Not far ahead, a group of outer sect disciples were waiting, but all of them had complicated expressions and slightly worried eyes.

Xuan Peng rolled his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "Haha, Junior Brother Jiang, it seems we can only talk about this!"

"Huh?" Jiang Tian was slightly startled when he heard this, looked up and looked to the side, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, okay, let's see you tomorrow and have more time to communicate and discuss!"

Xuan Peng didn't say much, and immediately patted Lou Qingyan and Huang Yu, saying goodbye and leaving together.

Jiang Tianze walked towards the group of outer disciples, but just after taking a few steps, before he could say hello, a powerful aura came from behind!

boom!

Amidst the low roar, Yue Zheng stopped next to Jiang Tian, ​​his brows full of arrogance, and the aura around him was like Yuan Yue Zhi!

Jiang Tian instinctively flashed purple light, breaking away the pressure, but the outer disciple next to him changed his face and fell over in shock!

"Jiang Tian, ​​I know you are not happy about this competition. In fact, I am the same way. Now that you are an inner disciple, we will have a battle sooner or later!" Yue Zheng did not mince words, and his words were full of domineering.

Jiang Tian nodded lightly: "Okay, since Senior Brother Yue is so interested, of course I am happy to accompany you!"

"Hmph, you don't have to be afraid. For the time being, I won't use the strength of Xuanyang Realm to suppress you, lest others say that I am invincible. Let's wait until you actually reach the inner sect for this competition. I will be in the inner sect...

Waiting for you!" Yue Zheng smiled coldly, left a domineering look and left proudly.

As soon as the pressure of the Xuanyang realm dissipated, the outer disciple next to him breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over with a look of fear on his face.

"Junior Brother Jiang!" Qi Yurou looked solemn, as if she had a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

"Jiang...junior brother..."

Others were even more restrained. They were originally full of expectations, but now they hesitated to speak. They all seemed quite nervous and almost didn't know what to say.

Looking at the complicated eyes and awed expressions of everyone, Jiang Tian frowned slightly: "What's wrong with everyone? Is there something difficult?"

Qi Yurou shook her head and sighed: "It's not difficult at all, it's just... Well, now that you are an inner sect genius, everyone is discussing whether we should call you inner sect senior brother when we meet again in the future?"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed, immediately understanding what these people were thinking.

He was awarded the title of Huiwutou, and was promoted to the inner sect by the sect master. Anyone who is not a fool can see that he is valued highly.

And with his qualifications, after being promoted to the inner sect, his cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and his strength and status will naturally increase. In comparison, the gap in the hearts of these outer sect disciples is naturally huge.

Just before this martial arts competition, most of the outer disciples were still very prejudiced against Jiang Tian, ​​and there were even some who ridiculed and despised him.

But in just a few days, everyone's opinions have been changed again and again. This change is so drastic that it will inevitably make them sigh and feel uneasy.

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian today is no longer the Jiang Tian he was before. After his status has soared, will he still get along with them as before?

They looked at each other with complicated expressions and uneasiness, and the atmosphere even became dull and depressing.

Jiang Tian waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, everyone, we are both classmates and friends. We will be called whatever we want when we meet in the future. Why are we doing so many unwarranted formalities?"

"Really...really?"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions still very reserved, and they were still cautious in the face of Jiang Tian's frank words.

After all, the future Jiang Tian... no, the current Jiang Tian is already someone they can't afford to offend!

"Do you think I am the kind of person who forgets my roots?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, with an annoyed look on his face.

"Of course not!" Qi Yurou exhaled and said with a smile.

"Wouldn't that be great?" Jiang Tian rolled his eyes, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't be so reserved and open to outsiders. If you have any questions about practice in the future, you are welcome to discuss them with me at any time!"

"So... great!"

"Junior Brother Jiang, your words are enough!"

"Hahahaha! What are you doing standing still? Let's go quickly!"

Everyone laughed heartily, all doubts were gone, and they left the square surrounded by Jiang Tian.

But in the crowd at the back, a certain Qingpao disciple was always looking at Jiang Tian's back, with a cold look in his sharp eyes!

This man stared at Jiang Tian, ​​his eyes flickering for a while, as if he was deep in thought. After a moment, he suddenly smiled coldly, and an unfathomable and strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

The square was crowded with people, and it didn't take long for the tens of thousands of disciples to leave before very few were left.

But among the last few sparse figures, there was one person whose steps were slow and his figure was slumped, looking extremely lonely.

This person is none other than Duanmu Yunqi!

There were two inner disciples beside him, but their faces were pale and their eyes were extremely gloomy.

These two people were none other than his brother Duan Muchen and the other his cousin Ouyang Ming.

After the martial arts competition ended, Ouyang Ming had just woken up from his coma, but he was obviously exhausted and seriously injured.

Duan Muchen was slightly better than him, but thinking about the scene where he first lost to Pang Ning and then was provoked and humiliated by Jiang Tian, ​​he naturally couldn't feel better. He kept gritting his teeth and swearing, looking like he was burning with anger.

The three of them looked at each other, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and they all looked like they had nowhere to spread their anger.

At this moment, several more inner disciples passed by them. Although they were very low-key, their slumped figure and lonely temperament immediately caught their attention!

"Eh? It's them!" Duanmuchen's eyes lit up!

"Xie Ran, Di Feng... Ke Jiu!" Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth, remembering the tragic defeats of these people at the hands of Jiang Tian, ​​and the anger in his heart became more intense.

Duanmu Yunqi was naturally not in a good mood. One of the top geniuses in the inner sect and the third place in the last sect martial arts competition was defeated by Jiang Tian, ​​an outer sect disciple in the Chongyang Realm. This was simply the biggest shame in his life!

It was precisely for this reason that after the martial arts competition ended, he did not leave with his fellow disciples, but huddled at the end with his two brothers, waiting for those fellow disciples to have almost left before leaving with slow steps.

Seeing Xie Ran, Di Feng and Ke Jiu looking miserable, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he subconsciously wanted to laugh, but when he thought about it, he couldn't laugh at all.

After all, he himself was defeated by Jiang Tian, ​​so what right did he have to laugh at others?

Xie Ran and the others were obviously in a very bad mood. Especially after witnessing Jiang Tian's strong performance in the end, they became even more depressed and had complicated emotions!

When the two groups of losers met, they were in no mood to say hello. They glanced at Duanmu Yunqi and the others, shook their heads and smiled bitterly before leaving.

"Hey! You three, stay here!" Duanmu Chen suddenly rolled his eyes, and a strange light flashed between his pale eyebrows.

Ouyang Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and hesitated to speak. He had subconsciously avoided this kind of scene, but he didn't expect Duan Muchen to take the initiative to stop him.

"Brother Chen, you... don't be troublesome!"

"Noisy? Humph!" Duanmu Chen smiled coldly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

As a direct descendant of the Duanmu family, his status in the family is slightly lower than that of Duanmu Yunqi. He doesn't have much respect for this cousin of the Ouyang family. Even if the other person's cultivation level is comparable to his, he doesn't have much respect for him.

Don't really care.

"Cousin Ouyang, you don't understand what I want to do, how do you know that I am nosy?"

"You...hum!" Ouyang Ming obviously didn't have a good deal with him. His face turned red when he heard this and he hesitated to speak.

On normal days, he would naturally have the confidence to compete with his cousin, but today his mood really hit rock bottom. After losing to Jiang Tian, ​​he felt that life was simply gloomy. The moment he just woke up,
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