Everyone scolded him for a while, wishing they could all rush up and step on Jiang Tian to vent their disdain. The crowd was almost furious.

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Tian let out a deep breath, glanced at everyone with his eyes, and then looked at Xiong Jianhui and Qu Fan, whose faces were ashen.

"It seems they don't believe it. I think you need to explain to them."

Jiang Tian pondered for a moment, glanced at Xiong Jianhui and Qu Fan with a strange smile, flicked his sleeves and walked away quickly.

"Stop, boy!"

"After you brag about your performance, you pat your butt and want to leave?"

"How can anything be so cheap?"

Many inner disciples yelled angrily and wanted to stop Jiang Tian immediately, but they soon discovered that Xiong Jianhui, Qu Fan and others who had been humiliated by Jiang Tian did not move, and their faces became increasingly ugly!

"Senior Brother Qu, Junior Brother Xiong, are you just going to let him be so presumptuous?"

"That kid keeps saying that he defeated you, are you still indifferent?"

"How could you allow an outsider to be so arrogant and rude?"

"I...we...ahem!" Qu Fan's face was livid, and he didn't know how to explain it. Do he have to admit to these uninformed fellow disciples that he had indeed lost to Jiang Tian?

I'm sorry, he has no shame to say such words.

Xiong Jianhui was so angry that his face turned as red as pig liver. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and was furious. However, no matter how angry he was, he never chased Jiang Tian.

Fellow disciples gathered around and looked at them one after another, making them blush and feel ashamed!

"Forget it, let's change places!" Qu Fan had no choice but to pull Xiong Jianhui's arm, preparing to avoid these fellow disciples.

"Hmph! Why did I lose...ahem!"

Xiong Jianhui gritted his teeth and rebuked angrily, almost spilling the beans, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Although their defeat could not be concealed at all, it could not be spread so fast for a while. These people were obviously unaware of it. No matter how stupid he was, he would not slap himself in the face and tell about the "glorious" record just now.

"Um?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Everyone wanted to ask more questions, but found that these people looked at each other in confusion, turned around and left.

After finally squeezing out of the crowd, several fellow disciples in white robes walked next to them. They looked at them as they left in a hurry and couldn't wait to leave, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Eh? Aren't these Senior Brother Qu Fan and Junior Brother Xiong Jianhui!"

"What are they doing? Why do they look so disgraced, as if they have done something shameful?"

"Don't you know yet?"

"What?"

"Haha, all of them were defeated by an outer disciple. You can imagine how they feel in their hearts!"

"Huh? What did you say! They were all defeated by the outer disciples. Is it true or not?"

The man was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help shouting. The exclamation spread in all directions, and even Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui who had walked far away heard it clearly. The corners of his mouth twitched and his head lowered.

The inner disciples nearby were even more shocked!

"What? Junior brother, what did you say?"

"Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui really lost to the outer disciples?"

"Which outer genius did they lose to? Is it a monster like Gao Hanyang, Tong Qing and Xu Ying?"

Everyone immediately rushed forward and asked questions passionately.

"Haha, you should have heard of this outer sect 'genius'. His name is Jiang Tian! By the way, he is the guy who lit up the Xuanyang Monument!" The white-robed disciple nodded and smiled, and said slowly.

"What? Jiang Tian!"

"It's really him!"

boom!

The noise suddenly became louder, and the area around the arena seemed to explode. Everyone finally understood that Jiang Tian was not bragging, and actually defeated Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui!

Suddenly, various emotions of shock and confusion spread rapidly among the crowd, causing them to look at each other with different expressions and make them noisy.

"How is it possible that he really has that kind of strength?"

"No wonder Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui look so ugly. It turns out that's the reason!"

"It's unbelievable! They are all Xuanyue Realm geniuses, how can they not defeat a Chongyang Realm junior?"

"It's too exaggerated! This is too exaggerated!"

The crowd was noisy, and for a while no one even paid attention to the competition on the ring.

After all these struggles, Jiang Tian's achievements quickly spread in front of various arenas, surprising many inner disciples.

After a while, Jiang Tian would attract a lot of heated discussions and onlookers wherever he went. Of course, most of the inner disciples looked at him with questioning and disdainful eyes, obviously dissatisfied.

Jiang Tian was also quite speechless about this situation. After going around a dozen arenas, he felt it was really boring. He simply turned around and left the competition area. He found an empty seat on the viewing platform and calmly watched the battle. He had a panoramic view of the entire square.

, but also leisurely and comfortable.

…

Due to the large number of Cangyun Sect disciples and the influence of the rules of the martial arts competition, the situation in the second round of confrontation became quite complicated.

According to the existing rules, ten people will be eliminated for every challenger born, but this is only a theoretical ratio, and the actual situation is far more tragic than this!

The disciples of Cangyun Sect can be roughly divided into three parts according to their strength.

The first is those top geniuses with strong qualifications. These people are extremely powerful but relatively small in number;

Secondly, there are those disciples with good qualifications and average strength. These people are said to be the main force of Cangyun Sect disciples, and they are also the largest in number;

The rest are those with relatively poor qualifications, which can even be said to be less than elite. Although the number of such people far exceeds those of top geniuses, it is still much less than those of disciples with average strength.

This also makes the actual battle situation quite complicated, and can even be said to be very confusing!

Like the first type of people, that is, those top geniuses with strong qualifications. Once they take action, they often win ten games in a row. No matter who the opponent is, they cannot challenge them.

The promotion process for these people can be described as simple and crude. The whole process is very smooth and takes very little time. There is not even any suspense at all.

And due to various considerations, these top geniuses often avoid each other and avoid premature confrontation. After all, their goal is the final victory, at least to be shortlisted for the strongest spots. Of course, they will not do it unless necessary.

A peak collision occurred too early.

The situation for the second type of people is different!

These large numbers of medium-strength disciples are simply unable to challenge those top geniuses. The most ideal choice is of course those with low strength in the same sect or junior fellow students from the outer sect.

But the number of those people is limited after all, and they will inevitably encounter a large number of opponents of equal strength.

As a result, the competition process becomes less smooth. It's okay if you encounter someone with a lower level of cultivation. The winner can often be determined in a few rounds, but if you encounter someone with a similar level of cultivation, it will turn into a fierce battle.
Chapter completed!