Chapter 1687 Bronze Armor Sect
The protective array could only isolate the spiritual power and did not prevent the warriors from entering and exiting. In the blink of an eye, the white-robed disciple fell to the ground with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, beating the ground with his fists in regret.
"good!"
Jiang Tian nodded slowly, with a happy look on his face.
Chu Yun frowned and sighed secretly, feeling inexplicably disappointed.
Normally, Luo Lan won, and as a fellow disciple of Jiang Tian, she should be happy, but looking at Jiang Tian's concerned eyes and enthusiastic reaction, she always felt a little depressed and lonely.
Rumble!
At the same time, the winner was also decided in Arena No. 1.
As Jiang Tian expected, Ji Cang, a disciple of the Jin Yuan Sect, made a strong move and knocked Zuo Fan, the number one young man of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, out of the ring, winning a victory.
And it is an undisputed victory!
"This is unreasonable!" In the spectator seats on the left side of the square, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect and a group of elders looked sullen and livid.
"Damn it! I didn't expect the disciples of Jin Yuanzong to be so strong. Even Ji Cang, who ranks at the bottom, has such strength!"
"Too strong! They are so strong! There is no doubt that if Ji Cang is placed in our Dragon and Tiger Sect, he will definitely be able to sweep away the younger generation!"
"There is no way, Jin Yuan Sect is one of the three major sects after all, and its strength is second only to Tian Luo Sect!"
Although they were a little dissatisfied, the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect had to admit that the strength of the disciples of the Jin Yuan Sect was really shocking, and losing to them was not an injustice.
In contrast, the reaction of the elders and disciples of Jin Yuanzong was extremely dull, and they did not take this competition seriously at all.
Some people even shook their heads and sneered, showing a look of disdain!
"Hmph! It took so much effort to deal with a second-rate sect's leader. I really wonder what Ji Cang is doing?"
"Haha, maybe he is conserving his strength?"
"Reserve your strength! Is this necessary?"
In the Jin Yuanzong camp, several disciples shook their heads and sneered, with a bit of mockery on their faces.
In the Tianluo Sect camp nearby, everyone's reaction was even more disdainful.
"Haha, I can't believe the strength of Jin Yuanzong's disciples!"
"If it were me, I would be able to knock off that second-rate sect disciple with just a single strike, let alone the ten senior brothers participating in the martial arts conference!"
"Come on, those senior brothers will appear soon!"
Everyone's faces were full of pride, and their eyes showed anticipation.
"Haha! It seems that in this martial arts competition, only Tianluo Sect disciples can compete with the geniuses of our three major families!"
"Yes! At least judging from the current situation, the strength of Jin Yuanzong's disciples is much worse than I expected!"
"If you let me host this grand event, the preliminary and re-examinations can be completely dispensed with, and the final examination can be conducted directly. As for the candidates, they can be directly recommended from the royal genius, the three major sects of Canglan and our three major families.
There’s absolutely no need to put in so much effort!”
In the spectator seats of the three major aristocratic families in Cangjing, the heads and elders of the families shook their heads and sneered, showing their full domineering attitude.
However, in the conversations of these people, there was almost no mention of Cangyun Sect, and they even ignored this sect intentionally or unintentionally.
This made the elders of the Cangyun Sect and the disciples watching the battle quite depressed, and their faces were ashen.
"That's unreasonable! These people don't take our Cangyun Sect seriously at all!"
"Hmph! After all, we are also one of the three major sects in Canglan, and these people are going too far!"
"Watch! Junior Brother Jiang will use practical actions to give them a loud slap in the face!" Zong Tienan and others had dark faces and gritted their teeth as they cursed secretly.
The competition continued. Except for the two hundred disciples who were promoted in the initial trial, who were slightly inferior in strength, the remaining disciples from the major forces were relatively close in strength, and each competition took significantly longer.
Although the overall number of people is far less than that of the initial test, the time consumed from round to round has increased unabated.
After more than ten rounds of competition, Xuan Peng shook the No. 293 gold lottery in his hand, frowned and smiled bitterly: "Ahem, it's my turn!"
Jiang Tianliang showed the lottery number 689 in his hand, nodded and smiled: "I wish Senior Brother Xuan a good start, it's still early for me!"
"Come on Xuanpeng!"
"Perform well and let them see the strength of our Cangyun Sect!"
Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun cheered for Xuan Peng, with excited expressions on their faces.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a harsh sneer came from the side.
"Victory has begun? Haha, stop talking in your sleep here, look at who the opponent is!" Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and sneered, glanced at Xuan Peng with a mocking look on his face, but looked at Jiang Tian coldly from the corner of his eye, his pupils
A trace of hatred flashed deep inside.
"Huh?" Xuan Peng's face froze when he heard this, and when he turned around, his heart immediately sank.
I saw a tall warrior already standing on the fifth stage, wearing a strange bronze military robe that looked like bronze armor.
"Which sect is this disciple?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly and asked Mu Yunduan, ignoring Duanmu Yunqi's hateful gaze.
After seeing Xuan Peng's opponent clearly, Mu Yunduan also twitched the corner of his mouth and his face became serious.
"This is...a disciple of the Bronze Armor Sect!"
"Bronze Armor Sect?" Chu Yun's eyes twitched, "Is that the second-rate sect known for its powerful martial arts?"
"I heard that the strength of this sect is even stronger than that of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Although it is usually low-key, it is still a top-notch existence among the second-rate sects!" Pang Ning spoke slowly, burying his head deeply and not seeing any reaction.
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"So that's it!" Jiang Tian took a deep breath, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
Although he didn't care much about Xuan Peng's victory or defeat, after all, this was the first time for a Cangyun Sect disciple to appear in the re-examination. If he failed, he would undoubtedly attract ridicule and ridicule from everyone.
For a moment, everyone became a little nervous.
If they could replace him, they would love to replace Xuan Peng. Unfortunately, this military competition clearly stipulates that temporary exchange of numbers is not allowed. Even if they had this idea, they would not dare to do so.
"Humph! Although this person's strength is not comparable to Zuo Fan of the Dragon Tiger Sect, he is physically strong and his hard skills are amazing. Xuan Peng, can you do it? In this first round of the retest, you must not give us Cangyun
Shame on Zong!”
Duanmu Yunqi knew that Xuan Peng was already feeling guilty, but he still made no secret of his sarcasm, which immediately attracted cold looks from everyone, and Mu Yunduan even yelled at him.
"Duanmu Yunqi, please stop saying a few words before the battle!" Mu Yunduan's face was ashen. While scolding Duanmu Yunqi, he patted Xuan Peng's shoulder to comfort him.
Duanmu Yunqi, however, did not accept this at all and ignored Mu Yunduan's scolding. He even refuted it with disdain on his face and shook his head.
"Did I say something wrong? Haha, that's right. With Xuan Peng's strength, there is a high probability that he will not be able to defeat his opponent! It's over. I think our Cangyun Sect will be embarrassed in the first battle of the re-examination!"
Chapter completed!