Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1155 The second round of rules

"What did you say?"

"Who? Who the hell dares to be so arrogant!"

"It's that kid! The kid who competed with Di Feng just now!"

Several inner disciples glared at everyone, and soon found the speaker, it was Jiang Tian!

"It makes no sense!"

"Arrogant boy, I think you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Hmph, you're such a stupefied young man, if I ever meet you, I'll have to beat you till you cry!"

Facing the threats from the crowd, Jiang Tian didn't care, and kept sneering calmly.

"The competition is measured by strength, not by words. No matter how hard you speak now, it is useless no matter how loud you shout."

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, looking at the other party with disdain, without fear.

Others may be afraid of these inner disciples, but he is not!

If the other party is allowed to belittle them, the momentum of these outer disciples will undoubtedly be even lower.

This is not just a matter of the result of the competition and whether you can pass the test, but a ruthless blow to the confidence in martial arts!

As a member of the outer sect, he absolutely cannot tolerate the wanton destruction of these fellow sects who lack confidence in martial arts, lest they lose their will to practice.

"Oh shit! This kid is so arrogant!"

An inner disciple sneered proudly, his eyes stared like cowbells, and he looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

If the sentence just now came from an inner genius, they would never have any excessive reaction.

But the person who spoke happened to be an outsider disciple with mediocre strength, which seemed very out of place!

"Hmph! An outer disciple dares to say such wild words, aren't you afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue?"

"Hehe, where is Di Feng? Where is Di Feng?"

A yellow-faced inner sect disciple immediately turned his head and glanced around, his eyes kept wandering, and he found Di Feng deep in the crowd in a blink of an eye.

"Di Feng, why did you become the laughing stock of the inner sect, reduced to the point of being ridiculed by the outer sect disciples? How did you get along?"

"What did you say?" Di Feng's expression darkened when he heard that, and he walked over angrily.

"Here, that's him. He just said that our inner disciples are arrogant and arrogant, and have the same virtue as you!"

The yellow-faced inner disciple pointed to Jiang Tian and said with a sneer.

"It makes no sense!"

Di Feng's eyes fell on Jiang Tian, ​​and he immediately flew into a rage, with murderous aura surging all over his body, and he could hardly hold back the urge to strike, staring at Jiang Tian and yelling.

"Damn it, you are really getting bolder!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Why, isn't the lesson just now not enough, and now you want to fight with me again, right?"

"Arrogant boy, don't think that I dare not touch you!" Di Feng gritted his teeth and cursed, his face extremely gloomy.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't have a long memory, okay, I'll accompany you anytime you want to do something." Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his expression calm.

Di Feng's eyes flashed fiercely: "Okay! Let me..."

"Di Feng! Don't be so impulsive!" Mu Yun stepped forward and grabbed him, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Ling Xiao on the spectator seat.

"Don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed just now? The second round of martial arts has not yet started. If you dare to force a move, Ling Xiao will definitely be furious. Who can protect you by then?"

Di Feng's face froze when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly. Out of fear of Ling Xiao, he had to endure it forcibly, but the hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"How unreasonable!" Di Feng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, staring at Jiang Tian: "Boy, you wait, if we meet later, let's see how I will deal with you?"

"Hehe, it's not certain who wins and who loses. Are you so confident?"

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely with a sly look.

"You...you are too fucking arrogant!" Di Feng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his voice shaking the void.

For a Chongyang Realm minion to dare to say such words to him, it is beyond borders of arrogance!

If it weren't for the presence of high-level sect officials, he would have rushed to teach Jiang Tian a lesson no matter what he said.

But at this moment, the roar in the square gradually began to subside, and with the final batch of outer disciples deciding the winner, the first round of martial arts competition came to an end.

"Finally passed!"

"After spending so much effort, I finally made it to the second round!"

"I don't know what kind of test is waiting for us in the future?"

"Damn it, anyway, it goes well after the first round, and it will make money no matter what later!"

A broad and fat disciple waved his hands and laughed, he didn't care, and walked out of the battlefield with dozens of fellow disciples.

However, when they came to the winner's area full of excitement and saw a large number of inner sect disciples with strong aura and haughty expressions, their expressions suddenly became stiff, and the previous excitement and joy quickly receded.

"Hey! So what if we pass the test, the opponent will get stronger the further we go, we still have no hope!"

"Hehe, each of these inner disciples is stronger than the other, and trying to get a bargain from them is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky!"

"Forget it, passing the first round is already considered a pleasant surprise, and I don't dare to ask for anything more!"

"I have to say, how much we can pass is thanks to the martial arts rules this time. If we don't do this, we may not have a chance to break into the first round."

Everyone recalled the previous situation and couldn't help but feel lucky.

If they follow the rules of previous years and randomly draw lots to fight in pairs, they don't even have a chance to choose their opponent.

But this time the rules gave them some opportunities to take advantage of the loopholes and get cheap, allowing them to lie down for a while, avoid the impact of the insiders, and then choose those relatively weaker opponents to challenge.

Because of this, they complained a lot at the beginning, but now they started to rejoice at this strange rule.

"Didn't you just pass the first round? Look at how excited these minions are!"

"Hmph! With your talent, I think it's better to hurry up and get on the viewing platform. I don't even bother to fight with you!"

"I'm just a minion, even if you take turns, you can never hurt me!"

Many inner disciples shook their heads and scolded coldly, making no effort to hide the contempt and contempt in their hearts.

The faces of these outer disciples were ashen, but they were powerless to refute. They could only lower their heads and sigh and quickly walked to the queue of outer disciples, avoiding the sight of these inner geniuses.

In the spectator seats, the silver-robed elder took a few steps forward and spoke leisurely!

"Not bad! Everyone performed very well in the first round of martial arts. Now we will start the second round of martial arts. The rules of the second round are also very simple!"

As the words resounded, the disciples on the square cheered up and listened attentively.

The silver-robed elder smiled proudly: "Have you seen the ring in front of you? As long as you get on the ring and repel more than ten challenges from the same sect, you can become the master of the ring and get the qualification to advance!"

The voice echoed leisurely in the square, but everyone's expressions became serious.

"What? Repel more than ten challenges from the same sect!"

"Hiss! Isn't this too difficult?"