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Chapter 101: The Challenge of the Great Son

Feng Canghai came out and saw the Great Sage Son Dugu Jianyi standing coldly and arrogantly on the steps outside the palace gate. His expression was still as arrogant and aloof as ever.

Feng Canghai didn't mind, and asked him politely: "The Great Sage's visit really makes the walls of this humble house shine! I wonder what the Great Sage has taught me?"

Dugu Jianyi looked at Feng Canghai for a while, nodded and said: "As expected, you are really extraordinary. You have broken through to the fourth level in such a short time! I won't talk nonsense. I am here today.

In order to compete with you."

Facing Dugu Jianyi's challenge, Feng Canghai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Great Holy Son has found the wrong person? Although Feng Canghai was lucky enough to become the Holy Son, he was already disheartened after meeting the Eighth Holy Son.

, I don’t dare to have any illusions about the leader anymore. Even if the Great Holy Son wins, what’s the use? If winning or losing is so important to the Great Holy Son, I can just admit defeat.”

Dugu Jianyi did not expect that Feng Canghai would admit defeat before fighting, and he was very disdainful of him, thinking that he was just a vain person. However, Ting Feng Canghai only regarded the newly promoted Eight Saint Sons as a scrupulous opponent, and did not take him seriously at all.

It made him very angry.

Although he had heard about the commotion caused by Han Tianqi in the door, he was a newly promoted Holy Son, so how could he compare with him?

Moreover, he had long been dissatisfied with Han Tianqi's selection of disciples from the entire outer sect. Now after listening to Feng Canghai's words, he was even more determined to compete with Han Tianqi. He wanted everyone to see who was the best.

He is the most suitable candidate to be the next leader!

"Hmph, since you are so unambitious, you are not worthy to be my opponent! As for the Eighth Saint Son, you will see his fate soon." With that said, Dugu Jian jumped onto the end of the circle that was coiled around him.

Outside, on the back of a mighty white jade one-horned dragon, he rode the dragon into the sky like a majestic god.

Watching the Great Holy Son leave, Feng Canghai's smile grew thicker and his eyes shone with a strange light.

Those elders who followed Feng Canghai really couldn't see it and felt worthless for him. They cursed angrily: "What is so arrogant about this great saint! His years of practice are much longer than those of the six saints, and he has still entered the

It took me two deep cultivations in the Long Yuan small world before I could break through to the fourth level of heaven! The Sixth Holy Son has only been in the same realm as him in just a few years, and will definitely surpass him in a short time!"

At the same time, these elders also asked Feng Canghai: "Holy Son, although you have just broken into the fourth heaven, if we really fight, I am afraid that the Great Holy Son will not be able to defeat you. Why do you make him so arrogant?"

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Feng Canghai said calmly: "If we really fight, I am confident that I will not lose to him. But if I want to defeat him, it will be very difficult, and it will most likely pay a heavy price, which is not worth it. Now he is beaten by me

Once excited, we will definitely have a fight with Han Tianqi. Then we can sit on the mountain and watch the fight, and we can reap the benefits of the fishermen without any effort, isn't it good?"

"Hahaha, the Holy Son really has a brilliant move!" Upon hearing this, these elders couldn't help but admire Feng Canghai's resourcefulness.

"In three days, the selection for the outer sect will begin. Let's go sign up quickly!" Before dawn, some disciples were rushing towards the registration location.

This time the selection was held throughout the outer sect, and everyone was eligible to participate. Countless disciples were waiting in line every day these days.

Because of Han Tianqi's current reputation, especially the fact that the sect leader and the Supreme Elders actually support him in selecting disciples from the entire outer sect, it seems that he is the next sect leader.

Not only are there countless elders of the inner and outer sects who have taken refuge in Han Tianqi, much more than the followers of other saint sons, but each of these disciples hopes to become his registered disciple. Even if he is only a registered disciple, after he becomes the leader in the future, he will get

The benefits are unparalleled!

Just like the two current elders of good and evil, they were Shang Qingyue's registered disciples before. Now that Shang Qingyue has become the leader, the two of them have received extremely rich training resources and have reached the realm of the seventh heaven. Moreover,

The two of them were very favored by Shang Qingyue, and they held an extremely powerful position in the Tiancang Sect. Many people were vying to please them.

"Damn, it's been seven days since registration started. I can't get in line every day! There are still three days left. If I can't get in line again, when will I be able to get ahead?"

A disciple remembered that when queuing these days, he was pushed out of the queue and pushed to the end. He became very angry and cursed and complained to his companions about the large number of people who signed up this time.

It can be seen that all the outer disciples regard this selection as an opportunity to leap over the dragon gate!

Dugu Jian heard from a distance that these disciples who had rushed to sign up were discussing the selection happily and seemed to be very eager to become Han Tianqi's registered disciple. He couldn't help but frown and had a gloomy look on his face.

He walked quietly towards the palace where Shang Qingyue practiced.

In the side hall of the palace where Shang Qingyue practiced, Shang Qingyue turned his back to Dugu Jianyi, and both of them were silent.

Dugu Jian looked at Shang Qingyue intently, without looking away, as if he wanted to see through him.

Although Shang Qingyue was his master, he found that he knew very little about him, and it could even be said that he didn't understand him at all.

