Chapter 849: I'm going to hit seven

One person challenged seven inner disciples, I have to say, this is indeed too arrogant.

Dongfang Ao has been able to come to this point, which has exceeded everyone's expectations.

Everyone originally guessed that his strength should be around thirty, not the opponent of Ximen Ling in the top ten.

And Dongfang Ao, in the last game, also relied on Bai Feng to admit defeat and move forward all the way.

Now, he actually wanted to take the initiative to challenge the seven inner disciples, which was indeed a shock to everyone.

"Dongfang Ao, it's too crazy, but I like it, it's really giving our outer disciples a long face."

"Haha, among our outer disciples, we are also able to get out of the madman, no matter whether Dongfang Ao succeeds or fails, it is enough to shock these high-ranking inner disciples, so that they dare not underestimate our outer disciples anymore!"

"I can't wait, since Dongfang Ao dares to make bold statements, he must be sure, this will be a peak duel!"

Everyone exclaimed, especially the outer disciples, who were boiling, and they were all exclaiming, very excited.

In their hearts, Dongfang Ao has become a representative of the outer disciples.

Distance.

On a special stand, separated from the surrounding outer disciples and inner disciples, several young people stood proudly on it, standing alone.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, this Dongfang Ao is really crazy enough."

A young man let out a laugh and commented indifferently.

"Do you want to single out the seven top inner disciples? It's a bit interesting, although we can also do it, however, the other party is just an outer disciple, I specially inquired, he has only joined our Tianjian Mountain for less than a month. Another young man said.

"Hmph, arrogant, do you want to show off in the inner door competition? It's just a self-inflicted humiliation. ”

At this time, a young man said coldly, behind him, there were two swords on his back.

"Eh, Duan Weaving, you can't hold a grudge against others because he offended Zhao Lin and killed Ximen Ling."

The young man before suddenly laughed and said: "Besides, Ximen Ling was still killed by Bai Jinglei, if you want to blame it, go and blame Bai Jinglei." ”

White thunder!

Several people present suddenly looked at the white-robed young man on the side, and a gleam flashed in their eyes.

This young man was extremely handsome, silent, and stood aside, hunting and dancing in white robes, like a peerless masterpiece.

One of the beautiful women also flashed a hint of appreciation in her beautiful eyes.

She is Zhao Lin, and she also attaches great importance to Bai Jinglei.

At least.

Among the several core disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Bai Jinglei's strength and talent were all very outstanding.

The only genius who can compete with the other few people of the Eight Great Sects.

Duan Textile saw Zhao Lin's eyes, and a trace of jealousy suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then it was fleeting.

Everyone knows that Duan Textile is Zhao Lin's admirer.

"Bai Jinglei, this account, I will settle this account with you slowly!" Duan Textile said coldly.

"You're not worthy."

Bai Jinglei looked at the ring and just said lightly.

So arrogant!

However, the other core disciples were a little indifferent, Bai Jinglei's talent was above them, his strength was outstanding, and the opponent in his heart was no longer them.

It's the geniuses of the other eight major sects.

"I'm not worthy?" Duan Weaving's eyes were cold, and his face suddenly distorted a little, "Bai Jinglei, it's up to you, what is arrogant, obey and grovel to an outer disciple." What do you have to be proud of? ”

"Compared to him, you are a ......"

Bai Jinglei spoke slowly, but suddenly stopped, "I'm sorry, you're not qualified to compare to him." ”

Duan Weaving's face suddenly distorted, staring at Bai Jinglei, his eyes erupting with endless anger.

"Hmph, even if he has a great background, I'm not afraid of him." Duan Fang said coldly, a trace of arrogance flashed in his eyes, "I will defeat him with my own hands in front of you and step on the soles of my feet." ”

"I'm afraid of that mask boy's background, Bai Jinglei, you're really a coward!"

Bai Jinglei chuckled lightly and did not speak again.

Dongfang is proud, and being powerful is not the background at all.

It's him, the strength of the terror.

He couldn't say these words, Dongfang Ao didn't want to expose it, and he didn't dare to expose it.

Duan Textile is bent on looking for death, so ...... Fulfill him.

"Hehe, Zhao Lin, what do you think of this Dongfang Ao, I remember that he offended you at the beginning." The young man before said with a smile.

"It's not offended."

Zhao Lin shook his head lightly, very indifferent, "I saw that he was almost bullied before, and I originally wanted to help him, but he refused." ”

"I originally thought that he didn't know the height of the sky, but now it seems that I am indeed nosy."

Zhao Lin also looked at the figure with the mask in the field, slightly surprised, this masked man was indeed much more powerful than she imagined.

……

"Dongfang Ao, hum, we will let you know the price of arrogance!"

The seven inner disciples stared coldly at Dongfang Ao.

Qin Nanming didn't bother to deal with them, and stared directly at the referee.

The referee nodded slightly, and then he spoke: "Okay, Dongfang Ao challenges seven inner disciples by himself, if he wins, he will be the first inner disciple, and he has the qualifications to impact the core disciples." ”

"Now, the battle begins!"

momentum, sudden explosion.

The momentum of the seven inner disciples reached its peak in an instant, and everyone's eyes were cold, pointing directly at Qin Nanming.

This Dongfang is too arrogant, they want to use their strength to let him know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

The countless onlookers also boiled in an instant, very excited, realizing that there was a peak duel soon.

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

“……”

The figure flickered, and the figures of the seven inner disciples were like lightning, forming a momentum of horns, surrounding Qin Nanming in it, and the sword qi was cold.

"Boom!"

Qin Nanming didn't waste any time, with a wave of his robe, a wave of qi suddenly rolled in, directly sending an inner disciple flying.

Everyone didn't react at all, and they didn't see it clearly at all, and they saw an inner disciple being swept away and flying out of the ring, too fast.

"How is it possible, it's too fast!"

The pupils of an inner disciple who looked like a strong man shrank, but at this moment, a wave of qi came towards him at the same time.

"Boom!"

He also flew upside down, fell to the ground in an instant, and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, Qin Nanming unleashed a series of dark energy, directly sending these inner disciples flying a distance of hundreds of meters, and all of them flew upside down.

He fell to the ground hard.

Silent!

On the huge square, countless disciples instantly fell silent.

And so, that's the end?