Chapter 42: Don't Bully the Poor Boy Chapter 16
It's just that as soon as Chang Qingzhu's words fell, the disciples below were in an uproar and expressed their dissatisfaction.
"Why? Why make a waste qualify? ”
"Yes, although Xiao Feng has won two games, he is not qualified to advance, right?"
"Xiao Feng! It's a man, you put down the spirit weapon, and there is a kind of dignified fight between us! ”
“…”
Xiao Feng stretched lazily, looked at the many noisy disciples below, pursed his lips, stretched out his middle finger, and made an international friendly gesture to the crowd.
Although the disciples below didn't understand Xiao Feng's gestures, looking at his arrogant expression, they could also guess that he was provoking, and suddenly the dissatisfaction at the bottom was even stronger.
Xiao Feng felt that it didn't matter, anyway, Chang Qingzhu let himself advance directly, and these disciples pointed the finger at him.
Just because the other party is a great elder, let a disciple directly advance, and no one dares to refute it.
Xiao Feng also wondered if Chang Qingzhu wanted to arouse the anger of the public, and then let them kill him in secret.
However, these are also things for the future, as long as the sect competition ends this time and gets the Kunlun Sword, the strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level, and the younger generation of disciples will no longer be their opponents.
"Give me all peace!"
Chang Qingzhu urged the spiritual power, and with an angry roar, it shocked everyone, and at the same time made the discussion below stop abruptly, "This time, Xiao Feng performed well in the sect competition, and made an exception to advance directly!" ”
"Ten days later, the True Martial Arts Trial will begin, and the disciples who have advanced will be arranged to participate in the trial, and this battle represents the face of the sect, and the personnel who appear must not abstain!"
After Chang Qingzhu finished speaking, he showed a meaningful smile at Xiao Feng, and then turned around and left towards his own peak.
In his opinion, Xiao Feng will not be arrogant for long, and when it comes to the real martial arts trial, that mere spiritual weapon will not play much role in his waste at all.
Moreover, before starting the True Martial Arts Trial, the participating disciples will be arranged to go to a secret realm to find their own opportunities, in the secret realm, if Xiao Feng is killed by someone or something, no one can trace it...
But the disciples below didn't know this, even with the coercion of Chang Qingzhu, they still complained quietly.
"You see, a waste with no spiritual power and a ruined dantian is fighting on behalf of the Kunlun Sect, what do you think of other sects about us?"
"Yes, what does the Great Elder think? Could it be because of the strange spiritual weapon in his hand? If you want me to say, if that spiritual weapon is in my hands, it will not exert more power than him? ”
"Humph! Isn't it a waste of resources to let a waste of waste go to the True Martial Arts Trial to find opportunities? ”
The disciples had a lot of discussions, and most of them felt that Chang Qingzhu was too partial to Xiao Feng, and some even wondered if the Great Elder had anything to do with him in private.
After all, it's ridiculous enough for a waste to come to participate in the sect competition, let alone participate in the True Martial Arts Trial with unlimited opportunities? This makes it impossible for the disciples not to come up with other ideas.
Fortunately, Chang Qingzhu left early, and he didn't hear the follow-up discussion of the disciples, if he knew, he would have to vomit blood.
"This sect competition is presided over by the great elder, and the sect rules have preferential treatment for disciples with excellent performance, if any disciple is not satisfied with the sect competition, he can raise an objection to the elders' cabinet."
Fang Zixiao stood up at this time and started a round and announced the end of the sect competition.