Shang Qingyue is like a shining star, becoming the only light in the night, making you involuntarily attracted to pay attention to him.

Then, he is mysterious. No one knows where he came from and where he will go.

He is as mysterious as a mystery that can never be solved.

After a long time, Dugu Jianyi finally broke the silence and said bluntly: "I want to be the leader!" His tone was full of dominance and confidence.

Shang Qingyue sighed and said: "Jian Yi, this position of leader does not belong to you. Why bother? You can't beat him."

Dugu Jianyi had a determined look on his face and said stubbornly: "I must sit in this position! Even if Master wants to belong to him, I will prove to you and the Supreme Elders that I am better than him.

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After saying that, Dugu Jian turned around and left.

Shang Qingyue didn't look back, but calmly advised: "You will regret it."

He simply couldn't listen to Shang Qingyue's advice.

He was full of hatred for Shang Qingyue. Why did Shang Qingyue choose a newly promoted Holy Son instead of him? He was confident that he would not be weaker than others in any aspect!

Moreover, he will prove to everyone that he is better than Han Tianqi!

He wanted to trample Han Tianqi under his feet in front of the entire Tiancangmen!

Three days passed quickly. On this day, the largest teaching square at the outer gate of Tiancang Gate was full of bustling people. They were crowded, rubbing shoulders, and talking and talking. Together with the sky

Above, there were also many inner sect disciples with advanced cultivation standing in mid-air holding flying swords to watch this grand event.

Accompanied by several elders, Han Tianqi Shanshan arrived late. When he appeared, all the disciples were excited, shouting the name of the Eight Saint Sons, accepting his subjects like the emperor of the human empire.

Generally speaking, the momentum is huge.

Han Tianqi suddenly felt a sense of ambition and pride that he could control the world and be the only one to dominate. The feeling of being in control of power made him very excited. No wonder so many people are greedy for power and power.

Han Tianqi and several elders sat on the highest stand, waved their hands, and everyone fell silent. Then an elder explained the selection rules, and all the disciples followed the serial numbers they received.

Compete on different arenas.

There are a total of forty arenas set up in Ruoda's square. All the disciples are divided into forty groups and take turns to fight. In the end, the number of champions produced by each arena is exactly forty.

The competition soon started in full swing. The disciples in each arena were engaged in a life-and-death battle. They all showed their best skills and no one hid their strength.

Because this is the only perfect opportunity for them to leap over the dragon gate. If they miss it, they may have to hang around in the outer gate forever.

Some people kept screaming, and some disciples kept being knocked off the stage by their opponents.

The disciples below the arena were all waving flags and shouting to support the battle.

Looking at the extremely fierce competition in the various arenas below, Han Tianqi's face remained unchanged, but he was a little disappointed in his heart. From the beginning to now, some arenas have passed several rounds, but he still hasn't seen one that makes him feel satisfied.

Disciple. Sure enough, there are no elites among the outer sect. No wonder the other saints and saints are too lazy to spend their energy to select from the outer sect.

However, when Han Tianqi was disappointed, his eyes suddenly lit up. He found a defeated disciple on the fourteenth stage, and he threw himself at his opponent desperately, risking being pierced through the abdomen by his opponent's sword.

Threatened with death, he just threw his opponent to the ground and rolled under the ring!

This ruthless style of doing anything and dragging the other person to be buried with him at all costs, this kind of ruthless person, is exactly what Han Tianqi likes!

Even if their talents are not outstanding, as long as they are not too bad, Han Tianqi can use Ji Tian Jiu Bian's skills to help them reshape their physiques.

But that kind of ruthless character, dangerous wildness, and a temper that is as tough as iron and unyielding, not everyone can have it.

This kind of person will be of great use to his future great cause.

Han Tianqi secretly asked Yi Tianqing and Li Jiansheng to take the ten disciples selected ten days ago to secretly bring these stubborn, ruthless, vicious disciples who were defeated due to their strength back to Shen Yunfeng.

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Later, some disciples with good strength and qualifications finally appeared, which finally made Han Tianqi feel a little comforted. Otherwise, if he had mobilized a large number of people to conduct a selection and only selected some trash in the end, he would have become everyone's laughing stock.

Just as the game was getting into a fever pitch, suddenly a shocking roar came, like rolling thunder, the roar made the situation change, and everyone's hearts trembled!

Above the sky, an extremely thick giant dragon of a hundred feet was seen tumbling and dancing down. It was majestic and majestic. The aura of the huge dragon made everyone in the field feel extremely heavy and uncomfortable. And above the dragon's head,

A tall man in mysterious clothes and a cold face stood proudly, as if he were a god coming to earth, and his aura was overwhelming!

"It's the Great Saint Dugu Jianyi!"

"Is it possible that he wants to declare war on the Eight Saint Sons?"

The disciples below exploded and started talking. Judging from the grand sage's appearance, Quan Ming came to stir up trouble.

"Han Tianqi, you are so arrogant that you dare to hold selections among the entire outer sect. Do you really think that you are the future leader? Today, this Holy Son officially declares a challenge to you. I want to fight you to win or lose. Can you?

You dare to have a life-and-death battle with me!"

Standing on top of the mighty dragon, the Great Saint Son was imposing and pointed at Han Tianqi's arrogant provocation. With that arrogant and arrogant attitude, he did not take Han Tianqi into his eyes at all.dd


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