As soon as Zhao Jiuge's words fell, the surrounding disciples, whether they were inner disciples in the same class as Zhao Jiuge, or other old disciples, only felt that this Zhao Jiuge was too arrogant, but some female disciples thought that Zhao Jiuge was extremely domineering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the fight between him and Zhou Hongyong can be concluded as a personal grudge, then as soon as Zhao Jiuge's words came out, it had already risen to another level, and he suddenly pushed himself to the opposite side of those people.

The surrounding chatter kept ringing out, but Zhao Jiuge stared coldly at the group of people in front of him, he naturally thought about it, and he really wanted to see who was there today, and he dared to stand up, since he wanted to solve the problem, he naturally had to solve it thoroughly.

"Hmph, it's so crazy, don't you want to see who else stand up, then count me in, no matter how powerful you are, you're just one person, do you still want to pick a group of us alone. ”

Seeing that the master and many elders above were silent, just watching the development of the situation with cold eyes, Chen Hailong, who likes to be in the limelight, also began to be impatient, although he only had the cultivation of the late stage of the spirit pill realm, but since Zhao Jiuge was crazy, he didn't mind joining forces to deal with Zhao Jiuge, making him lose face in front of so many people.

"Count me in, I've been displeasing to his eyes for a long time. ”

Seeing Chen Hailong, who was dressed in a green sword robe, jumped out and stood on Zhou Hongyong's side, Tian Liangliang also stepped out when he saw this, standing on the other side of Zhou Hongyong, although he and Zhou Hongyong had nothing to do with each other, but the enemy of the enemy was a friend.

Seeing the three people jumping out, the corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth hooked up a touch, and he didn't hide his smile at all, looking like he was laughing at the three of them.

Suddenly, a figure stood up, silent, and Zhou Hongyong stood with the three of them, it was Wang Yong in a light blue robe, Wang Yong was not tall, with dark skin, but his strength was indeed undoubted in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Seeing Wang Yong come out suddenly, Zhao Jiuge was still a little surprised, he didn't expect that this usually taciturn guy would also stand up.

Seeing that the high-level of the Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to have a tacit attitude, the surrounding disciples were even more boiling at this moment, wanting to see if anyone else came out.

Ling Longbiao's eyes have been staring at Zhang Ping's persuasion, they are in the same vein, so Ling Longbiao has always listened to Zhang Ping's persuasion of this senior sister's words, he knew that Zhang Pingquan and Zhao Jiuge had a contradiction, and he was using his eyes to signal Zhang Ping's persuasion to intervene.

However, no matter how Ling Longbiao looked at him, Zhang Pingquan acted as if he didn't see it, his face was always flat, and he just quietly watched the development of the situation.

The other disciples are also you look at me, I look at you, even if I am more or less unconvinced by Zhao Jiuge in my heart, but I don't dare to stand up, because as soon as I stand out today, I will completely fight Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge is the chief disciple after all, and he is a disciple of Jian Wuxin, the high-level of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the future, if he is offended, it will not be easy in the future, the most important thing is that the high-level leaders, including Jian Wuxin, have not expressed their position, which still makes people a little unclear about what their attitude is.

The disciples who were familiar with Zhao Jiuge didn't react much, Leng Rufeng and Luo Xie smiled a little gloatingly, they all knew that Zhao Jiuge would not suffer so easily, and never did things that he was not sure of, but Sasha was a little secretly anxious for Zhao Jiuge, and he didn't know which one Zhao Jiuge was playing.

Jiulian, who was still in her grace, stared at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of beautiful eyes, and she found that as time went by, she became more and more unable to figure out the man in front of her, who was once her beloved.

"There are no one, it seems that there are a lot fewer people who are not convinced of me than I thought. ”

Zhao Jiuge looked around, looking at each of them's faces, some disciples who were weak in heart but didn't dare to stand up immediately avoided Zhao Jiuge's direct gaze without leaving a trace.

originally thought that at least six or seven people would come out, including the representative disciples of Xuanluo Peak and Xuan Qifeng, but what surprised Zhao Jiuge was that several disciples led by Zhang Pingquan did not move at all today, if Zhang Pingquan was convinced of himself, it was that even Zhao Jiuge did not think so, Zhao Jiuge understood that Zhang Pingquan understood the reason and chose to bow his head in this important matter of the sect martial arts competition, and this also made Zhao Jiuge re-acquaint himself with Zhang Pingquan, who was much smarter than a fool like Zhou Hongyong, and Zhao Jiuge had to thank Zhang Pingquan, if he stood up a few people today, things would be a little tricky, maybe he would have failed if he pretended to be forced。

"Hmph, it's enough for just a few of us, do you really think that if you go out to practice for a few years and break through to the Yuanying realm, others will not make any progress, thinking that others are so easy to bully?"

Wang Yong, who has been silent, probably can't stand Zhao Jiuge's arrogance, and loudly refuted Zhao Jiuge's words, in fact, he and Zhao Jiuge have no grievances, but they are jealous of Zhao Jiuge's chances, plus they can't look down on Zhao Jiuge's strength, and they are a little unconvinced.

