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Chapter 1166 Don't Worry

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, greatly angered by their behavior!

"That's unreasonable! The guy in the green robe just now said he was going to twist off his head and use it as a ball to kick, but now he doesn't admit it!"

"Hmph! I think the inner disciples are nothing more than that. It's in vain that I worshiped them so much before!"

"Haha, I have learned a lot today. Apart from Jiang Tian, ​​I will never believe in any 'inner genius' again!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't care about their opinions, we believe you are the one!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, nodding to Jiang Tian to express their support.

"Shut the hell up!"

"A group of outsiders dare to point fingers at me. Do you still want to live in peace?"

"Don't force me to take action, otherwise you will receive a profound lesson!"

The inner disciples' faces turned pale, their eyes twitched and they shouted harshly. The disciple in green robe who once said that he could twist off his head and use it as a ball was gritting his teeth and giving everyone a threatening look in an attempt to cover up his dishonesty.

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Jiang Tian waved his hand: "Don't worry about it, everyone. I've known for a long time that they won't fulfill their promise. Who has the guts to really rip off the head and play it as a ball?"

"Pfft...hahahaha!"

"Junior Brother Jiang said it well, hahahaha!"

The outer disciples burst into laughter, making the inner disciples almost ashamed.

"Boy, you are looking for a beating..."

"Forget it, forget it! Before the martial arts competition, don't cause any trouble. Let him show off his quick words first, and then wait for them to get into the ring, and then teach him a lesson."

"Hmph! Get on the ring? Does he dare!"

When several inner disciples put their heads together, they shook their heads and sneered.

Jiang Tian only shows off with words. How dare he actually go into the ring?

If he really had the courage, of course everyone would be happy with it, and then they could teach him a profound lesson and make him pay the price for his arrogance.

"Hmph! Jiang Tian, ​​if you have the ability, we will see you in the ring. There is no point in showing off your ability with words!"

"Haha, come on, how dare he go into the ring with us?"

"Don't compete with these minions yet. Our main task is to practice martial arts. Let's put the rest aside for now."

Several inner disciples shook their heads and sneered, looking back at the ring, discussing the next candidate for the challenge.

At this moment, several female disciples from Xiuyun Peak walked over, and the leader was Qi Yurou, an acquaintance of Jiang Tian.

She had already noticed the situation here. While walking, she observed the fight between Bai Siong and Tu Lang on the ring, and already had a deep understanding of the situation here.

"Junior Brother Jiang, I think Bai Siong is at the end of his battle, why don't you take this opportunity to take it down in one fell swoop?" Qi Yurou looked at Jiang Tian quietly and said with a frown.

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Don't worry, it's not yet time."

"Huh?" Qi Yurou frowned in confusion. With Jiang Tian's strength, it would be most appropriate to win now.

Although Bai Siong is no match for Jiang Tian in his prime, taking the stage at this time will not reveal his strength, and he will also gain some advantages in the following challenges.

Otherwise, if he shows great strength as soon as he comes up, it will inevitably cause the inner disciples to line up to suppress him.

Then, even if Jiang Tian is powerful, it will be very difficult. Even if the top genius in the inner sect takes action, there is a doubt whether Jiang Tian can advance!

"Senior Sister Qi, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, full of pride.

Qi Yurou frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed. She couldn't say anything else, so she could only stand aside with a few female disciples and watch the battle intently.

"Hmph! Did you see that that minion really didn't dare to go up to the stage to challenge? Bai Siong is clearly at the end of his fight, but he still doesn't have the courage!"

"Haha, of course he wouldn't dare. If he really goes up there, he will only suffer a disastrous defeat."

"Okay, I think the Bai Siong is almost consumed, so don't hesitate for the rest of us, let's hurry up!"

"Well, if you guys have no objections, how about Luo coming first?"

The disciple in green robe who had just said that he wanted to twist off his head and play it as a ball cleared his throat, took a step forward, and gestured to everyone.

"Well, I think I'll let Luo Yongxian come on!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Several people nodded one after another and had no intention of competing with him. They seemed to be quite confident in the subsequent competition.

"Then Luo will do his part!"

Luo Yongxian shook his green robe, swayed forward, landed on the ring, raised his hands and looked at Bai Siong, and smiled proudly.

"Haha, the rules of the sect's martial arts competition are like this. I hope Junior Brother Bai won't blame Luo!"

His meaning was obvious. Bai Siong's victory over Tu Lang was already a lucky move, and it would be impossible to escape from him again.

Bai Siong also seemed to have some lack of confidence, and her face turned ugly when he heard what he said.

"Humph! This is the rule. Of course I won't mind. Even if I do, what's the point? Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

"Okay, then I'm offended!"

Luo Yongxian was overjoyed when he heard this. He laughed and swayed out. His whole body was filled with green light, and his legs swept rapidly in the air, turning into layers of shadows of legs!

"Kicks!"

Bai Siong's face darkened, but a hint of coldness flashed between his brows, and he dodged the opponent's attack with a slip like a fish.

As he waved his right arm, the handle moved horizontally towards the opponent's back.

Amidst the rumbling roar, white palm prints appeared and swept out with powerful spiritual power.

"Hmph! Junior Brother Bai is indeed tired. Luo is somewhat defeated in this battle!"

Luo Yongxian laughed proudly, and with a slight sweep of his right leg, he deflected the opponent's attack. In his words, he already determined that this contest would be won.

"Oh, really?"

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Bai Siong's mouth, and she stretched out her arms fiercely.

There was a loud rumble, and more than a dozen dazzling white light palm prints slammed down on his head and face, making the opponent dare not neglect him.

"Junior Brother Bai's spiritual power has been depleted so much and he still wants to hold on. It's too disrespectful to Luo. That's all. Let's not be wordy and let's send you to the ring now!"

Luo Yongxian shook his head and sneered. He rose into the sky in a flash and swept his legs from a high position, preparing to blow away his opponent in one fell swoop.

When Bai Siong saw this, he smiled coldly, not surprised but happy. He shook his arms and his breath suddenly began to surge, as if he had regained his previous strength in an instant!

"Hiss!" Luo Yongxian's face darkened, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

He had always thought that Bai Siong's spiritual power had been exhausted and that he was no longer able to use powerful attacks, but now it seems that his judgment was wrong.

However, he had no room for hesitation in mid-air, because if he lost his concentration for a moment and the opponent seized the opportunity, he might be defeated instantly.

At this moment, he had no other option but to launch a fierce attack.

A thought flashed in his mind, and Luo Yongxian shouted violently, swinging his legs faster, as if they turned into two sharp scissors, sweeping out layers of leg shadows in the air and sweeping down towards Bai Siong.
Chapter completed!
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