiaowei wants to compete with Sima Mo and the others?

Shang Kun was also surprised. He looked at Wu Xiaowei and asked, "Wu Xiaowei, who do you want to challenge?"


Chapter completed!