Chapter 346: You're Not My Opponent
These two words are just a sneer, but they contain the meaning of several words. Novel: Http://wWw.75txt./
This meaning is not hated to understand, and no one else understands.
Although the middle-aged deacon did not understand what these two words of He Wuhate meant.
But he knew that it was not friendly, so that his face immediately became gloomy, and his brows were full of anger.
A martial artist who came to study was just a deacon who dared to despise the 'gate' of the Immortal Sect in public.
Dare to be presumptuous in the Holy Land of Martial Arts? What a boldness!
However, the middle-aged deacon did not immediately get angry, and after a moment of stunned speech, he immediately burst into a burst of laughter full of disdain.
"Coming for the chief disciple? hahahaha!
Not only did the two deacons who were responsible for the assessment of entering the 'gate' laugh out loud on the spot, but even many disciples of the outer 'gate' in the square were stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.
There were more than forty disciples from the outer 'sect' in the square, and more than thirty martial artists who had come to study and apprentice, all of whom cast contemptuous glances at He Wuxian.
A few disciples of the outer 'gate' were traveling together, and they happened to pass by the square and heard this sentence, and immediately laughed and pointed at He Wuxian.
"Hahaha! This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard, brothers, look, it's that guy who said it, laughing at me!"
One of them looked at He Wuxian with disdain on his face, and pouted: "This kind of person can't even enter the outer 'door', what kind of chief disciple can he talk about? I think it's difficult for him to be a miscellaneous servant!"
Several other outer 'sect' disciples nodded in agreement, wantonly laughing at He Wuxian.
The faces of everyone in the square 'revealed' a sneer of disdain, disdain, and contempt, and their eyes looked at He Wuhate playfully.
Even Duanmu Lingfeng, who had just left, stopped and looked at He Wuxian with interest.
Unlike the others, Duanmu Lingfeng did not 'show' a disdainful ridicule.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, and he re-examined He Wuxi, as if he had discovered something new.
The one holding the 'Mao' pen and the roster is called Shi Wenying, who is a second-level martial king, and the other is called Rao Wenyu, a first-level martial king strength.
The two of them have been deacons in the 'gate' for 80 years, and have personally assessed nearly 300,000 warriors.
In the past eighty years, they had never encountered such an arrogant and arrogant warrior as He Wuxi!
So much so, after laughing, Shi Wenying pointed at He Wuxian's head with a 'hairy' pen in his hand, and shouted with a sneer on his face: "Ignorant boy, this is the Immortal Sect of the Martial Arts Holy Land, not a place where you can be presumptuous!"
"Leave the Immortal Sect immediately now, this seat can not be blamed for the past, otherwise this seat will definitely ...... you"
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Because of He Wuxian's arrogant words, Shi Wenying decided to expel him, and even let him be a miscellaneous disciple.
However, he was just halfway through his words when he was interrupted by He Wuxian.
"No, this young master said that I will definitely enter the Immortal Sect and become the chief disciple!"
Such confident words, to the ears of Tang Bao, Bai Yan and Xiao 'Mao' Qiu, are the truest truths, without the slightest exaggeration.
However, many martial artists and outer 'sect' disciples in the square all burst into laughter again, and disdainful discussions erupted violently.
A series of sneering and disdainful eyes were cast, shrouding He Wuxian's body.
The two deacons, Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu, both glared at He Wuxian angrily, and their bodies were full of fierce momentum.
Being despised for majesty three times and twice has made Shi Wenying furious, and he decided to teach this arrogant boy a hard lesson.
More than 80 people in the square gathered in front of the 'door' of the main hall, looking like they were watching a good show.
Seeing this, Shi Wenying put down the 'hairy' pen and the roster, full of fighting spirit, and the yuan force was surging.
At this moment, a cold cheer came from a distance.
"Stop!"
As the voice sounded, a cyan 'color' streamer flew from the top of the mountain, and it took two breaths to come to the 'door' of the main hall.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the figure wrapped in cyan 'color' streamer stepped heavily on the steps in front of the 'door' of the main hall.
It was only at this time that everyone saw clearly that the person who came was Jiang Tiansheng, the outer 'gate' deacon known as the black-faced god.
"I've seen Deacon Jiang!" Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed.
"Meet Deacon Jiang!" More than 40 disciples from the outer 'gate' who were watching the play all had solemn faces, and bowed respectfully.
Suddenly, the square, which was originally lively and noisy and full of people, became silent.
Seeing Jiang Tiansheng appear, more than forty disciples of the outer 'sect' all cast gloating glances at He Wuxian.
But all the disciples of the Immortal Sect did not know the innate prestige of the black-faced god Jiang.
Now that someone is making trouble in the Immortal Sect, he is definitely impatient.
Jiang Tiansheng will inevitably let him see the harsh methods of the black-faced gods.
Even Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu, the two deacons who entered the 'gate', also restrained their breath and fighting spirit, and cast sympathetic glances at He Wuxi.
"Hmph, this seat will personally take action, at most I will teach this son a lesson, and throw it out of the mountain 'gate'. As soon as Archdeacon Jiang made a move, he was afraid that this son would be seriously injured if he did not die. ”
Recalling Jiang Tiansheng's various methods, Shi Wenying's heart was secretly refreshed.
He seemed to have seen He Wuxian being seriously injured and throwing out the miserable end of the Immortal Sect.
Jiang Tiansheng looked at He Wuxian with a stern face, and said in an indifferent tone: "What happened? Why is there a noise here?"
