Not far ahead, a group of outer disciples were waiting there, but all of them had complicated expressions and slightly worried eyes.

Xuan Peng's eyes rolled, shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Senior Brother Jiang, it seems that we can only talk about it here!"

"Huh?" Jiang Tian was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked up at the side, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, it's okay, let's see you tomorrow, and we have time to communicate and discuss more!"

Xuan Peng didn't say much, and immediately patted Lou Qingyan and Huang Yu, and said goodbye and left together.

Jiang Tian walked towards the group of outer disciples, but he had just taken a few steps, and before he could say hello, a strong aura pressed from the diagonal rear!

Rumble!

In the low roar, Yue Zheng stopped beside Jiang Tian, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and the aura around him seemed to be stopped by Yue Zhi!

Jiang Tian's instinctive purple light flashed, and he swept away this coercion, but the outer disciple next to him changed his face and fell down in surprise!

"Jiang Tian, I know that you are not happy in this competition, in fact, I am the same, now that you are an inner disciple, we will have a battle sooner or later!" Yue Zheng did not beat around the bush, and his words were full of domineering.

Jiang Tian nodded lightly: "Okay, since Senior Brother Yue is so interested, of course I am happy to accompany him!"

"Hmph, you don't have to be afraid, for the time being, I won't use the strength of the Xuanyang Realm to suppress you, lest others say that I can't win. This competition, wait until you really get to the inner gate, I'm in the inner gate...... Waiting for you!" Yue Zheng smiled coldly, leaving a domineering gaze and leaving proudly.

As soon as the coercion of the Xuanyang Realm dispersed, the outer disciples next to him breathed a sigh of relief and leaned over with a frightened expression.

"Senior Brother Jiang!" Qi Yurou's expression was solemn, as if she had a lot to say but didn't know where to start.

"Ginger...... Junior ......"

The others were even more restrained, originally full of anticipation, but at this time they wanted to stop talking, and one by one they seemed quite nervous, almost not knowing what to say.

Looking at everyone's complicated eyes and expressions of awe, Jiang Tian frowned slightly: "What's wrong with everyone, is there something difficult that can't be done?"

Qi Yurou shook her head and sighed: "It's not difficult, it's just ...... cough, now that you are a genius of the inner door, everyone is discussing, should we call you senior brother of the inner door when we meet again in the future?"

"Hahaha!" Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed, and immediately understood the thoughts of these people.

He took the title of the first martial artist, and was exceptionally promoted by the sect master to the inner gate, as long as he is not a fool, he can see the importance he attaches to him.

Moreover, with his qualifications, after being promoted to the inner sect, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and his strength and position will naturally rise, in contrast, the gap in the hearts of these outer disciples is naturally very large.

Just before this martial arts meeting, most of the outer disciples were still very prejudiced against Jiang Tian, and there were even those who ridiculed and despised him.

But in just a few days, everyone's views have been changed repeatedly, and this change is so drastic that it will inevitably make them feel emotional, and their feelings will inevitably be apprehensive.

In everyone's opinion, today's Jiang Tian is no longer the original Jiang Tian, after his status soars, will he still mingle with them like before?

They looked at each other, their expressions were complicated, and their hearts were apprehensive, and the atmosphere even became dull and depressing.

Jiang Tian waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, we are not only the same door but also friends, what should we call when we meet in the future, what are we going to do in so many unnecessary forms?"

"Really...... Really?"

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions were still very restrained, and they were still cautious in the face of Jiang Tian's frank words.

After all, Jiang Tian in the future...... No, the current Jiang Tian is already an existence that they can't afford to offend!

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who forgets my roots?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, a look of annoyance.

"Of course not!" Qi Yurou let out a sullen breath and said with a smile.

"Wouldn't that be good?" Jiang Tian rolled his eyes, "If you still treat me as a friend, don't be so restrained and outside, if you have any problems with cultivation in the future, you are welcome to discuss with me at any time!"