Wang Yong's skin is dark, casually wearing the sword robe worn by ordinary disciples, the whole person is like a sword hidden in the scabbard, revealing the edge, now Wang Yong also has the cultivation of the Yuanying realm, you must know that the disciples of the Yuanying realm who walked out of the Xuantian Sword Gate are not comparable to those ordinary Yuanying realm disciples outside, so in the face of the four people in front of him, maybe Chen Hailong and Tian Liangliang can't bring him any pressure, but a Wang Yong, a spirit array master Zhou Hongyong, still brings him a lot of pressure.

"It's not easy to bully if you try to know, what is the use of always saying it, I really don't pay attention to the four of you, since there is no one, then I'll give you four a chance, let's do it." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge hugged his black and simple scabbard around his chest, and looked at the four people in front of him, as if he was holding a victory.

"Let's do it, I want to see how great he is, I don't believe that the four of us can't clean him up, and when the time comes, let's see if there is still the face to lead us disciples to participate in the sect martial arts competition!"

Zhou Hongyong couldn't help it at first, with a slight roar, his own spiritual power aura was directly opened, the yellow sword robe on his body continued to tremble, and the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm was unobstructed, especially the spiritual power aura that emanated was much thicker than that of ordinary Yuan Infant Realm cultivators.

In Zhou Hongyong's opening, whether it was Jian Wuxin or his own master, he didn't open his mouth, so it proved that at least he would not open his mouth to blame himself, maybe he would like to fight with each other if he watched coldly, and only by competing could a sect maintain its vitality and the spirit of continuous improvement, Zhou Hongyong thought a little whimsically, if he waited for a while to perform well and defeat Zhao Jiuge, would he replace Zhao Jiuge to lead the disciples of the sect to participate in the sect competition.

Dark-skinned and short-stated, Wang Yong is like a poisonous snake, silent on weekdays, but once he starts to move, he is absolutely unambiguous, and the three-foot Qingfeng Flying Sword in his hand blooms with a dazzling halo in an instant, and then he instantly uses the Xuantian Sword to decide, and if he doesn't move, he will be a blockbuster.

The cyan sword light appeared in the void, not only the color was gorgeous, but also revealed a sharp aura, several sword qi were displayed in an instant, I have to say that Wang Yong does have proud capital, and among the first-class sect forces, he is also worthy of being the proud son of the sky.

Chen Hailong and Tian Liangliang glanced at each other, and saw that the other two had made a move, and the two of them also used their spiritual power, not to be left behind, in their opinion, maybe one-on-one, Wang Yong and Zhou Hongyong are not Zhao Jiuge's opponents, but four against one, Zhao Jiuge will undoubtedly lose, and in front of so many people, the two of them are still in the limelight.

It's just that Chen Hailong and Tian Liangliang's strength is obviously much worse, just that breath is too far behind, although the two of them have the cultivation of the late stage of the elixir realm, but there is still an essential difference between them and the Yuanying realm.

However, the two of them are also experienced in fighting, and they know that the gap between their cultivation and Zhao Jiuge is far inferior to Zhao Jiuge's strength and speed, so the two of them did not perform the Xuantian Sword Duel that they were proud of on weekdays like Wang Yong.

The fiery red glow suddenly appeared in front of Chen Hailong, a fiery red flag box about a foot in size, lying quietly in his hand, looking at the fluctuations that appeared on the surface, it was a rare spiritual weapon.

As an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the most important thing is resources, as soon as the fiery red flag box was started, it was instantly stimulated by Chen Hailong, and a red light instantly gushed out from this fiery red flag box, looking at that appearance, it turned out to be a magic weapon of bondage to trap the enemy!

And at this moment, Tian Liangliang also has an extra magic weapon in his hand, and there is a faint blue halo on his chest, revealing a rippling aura, which looks inconspicuous, just a water droplet the size of a thumb cover, but the breath revealed makes people feel depressed, and it is also a spiritual weapon, basically now the inner disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, each of them has two or three spiritual weapons for self-defense, which shows the heritage of a holy land, which makes those ordinary sects unimaginable.

Tian Liangliang flicked his fingers, and the light blue water droplet the size of a thumb cap shot directly towards the void in front of him, and then suspended in the void, and then from above that small figure, a large number of water waves gushed out, covering the sky, as if he wanted to wrap Zhao Jiuge.

No matter how Chen Hailong and Tian Liangliang were verbally unconvinced by Zhao Jiuge, they had to admit in their hearts that Zhao Jiuge had brought them jealousy, otherwise the two of them, as disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, would not use the flying sword they were proud of, but would use the magic weapon directly.

At that time, Zhao Jiuge was the same as them, just in the spirit pill realm, so the two sides could still compete with each other, and now Zhao Jiuge had left them aside early, so the two of them could only vent their dissatisfaction in this way.

"Zhou Hongyong, let's stop him first, you use the spirit array to deal with him!"

After Tian Liangliang finished the movements in his hand, he looked at Zhou Hongyong and immediately shouted loudly, his tone was a little hurried.

The people around who were originally watching immediately looked at Tian Liangliang with disdain, it was a shame for four to deal with one, not to mention the use of the spirit array, but even so, many of the people watching were also gloating, wanting to see what kind of fate Zhao Jiuge would end up with if Zhao Jiuge lost today, and at that time, there would be a good show to watch.