Everyone scolded for a while, and they all rushed up to step on Jiang Tian a few times, venting their disdain in their hearts, and they were almost about to be angry.

Faced with such a situation, Jiang Tian exhaled a sullen breath, glanced at everyone with white eyes, and then looked at Xiong Jianhui and Qu Fan, who were pale.

"Looks like they don't believe it, I think you need to explain it to them. ”

Jiang Tian groaned slightly, glanced at Xiong Jianhui and Qu Fan with a strange smile, and walked away quickly with a flick of his sleeves.

"Boy, stop!"

"After blowing up, do you want to leave after patting your ass?"

"How can anything so cheap?"

Many inner disciples scolded angrily, and they wanted to step forward to stop Jiang Tian immediately, but they soon found that Xiong Jianhui, Qu Fan and the others, who had been humiliated by Jiang Tian, did not move, and their faces became more and more ugly!

"Senior Brother Qu and Senior Brother Xiong, will you just let him be so presumptuous?"

"That kid keeps saying that he has defeated you, are you still indifferent?"

"How can you allow an outer minions to be so arrogant?"

"I ...... We...... Ahem!" Qu Fan's face was pale, and he didn't know how to explain it, did he want to admit to these unwitting peers that he had indeed lost to Jiang Tian?

I'm sorry, he doesn't have the face to say such things.

Xiong Jianhui was so angry that his face turned red like a pig's liver, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and was irritable, but no matter how irritable he was, he never chased Jiang Tian.

One by one, the same door came up to look at them, making them red-faced and embarrassed!

"Forget it, let's change places!" Qu Fan was helpless, and pulled Xiong Jianhui's arm, preparing to avoid these fellow disciples.

"Hmph! Why did Lao Tzu lose...... Ahem!"

Xiong Jianhui gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, almost leaking his mouth, and couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

Although their defeat could not be concealed at all, it could not be spread so quickly for a while, these people obviously did not know, even if he was stupid, he would not slap himself and say the "glorious" record just now.

"Huh?"

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Everyone still wanted to ask, but they found that these people looked at each other, and they turned around and left.

finally squeezed out of the crowd, but a few white-robed peers walked next to them, looking at them who couldn't wait to leave with strange expressions.

"Huh, aren't these Senior Brother Qu Fan and Senior Brother Xiong Jianhui!"

"What are they doing, why do they look like they are disgraced, as if they have done something unseemly?"

"Don't you know?"

"What?"

"Hehe, they all lost to an outer disciple, and the feeling in their hearts can be imagined!"

"Hmm, what are you talking about, they all lost to the outer disciples, are they really fake?"

The man was taken aback when he heard this, and couldn't help but shout, and the exclamations spread in all directions, and even Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui, who had walked far away, could hear it clearly, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths and bury their heads lower.

And the inner disciples in the vicinity were even more shocked!

"What, what did you say?"

"Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui really lost to the outer disciples?"

"Which outer genius did they lose to? Could it be the monsters of Gao Hanyang, Tong Qing, and Xu Ying?"

Everyone immediately rushed forward and asked questions.

"Hehe, you should have heard of this 'genius' of the outer gate, his name is Jiang Tian! By the way, it is the guy who lit up the Xuanyang Monument!" the white-robed disciple nodded and smiled, and said slowly.

"What? Jiang Tian!"

"It's really him!"

Rumble!

The noise suddenly made a loud noise, and the surroundings of the ring seemed to explode for a while, and everyone finally understood that Jiang Tian was not bragging, but really defeated Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui!

All of a sudden, all kinds of emotions of shock and incomprehension spread rapidly among the crowd, making them look at each other with different expressions and no more noise.

"How is it possible, he really has that kind of strength?"

"No wonder Qu Fan and Xiong Jianhui's faces are so ugly, it turns out that this is the reason!"

"Unbelievable! they are all geniuses of the Xuanyue Realm, how can they not be able to beat a junior of the Chongyang Realm?"

"That's an exaggeration!

The crowd was noisy, and for a while no one even paid attention to the competition in the ring.

After this toss, Jiang Tian's achievements spread quickly in front of various rings, causing many inner disciples to be surprised.

After a while, Jiang Tian could attract a burst of heated discussions and onlookers everywhere he went, of course, most of the inner disciples had a skeptical and contemptuous look, obviously unconvinced.

Jiang Tian was also quite speechless about this situation, and after turning more than a dozen rings, he really felt bored, so he simply turned around and left the competition area, and found an empty seat on the viewing platform to watch the battle calmly.

......

Due to the large number of disciples of the Cangyun Sect, coupled with the influence of the rules of the martial arts, the situation in the second round of battles has become quite complicated.

According to the existing rules, ten people will be eliminated for every birth of a champion, but this is only a theoretical proportion, and the actual situation is far more tragic than that!

The disciples of the Cangyun Sect can be roughly divided into three parts according to their strength.

First of all, those top geniuses with strong qualifications, these people are extremely strong but relatively few in number;

The second is those disciples whose qualifications are not weak and whose strength is above average, these people can be said to be the main force of the disciples of the Cangyun Sect, and the number is also the largest;

The rest are those who have relatively poor qualifications, and can even be said to be not very enterprising, although the number of such people far exceeds those top geniuses, but they are still much less than those middle-strength disciples.

This also makes the actual situation quite complicated, even very confusing!

Like the first type of people, that is, those top talents with strong qualifications, once they make a move, they often win ten games in a row, no matter who the opponent is, they cannot challenge them.

The promotion process of these people can be described as simple and crude, the whole process is very smooth and time-consuming, and there is not even any suspense at all.

And for all these reasons, these top talents tend to avoid each other and avoid playing each other too early, after all, their goal is to win the eventually, at least to be shortlisted for the strongest spots, and of course not to stage a summit collision too soon if it is not necessary.

The second group is different!

These large number of medium-strength disciples are simply unable to challenge those top geniuses, and the most ideal choice is of course those low-strength fellow disciples or junior disciples from outer sects.

But after all, there are only a limited number of those people, and they will inevitably encounter a large number of opponents of equal strength.

As a result, the competition becomes less smooth. It's okay to meet poor cultivation, often a few rounds can be divided into winners and losers, but if you encounter a comparable cultivation, it will evolve into a fierce battle, and you can't tell the winner or loser for a long time.