"Too ...... Great!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, it's enough to have your words!"

"Hahahaha! What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

Everyone laughed, their doubts were gone, and they left the square with Jiang Tian in their arms.

And in the crowd at the back, a certain green-robed disciple kept looking at Jiang Tian's back, and his sharp eyes were glowing with coldness!

This person stared at Jiang Tian, his eyes flickered for a while, as if he was in deep thought, and after a while, he suddenly smiled coldly, and an unfathomable weird smile swept up at the corner of his mouth!

The square was crowded with people, and it didn't take long for tens of thousands of disciples to leave.

But among the last few sparse figures, there was a person who was slow in footsteps, depressed in shape, and looked extremely lonely.

This person is none other than Duanmu Yunqi!

There were also two inner disciples beside him, but they were both pale and their eyes were extremely gloomy.

These two were none other than his brother Duanmu Chen, and the other was his cousin Ouyang Ming.

After the end of the martial arts, Ouyang Ming had just woken up from his coma, but his breath was obviously gray and his injuries were quite serious.

Duanmuchen was slightly better than him, but remembering the scene of losing to Pang Ning and then being provoked and humiliated by Jiang Tian, his mood naturally couldn't get better, and he always gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, looking angry.

The three of them looked at each other, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and they all looked like they had nowhere to spread fire.

At this moment, a few more inner disciples passed by them, although they were very low-key, but their depressed figure and lonely temperament immediately attracted their attention!

"Huh, it's them!" Duanmuchen's eyes lit up!

"Xie Ran, Di Feng...... Ke Jiu!" Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth, thinking of the situation when these people had been defeated by Jiang Tian's hands one after another, the anger in his heart became more and more turbulent.

Duanmu Yunqi was naturally not in a good mood, one of the top geniuses of the inner sect of the hall, the third place in the martial arts of the last sect, actually lost to Jiang Tian, an outer disciple of the Chongyang Realm, this was simply the biggest shame in his life!

It is precisely for this reason that after the end of the martial arts, he did not leave with the end of the same sect, but shrank at the end with the two brothers, and waited for those fellow disciples to walk almost before leaving with a slow step.

Looking at the depressed appearance of Xie Ran, Di Feng and Ke Jiu, the corners of his eyes jumped, and he subconsciously wanted to laugh, but when he thought about it, he couldn't laugh at all.

After all, he himself lost to Jiang Tian, so what qualifications did he have to laugh at others?

Xie Ran and the three of them were obviously in a very bad mood, especially after witnessing Jiang Tian's strong performance at the end, they were even more depressed and complicated!

When the two groups of losers met, they were not in the mood to say hello, they glanced at Duanmu Yunqi and them, shook their heads and smiled bitterly before leaving.

"Eh! three stay!" Duanmuchen suddenly rolled his eyes, and a strange light flashed between his pale eyebrows.

The corners of Ouyang Ming's mouth twitched, and he wanted to speak again, he was already a little subconsciously avoiding this kind of scene, but he didn't want Duanmuchen to take the initiative to stop the other party.

"Brother Chen, you ...... Don't be too troubled!"

"Eventful?" Duanmuchen smiled coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

As a descendant of the Duanmu family, his status in the family is slightly inferior to that of Duanmu Yunqi, and he doesn't have much respect for this cousin of the Ouyang family, even if the other party's cultivation is on par with him, he doesn't care much.

"Cousin Ouyang, you don't understand what I want to do, how do you know that I am troublesome?"

"You...... Hmph!" Ouyang Ming obviously didn't deal with him well, and when he heard this, his face turned red, and he stopped talking.

On weekdays, he naturally had the confidence to compete with this cousin, but today his mood really fell to the bottom. After the fiasco to Jiang Tian, he felt that his life was simply gloomy, and at the moment when he just woke up, he even felt that the martial arts had completely collapsed, and there was no way forward!