If any other disciple wants to challenge, the disciples of Tianhe City may still have expectations, but the challenge is Song Ning, and most of them can't bear to look at it.

The first level of the Spirit Gathering Stage, this is Song Ning’s current cultivation level. A person from the first level of the Spirit Gathering Stage actually came out to challenge him. Is he not embarrassing enough?

Although ordinary disciples in Tianhe City knew that Song Ning was hiding his strength, wasn’t the little strength he hid just for sneak attacks others? In the face of the absolute gap in strength, what’s the use of sneak attacks? It’s just a shame.

Many disciples felt that Song Ning had a weak sense of existence. At this moment, he had been brave enough and prepared to embarrass him, just to find some sense of existence.

In Fang Yu's eyes, Song Ning was very hindered, but in Fang Yu's eyes, Song Ning was just a small episode and would be solved soon. In this way, Fang Yu's victory attracted even more attention.

On the competition platform.

"Song Ning, a disciple of Tianhe City." Song Ning learned from others and clasped his fists.

"Wang Long, a disciple of Cangyun Mountain." Wang Long also clasped his fists and stood there: "Come on, let's fight quickly."

Song Ning looked at the Wang Long and felt that the other party was very strong, but she didn't know how good the other party's cultivation was. However, since the other party had already said that the quick battle was decided, Song Ning did not delay.

bass!

Song Ning decided to test the other party's strength.

Wang Long's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself that he was so fast that he could already feel the other party's fist hitting him when he retreated.

"Haha, the speed is pretty good, it's just such a frontal attack..."

...

Wang Long was silent. He was smashed back halfway through his words. Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone, Wang Long flew backwards with a bang and fell directly outside the competition stand.

Dead silence.

Leng Yuexiao's eyes on the high platform were shining with bright colors, as if she was happy because Song Ning's practice was not affected.

However, Taoist Hongfeng was shocked. She knew what consequences would be after Song Ning was forcibly withdrawn from the spiritual thought. However, at this moment, the young man not only recovered, but also had a cultivation level of nearly the third level of the Spirit Gathering Stage?

"When this guy came on stage, I only saw the cultivation level of the first level of the Spirit Gathering Stage. For this attack just now, I saw that his cultivation level was at least the third level of the Spirit Gathering Stage. Fellow Daoist Hongfeng, your Tianhe City is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon!" Taoist Quanqing of Cangyun Mountain snorted coldly.

"Fellow Taoist Quanqing, you are right. Our Tianhe City is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon." Taoist Hongfeng seemed a little proud and said along with Taoist Quanqing.

At this moment, the disciples in the audience had already burst into a burst of exclamations, especially ordinary disciples. Those ordinary disciples shouted that Song Ning's move to defeat Wang Long was exactly the same as the one who had sneaked into Sun Mu before.

They were unhappy when they attacked Sun Mu, but now they were attacking Wang Long, how could they be unhappy?

Qiuyue also showed a smile on her face: "Song Ning is indeed a little capable."

The disciples of Tianhe City were happy, but the people of Cangyun Mountain were unhappy: "The disciples of Tianhe City were interesting. They rashly attacked others, which really made me see."

Song Ning grabbed his head. He just wanted to test Wang Long's cultivation level, but he didn't expect Wang Long to be knocked away directly.

"This senior brother, I just said that the quick battle was quick and decisive. I didn't attack him. Moreover, Senior Brother Wang is so strong. I thought I just wanted to let me have a move, so I took action. Who knew that Senior Brother Wang was knocked away directly..." Song Ning said to the disciple of Cangyun Mountain with his fists.

The disciples of Tianhe City burst into laughter: "Yes, you ask for a quick battle and the youngest junior brother of Tianhe City will satisfy your wish."

When they said the words "The Youngest Junior Brother", they deliberately aggravated their tone.

When the disciples of Cangyun Mountain heard this, their faces became worse. When Wang Long heard this, he became even more angry and spit out his mouthful of blood.

"Junior Brother Wang, I'll avenge you!" A disciple wearing a blue Taoist robe in Cangyun Mountain held the long sword in his hand and glared at Song Ning: "I, Zhao Lei, come and meet you!"

Zhao Lei said that, and was about to jump onto the stage, but was suppressed by Li Mu, who was sitting in the air. Li Mu looked at Song Ning and became a little kinder: "Song Ning, do you want to continue to challenge? If you continue to challenge, Zhao Lei will become your opponent. Zhao Lei said that he was at the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering Stage."

Li Mu deliberately told Song Ning about Zhao Lei's cultivation, just to make Song Ning retreat when he was in trouble, so that Song Ning would not be injured or lose face because of failure.

"Blue Yi is a formal disciple, the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering Stage..." Song Ning shook his head: "It's still not."

Most people will make arbitrary move at this time, but Song Ning shook his head and refused at this moment, which made the elders present look at him with admiration.

However, many disciples shouted: "Isn't it just the fourth level of the Spirit Gathering Stage? Beat him!"

"Song Ning, you just defeated the third level of the Spirit Gathering Stage with one move. What are you afraid of on the fourth level?"

"Junior Brother Song, if you can beat him, I will date you tonight!"

Song Ning was unmoved, all he needed was to win.

"It's still not." Song Ning looked at Li Mu: "Uncle Master, can I not continue to challenge?"

"Of course it's OK, you go down." Li Mu said.

When Zhao Lei heard this, he immediately burst into laughter, and his words continued to mock him: "I just succeeded in the sneak attack, so now I'm going to get out with my tail clamped down? I'm so laughing to death. I thought the disciples of Tianhe City were so great. It turned out that they were lucky enough to win a game by relying on sneak attacks."

As soon as Zhao Lei opened his mouth, Cangyun Mountain disciples shouted: "If you have the ability, you can compete. Judging from your cowardly appearance, you are just a waste."

"Your mother told you to go home for dinner, please get out quickly."

Song Ning raised his foot and was about to walk off the competition platform when he suddenly heard someone say "mother" directly, and his steps stopped.

Many disciples in Tianhe City thought that Song Ning was so cowardly, but when they saw Song Ning stopping, they immediately became passionate.

Song Ning turned around slowly, with a chill in his eyes: "When talking, it is best not to bring his family, especially his parents. Since you must compete, then I will compete with you. I want to see what qualifications are your disciples in Cangyun Mountain who are talking about other people's mother!"

"I said today, what? Can you still bite me?" Zhao Lei said, and then stepped onto the competition platform with force.

Li Mu frowned slightly: "Song Ning, are you sure you want to challenge him?"

Song Ning looked at Li Mu and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, the disciple is not challenging him, it's just that he is pushing against each other, and the disciple can't bear it."

Li Mu nodded: "Okay, then the competition begins!"

As soon as Li Mu finished speaking, Zhao Lei took the initiative and once his hands were used, he made a wave of spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!