C120 belated arrival

Two days later.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Within the Inner Mansion's Martial Competition Palace, three muffled sounds echoed continuously.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Martial Competition Palace with a surprised expression on their faces. These three drum beats were the arena fights.

"Someone wants to compete!"

"Let's go take a look."

Those who weren't aware of this all rushed towards the Martial Competition Palace. Those who were aware of this already had their heads held high in anticipation. They were all looking forward to today's battle.

At this moment, the entire inner palace's Martial Competition Palace was in an uproar.

The disciples of the Inner Palace had nearly filled up the entire fighting palace, while a few Sect Leader s and elders had also appeared one after the other.

"Sword Sect Leader, the disciple you have accepted seems to be the main character in today's arena."

A Sect Leader looked at Jian Batian and asked.

Jian Batian nodded slightly.

"Hehe, this disciple that the Sword Sect Leader accepted, was crippled by someone earlier." "My future accomplishments are limited. Unlike my disciples, who are young and promising, my youngest disciple, Xu Feng, is even more accomplished."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Sect Master Tang and Sword Sect Leader, the two of them had a rather deep history, they ate each other the moment they met.

"Is that so?" You seem to have an eldest disciple, your strength is not bad, and you seem to be called Ye Fei. In the past, like Liu Yunqing, you wanted to come under my tutelage, but I rejected you. Aiya, I'm sorry. My memory has always been poor, you should know that. Is Ye Fei really your disciple? " Jian Batian squinted his eyes into a slit, and said indifferently.

Sect Master Tang's eyes were dark as he took a deep breath.

This was something that he would never be able to get through. Every time Jian Batian brought this matter out, he was always very angry, and what made him most helpless was that he actually could not refute it.

"It's okay. Even though I dislike him, his talent is still better than ordinary people's, his future is limited, but it doesn't matter. You just need to give him an eighth stage Pills, I think it can change his talent." Jian Batian said softly, "My disciple, right? He is serious too and easily believed what the woman said. The Martial Soul shattered.

Divine grade martial spirit, damn you, why is it so forced when you get here?

No, Jian Batian was speaking the truth, and he was saying it for the Sect Master Tang to hear.

Sect Master Tang's lips twitched slightly.

"It doesn't matter if my talent is a little lacking, I guess I am, since taking in a disciple requires my character, Chu Qianye can be considered to fit my personality."

Jian Batian continued, "I am not a good teacher, I am not comparable to the Sect Master Tang. That disciple of mine is really mischievous. If he were to learn alchemy himself and no one would teach him, he would have to refine a lot of third grade Pills s. Otherwise, he would not be able to pass on his skills.

"Oh right, this guy refined four Puppet a while ago, and one of them even failed. Sigh, my mouth is dry and I won't say anymore. "

Jian Batian appeared to be extremely pained, while the other Sect Leader s were stunned. After a while, they finally understood what Jian Batian meant and could not help but turn to look at Sect Master Tang.

At this time, Sect Master Tang's expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely dark.

"Disciple, you passed my Martial Skills to Lu Xiaoqing and Ning Yifan, right?"

Xu Feng, who was standing at the side of the stage, couldn't help but be surprised when he suddenly heard his Master's divine sound.

Don't worry, I will definitely cripple this garbage of Chu Qianye's. Just you wait and see.

Hearing this, Sect Master Tang squinted his eyes.

Jian Batian, I'll make you happy first, and we'll see if you can still be happy later on.

Sect Master Tang revealed a calm expression.

"Jian Batian, do you dare to bet with me?"

Hearing that the Sect Master Tang and the Sword Sect Leader wanted to make a bet, everyone revealed an excited expression.

"Why would I not dare?" Jian Batian said indifferently.

"If your Disciple loses, then pass your Nine Tribulation Sword Technique to me, my Disciple." Sect Master Tang said seriously.

"What if you lose?" Jian Batian's eyes narrowed into slits, as he asked casually.

Sect Master Tang said: "I will pass my [Sky Splitting Spear Art] to your Disciple."

Hearing the bet between the two, all the Sect Leader s sucked in a breath of cold air.

These two Martial Skills s were both extremely precious, to actually be able to take them out. This showed just how high the enmity between the two of them was.

"Sure." Jian Batian said confidently, "Just wait and pass the Sky Splitting Spear Art down to me, the Disciple."

Sect Master Tang revealed a cold smile.

Wenren Muyue clearly heard the conversation between the two, and she was extremely surprised in his heart. He did not expect that for Chu Qianye, the two of them would actually use his famous Martial Skills as the wager.

After not seeing Chu Qianye for half a year, had he grown up yet?

Wenren Muyue's beautiful eyes could not help but flash with a hint of worry.

In the past half year, she had barely seen Chu Qianye, and there were very few news regarding him.

Lu Xiaoqing was dressed in light green clothes, and had slender eyebrows. She was standing on the stage with a battle sword in her hand, looking down from above, and the corner of her mouth lightly said: "Chu Qianye, you, trash, don't dare to come today?"

Her voice wasn't loud, but it could clearly be heard by everyone present.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"There are still three minutes. Three minutes later, when Chu Qianye leaves the stage and dares to give up."

The Test Elder said indifferently.

Hua ~

Hearing the elder's judgement, everyone burst into an uproar. Sect Master Tang could not help but smile slightly, the fact that Chu Qianye appeared so late meant that he was afraid.

Wenren Muyue also frowned. He looked around and started to search for Chu Qianye, but she could not find him even after searching for a whole week.

"A True garbage has already rung three times and they're giving up at the most crucial moment?"

"Haha, he's just a new disciple. It's only been half a year since he entered the Inner Palace, and you still want him to have an amazing performance?"

"Fleeing before the battle, useless trash!"

"The courage of that female disciple on the stage is commendable. On the other hand, the other challenger is truly cowardly. "

When the Onlookers saw this scene, almost all of them exploded. Everyone kept talking and arguing, and it was clear that they were going to start a war of words.

"Sister Juan, do you think that Chieh-Ye-ge will escape in the nick of time?" Bai Qiuye asked.

Hao Juan shook her head lightly.

"Nope."

"Qian Ye's talent isn't bad, she shouldn't be abandoning the fight." Mo Rufeng said.

Ruan Kui's eyes were profound as a touch of a Fine Light flashed past.

He knew what Chu Qianye had done at the Raging Flame Throne.

Taking the four-colored heart of thunder from right under Wu Kuntong's nose?

Took the hexagonal heart of thunder from the His Highness the Seventh Prince's hands?

Forget about Wu Kuntong, but the Seventh Prince is the Expert of the Xuan Ranking, how did Chu Qianye do it? This question had always troubled Ruan Kui, so he might be able to get an answer today.

He narrowed his eyes, and calmly waited for Chu Qianye to appear.

"There's still one more minute. If Chu Qianye doesn't appear, we'll just treat it as giving up."

The elder in the arena said.

Wu Kuntong and Liu Yunqing both revealed a cold smile. This garbage actually didn't dare to accept even a woman's challenge.

"His Highness the Seventh Prince, this Chu Qianye is too useless, he actually doesn't have the courage to come to the arena."

The python robed genius in the corner didn't say a word as he stared at the arena.

"The eighth prince, will Chu Qianye come?"

The one who asked was Li Ling, she frowned, staring at the stage, she could not help but ask.

Wu Ying and Wu Ping were also getting impatient at the moment.

"He's coming."

Eighth Prince said indifferently, everyone could not help but raise their heads, only to see a figure slowly walking over.