Old man...... Throw in the towel!"

Elder Qian's face turned pale, but there was no way, in desperation, he just gritted his teeth and admitted defeat.

"Don't worry, my money is a word, and it is difficult to chase the horse, and I will continue to stay in Jiulingmen in the future and contribute to the development of the sect!" he gritted his teeth and said, then flicked the sleeves of his robe and left directly.

"Elder Qian, Elder Qian......"

Mo Wuya watched the other party be so angry that he walked away, and couldn't help shouting twice, but Elder Qian still ignored him, but walked faster.

No way, shame.

Elder Qian's face began to burn halfway through, he thought that he had desperately praised his grandson Qian Sha for how powerful and talented he was, but he never thought that he would now be defeated in the hands of a nine-star martial artist.

And Qian Sha in the ring, when he saw his grandfather brushing his sleeves away, he also took the initiative to jump out of the ring, his face was hot, and he showed his skills in front of everyone, and disappeared.

"The referee announced that the game is over,......" the old referee stroked his beard, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Wait!"

This sentence attracted the attention of a large number of people, and everyone couldn't help but look at it.

It turned out to be an eight-star great martial artist, he was full of muscles, very strong, holding two sledgehammers, and he looked majestic.

"I'm not convinced!"

The sturdy young man flew up directly and landed on the competition platform.

"Li Erhu, don't mess around, hurry down!" an elder shouted anxiously below.

I saw that the second tiger snorted coldly and said, "Elder, you don't have to persuade me in this matter, if you let a nine-star martial artist be the head disciple, I really don't accept it." ”

"Chu Chen had already fought with Qian Sha just now, and he won, proving that he is indeed qualified to become the head disciple, what are you making trouble up above!" the elder bared his teeth, as if he wanted to go up and pull him down in person.

"I didn't mess around!"

Li Erhu looked at the crowd around him, and said arrogantly: "He won Qian Sha, but he didn't win me!"

"I have asked myself that my talent and cultivation are not bad, but I don't want to be just an obscure core disciple, today I want to fight for it and challenge this so-called head disciple!"

"Please allow the boss and the referee!"

In the end, he saluted the head and the referee, looking very unwilling.

This can make it difficult for Mo Wuya.

He knew that the head disciple had a high salary, a high status, and a lot of cultivation resources, and was the ultimate disciple position that many Jiulingmen disciples coveted.

Accepting Chu Chen as a disciple by himself will definitely attract some criticism, but he never expected that there would be such a big movement.

Now the heroes are furious, if they don't deal with this matter well, I am afraid that the cohesion of the disciples of the Nine Spirits Sect will be dispersed, and it will also be detrimental to the development of the sect.

But if he agreed, Chu Chen had already fought a battle, and his body should be relatively tired, if he was fighting, he didn't know if he could hold on, it was okay to win, if he lost, wouldn't he let this Li Erhu pick up the cheap?

"I will agree to your request on behalf of the head and face you!"

Just when Mo Wuya was in a dilemma, a loud voice suddenly came out, and when he heard the content, he immediately wanted to be annoyed, and looked at the voice, but found that it was Chu Chen.

"Master, since I am the head disciple, I have the obligation to fight against these people who question me, otherwise I will shrink back, wouldn't it damage your prestige, Master?"

"That's it, that's it. ”

Mo Wuya smiled bitterly, then waved his hand, and let him go.

Anyway, the little apprentice is a formation master, and he definitely won't lose!

"Li Erhu, today I will meet your requirements, fight with you, if you lose, cultivate with peace of mind, don't do this kind of undesirable thoughts. He looked at the sturdy Li Erhu on the opposite side and said coldly.

This sentence can make Li Erhu angry.

As an eight-star great martial artist, when was he pointed at his nose and taught a lesson?

"Fart!"

The muscles on Li Erhu's face trembled, and then he picked up the double hammer and said, "Don't talk about it, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

As soon as the words fell, he was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by Chu Chen.

"Wait!"

Hearing Chu Chen say this, Li Erhu opened his mouth and sneered, "What? Are you afraid?"

"If you're afraid, admit defeat!"

Chu Chen shook his head, and then said, "I have a few words to say to the disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect, after saying this, we can compete." ”

"Hurry up, then. Li Erhu waved the sledgehammer in his hand impatiently.

"Fellow disciples. ”

Chu Chen took two steps forward, looking at the crowd below with no stage fright, he said without changing his face: "I know that there are many people who have opinions about me being the head disciple and are not convinced. ”

"I'll put my words here today, all the nine-star great martial artists present can come and challenge me, if I lose, the position of the head disciple will be handed over!"

"Wow!"

When the people below heard these words, they were in an uproar and talked about it.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"A nine-star martial artist, he actually wants to single-handedly take on a nine-star martial artist?"

"After winning the money sand, your self-confidence has swelled to such an extent?"

Many people felt that Chu Chen was too arrogant, and many people wanted to teach him a lesson.

What's more, he had already said that as long as he was a nine-star great martial artist, he could challenge him, which also gave many nine-star great martial artists a chance to make them want to move.

Even the old referee in the ring felt that Chu Chen was too crazy, and he didn't pay attention to proportions in his speech, and now the scene was uncontrollable for a while.

A nine-star martial artist, being able to win Qian Sha is already a battle against the sky, and now he is still delusional and wants to challenge the nine-star great martial artist!

Between the two, the strength is quite a whole realm apart!

Do you think that the nine-star great martial artists are all mud and have no combat power!

The referee blew his beard angrily and glared, but the head did not speak, and he couldn't say anything, so he had to announce the start of the game.

Mo Wuya was not panicked at all, since yesterday, he learned that Chu Chen was a fifth-level formation master, his attitude changed suddenly.

The competition between the disciples of the head of the sect is also a matter between the disciples of the great martial master.

Anyway, Mo Wuya didn't believe that Chu Chen would lose, you must know that this kid forced a Martial Emperor powerhouse to blow himself up yesterday!

What a record is this?

Therefore, let him go, it is also a good thing to make such a fuss, just so that the disciples below can be convinced, and change their minds of being blind and accepting disciples casually.

"Senior Brother Li, please!"

After Chu Chen finished speaking, he was ready to take a posture to fight.

He wanted to try what level of ground-level martial arts he had cultivated could fight against.

Just fought against Qian Sha, and he defeated him without much effort.

I just don't know how many times the eight-star great martial artist in front of me can support himself.