Chapter 152, the dueling table, the grudge war

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The registered disciples in the Qinglong Sect are like ants, and their life and death sects generally don't pay much attention. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, once you enter the ranks of outer disciples, it is different, each of them is killed from thousands of famous disciples, and all of them are outstanding. They will all be the pillars and mainstays of the sect in the future. The sect would not treat it with the same attitude towards a named disciple.

Therefore, in the sect, the sect does not allow the outer disciples and the inner disciples to fight each other in private, and if they get killed, they will be severely punished.

Of course, it's still possible to learn from each other on the spot.

However, among some disciples, it is inevitable that few will have deep hatreds and grievances, and the sect has also taken this into account.

Therefore, there are "dueling platforms" set up in the outer and inner gates for such disciples to settle their grievances.

As soon as you get on the dueling platform, life and death have your own destiny.

Even if you beat the other party to death, the sect will definitely not pursue half a point.

Therefore, generally speaking, disciples who do not have a particularly big grudge between the two sides will almost never choose to go to the dueling table.

It's not just a duel, it's a fight for life.

The grievances and grievances between Yue Shaohong and Qin Tian have long reached an extremely deteriorating point.

In Yue Shaohong's heart, he wished that Qin Tian would die quickly. After Qin Tian came back from the dead, he was also eager to eradicate Yue Shaohong.

So, when Yue Shaohong asked him to go to the dueling platform to fight, Qin Tian agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Tian, Qiu Zhenyu, and Zhu Yuewu were on the way to the dueling platform, and the disciples who bumped into them fell on Qin Tian one after another, and exchanged heads and ears with each other.

For Qin Tian and Yue Shaohong, who will win?

It's hard for everyone to say this, I feel that the probability of the two of them is five or five, about half a catty. As a result, the number of supporters for both is equal.

When Qin Tian and the others arrived at the dueling platform, there were already quite a few people gathered around them.

Because, they really want to see Yue Shaohong, who has defeated more than 20 cultivators from the outer sect in recent days, and Qin Tian, who is the first in the name competition, the two compete and collide, which one is better and which is stronger.

Those disciples, because of the different objects they chose to support, were arguing with each other in a heated manner, arguing with red faces and red necks.

"In this battle, I think Yue Shaohong will have a better chance of winning. His cultivation strength is obvious to everyone in these days of continuous challenges. Coupled with the fact that he has a spirit devouring physique, and with Deacon Ling's careful training, Qin Tian is probably not an opponent. ”

"Fart! What about the Spirit Devouring Physique? What about Deacon Ling's training? Qin Tian is not bad. In the Named Disciple Competition, the potential power he exerted is also obvious to all. I think his chances of winning will be greater than Yue Shaohong's.

"Damn, you're talking nonsense, it's obvious that Yue Shaohong has a big win. ”

"Oh yes, Lao Tzu will choose Qin Tian, what's the matter? Do you care?

"Damn! Since you owe the beating, Lao Tzu will fulfill you. ”

“......”

Quarrels such as those in the above scenes can be seen everywhere around the dueling table.

Even, some of the two sides have a big disagreement, and they don't wait for the two parties they are arguing with to fight before they fight.

"Qin Tian is here. ”

I don't know who it was, so I yelled loudly.

In an instant, the entire arena fell silent, and everyone's eyes were looking for it, focusing on Qin Tian.

Under the watchful eye of all people, Qin Tian and the others approached the dueling platform.

Qin Tian's eyes looked around, but he didn't see Yue Shaohong's figure, he might have arrived a little later.

"Hahaha~~~"

"Qiu Zhenyu, this time our family is very optimistic about your scattered Senior Brother Qin, so don't let me down. ”

Coldly, a hearty laugh sounded along with the sound of words.

Hearing the sound, Qin Tianyi and others looked in the direction of the sound source, and saw a beautiful man about twenty-two or three years old, whose face was like a knife sharpening an axe, very three-dimensional beauty, fluttering in white, and elegant temperament leading a group of people to come.

He is the first person to exist in the outer disciples now-Lu Zuodao is also.

Beside him, Qin Tian also saw many acquaintances one after another, such as Luo Roushuang, Nangong Zhansha, Chu Yi, Lin Xiaoru and Ye Chen, most of whom were in the top ten in the registration competition, and they all joined the family.

Over the past few months, their cultivation strength has also increased a lot.

From the aura on their bodies, Qin Tian could sense it, among them, Luo Roushuang had already reached the cultivation of the Martial Artist Seventh Heaven.

Come to think of it, it won't take many days for the strength ranking of the top ten disciples of the outer gate to go through a reshuffle.

What made Qin Tian smack his tongue the most was Nangong Zhansha, he was the most advanced in cultivation among the several people, and it seemed that he had reached the critical point of breaking through the martial artist Six Heavens, as long as the opportunity came, he could try to attack.

Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly said in his heart, it seemed that he couldn't relax in his cultivation, otherwise he would let others catch up later.

In addition, there was a girl next to Luo Roushuang who was slightly one or two years older than her, and Qin Tian paid a few more attentions.

It's not that the girl is so beautiful, she is much more disgraced than Luo Roushuang, especially when the two stand together.

Although her appearance is ordinary, she has the graceful beauty of a small jasper. What really attracted Qin Tian's attention was her cultivation.

This woman's cultivation strength is not much different from Zhu Yuewu.

If Qin Tian didn't guess wrong, she should be Mu Qianqian, who ranked fifth in the top ten miles of the outer gate.

She and Zhu Yuewu are the only female disciples who have entered the top ten of the outer gate.

According to Qin Tian's understanding, Mu Qianqian's Mu family is a subsidiary relative of Luo Roushuang's Luo family in Yufeng Villa, and she and Luo Roushuang are still cousins.

Among the top ten disciples of the outer sect, none of them are general.

Take Zhao Wuji as an example, it is not wrong that he has now broken through to the Martial Artist Eight Heavens. However, if you ask him to challenge the gods, he may not win.

There are also many outer disciples of the Martial Artist Seventh Heaven, but he can enter the top ten and rank sixth, which he can't do if he doesn't have some ability.

Qin Tian knew very well in his heart that any of the top ten disciples of the outer sect, ten thousand must not be underestimated. Even if your cultivation surpasses theirs, you have to be careful.

Mu Qianqian noticed Qin Tian's strangeness, Xiumu looked up at him, and happened to meet Qin Tian's eyes, Qin Tian reciprocated with a smile and nodded kindly, which was regarded as a greeting.

At the same time, Qin Tian also sensed that a gaze with a strong battle intent fell on him.

The master of the gaze, he didn't have to look to know who it was, it was none other than Nangong Zhansha, a battle maniac.

After Qin Tian retracted his gaze, he found that Lu Zuodao said to himself with a smile: "Qin Tian, I appreciate you very much, the gate of our family welcomes capable people at any time, I wonder if you are interested?"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Tian was stunned on the spot.

Not only him, but except for a few people around Lu Zuodao who knew him a little, the other people present were also stunned.