Chapter Ninety-Five: The Challenge

Jiang Yan's admission of defeat caused an uproar in the audience.

The disciples of the Yinxian Sect said that they didn't believe that in their hearts, the three goddesses with super high appearance, super high force value, and super high cold value would actually take the initiative to admit defeat.

It's not real at all, is it?

Could it be that Goddess Jiang was also captured by her pale appearance, and the two of them only confirmed one look, and then decided the winner or loser of the competition?

If that's the case, the chief disciple Dabi doesn't have to fight to the death, just compare whose eyes are colder, and whose appearance is higher!

The disciples were discussing, and the story that Senior Brother Tubai and Senior Sister Jiang Yan had to say quickly spread more than a dozen versions.

The peak masters and elders of the Hidden Immortal Sect did not approach the competition venue, because of the barrier of the enchantment, they did not sense the battle of Tu Bai and Jiang Yan's spiritual power. At this moment, they were also at a loss: is it possible that being good-looking is also an attack?

But if they encounter such an attack, how can they defend themselves?

Only Bu Jiao Lao Dao stroked his goatee with a proud face: his apprentice, his natural appearance follows him, such an operation is normal!

Wenren Hongying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Senior Brother didn't have to fight, but Senior Sister Jiang Yan's expression seemed to be a little wrong, could it ......

Zuo Lengjian, who was in charge of refereeing Tubai and Jiang Yan, calmly signaled that Tubai had won the competition.

Just now, he sensed the spiritual attack that was secretly surging between the two of them.

This was something he didn't expect as a referee.

Mental attacks are already extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you can destroy a person. As the head of the sect, he didn't want to see such a situation. Just as he was about to intervene in his mental power, the attack between the two had ended, and the winner was decided.

When this happens, it often means that the gap in mental power between the two is too large.

Zuo Lengjian couldn't help but take a deep look at Tu Bai, no wonder Elder Ji Shiyu valued him so much, it seemed that he was really a little outstanding.

However, as a referee, he did not have much to do, but fulfilled his duties as a referee and announced the candidates for the next group of competitions.

"I don't accept it, Senior Sister Jiang's cultivation is so profound, how can she lose, the game is unfair, there is an insider, I don't accept it, please investigate thoroughly!"

A fan of Jiang Yan suddenly shouted loudly, he really couldn't accept Jiang Yan admitting defeat.

In his heart, how could the cold goddess who was high above lose to such a weak and only good-looking little white face, he was unconvinced and unwilling!

His words hit the hearts of many male disciples who loved Jiang Yan, and they also coaxed.

Niu Ba and Niu Pi of Wanghai Sect also became melon eaters at this time, and they already knew Tubai's identity, and they also felt that there was something greasy in it.

Look at each other at a glance to decide the winner, is the competition of the Yin Xian Sect really depends on the appearance, if that, wouldn't their baby cow become the first in the world!

However, they are very polite to read jokes and will never question the referee's decision.

Sure enough, their life experience saved their face.

Just when the disciple was provoking the authority of the referee just now, Zuo Lengjian snorted coldly, and a sword light stabbed straight at the disciple who questioned it.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and before the disciple could dodge, the flying sword had already shaved off the hair on the top of his head, and flew back into Zuo Lengjian's hand with a roar.

The disciple only felt a chill on the top of his head, so he shaved off his bun, changed his style, and became a fashionable Mediterranean uncle.

This is still Zuo Lengjian's mercy, otherwise the flying sword will fly towards his neck, and he will immediately be able to understand what is called the world's stunt of taking people's heads thousands of miles away.

The disciple was so frightened that he softened, but he didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.

"I said whoever wins, whoever wins, if you are not convinced, come down and challenge me. Zuo Lengjian's hard voice sounded.

He hasn't made a move in the past few years, have these disciples forgotten what is called Shura? They actually dare to question his decision, and not repairing it is not enough to let them know that the sword is cold, the blood is hot, and the beating is self-inflicted.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and the other three groups of disciples became cautious in their fights.

"Senior Uncle, if I don't accept Senior Brother Tubai, can I challenge him?" a disciple who was known as an iron-clad disciple suddenly asked.

"Yes!"

Zuo Lengjian doesn't talk nonsense, don't they want to challenge, as long as they are not afraid of the cold, just go up.

Ji Shiyu shook his head and sighed, it is really a born calf that is not afraid of death, he will not die if he does not die, and he will die if he wants to die......

With Zuo Lengjian's word "Yun", a group of male disciples jumped down from the stands, all of whom wanted to challenge Tubai.

The people who eat melons are collectively confused, do they want to fight alone, or do they want to fight in groups?

"You can only queue up one challenge at a time. "Zuo Lengjian doesn't mind having some episodes during the competition, anyway, there are few people in their group, and it's not bad for a few more disciples to come up and have fun.

As soon as his words fell, the disciple who jumped down to challenge Tubai became confused.

"Line up, I'll come first!"

"Go away, I'm ahead!"

"Brother Tai, discuss something with you, can you please lift your feet, your feet are in close contact with my feet, but I am a little overwhelmed......"

"If you step on your feet, you will say that you will step on your feet, what so much nonsense!"

......

After a burst of scolding and pulling each other, a twisted team came out.

These people are all disciples who admire Jiang Yan, an iceberg beauty, and they believe that as long as they defeat Tubai, although they may not be able to win Jiang Yan's favor, they will definitely be able to attract her attention.

For this moment, fight a little, it's worth it.

In the stands, most of the female disciples were secretly angry in their hearts, why did their such beautiful senior brother Tubai suffer such unfair treatment, they were so distressed!

These male disciples are simply too much, they usually look fine, but now in order to please a Jiang Yan, how can this be, they are simply too disappointed.

Niu Baobao sighed slightly, she suddenly felt that she and the senior brother who heard Hongying had some sympathy, it turned out that beauty in this world was the original sin, and the two of them were sin on top of sin.

Wenren Hongying was a little anxious at this time, the senior brother had just recovered, if he dealt with so many boys at once, wouldn't he be tired.

No, she had to figure out a way.

"Uncle Zuo, I don't think the senior brother who looks like a potato in the queue is not pleasing to the eye, can you challenge him first, and I will fight my senior brother if he wins." Wen Ren Hongying's crisp voice sounded.

The male disciple who looked like a potato looked depressed, and it was not his fault that he looked like a potato, why did he say it in public!

As soon as Hongying's words fell, Zuo Lengjian had not answered, and a warbler sound instantly sounded on the field.

"I'm going to challenge that monkey-like one!"

"I'm going to challenge that pig-like one!"

"Leave that radish to me!"

......

The row of male disciples shivered in the sudden wind, didn't they look like people?