Silence, silent silence, only the sounds of fighting coming from other stages were heard. All the disciples were shocked by Zhou Jian's arrogance. Many disciples flocked over to see who it was.
Being so arrogant, Chaoyang Sect elites emerge in large numbers, and there are many arrogant people, but arrogance also requires arrogant strength. Arrogance with strength is called arrogance, and arrogance without strength is called stupidity.
If it were Fu Yuchen who said this today, everyone might still agree. After all, his strength is there. The strength shown by those disciples in Zhuhai in the past few days of competition is obvious to all. I don’t know if this kid can compete with Zhuhai.
You are ranked number one, but you are so brazen. What kind of skill is it to bully someone's weakest disciple?
Ning Bugui was on the stage at this time, and his opponent happened to be Ma Rulong. The competition had not yet begun. The two of them heard Zhou Jian's bold words clearly and clearly. Ning Bugui's body was filled with cold air and he stared coldly.
Lifting the horse like a dragon, an extremely violent spiritual power rushed towards the horse like an overwhelming force.
Ma Rulong broke out in cold sweat when he heard Zhou Jian's words. He felt that he was even more unjust than Dou E: "Brother Ning, let me declare in advance that I have nothing to do with that kid. He was brought out by my senior brother Dong Ming.
, he is usually very arrogant, and I have long disliked him, so if we have something to talk about, please don’t take out your anger on me."
What answered him was Ning Bugui's earth-shattering sword energy. Although Ning Bugui looked cold and arrogant, he was definitely a good senior brother who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He didn't say anything, but he definitely inherited Ning Zhiyang's protective character.
Full, the sword behind him flew up into the air with a whistling sound. Ning Bugui opened his hands in the air, and dozens of cold rays of sword energy struck towards Ma Rulong with the force of breaking through the air. Ma Rulong drew his sword in front of his chest, and a faint streak of light...
The golden barrier suddenly appeared and collided with the sword energy.
"Senior Brother Ning, didn't you tell me that I have nothing to do with that kid? Why did you give me such a big move right before the fight started?"
Ning Bugui remained silent, pinched the sword in his hand, and just greeted Ma Rulong. Ma Rulong quickly also raised his flying sword and rushed forward. Ma Rulong's voice could be heard from time to time on the stage.
"Senior Brother Ning, please don't slap me in the face!"
"Oh, I told you not to slap me in the face. How can I find a wife if my face is painted on?"
"You are such an arrogant junior. Why, the disciple I, Ning Zhiyang, have brought shame to the Chaoyang Sect?" Ning Zhiyang, full of evil aura, looked at Fang He coldly.
Fang He had the urge to cover his face. He didn't want to admit that the arrogant and arrogant boy on the stage was his disciple, so he quickly said, "Junior Brother Ning, Senior Brother, I guarantee that I have never instilled such thoughts in any of my disciples.
, this kid is taught by my eldest apprentice. He is a junior who is not sensible. Junior Brother Ning, please don’t take it to heart. I will ask him to apologize to you after the competition is over. You can deal with it how you want. Senior brother, I will never say anything.
One sound."
"Shut up! You are such a bastard!" Even if Zhou Jian scolded him, he even scolded his senior brother and rushed forward fiercely. Zhou Jian immediately swung his long sword, the sword energy roared in the air, and several sword energy flew in the air.
When he came out, Qin Xiao shot fiercely and rushed through the sword net. A sword energy grazed his shoulder and brought up a cloud of blood. Qin Xiao didn't even look at it. He ejected from the ground and kicked Zhou fiercely.
Zhou Jian's chest, while he was still in the air, he suddenly spun again and kicked Zhou Jian's face with his left foot.
He was extremely fast. Zhou Jian did not expect that Qin Xiao would rush up regardless of the injury. Without checking for a moment, he was kicked hard in the chest. Before he could react, he was kicked again in the face. The Sihai Mahayana stage was still unable to activate the body-protecting spirit.
Zhou Jian was kicked so hard that he lost one of his teeth. He was furious and said, "You damn bastard, I want you to look good today."
With a wave of his hand, he kept sending sword energy towards Qin Xiao. The difference between the two levels was too big. Qin Xiao was no match for Zhou Jian. Suddenly Qin Xiao screamed and fell backwards, landed on the stage and rolled out again.
He stopped after a few steps, and two sword energy hit him together, causing blood to flow out. One hit him on the waist, and the most fatal thing was the other hit on his left leg. As a result, Qin Xiao could no longer continue the competition.
Zhou Jian rushed forward and stomped hard towards Qin Xiao. Qin Xiao rolled on the ground to avoid the kick, then turned over and got up. Zhou Jian stepped on the air, and with anger rushing into his brain, he jumped into the air.
, and then swung out a large piece of sword energy, shrouding Qin Xiao inside again.
Qin Xiao dodged the sword energy in embarrassment, and even without checking, his right foot was scratched. He was half-kneeling on the ground. Zhou Jian walked over, looked down at Qin Xiao and kicked him violently. He kicked back and said, "Give it to me."
Get off the stage, you're a scumbag, you're a scumbag."
Qin Xiao was immediately kicked and rolled onto the stage.
"Junior brother!" Zhuhai's disciple exclaimed and wanted to stop him. Qin Xiao did not look back. He stared at Zhou Jian. A strong sense of humiliation that he had never felt before rushed into his brain, as if he wanted to
Devouring him, the unwillingness and anger almost made him lose his mind, and he yelled loudly and continued to rush towards Zhou Jian.
Zhou Jian smiled contemptuously, waved his hand and put the sword back into the scabbard, raised his fist and hit Qin Xiao directly. After a few punches, Qin Xiao was knocked to the ground again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Xiao's mouth, stained with blood.
His face was bright red.
"You are very unwilling, aren't you? When I was beaten to the ground by you in the library, I was also very unwilling. Today I can finally trample you under my feet. The weak are the weak. No matter how hard you struggle, there will be no miracles.
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The contemptuous voice rang in his ears. Qin Xiao was lying on the ground, completely powerless. For a moment, he seemed to be back in the dark cell again, lying there so powerlessly, without the slightest choice. The tragic scene deep in his memory
Replaying it in his mind again, the village was full of broken corpses, ruined walls, and blood all over the ground, and he just looked at it, and he could only look at it like that, without any power to change it.
"Bastard!" Qin Xiao suddenly got up and continued to charge forward. Zhou Jian jumped into the air, raised his foot and kicked Qin Xiao. These kicks were so heavy that Qin Xiao flew backwards and fell onto the stage.
Outside, on the stage that was more than three meters high, Qin Xiao used all his strength to cling to the edge of the stage with both hands, unwilling to let himself fall like this.