Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Oh? We don't have a master of the profound realm in the outer sect, how can we compete with those geniuses in the inner sect?"

"Junior Brother Jiang is too full of confidence. Although your aptitude is good, but with the current level of cultivation, it is impossible to compete head-on with the inner genius!"

"To put it bluntly, Junior Brother Jiang's cultivation base is still relatively low, and it is already very impressive to be able to block their attacks. I don't think I dare to think too much about other things!"

"Hey! There are so many geniuses in the inner sect, so what if you can get away with defeating one or two, but in the end, you will be suppressed by those top geniuses?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, depressed.

Even though Jiang Tian's aptitude is good and his combat power is far superior to that of warriors of the same rank, he probably has no chance of advancing in front of geniuses in the inner sect.

"Although the situation is a bit severe, everyone still has to have hope. The real contest has not yet begun. How do you know it will not work?"

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, and he didn't feel depressed because of everyone's lonely words. Instead, his expression was calm, and he always maintained a strong self-confidence.

"Cough! It's true to say so, but the gap in strength is there, no matter how high your hopes are, what's the use?"

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time. This sect martial arts competition is originally a stage for inner sect geniuses!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and had no intention of engaging in verbal debates. After all, everything still depends on the result of the fight, and this result seems to be doomed.

In the square, a large number of inner disciples poured into the outer camp, forcing them to retreat continuously, but they still couldn't escape the powerful suppression.

"That's unreasonable! What's the point of bullying us outer disciples if you inner disciples don't do it yourself?" Someone yelled loudly, extremely angry.

"Senior brother Yin is merciful, we are fellow villagers..."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's useless to advance with your strength, let's just watch the battle honestly!"

boom!

The ingratiating words were interrupted by a roar, and that inner sect brother Yin made a move without hesitation and eliminated a fellow villager from the competition.

"Senior Brother Wan, wait a minute! We used to form a team to hunt beasts together in the outer sect, have you forgotten?" A red-robed outer sect disciple cupped his hands eagerly.

Senior Brother Wan, a green-robed inner disciple on the opposite side, nodded lightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Well, I still remember, that's why I fell in love with you, because I don't know anyone else well!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Wan flicked his right palm, and the opponent flew out backwards screaming.

Similar scenes kept happening, and the square became the world of inner disciples.

After these people eliminated an outside opponent, they strode away without hesitation, came to the winner's area, and waited leisurely for the follow-up competition.

Although the number of outer disciples is large, a large number of them were internalized, and now they are ruthlessly crushed by inner masters. The situation is really embarrassing.

In a short time, ghosts and wolves were howling in the square. Many disciples from the outer sect couldn't stand the blow and cried and beat the sky and the ground, but they still couldn't avoid the fate of being eliminated.

It didn't take long before almost all the inner disciples were promoted, while the remaining thousands of outer disciples escaped by chance, but they had to cheer up and continue to choose their opponents.

Although the first round of the competition is not over yet, these people are much luckier than their peers who were eliminated early.

"Phew! I finally made it through the impact of the inner disciples, now I can find a weaker opponent!"

In the depths of the crowd, a round-faced disciple rolled his eyes and kept looking at his fellow disciples around him. After seeing a disciple with a slightly weaker breath, he passed over in surprise without saying a word.

"Stop! It's you!" With a cold shout, a tall outer disciple stood in front of him.

"No, no, no! You change someone else, there are so many people here, why do you have to pick me?" The round-faced disciple frowned, feeling the other party's strong aura, and couldn't help but secretly groaning.

"Where is there so much nonsense, it's a waste of time looking for it, so stop being wordy!"

"Okay! If that's the case... then don't blame me for being rude!"

The round-faced disciple chuckled, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his arms, spiritual power gushed out wildly, and a flash of yellow light confuses his opponent.

boom!

Suddenly, two iron fists protruded from the layers of yellow light, carrying powerful spiritual power and bombarded the tall disciple in one fell swoop, causing him to fly backwards with a muffled grunt.

"Hahahaha! If you don't listen to someone else, you can't blame me now!"

The round-faced disciple won by surprise, shook his head and smiled, and quickly left the battlefield, leaving behind the tall disciple who beat the ground and screamed, cursing endlessly.

Most of the remaining group of people are shrewd, they dodged everywhere at the beginning of the fight, and avoided the previous waves of shock, and now they are showing their abilities and using all their means.

Some people even use the cover of other members of the same sect to win. Although it is a bit tricky, it does not violate the rules, and the opponent has nothing to do.

Although the level of the final duel was not high, it was full of strange patterns and tricks. Everyone couldn't stop laughing!

"Hahahaha! These disciples really opened my eyes!"

"Look at that guy in blue, he sneaks around in the crowd, picking on unsuspecting people, he's really a thief!"

"There is also that short fat man, who appears to be fighting against the opposite person, but the real target is behind him, haha, it's interesting!"

A few inner disciples pointed at the battle situation in the square and laughed endlessly, but more inner disciples showed disdain one after another, shook their heads and sneered, and mocked wantonly.

In their view, these outer disciples have tried all kinds of strange tricks, just to pass the test.

What's the use of passing through in this way?

In the end, it is not necessary to face the strong pressure of the inner disciples. When that time comes, what use are these tricks?

In the face of powerful strength, their various strategies are useless at all, and they will still be eliminated in the end!

"Hmph! It's so fucking embarrassing for a dignified martial artist to use this method to pass the level!"

"Hehe, these outsiders are low-strength, so they just rely on this method to pass the test. What's the fuss?"

"Hmph! I think the disciples of the outer sect are really weasel cubs, one litter is worse than one litter!"

"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Someone couldn't help laughing, shaking his head.

"Hahaha! When you say that, how can you embarrass the outer disciples next to you?"

"What's the matter? If they have the ability, they will come to compete with me!"

A few inner disciples sneered arrogantly, and glanced at the outer disciples who had gone too far with disdainful eyes, their eyes were full of provocation.

The faces of many outer disciples were ashen, and they were extremely depressed, but no one dared to respond directly, and no one dared to be the first bird.

After all, once the opponent is angered, it will lead to ruthless suppression. Even if the opponent is inconvenient to do it now, once they meet in the follow-up competition, they will retaliate mercilessly.

"Hmph! Some inner disciples are really arrogant, just like Di Feng!" A cold snort suddenly resounded in the winner's area, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense!