Senior Brother Ma flashed to the opposite side of Song Zifan with a sword, looked at Song Zifan who fell to the ground, held his head proudly high, and challenged his position, this is the result!

Those Tianyuan Sect disciples who had gone to the second layer looked at Song Zifan with disdain, mediocrity is mediocrity, they are not worthy of being with them at all, they should have accepted their fate a long time ago!

"Senior Brother Hu, it seems that the people he teaches are just like that."

"What you said was the one surnamed Ma, but Senior Brother Hu taught it by himself, can he compare?"

"That is, aren't you insulting Senior Brother Hu by comparing him to Senior Brother Hu?"

Hu Zhijie was very satisfied with this result, and it was even more comfortable to listen to the flattery of his younger brothers and sisters on the side.

Turning his head to look at Su Mu, the people he taught were the elites!

And what you teach is still mediocre!

Well?

Hu Zhijie frowned, the smugness on his face disappeared, and he saw that Su Mu was still drinking tea calmly!

Don't know you've been defeated? I still have the heart to drink tea!

Not being able to see the loneliness and discomfort on Su Mu's face made him very unhappy.

"He still has the heart to drink tea, he is really thick-skinned."

"I look at him, he just has no face and no skin!"

"Knowing that he is going to lose, how can he feel it, he is sending pills to Senior Brother Hu!"

Xue Yue and the others were also very unhappy when they saw Su Mu at ease, which gave them no chance to gloat at all, but they quickly found a reason to ridicule Su Mu.

Luohuhong and Lin Yayun, as well as the disciples of Tianyuanmen who had been relieved by Su Mu's doubts, were so angry that their lungs were about to explode, but defeat is defeat, and there is no excuse to refute it.

Soon, the expressions of the dozens of Tianyuan Sect disciples dimmed, and they lowered their heads in frustration, all silently accepting the fact that they were mediocre.

It is simply impossible for them to outperform the top Tianjiao.

"Senior Sister Nie, they're too much!" Lin Yayun saw that the dozens of people were low-willed, and said indignantly, they are all disciples of the same sect, is it necessary to be so excessive? Can't you give those slightly mediocre disciples a chance?

Nie Nujiao frowned, very unhappy, but she couldn't directly teach the surnamed Ma a lesson.

Song Zifan clutched his chest, struggled a few times and couldn't stand up, turned his head to look at the pavilion, and saw that the disciples who listened to the sermon with him all looked gloomy, and even hung their heads, and immediately understood what was going on.

"I'm such a piece of shit!"

"Sir, I'm sorry for your guidance."

With a face full of shame to Su Mu, he lost the battle of honor, not only lost the dignity of him and Su Mu, but also lost the dignity of all the people who listened to the sermon together!

He's a sinner!

"Just throw in the towel?" Su Mu took a sip of tea and said lightly.

Song Zifan smiled bitterly, apart from admitting defeat, what else could he do?

"How many times do you think he can use his speed just now?" Su Mu continued to transmit the sound, and his confidence was destroyed once?

Song Zifan was stunned, could it be that Senior Brother Ma's attack was a means?

"Do you think there really are invincible people?"

Song Zifan was stunned again and fell into deep thought.

Ask yourself a sentence repeatedly in your heart, do you really admit defeat? Do you really want to keep your head up for the rest of your life!?

"No, I didn't lose!"

Song Zifan raised his head, a little more confident than before, more persistence!

"Senior Brother Song, still don't admit defeat?" Senior Brother Ma jokingly opened his mouth, still not admitting defeat, is he looking for death?

Seeing that Song Zifan not only did not admit defeat, but also took out the pill and took it, Senior Brother Ma frowned, and his eyes became cold.

"Senior Brother Song, I advise you to be sensible and admit defeat as soon as possible!"

The threatening tone reveals murderous intent, don't force him to be ruthless!

"Senior Brother Ma, if you want me to admit defeat, wait until I can't stand up!" Song Zifan spoke firmly, turned his sword, and walked towards Senior Brother Ma step by step.

"Huh!"

After taking a few steps, he accelerated sharply, and swung his sword to kill Senior Brother Ma!

"Look for death!" Senior Brother Ma's face was full of anger, and he raised his hand to kill a gang qi!

"Since you live so impatiently, then I will fulfill you!"

"Bell!"

"Boom!"

This confrontation was even more ferocious than the previous ones, and the energy spread out around the two of them, shattering the stone slabs on the ground and spreading rapidly in all directions!

"Poof!"

Song Zifan's reinvigorated fighting spirit didn't seem to be of any use, and he was still forced to retreat after not being able to hold up one move.

But this time, it's obviously a lot better than last time.

A small progress has increased Song Zifan's confidence, and in his eyes, Senior Brother Ma is no longer invincible!

"Come again!"

"Huh!"

Watching Song Zifan swing his sword and kill him, Senior Brother Ma's face sank, damn thing!

"See how long you can last!"

"Ding-ding-bell......"

Everyone in the pavilion watched the battle between the two of them, and their faces gradually changed, and the faces of those Tianyuan Sect disciples who had gone up to the second layer showed disbelief, and the faces of the disciples who stayed on the first layer were glowing with confidence.

"Senior Brother Song can fight with Senior Brother Ma on par."

Song Zifan can compete with Senior Brother Ma, which is unbelievable in the eyes of everyone.

"It's not that the top Tianjiao is invincible, but that we are not mediocre!"

In the midst of those top-level Tianjiao disciples who were unacceptable, the first-level disciples all became confident.

It was Hu Zhijie and them who were unacceptable, but they saw that their faces became more and more ugly as they watched the battle, and Hu Zhijie was even more angry.

"This is the one you picked!?" Turning his head to look at those true disciples, Hu Zhijie shouted angrily, picking out this kind of person, did he deliberately want him to lose face!

Those few true disciples didn't dare to speak, but their vision was not wrong, and the strength of the surname Ma was indeed not weak, but Song Zifan's extraordinary performance caught them off guard.

"Senior Sister Nie, this, it's amazing." Lin Yayun looked amazed, you must know that Song Zifan has become unknown since he had problems with his cultivation, and his performance today is really eye-catching.

Nie Nujiao nodded affirmatively, it was indeed magical.

Turning his head to look at Su Mu, who was leisurely tasting, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he was creating magic.

"Bell!"

After Senior Brother Ma slashed a few swords, he really couldn't suppress Song Zifan, and gradually lost his strength.

There was a price to pay for using means before, Song Zifan is like a mad dog now, and if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose.

"Senior Brother Song, it won't be good for you or me to fight any longer, admit defeat."

He tried to defeat Song Zifan psychologically, but Song Zifan's heart was now as solid as a rock, and no one could shake his belief except Su Mu!

Seeing that Song Zifan was indifferent, Senior Brother Ma was so angry that he shouted angrily: "Song Zifan, do you really want to fight with me to the death!" ”

Did you start threatening him? Song Zifan smiled, looking at Senior Brother Ma's fierce appearance, he smiled even more happily.

"Senior Brother Ma, you can't hold it anymore?"

He can't hold on? Senior Brother Ma laughed angrily, will he not be able to hold on?

"Senior Brother Ma, don't forget, not only do you have the means, but I also have them!"

"Now, it's my turn!"