Chapter 12 The Bet(1/2)
"Three days ago, the handyman disciple Muchen and his subordinates committed an offense and injured the outer disciple Shou Yun!"
"Hou Muchen took the initiative to propose a fight to the death! According to the sect's laws, Shou Yun can call his friends!"
"Today's fight to the death can be carried out on the terrace! Witness it with the eyes of all the disciples!"
"In this arena, a fight to the death will only end if either party dies or voluntarily admits defeat!"
"No outsiders are allowed to interfere!"
The next day.
Tianlan Sect, facing the terrace.
Elder Yuan Hong was majestic and solemnly announced the sect's laws.
Under the terrace, there were groups of outer disciples gathering.
Chaotai Terrace is a place for martial arts competitions at the outer gate of Tianlan Sect.
Every year the sect's major exams are held on this terrace.
On weekdays, when there are conflicts between the outer sect disciples and they want to decide the outcome through duel, or even decide life and death, they still do it on the balcony.
now.
The auditorium facing the terrace was already full of people.
Every outer disciple looked extremely excited.
But he didn't dare to make any noise.
On the reasons...
Naturally, there were actually five chief disciples sitting together in the audience!!
Chief Pianran Peak: Zhou Xuan.
Chief of Baihua Peak: Li Biyao.
Chief of Yuluo Peak: Jiang Ran.
Chief of Baicao Peak: Xu Niannian.
Chief Wulingfeng: Zhang Shan.
These five chief disciples are all at the late stage of the first level of Concentration Realm!
As the chief of Pianran Peak, Zhou Xuan has reached the first level of the Concentration Realm, which is slightly better than the other chiefs.
"Holy crap! How could this little bastard Muchen be so good? He actually attracted five chiefs of the outer sect to come and watch the battle!"
"Yes! Just a handyman disciple!"
"I remember that the three Shouhou brothers went to teach Muchen a lesson the day before yesterday. Why did they suddenly disappear?"
"Whatever! This Muchen will definitely not survive today!"
"..."
Now Muchen is actually qualified to become an outer disciple.
It's just because death fighting exists.
Therefore, the sect has not recorded Muchen's identity yet.
Nor was it recognized.
If you want to legitimately become an outer disciple, then you can only win this death battle!
"Junior sister Baguio, why are you paying attention to the deadly fight between ants?"
The best view, the most spacious and comfortable row of seats.
Zhou Xuan, dressed in white and handsome, attracted the attention of many junior sisters from the outer sect.
He looked at the woman who was two full seats away from him.
The woman has a graceful figure, her skin is like cream, and she is wearing a blue dress.
There was a touch of coldness on her delicate and pretty face.
As he looked around, a heroic spirit emerged.
It is the chief of Baihua Peak, Li Biyao.
"Senior Brother Zhou, Muchen is my brother. If you dare to call him an ant again, I will never end it with you!"
Before Li Biyao could speak, a fat man next to her looked at Zhou Xuan angrily.
It was Li Yuan.
It seems that the fat man is not bragging.
His biological sister is indeed the chief handler of Baihua Peak.
Regarding Li Yuan's remarks, Zhou Xuan smiled lightly and ignored them.
In his eyes, Li Biyao will be his Taoist companion sooner or later.
And for Li Biyao's sake, as her brother-in-law, she didn't bother to care about her brother's reckless words.
"It just makes me a little surprised. Even if Baguio is here, why are you three here?"
Zhou Xuan turned to look at the other three.
Jiang Ran is as handsome as Zhou Xuan.
The cute and smart Xu Niannian.
Zhang Shan is as strong as a tower.
Jiang Ran: "I'm here to watch a show."
Xu Niannian: "Same as above."
Zhang Shan: "Same as above."
Zhou Xuan: "..."
In fact, several people were invited by Elder Yuan Hong and had to come to watch a farce.
In their eyes, if a handyman disciple challenges three inner disciples, what is it if it isn't a farce?
Wow!!
suddenly.
at this time.
There was a roar from the auditorium.
At this moment, the five chiefs all set their sights on the entrance to the terrace.
There.
Wearing a green shirt, with a sword at his waist, he stepped in slowly.
Facing everyone's gaze, this figure in green shirt never showed any signs of panic.
"Huh? He is Muchen, right?"
"Yes! It's in Xiaozai!"
"Pretend! Keep pretending! I think he will die later, who can still pretend!"
"Haha! His realm is still at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm! And Shou Yun and the others have been promoted to the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. He is dead!"
"..."
At this moment, a series of sarcastic voices were generated continuously.
In the auditorium.
Zhou Xuan glanced at Muchen with a look of disdain like looking at an ant.
It's rare to have the slightest bit of interest.
He turned around and asked: "Everyone, who do you think can win this battle?"
Jiang Ran shook his head slightly and said: "This Muchen has not improved at all. Facing three people on the second level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, he will definitely lose!"
Xu Niannian also nodded lightly and said: "We really can't win!"
Zhang Shan grinned: "This guy looks too weak! He definitely can't beat Shou Yun and the others!"
"Tch! A group of blind people! My brother must be victorious!"
The little fat Li Yuan sneered when he saw that these senior brothers and sisters did not think highly of Muchen.
"Oh? Junior Brother Li Yuan, do you think your brother can win?"
Jiang Ran looked at Li Yuan with a smile.
"Of course!"
To be continued...