As if sensing the other party's eyes looking at him, Liang Aoning raised his head and saw a pair of extremely cold eyes staring at him, and he couldn't help but shudder at the moment.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is said that when there is a dispute in this Xuantian Temple, you can go to the arena to solve the problem by competition. ”

"That's right, there is such a rule in the temple. ”

Xuan Zhenzi nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, what do you want to do with this?"

Xuan Jianzi looked at Chen Haoran with wide eyes and asked curiously.

"Hehe, what I mean is very simple, I just want to challenge this Liang Aoning and those two senior brothers alone. ”

Chen Haoran smiled, ignoring the surprised gazes of others, pointed at Liang Aoning, and then pointed at the two disciples who injured Ling'er and Xiaoqi, and said lightly.

There was silence, and the entire hall fell silent in an instant, and even Xuan Zhenzi, who had always remained calm and calm, looked at Chen Haoran with some surprise at this moment.

The group of disciples below also widened their eyes, in their opinion, Chen Haoran was beyond his strength.

Duanmu Rong in the crowd looked at the white figure above and couldn't help but ponder.

Is it possible for a true sect to say that it wants to single out three true venerables?

Not to mention three, one is already very difficult, between the two words Zong and Zun, the difference in strength contained in it is very different.

Arrogance, arrogance!

These two words represent the voices of many disciples at this moment, in their opinion, a mere newcomer of the True Sect dares to declare to challenge the three True Venerables, this is undoubtedly looking for death!

"Senior brother, you're crazy!"

Lin Xueyao also looked at Chen Haoran in shock, patted Chen Haoran lightly, and whispered.

"Senior sister, I'm very sober. ”

Chen Haoran turned his head, solemnly clenched his fists at Xuan Zhenzi and said, "Hall Master, please approve!"

Seeing Chen Haoran's confident eyes, Xuan Zhenzi was also slightly stunned, and then asked with some interest: "I can approve it." ”

He waved his hand at Tsukihime, who was about to speak, and said with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "But you have to tell me, what makes you so sure?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the people in the whole hall were all directed towards Chen Haoran.

Feeling countless eyes staring at him, Chen Haoran's face remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "It's because of the master's teaching." ”

"Huh?"

"My self-confidence comes from my master, and I want to prove that what he wants to prove exists. ”

Hearing Chen Haoran's words, Xuan Zhenzi's body was also slightly shocked, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, in that case, then let me open my eyes!"

Xuan Zhenzi laughed and said, "Come on, open the arena immediately!"

"Are you sure you're not talking in a moment's time?"

Yueji looked at Chen Haoran and asked softly.

"I'm a person who never does something I'm not sure about, that's my way of doing things. ”

After saying that, Chen Haoran turned his head to Lin Xueyao and smiled: "Senior sister, go and call the master and senior sister, I promised the master to give him a surprise." ”

Hearing this, Lin Xueyao asked with some confusion, "What surprise?"

And Yueji, who was on the side, also quietly pricked up her ears at this moment.

"Ahem, secret, senior sister, you don't care so much, you just need to bring the three of them before the competition. ”

Ignoring the disdainful gazes of the two women, Chen Haoran turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

When he passed by Liang Aoning's side, he glanced at the other party, and saw the other party's eyes looking at him like a devouring person, he couldn't help but sneer, and a trace of cold coldness suddenly welled up in his eyes!

Liang Aoning only felt as if the blood in his body had coagulated at that moment, and it was not until the latter withdrew his eyes that it began to circulate.

Hmph, you stinky boy dares to say wild words, wait a minute, I'm going to make your life worse than death!

Sensing the killing intent contained in the other party's eyes, Chen Haoran turned his head.

The other party has murderous intent towards himself, and why shouldn't he be?

What he hates the most is that the friends around him have been hurt, although he doesn't have a deep friendship with Ling'er, but it also makes him feel quite warm in the usual jokes, and these three people can't help but say that they hurt innocent women without permission with that trace of cultivation, which is absolutely intolerable!

The arena is the largest building on the ground of the entire Xuantian Temple, capable of accommodating 10,000 people.

Inside, there is a huge plaza surrounded by a dense circle of seats that stretch upwards.

Between the plaza and the seats for spectators, there is a thin transparent light mask.

This is a defensive circle set up by the four of Xuan Zhenzi.

At this time, it was close to dusk, but the entire arena was already full, except for the five people from the Refining Weapon Sect and Chen Haoran, all the people present were disciples of the Xuanjian Sect and the Ten Thousand Methods Sect, which showed the total number.

Gen Mako sat on the first row of seats, and in that seat, he could clearly see the audience, and on either side of him, sat Gen Kenzi and Tsukihime.

The referee was a disciple of the True Sect Cultivator, and he could imagine how the young man who dared to rely on the True Sect Cultivation would defeat the three True Venerable Senior Brothers.

And the three of Xuan Zhenzi, who were sitting in the front row, were also very interested, and the three of them were talking about it at this time.

"Master, why did you approve that child?"

Tsukihime looked at Gen Mako and said.

Xuan Zhenzi glanced at her, then looked at the curious Xuan Jianzi and asked, "What about you, what do you think of this competition?"

Xuan Jianzi muttered and then grinned: "Actually, this time I think the boy is reckless, with a true sect, it is impossible to win." ”

"Hehe, that's not necessarily. ”

Xuan Zhenzi said lightly, and after speaking, his eyes slowly closed.

He also knew that the disciples had bet on Chen Haoran to win in a few, and almost all of them were bet on Liang Aoning.

Of course, there are several Duan Mu Rong who are the most worried, but she bet on Chen Haoran to win, even she herself doesn't know why she is so confident in him, although Chen Haoran only has the cultivation of the True Sect after all, even if a miracle happens, the chances of winning are quite slim.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet!"

Xuan Jianzi's majestic voice spread throughout the audience through the true qi, and the disciples who had been talking about it and were in high spirits quieted down one after another, and turned their eyes to Xuan Jianzi in the first row.

"Next, please enter the Cultivator Gate's Senior Brother Cang!"

The entrance passage on the side of the arena slowly opened, and a young man in white slowly walked into the arena.

The discussion in the stands sounded again at this time, because most of the disciples had never seen Chen Haoran, and they immediately guessed who was the one who dared to face the three senior brothers with the strength of one person.

Chen Haoran walked into the center of the square, ignoring the three people with gloomy faces across from him, and stood there with his eyes slightly closed.

At this time, the entrance passage was also opened again, and I saw that Lin Xueyao was the leader, followed by Huo Zhengde, who was slightly pale, Ling'er and Xiaoqi.

Huo Zhengde came to an empty seat next to Yueji and sat down, looking at Chen Haoran in the audience quietly with his eyes.

After helping Ling'er and the two to sit down, Lin Xueyao also sat down in the first row.

"Zhengde, did Liang Aoning do it?"

Yueji pulled Huo Zhengde's robe, looked up at the other party's face and asked.

"Let go, I'm just a teacher who has cultivated to only True Venerable. ”

Huo Zhengde gently brushed away Yueji's hand and said lightly.

Ignoring the Yueji who was constantly asking questions beside him, Huo Zhengde's eyes were firmly fixed on the white-clothed young man in the field, and the latter slowly opened his eyes as if he was aware of his gaze.

I don't know what your cards are, but don't overdo it

After the spiritual power communicated with Huo Zhengde, Chen Haoran also smiled slightly, but in the next moment, the smile slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a cold face with no expression at all.