Chapter 1225: Nervous fart!

Seeing this situation, Jiang Tian couldn't help frowning and sighed, a trace of depression flashed in his eyes.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly smiled coldly: "What are you all excited about?"

"Ok?"

Everyone frowned, but the bloodline and spiritual power became more restless, and the mood was obviously disordered.

A different color in Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, and he shook his head and reprimanded: "Why are you so agitated? With your strength, once you meet an inner disciple, have you ever thought about it?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other, their expressions becoming more ugly.

"Ah, if we really meet an inner disciple, where will we have any chance?"

"That's right, let alone the outer sect juniors, even the Profound Moon Realm geniuses of the inner sect can't say that they will win. Once we encounter such a master, we have no other possibility than defeat."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed bitterly, with a helpless look. Although they were unwilling, they had no choice.

Even if their strength is poor, the inner disciples who play abnormally are not easily defeated by them.

Jiang Tian laughed, and said proudly, "Then you are nervous?"

"Ok?"

"Oh!"

Everyone was startled when they heard this!

After a short silence, everyone's faces gradually became less ugly, and soon their restless blood and spiritual power began to stabilize.

Yes, anyway, going up is also a failure. Is it necessary to be so nervous?

It made me seem to be able to pass the test!

"Ha ha!"

"Yeah, let's be mediocre!"

"There is nothing possible at first, but we are here to worry about it, thinking about it is really speechless!"

Soon everyone laughed bitterly and laughed at themselves, even teasing each other.

Although Jiang Tian's words seemed cruel, and even a little bit of cold water, but I have to say that this is a fact after all. After clarifying the situation, everyone is not so nervous, and the mood becomes calm in a moment.

"Haha, very good!" Jiang Tian nodded his head with satisfaction as he watched everyone's reactions.

"But don't be too discouraged, let alone fear the inner disciples. If you go to the ring and give your best, what if you win?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's heart couldn't help but blood surging. They just let go of their burdens, and at this moment they have a bit of hope and confidence!

"Yes! Those inner disciples are definitely not more relaxed than us, look at their nervousness!"

"Haha! Yes, there are a lot of inner disciples in the arena who have performed abnormally. If we encounter something like that, maybe we can really get a bargain!"

"Thank you Junior Brother Jiang for enlightening!"

"Junior Brother Jiang rest assured, once we are in the ring, we will do our best. Even if we are eliminated, we can't leave any regrets!"

Everyone laughed, and the nervous and excited mood gradually calmed down.

"now it's right!"

Jiang Tian nodded and laughed, his expression relieved.

In fact, it is useless to say more encouragement at this time, because the result of the competition will depend on the strength after all.

But just a few words can let these companions lay down their burdens, which is also a pleasant thing for him.

The competition continued. Pairs of disciples stepped onto the ring one after another. After a long time, as the elder Zongmen shouted loudly, Qi Yurou smiled bitterly and shook the sign in her hand.

"Junior Brother Jiang, it's me!"

Jiang Tian's gaze moved, and he subconsciously turned his head to look forward, only to see a strong inner sect disciple looking around, slowly ascending to a certain arena just vacated in front of him.

Seeing this man, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, his brows frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister Qi, come on!" Jiang Tian smiled lightly, nodding his head.

With a wry smile, Qi Yurou obviously realized that his opponent was extraordinary in strength, but did not show up too much.

"Jiang Brother, don't worry, I will do my best!"

Jiang Tian watched the opponent step onto the ring, and after the elders verified the number, the two saluted each other, and then quickly started fighting.

Facing a disciple in the Profound Moon Realm with a strong cultivation base, Qi Yurou didn't blame his negligence at all. As soon as he came up, he used all his strength, the cultivation base aura soared wildly, showing a considerable momentum!

"Heh! After yesterday's battle, Qi Yurou seems to have improved her strength again!"

"Hey! I think her combat power has almost reached the level of the Profound Moon Realm!"

"In this way, the victory over Baisong yesterday was not all because of luck!"

Many outer disciples were surprised and surprised by her performance one after another, and a hint of suspense rose in their hearts.

As soon as Qi Yurou came up, she took the lead and tried her best. Could it really create a little miracle and defeat this inner disciple?

All of a sudden, everyone cheered and cheered for her with their throats. If the disciples of the inner sect watching the battle nearby rolled their eyes.

Especially a few familiar female disciples of Embroidery Yunfeng, cheering for her harder, really attracted a lot of strange eyes mixed with enthusiasm.

Although everyone had high hopes, Qi Yurou knew what happened to her family and didn't have much thoughts about this competition.

Especially now that she is in the ring, apart from the stormy offense, she has no intention to think more.

Faced with a powerful opponent in the Profound Moon Realm, she can only display her strength as much as possible in the shortest time and take out all the means she has, so that she has such a slight chance of winning.

However, the result is still a bit regrettable. Although the opponent is not a top genius in the inner sect, but the strength of the Profound Moon Realm has been accumulated for a long time, both spiritual and combat power are far better than her.

After resisting Qi Yurou's astonishing fierce attack, the inner disciple gasped for a while and began to launch a fierce counterattack.

This shot was done, and Qi Yurou didn't give Qi Yurou any chance as soon as he shot.

Boom!

Rumble!

The violent roar continued, and the spiritual wave suddenly dispersed, making the ring around the ring strong wind.

After less than half of the incense sticks, this person forced Qi Yurou to have no strength to fight back and win steadily!

Although this result was not very surprising, it still made the outer disciples who supported Qi Yurou feel a bit disappointed.

"Oh! I thought Senior Sister Qi could do another miracle, but I didn't expect it to be defeated!"

"No way, the opponent is an inner genius after all, and his strength is far from what I can wait for!"

"We definitely can't do it, but if Junior Brother Jiang is on the court, he will definitely hold his hands, and the odds are full!"

"Yes, I think so too!"

Everyone felt sorry for Qi Yurou first, and then when the conversation changed, Jiang Tian was full of pride and excitement.

Yesterday, Jiang Tian won ten inner disciples in a row, which really gave them great confidence and gave them the courage and confidence to face inner disciples.

Jiang Tian smiled indifferently after hearing the words: "Even though Senior Sister Qi has lost, she has also forced out the limit of her cultivation level. If everything goes well, she will be able to become a martial artist in the Profound Moon Realm within one month after this martial arts meeting!"

"What? Not out of January!"

"Hi! This is too fast, right?"

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