Chapter 1154: Tension

"Oh? We don't have a Profound Realm expert in the outer door, how can we compete with those inner door geniuses?"

"Jiang Brother Jiang is too self-confident, although your qualifications are good, but with your current cultivation level, you want to confront the inner genius head-on, I am afraid it is impossible!"

"If you don't listen to me, Junior Brother Jiang is still very weak, and it is already amazing to be able to block their attacks. I don't dare to think too much about other things!"

"Hey! There are so many geniuses in the inner sect. What if you can beat one or two by chance, isn't it going to be suppressed by those top geniuses in the end?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, depressed.

Even though Jiang Tian had good aptitude, and his combat power far surpassed martial artists of the same rank, he might not be able to advance in front of the inner geniuses.

"Although the situation is a bit grim, everyone still has to have hope. The real contest has not yet begun. How do you know that it will not work?"

Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, and did not feel depressed because of the lonely words of the people, but rather calmly, always maintaining a strong self-confidence.

"Ah! It's true to say that, but there is a difference in strength, no matter how big the hope is, what use is it?"

"No matter, take one step and count as one step. This time the Zongmen will martial arts, it was originally a stage for inner geniuses!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed with no intention to engage in verbal arguments. After all, everything still depends on the result of the fight, and this result seems to be doomed.

In the square, a large number of inner disciples poured into the outer camp, forcing them to retreat, but they still could not escape the suppression of powerful forces.

"It's unreasonable! What's the point of your inner geniuses not doing anything by themselves and bullying us outer disciples?" Someone shouted violently, extremely angry.

"Brother Yin is merciful, we are fellow villagers..."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's useless to advance to the ranks, so let's watch the battle honestly!"

boom!

The flattering voice was interrupted by a roar, and the Nei Men Yin brother did not hesitate to take a shot and knocked out a fellow villager.

"Senior Brother Wan, do it slowly! We used to team up to hunt beasts together in the outer door, have you forgotten?" a red robe outer door disciple said with a gratitude and arched his hands.

Senior Brother Wan, the inner disciple of Qingpao on the opposite side, nodded faintly, showing a slight smile.

"Well, I still remember, that's why I fell in love with you, because I am not familiar with other people!"

boom!

Before the words fell, Senior Brother Wan flicked his right palm, and his opponent flew out in surprise.

Similar scenes continued to be staged, and the square became the world of Inner Sect disciples.

After eliminating an outside opponent, these people walked away without hesitation and came to the winner area, waiting leisurely for the follow-up competition.

Although there were a large number of outer disciples, they had already suffered a lot of internal consumption, but now they were ruthlessly crushed by the inner disciples, and the situation was truly embarrassing.

In a short period of time, there was even a cry of ghosts and wolves in the square. Many disciples from the outer sect could not withstand the blows, crying bitterly, but still could not avoid the fate of being eliminated.

Before long, almost all the inner disciples were promoted, and the remaining thousands of outer disciples survived a fluke, but had to cheer up and continue to choose their opponents.

Although the first round of the competition is not over yet, these people are much luckier than those who were eliminated earlier.

"Huh! I finally advanced into the impact of the inner disciple, now we can find a weaker opponent!"

In the depths of the crowd, a round-faced disciple turned his eyes, constantly looking at the same door around him, and after seeing a disciple with a slightly worse aura, he passed by in surprise.

"Stop! It's you!" With a cold voice, a tall disciple stood in front of him.

"No, no, no! You change someone else, there are so many people here, why do you have to pick me?" The round-faced disciple frowned, feeling the strong breath of the other party, and couldn't help but groan secretly.

"Where is there so much nonsense, time is wasted looking for it, less wordy!"

"Okay! In that case... then don't blame me for being rude!"

The round-faced disciple smiled, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and the spirit power surged out with a wave of his arms, and a violent flash of yellow light made his opponent confused.

boom!

Two iron fists suddenly stretched out among the layers of yellow light, carrying a powerful spiritual force on the tall disciple in one fell swoop, stunned him and flew upside down.

"Hahahaha! You don't want to listen to you for another person, you can't blame me now!"

The round-faced disciple won the victory by surprise, shook his head and smiled, and quickly left the battle arena, leaving the tall disciple thumping and cursing.

The remaining group of people are mostly savvy. They dodged everywhere at the beginning, and avoided the previous waves of shock. Now they have displayed their abilities and exhausted their means. It can be described as a variety of wits and courage.

Some people even rely on the cover of other fellow players to win. Although there are some tricks, they do not violate the rules and the opponent is helpless.

Although the final duel was not high-level, it was full of weird patterns, and everyone laughed!

"Hahahaha! These disciples really opened my eyes!"

"Look at that guy in the blue shirt, who actually burrows through the crowd, picking up unsuspecting people to start, what a thief!"

"There is also that short fat man. On the surface, he is going to fight the opposite person, but the real goal is behind him. Haha, it's interesting!"

Several Inner Sect disciples pointed to the battle on the square and laughed, but more Inner Sect disciples showed disdain, shook their heads, sneered, and ridiculed.

In their view, these outer disciples tried all kinds of tricks, nothing more than to pass the test.

What's the point of being able to pass this way?

In the end, it's not that you have to face the strong pressure from the inner disciples. At that time, what use are these tricks?

In the face of powerful strength, their various tactics are useless at all, and the final result is still to be eliminated!

"Huh! It's a **** shame that a martial artist used this method to pass the test!"

"Hehe, these outer sects are low in strength, so they can pass the level by trick. What's the fuss?"

"Huh! I think the outer disciple is really a weasel cub, a litter is not as good as a litter!"

"Puff! Hahahaha!" Someone couldn't help laughing, shaking their heads and laughing.

"Hahaha! What do you say, so why are these outer disciples next to you so embarrassing?"

"What's the matter? They have the ability to compete with me!"

Several inner disciples sneered proudly, and glanced at the outer disciples who had gone too far with disdain, their eyes full of provocation.

Many of the outer disciples' faces were blue and depressed, but no one dared to respond positively, and no one dared to be the first bird.

After all, once angered, the convenience will be ruthlessly suppressed, and even if the opponent is inconvenient to do it now, once the follow-up competition encounters, he will relentlessly retaliate.

"Huh! Some inner disciples are really arrogant and have the same virtue as Di Feng!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded in the winner area, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense!

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