Shi Wenying immediately clasped his fists and said, "Deacon Jiang, it is just this son's turn to do the 'gate' assessment, but the number of disciples of the outer 'gate' is full, so I will let the three of them start with miscellaneous disciples first." Who knows, this son disdains to be a miscellaneous disciple, and makes a lot of nonsense on the spot, claiming that he must be the chief disciple!"
Jiang Tiansheng's face was still as black as charcoal, his eyes were still cold, and he couldn't see the slightest change in expression.
After listening, he turned his head to look at He Wuxian and said, "But is there such a thing?"
Although, this matter was slightly added to by Shi Wenying.
But He Wuxian didn't bother to defend anything, so he nodded indifferently and said, "Yes, this young master came to the Immortal Sect precisely for the chief disciple. ”
Jiang Tiansheng was silent, his eyes staring at He Wuxian coldly, and an invisible pressure suddenly appeared, enveloping He Wuxian.
The aura of the sixth-level Martial King was as manic as a storm and as heavy as a mountain.
Under the incomparably powerful coercion, He Wuxian only felt a tingling in the skin all over his body, his blood flow accelerated, and his heart beat like thunder.
But he secretly gritted his teeth and held on, Yuan Dan Bo exerted majestic Yuan power, and actually withstood the suppression, and did not fall in a coma on the spot.
What's more, except for the hem of his black robe, hunting and flying, and his black hair dancing wantonly, there is no change at all, and his face is still calm and calm.
After three breaths, Jiang Tiansheng withdrew his breath and glanced at He Wuxian with deep meaning in his eyes.
Although his face was expressionless, and he always looked like a black-faced god who did not 'wave', he was already surprised in his heart.
"This son is really extraordinary, with the strength of a first-level martial king, he can resist the pressure of fifty percent of the aura of this seat, and he insists on taking three breaths without collapsing. ”
"If you are an ordinary second-level martial king, or even a third-level martial king, it will never be possible to resist it, and your skin will burst on the spot, and sweat will rain down like rain. ”
"This son really has some 'door' Dao, and there is no rival among the outer 'door' disciples. I want to see what hole cards this son has, and he dares to be so confident!"
Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Tiansheng said in an indifferent tone.
"It's not a bad thing for young people to be arrogant, but it's not wise to be arrogant. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, a little inexplicable, and they didn't understand what 'medicine' was sold in Jiang Tiansheng's gourd.
More than forty outer 'sect' disciples all widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Tiansheng incredulously, as if they had seen a ghost.
"What's going on? The black-faced god didn't directly kill this kid?"
"Is this still a black-faced god? Why didn't he punish that guy and say something inexplicable?"
Many of the outer 'sect' disciples were very puzzled, as if they had met Jiang Tiansheng for the first time.
The two most surprised people in the field were Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu.
The two originally thought that Jiang Tiansheng would definitely be 'provoked' and punish He Wuxian severely, but they didn't expect his reaction to be so bland.
He Wuxian 'revealed' a smile at this time, and saluted Jiang Tiansheng with a fist: "Thank you Deacon Jiang for your advice, but the kid is still bound to win the position of chief disciple." ”
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed again, and they couldn't help but gasp.
Even Shi Wenying couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Is this kid really stupid or pretending to be stupid? How dare he be so arrogant in front of Grand Deacon Jiang? I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Jiang Tiansheng's face was as black as charcoal, and he twitched slightly, as if he was also 'provoked' by He Wuxian's arrogance.
Shi Wenying was trying to take the opportunity to add fuel to the fire and let Jiang Tiansheng make a move.
At this time, Jiang Tiansheng said in a gloomy tone: "Okay, since that's the case, then this seat will give you a chance." ”
"Deacon, continue to enter the 'door' assessment. ”
"This ......" Shi Wenying was stunned, not understanding why Jiang Tiansheng repeatedly backed down.
He even wanted to open his mouth to explain that the number of disciples of the outer 'sect' was full.
But because of Jiang Tiansheng's majesty, he swallowed the words back into his stomach and didn't dare to speak again.
Although Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu are also deacons of the Immortal Sect, their status is far from that of Jiang Tiansheng, the archdeacon.
All the outer 'gate' disciples, as well as the affairs of the outer 'gate', were in the hands of Jiang Tiansheng, so he was called the archdeacon.
And Shi Wenying and Rao Wenyu are just deacons who enter the 'gate', and they are the lowest deacons in the Immortal Sect.
However, even if Jiang Tiansheng gave He Wuxian a chance to allow him to continue the 'door' assessment.
But as soon as Shi Wenying's eyes rolled, he had a plan, and said with a sneer to He Wu.
"Although the number of disciples of the outer 'gate' is full, but Grand Deacon Jiang has an order, and this seat will make an exception to give you a chance. ”
"As long as you can defeat this seat in one stick of incense, even if you pass the assessment and become a disciple of the outer 'gate'!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly changed.
Many martial artists and outer 'sect' disciples all cast pity and gloating glances at He Wuxi.
Everyone knows that Shi Wenying has the strength of a second-level martial king.
Although many outer 'sect' disciples couldn't see He Wuxian's strength, they also concluded that he would definitely be defeated!
At this moment, all the onlookers laughed secretly in their hearts.
"Deacon Shi Wenying is really 'insidious', and what he said about giving this person a chance is actually a dead end. ”
"How could he defeat Deacon Shi Wenying?
Everyone hugged their arms to watch the show, waiting to see the scene of He Wuxian being beaten on the spot.
However, He Wuxian did not change his face, and said something that made everyone completely speechless and shocked to the extreme.
"You are not my opponent, there is too much time for a stick of incense, and you will definitely be defeated within ten breaths. ”