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Continue to defend the title

Bai Yu stood up and let out a long breath.

To be honest, even he can't understand tomorrow's situation now. I wonder if Ye Fan can change his destiny and defeat the big brother Bai Yu?

But what is certain is that no matter what the outcome of tomorrow's battle is, the height that Ye Fan can reach in the end is definitely limitless, and may even surpass himself.

As he said, if Tiangang really wanted to kill someone tomorrow, he would never sit idly by and watch.

It was obviously worth breaking the so-called rules in order to keep a monster disciple.

On the other side, Tiangang accepted the training resources given by Immortal Zishuang and practiced painstakingly in the training room, recalling what Elder Yang said during the day over and over again in his mind.

"You don't deserve to be the senior brother of all the disciples of the Tianji Sect. You don't deserve to stay in the Tianji Sect. Sooner or later, you will have to give up this senior brother position."

"Wu Ming is the one who is truly suitable to be a senior brother. Compared with him, you are still far behind!"

"Damn Wuming, you dare to compete with me for the position of senior brother, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

"This senior brother's position belongs to me, no one can take it away from me, no one!"

Tiangang screamed heartbreakingly, and at the same time, he was impacting the late stage state of Quasi-Sage over and over again in his heart!

With the training resources sent by Immortal Purple Frost, he had already completely recovered from the injuries he suffered on the competition field.

You must know that the cultivation resources sent by Zishuang Immortal are top-notch cultivation resources, and they are more than enough to restore these injuries.

In addition, although Elder Yang said a lot, he still left 10% of the force in his attack, which did not damage Tiangang's bones, so it would be much easier to recover.

So now he wants to continue to attack the late stage of Quasi-Saint Great. There is only a layer of window paper between him and the late stage of Quasi-Saint Great!

As long as he can make further progress on the current basis, he will be able to successfully break through to the late stage of Quasi-Sage, and his strength will also make a qualitative leap by then!

Maybe his current behavior makes many people feel incomprehensible and think that there is no need to practice so hard. Anyway, his current state has already crushed Ye Fan.

But for Tiangang, this battle is his most important battle. If he loses, his position as senior brother will really be lost.

Even if his master is there to prepare for him, the words of so many elders will make Bai Yu change his mind.

That is something he will never allow to happen, so Ye Fan must get rid of it!

"Damn Wuming, you brought this all on yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes!"

"You shouldn't have appeared in this world, you shouldn't have come to this Tianji Sect, and you shouldn't have threatened my status!"

"And now that you have threatened me, you must pay a price, and it is the price of your life!"

On the other side, Long Xin also entered his own camp, but he walked with a limp.

Although he said that the hundred-killing stick was nothing, when it was actually applied to him, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

His disciples saw this and hurriedly helped him.

"Master, are you okay? Why are you so serious?"

"That's right. Those people's attack was too light. Don't they know who you are? It's really too much to dare to attack you in such a heavy way!"

"No, no, we have to have a good discussion with them today and ask them what this means!"

"You're right. Everything we have today is given by the master. If we don't say anything, wouldn't we be too sorry for the master?"

The surrounding disciples were so angry that they rushed to Tianji Pavilion, demanding an explanation from their master!

According to their thinking, the power of a hundred-killing stick is just for words. When the time comes, they can just pretend to be able to muddle through. How can they imagine that these guys will actually take it seriously?

They couldn't bear this anymore and had to go to the theory.

Long Xin took action to stop them.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing wrong with me as a teacher, just don't worry."

"Besides, this order was given by the great elder. Who dares to muddle through? Can you muddle through?"

"this……"

Bai Yu's words made all the disciples fall into deep thought, and they were unable to refute.

Although Immortal Zishuang is only the Great Elder, he is not the head of the Tianji Sect.

But in the hearts of these disciples, Immortal Purple Frost is absolutely a transcendent existence. Those blazing golden eyes can distinguish all the turbidity in this world. Who dares to deceive him?

Seeing the annoyed postures of the disciples, Long Xin smiled happily.

"Hahaha, if you can have such an idea, I will be very satisfied as a teacher."

"Where are the Tiangang people?"

"Master, senior brother is immersed in training in the training room. A bunch of training resources sent over by the great elder just now have also been taken in."

Long Xin nodded, turned around and walked towards the training room.

After Long Xin left, the surrounding disciples gathered around and whispered.

"Hey, hey, do you know? I just felt a powerful energy wave outside Senior Brother's room, and it almost knocked me over!"

"That energy wave is not the energy wave he usually practices. It's like... it's like he's about to break through!"

At this moment, a disciple stepped forward to respond.

"Yes, yes, I feel it too. The energy fluctuations are so strong that I can't bear it even through the formation."

"Do you think Senior Brother is going to break through? But it hasn't been long since he broke through to the Quasi-Saint Stage. Logically speaking, he shouldn't break through so quickly."

One of the disciples slapped his thigh fiercely and said in sudden realization.

"I understand, senior brother must be facing the finals tomorrow, so he wants to improve his level as soon as possible and be stronger in the finals!"

"That makes sense, but why is that? Isn't it that Senior Brother will face Wuming tomorrow? He is only at the peak of the Mixed Demon Realm! Why does Senior Brother care so much?"

"Is it because Wuming's popularity has been too high recently and he has defeated strong players along the way, so Senior Brother feels pressure?"

After a disciple finished speaking, he was directly opposed by everyone.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? How could Senior Brother feel pressured by the battle with Wuming? Your joke is a bit too big."

"That's right, Wuming has indeed been outstanding in recent times, but compared to senior brother, he is still far behind!"

"Don't forget, our senior brother has won the championship for four consecutive sect competitions, and we will definitely be able to defend the title this year!"

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