"Who else!

The disciples on the stage are shouting frantically, constantly provoking the people in the audience.

The disciples looked angry, but none of them came to the stage, and the one who was defeated just now was already the stronger one among them.

Moreover, the disciples on the stage have already played a real fire, and if they go up at this time, even if they can win, they will definitely be injured.

In the end, there is no grudge between them, so there is no need to fight like this.

"I'm coming!"

Ye Qitian raised his hand in the audience, and all the disciples looked at Ye Qitian one after another.

They wanted to see who was so stupid to pick this time to go up.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before?"

"At this time, it is not the time for the sect to recruit people, and none of us can recognize him, which means that he has only recently joined the sect. Loose practice?"

"A casual cultivator dares to come to the stage, I'm afraid it's not a masochist!"

The disciples were not optimistic about Ye Qitian.

"Who said this well, there must be two brushes for people who dare to go up, and there are also relatively strong ones for casual cultivation. ”

"Let's take a look first. ”

There are also disciples who maintain a neutral attitude, and most of the scattered cultivators are not as good as the disciples of the sect, but they are not absolute.

There will always be a few geniuses.

Ye Qitian raised his hand and slowly walked to the stage.

"I'll fight you, and by the way, I'll make a bet and bet on myself to win. Ye Qitian calmly looked at the disciple in front of him.

"The stake is this storage ring on my hand. As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook it so that everyone could see the ring on his right hand.

The disciples in the audience were boiling.

"I'm going, there's a big guy here!"

"Hehehe, I'm right, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose this time. ”

A storage ring doesn't mean much, but it's not the average person.

The disciple on the opposite side frowned.

He's not stupid, he knows that this time he might really have met the iron plate.

At this time, the elder came to the stage and looked at Ye Qitian.

"You can't fight him. The elder shook his head.

"You are two levels higher than him, and you can't fight him unless he challenges you himself. ”

The elder saw through Ye Qitian's realm at a glance.

"Huh?" Ye Qitian was a little dumbfounded.

If you come up with confidence, you won't end up with this result.

"Trash, why are you so weak!"

Ye Qitian looked at the disciple in front of him and mocked, maybe he would challenge himself with a hot brain.

"Are you fooling me?"

“.........”

"This elder, is there any way I can fight?"

You can't go on like this.

Lose face!

"It's not that there's no way. The elder lowered his head and thought for a moment, "The Lingyue Sect has a rule, if a disciple with a high foundation building realm wants to challenge a disciple with a low realm, he needs to face five disciples at the same time. ”

"This rule is only for disciples in the foundation building realm.

Because only when building the foundation realm, you can rely on the number of people to win, and the fusion realm is not practical. ”

Oh?!! that means all it takes is five people to fight?

"Hey!"

"Which of you come up!" Ye Qitian turned his gaze to the disciples in the audience.

All the disciples stepped back, this is a big man. The realm is higher than theirs, and the family may be richer than them.

Go up and go for a fight?

Ye Qitian couldn't help but cover his forehead when he looked at the neat movements in the audience.

What a cowardice!

Ye Qitian's temper has also come up, and he can't be happy if he doesn't fight today!

His eyes flickered, and he had an idea.

"Guys, I don't know if I should say a sentence or not?"

Ye Qitian puffed up his chest and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, if you have anything you want to say, just say it. ”

"Yes, yes, they are all fellow disciples, and they are polite. ”

The disciples also wanted to hear what Ye Qitian wanted to say, after all, Ye Qitian's performance was too abnormal at the moment, no one knew what he wanted to do, and they were all very curious.

"Then I'll talk about it!" Ye Qitian coughed twice and said, "I'm going to fight ten!"

？？？？？？

There seemed to be a lot of question marks on the heads of the disciples.

What was this senior brother talking about just now?

"Yes, you heard me right! I'm just going to hit ten! Anyone can come up!"

The disciples came back to their senses and looked at Ye Qitian on the stage, and their faces turned red.

He actually wants to fight ten people, does he know what the concept of ten foundation building five layers is?

Punch the master to death!

The foundation building realm is only an increase in physical strength and resistance to blows, and it can't use spells for the time being.

To put it bluntly, it is a very strong ordinary person who can be defeated by numbers.

For example, you may have hit a child who is five years younger than you, but what if you hit ten.

You might be killed.

"Senior brother, you've gone too far!"

"You're very strong, yes, but you can't underestimate us so much!" the disciples said indignantly.

Is this treating them like garbage?!!!

Ye Qitian seemed to know how to read minds, and said with added fuel to the fire: "Everyone, don't get me wrong! I don't mean to scold you for being rubbish!"

Because you're rubbish!"

In an instant, there was silence in the audience!

When the disciples heard Ye Qitian tell them not to misunderstand just now, they thought that he had realized his mistake and would change his words immediately.

As a result, I didn't expect to scold them in the end.

I can't take it anymore!

Several people jumped out of the crowd and jumped onto the stage.

He bent down at the elder and said in unison, "Elder, I want to challenge this senior brother!"

The elder didn't say anything but nodded, he didn't want to worry about it, there was nothing wrong with the young man taking some lessons.

In this elder's opinion, Ye Qitian belongs to the kind of person who is proud and complacent when he has strength, and he needs to be allowed to suffer a little hardship and polish it.

In less than half a minute, ten people were together.

"Senior brother, please advise!" he said and was about to start.

"Wait, wait, wait, why are you in such a hurry?" Ye Qitian hurriedly waved his hand, "I bet on a storage ring just now to bet on me to win, you guys will fight here, if I win, I won't get anything, if I lose, my ring will be yours." ”

Ye Qitian paused, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "Don't you think it's a bit excessive?

"Hmph!" one of the disciples snorted coldly.

"We're not going to take advantage of you!"

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his body. "There are a hundred lower-grade spirit stones in it, as well as two intermediate martial arts, if you win us, these will be yours!"

Ye Qitian shook his head, "This is not enough, you don't know how precious the storage ring is." ”

You can't just pit one!

The other nine disciples looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and threw out their storage bags as well.

"Enough now!" the disciples asked, gritting their teeth.

"Enough! Enough!" Ye Qi Tianle said, "You can fight now." ”

"Brothers, copy the guys!"

"Hit him!"

"Let you know the consequences of arrogance today!"

"Kill you turtle grandson!"