God of Defiance

"Haha, whether it's a deacon disciple or an elite disciple, they are all disciples of the inner courtyard. Why should they be so clearly distinguished!"

"Deacon disciples may be slightly less talented, but their understanding is not necessarily poor. Didn't Senior Brother Ding just comprehend the third level of Gale Wind and Thunder Steps in a short period of time?"

Chu Tianlang said with a smile.

After Chu Tian finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Chu Tian in surprise.

"Tsk tsk! I admire you!"

"It's really rare to be able to abandon sectarian opinions and take the initiative to teach others your own martial arts skills. This kind of ambition is really rare!"

"This is a true elite disciple. Everything he does and says truly conforms to the deeper meaning of the word elite!"

…

After a breath, there were heartfelt compliments from the audience.

Perhaps affected by Chu Tian's words, for some reason, the many elite disciples and deacon disciples in the audience seemed to look at each other less disgusted.

Yes, they are all inner court disciples.

Why is it necessary to distinguish it so clearly!

What's more, the road to spiritual practice is inherently long and contrary to nature!

Today you are extremely talented, outperforming others and being admired by others. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you will be struck by a knife and killed!

By then, no matter how talented you are, it will be of no use!

Instead of arguing about who is stronger and who is weaker, it is better to spend more time and study how to improve your cultivation and strength!

In the arena.

"Junior Brother Chu has a broad mind, and I admire him!"

Ding Zheng bowed deeply again and jumped off the ring.

Chu Tian smiled slightly.

The reason why he helped Ding Zheng was not only because he didn't want to see the disciples of the two factions criticizing each other in boredom, but more importantly, he wanted to return a favor to the other party.

After all, Ding Zheng had done him a small favor two days ago.

"No. 216, Chu Tiansheng!"

the assistant referee announced loudly.

Immediately, Chu Tian also jumped off the ring.

Soon, two more warriors appeared.

Although the two warriors were still dueling between the deacon disciples and the elite disciples, the previous scene where the audience was divided into two groups and yelled at each other did not appear.

"This boy has quite an influence!"

Huang Wantong on the high platform glanced here and said secretly.

Chutian stood in the crowd, sometimes paying attention to the battle on the right ring, and sometimes paying attention to the battle on the left ring.

The battles on both sides were very fierce and exciting, and he was a little overwhelmed by the sight.

Suddenly, Chu Tian felt a vicious gaze like a poisonous snake cast from the bluestone platform at the front. His whole body shuddered involuntarily, and he felt as if he had fallen into a nine-story ice cave.

He turned his head quickly and looked towards the high platform.

As a result, Chu Tian's eyes suddenly collided with a middle-aged man on the high platform!

This middle-aged man is wearing a light black brocade robe dotted with twisting patterns. He has black hair and a majestic face. At first glance, he is someone who has been in a high position for a long time!

The moment the two people's eyes collided, Chu Tian suddenly felt a heavy hammer hit his head so hard that it hurt his skull and almost fell down!

"Tianluohou!"

Chu Tian turned pale and blurted out.

At this time, Chu Tian was completely sure that the opponent was the No. 1 Marquis of Wuyan Kingdom—Tian Luo Hou!

On the one hand, the other party's face does look very similar to Luo Yuanwen.

On the other hand, among the ten princes present, besides Tianluo Hou, Chu Tian really couldn’t think of anyone else he had offended!

"It seems that Marquis Tianluo is targeting me!"

Chu Tian's heart trembled, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

At this moment, Huang Wantong, who was sitting next to him, coughed slightly and waved his sleeves, instantly interrupting the eye contact between the two!

Chu Tian took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Marquis has a distinguished status, why would he want to embarrass a junior in public?"

Huang Wantong said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"snort!"

Marquis Tianluo looked gloomy, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Huang Wantong rolled his eyes and looked confused.

He is busy practicing and managing the entire academy on weekdays.

No time to understand.

Judging from the situation at hand, it is obvious that Chu Tian has definitely offended Tianluo Hou, and he was deeply offended!

"This boy is really a restless master!"

Huang Wantong sighed secretly, feeling a little helpless.

After a while, Chu Tian returned to normal and continued to raise his head to watch the battle.

Soon, Che Xingbo, who also had an even number like him, entered the ring.

The opponent turned out to be Zhang Chengshuang, a strong player on the Tianji Ranking in Class C!

"Suffer it!"

Looking at the two people on the ring, Chu Tian's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt that something was not good.

"Che Xingbo!"

"Zhang Chengshuang!"

The two of them reported their names at the same time.

There is absolutely no suspense or excitement in this battle.

Zhang Chengshuang is a veteran of the Tianji Ranking, while Che Xingbo is a newly promoted elite disciple with no name.

The strength gap between the two is very large, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It can be said that Che Xingbo has no possibility of winning the battle at all.

Even so, Che Xingbo still had a high fighting spirit on his face.

He really wanted to see how strong the twelfth-ranked man on the Tianji Ranking was and how many moves he could sustain!

Zhang Chengshuang had his hands behind his back, his face full of disdain and disdain, and it seemed that he had no intention of taking the initiative at all.

"kill!"

Che Xingbo ignored this and roared, holding a weapon and rushing towards the opposite side.

However, just as he rushed forward, a big hand suddenly appeared and slapped him in the face!

Snapped!

Suddenly, a loud slap came out.

"ah!"

Che Xingbo screamed and flew sideways!

However, before he landed, another fierce slap came out, hitting him directly on the other side of the face!

Che Xingbo screamed again and flew up again. Both sides of his face were swollen.

"Boy, let me take off again!"

Seeing that Che Xingbo was about to land, Zhang Chengshuang suddenly raised his right foot and kicked Che Xingbo hard in the abdomen!

puff!

Che Xingbo immediately flew up again, vomiting blood, mixed with some internal organ fragments!

"asshole!"

Chu Tian was standing under the stage, his face was ashen, his fists were clenched, and his nails were about to penetrate his flesh.

Zhang Chengshuang, that bastard, clearly wants to beat Che Xingbo to death!

"Stop! Che Xingbo has lost, stop now!"

On the high platform, Qu Xiaoer suddenly stood up, with a gloomy face, and shouted loudly.

"Haha, Junior Sister Qu, which one of your eyes saw that Che Xingbo lost? He is still in the ring, and he didn't admit defeat!"

Luo Peng on the other side also stood up and said with a smile, his face full of pride.

"Luo Peng, you are seeking death!"

Qu Xiaoer was immediately so angry that he almost burst into rage.

Everyone in the audience was shaking their heads at this moment, showing deep disgust and intolerance.

Che Xingbo was indeed still on stage and did not admit defeat.

But everyone knows that it is definitely not because he is unwilling to admit defeat, but because he has lost the ability to admit defeat!

Now I can only passively take beatings until I am beaten to death by my opponent!

After kicking Che Xingbo hard several times, Che Xingbo's body landed heavily on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped at the edge of the ring, passed out and remained motionless.

"Boy, stand up and continue fighting with me. You haven't lost yet!"

Zhang Chengshuang shouted loudly.

Che Xingbo was motionless, covered in blood, and there was no movement at all.

"oops!"

After a breath, Zhang Chengshuang suddenly took a few steps and kicked Che Xingbo's body out of the ring, as if he kicked away a random piece of garbage!

Immediately, he deliberately made an apologetic expression towards Chu Tian in the audience, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I accidentally tripped just now and kicked your dear Junior Brother Che away."

"Zhang Chengshuang, you are seeking death!"

Chu Tian finally couldn't bear it anymore, roared and flew up.