Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1159 Overbearing Inner Sect Disciple

"It makes no sense!"

"It's too much! He was forced to fly away before others left. This inner disciple has no demeanor of a senior brother at all!"

"Hmph! You treat him as a senior, but they don't treat you as a senior!"

"That's right, they have one 'minion' and one 'trash', they don't treat us as the same family!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, with a bitter look on their faces, and their emotions were as complicated as their expressions.

"Either come up and challenge, if you don't challenge, just go away, I think it's an eyesore to stand here!"

The inner disciple in white robe sternly shouted coldly, his expression extremely rampant.

The elders of the sect at the view point, including the suzerain Chu Tianhua, all looked calm and turned a deaf ear to this scene, as if they hadn't seen it, and didn't have any special reaction at all.

If you can't even bear this little insult, how can you gain a foothold if you leave the sect and go outside?

Compared with those martial arts masters who are often seen in life and death, the "greetings" of these inner disciples are already considered gentle and gentle!

But having said that, these outer disciples were humiliated for no reason, of course they would not be happy in their hearts, not to mention the other party's attitude was indeed very bad.

"Get out of here! Don't occupy the latrine with no shit, you don't dare to go on stage, don't delay Lao Tzu's challenge!"

"Get the hell out of here, do you want to advance? Go grab another arena!"

Several inner disciples breathed out, forcing everyone to stagger for a while, one of the green-robed disciples jumped onto the ring and challenged the white-robed disciple.

"Junior Brother Bai, I have heard for a long time that your cultivation base is strong and aptitude is extraordinary, and today I finally have the opportunity to try the depth, please give me your advice!" The green-robed disciple said politely, but his face was very stern, and his fighting spirit was undisguised.

The white-robed disciple shook his head and smiled: "Luan Xu, you are not my opponent, but since you have met, I can forcefully teach you a few tricks."

"What a breath!" The green-robed disciple's expression darkened when he heard this, his aura rose instantly, and he stepped out in a flash.

Boom!

A violent roar erupted suddenly, and tyrannical fluctuations of spiritual power swept across the ring, creating a strong fluctuation.

"Hiss! Such a strong strength!"

"Hmph! The disciples of the inner sect are all strong in the profound realm, so the power of their attacks is naturally extraordinary!"

"Stand back, everyone, don't be hurt by them!"

The faces of the outer disciples changed slightly and they quickly retreated to Zhang Xu away, so as not to be swept away by the spiritual power, but when they stood still, they found that Jiang Tian was still standing firmly in place, his feet seemed to have taken root, motionless !

"Junior Brother Jiang, you..."

"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Tian smiled lightly, and looked back at his fellow disciples behind, with a relaxed look on his face.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and only then did they realize that Jiang Tian's aptitude is not bad, and his strength is far stronger than them, so his ability to withstand is naturally extraordinary.

boom!

There was another dull roar, and the white-robed disciple on the ring made a move!

I saw him stepping out to meet the opponent, raising his right arm like lightning, and the traces of spiritual energy lingered endlessly in his palm, condensing into a white horse like a spirit snake, and ruthlessly swept towards the opponent.

Rumble!

A violent roar erupted suddenly, and the white horse burst suddenly, causing white waves visible to the naked eye to ripple above the ring.

The body of the green-robed disciple shook violently, his footsteps stopped immediately, and he could no longer move forward.

Although his face was a little dignified, he did not give up. Instead, he let out an angry shout, and the breath in his body rose again, and he raised his arms and clenched his fists and punched out.

boom!

The violent roar resounded all around, his two arms were like two huge iron-cast clubs, under the frantic exertion he smashed the white horse in an instant, his body loosened, and he stepped forward suddenly.

Looking at the figure of the white-robed disciple who was close at hand, his eyes were bright, and he was about to knock him out of the ring and win the victory.

However, at this moment, the figure in front of him flickered, and the white-robed disciple suddenly disappeared!

"Not good!" The face of the green-robed disciple changed, and his mind suddenly became tense!

At the same time, a disdainful sneer sounded above his head!

"Hmph! With your strength, you still want to challenge me. If it wasn't for the ring competition, you would have been seriously injured by me now, Luan Xu, get down!"

boom!

Before the words were finished, a dull roar suddenly exploded, a white light descended from the sky, and slammed on the back of the green-robed disciple, shaking his feet off the ground and flying horizontally, falling with a plop. off the ring.

"It's unreasonable!" Luan Xu's face turned red and white alternately, extremely embarrassed.

The figure of the white-robed disciple landed on the ring in a flash, shook his head and said with a smile: "My strength is not much worse than Di Feng's. You are not ashamed to lose to me."

"Brother Bai, I'm here to learn your brilliant trick!"

Before the words were finished, another person came forward. This was a red-robed inner sect disciple, with a burly figure and a vigorous aura, giving people a strong and powerful feeling.

"Jing Tong!" The white-robed disciple stared deeply at the burly disciple opposite, with a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Treating this person is obviously not as arrogant as treating Luan Xu just now.

"Jing Tong's aura is obviously much stronger than Luan Xu's, so it's no wonder this white-robed disciple feels jealous."

Jiang Tian under the ring stared at the two of them intently, his eyes flashed, and he nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

"Brother Bai's strength is extraordinary, and I really admire him. I have long admired your name but have never had the opportunity to learn it. Today, I will take this opportunity to ask you for some advice. Please do not hesitate to give me your advice!"

Jing Tong cupped his hands slightly, and the aura around his body was rippling, showing a strong aura of cultivation.

"Hmph! If you want to challenge me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The white-robed disciple didn't dare to be negligent, his face darkened, his aura surged rapidly, his arms crossed in front of him, and a powerful wave of spiritual power immediately rolled out wildly.

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, two white lights appeared in an instant, intersected and flashed in front of Jing Tong, and twisted down at him without hesitation!

"Is this Senior Brother Bai's famous technique 'Joining Dragon Arms'? It really is amazing!"

Facing such an attack, Jing Tong didn't lose his footing, on the contrary, he looked very confident. With a big laugh, he clenched his right fist and struck out with a rolling red light.

Boom!

A terrifying roar erupted suddenly, and the fluctuations of spiritual power visible to the naked eye suddenly scattered and spread around the ring, forcing many outer disciples to back off with a change of expression.

Rumble!

The roar echoed endlessly, and the offensives of both sides were annihilated in an instant. Neither of them could gain the upper hand in this fight.

But judging from the scene in front of him, it was obvious that the white-robed disciples had no advantage.

Because he took the initiative to attack, and although the opponent was passively defending, they perfectly disintegrated his attack without showing the slightest sign of decline.

"Not bad!" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, staring at the two on the stage in deep thought.

Judging from the current situation, Jing Tong's strength is indeed no less than that of the white-robed disciple. It seems that this arrogant white-robed disciple has really encountered some difficulties. But... Jiang Tian suddenly shook his head and smiled, a sly gleam flashed in his eyes.

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