Chapter 1258: The descendant of the Duanmu family

The red-robed disciple coldly glanced at Qi Yurou and others, his face was extremely gloomy, and a cold light appeared between his eyebrows.

He holds a lottery in his hand, and it goes without saying that he is also among the disciples of passing the pass.

And his cultivation base aura is obviously stronger than Ouyang Ming!

Facing this person's power, Qi Yurou and others felt uneasy!

An outside disciple looked at him with a probe, and the corners of his eyes twitched as he fixed his eyes, and he exclaimed!

"Hi! He is... Duan Muchen, an inner genius!"

"Duan Muchen?" Everyone frowned upon hearing this, feeling puzzled.

This name is not familiar to the external disciples, they do not know the identity and back of this person.

The outer disciple took a deep breath, his face turned very ugly: "This person is Ouyang Ming's cousin, heir of the Duanmu family!"

"what?"

"Is it the Duanmu family in Cangjing?"

"Yes! It's the Duanmu family of Cangjing!"

"My God, it turned out to be him!"

"I heard that the Duanmu family has different bloodlines. Both male and female martial artists are geniuses. This is a bit troublesome!"

Everyone's complexion changed, and everyone was deeply disturbed.

"Don't be nervous, everyone! Junior Brother Jiang may not meet him. Besides, even if he meets, he may not lose!" Qi Yurou took a deep breath, comforting everyone's panic.

"Yes! Since Jiang Tian can defeat Ouyang Ming, he may not be able to defeat Duanmuchen!"

"Indeed, both of them are stronger than Ouyang Ming. That is to say, the worst is also evenly matched. What is there to be afraid of?"

Under Qi Yurou's comfort, several outer disciples cheered each other up.

"Hahahaha! You guys are...hahaha, what a bunch of idiots, so stupid!"

The inner disciples on the opposite side burst into laughter when they heard the words, and their cold eyes quickly focused on Qi Yurou and others, full of contempt and disdain.

"You probably don't know the background of the Duanmu family?"

"Tell you, although the Ouyang family and Duanmu family are cousins, they cannot be compared with each other!"

"Huh! Brother Duanmu's cultivation is much stronger than you think. If he wants to defeat Ouyang Ming with no effort, you just wait to see Jiang Tian's end!"

"Hahahaha! A group of idiots who sit on the well and watch the sky think how smart they are!"

The inner disciples laughed wildly, humiliating the outer disciples severely.

"What? Duan Muchen's strength is so terrible!"

"I'm afraid it's really troublesome now!"

"In this competition just now, Junior Brother Jiang almost used all his strength to defeat Ouyang Ming. If you really encounter Duan Muchen, I am afraid that things are not good!"

"It's useless for us to worry about it. We still rely on our strength to speak. I hope that Junior Brother Jiang will be lucky!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, their expressions all becoming solemn. After learning about Duanmuchen's powerful strength, they couldn't help but feel a little worried about the next test.

Although Jiang Tian defeated Ouyang Ming, if he encounters the amazing Duan Muchen, can he still get a bargain?

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

However, this question soon became more suspenseful!

"Look!"

"what?"

"Duan Muchen is on the stage!"

Following the exclamation of the inner disciple, Duan Muchen strode towards the ring with the sign.

Half of the disciples had already finished the competition before, and now the other half took the stage to fight.

Duan Muchen leaped into the ring holding the No. 41 pick, scanning the surroundings, waiting for his opponent to show up.

"Who will his opponent be?"

"No matter who it is, I'm afraid I won't get a bargain!"

"Yes, with Duan Muchen's powerful strength, even if it is an expert like Senior Brother Huang and Senior Brother Ke, I am afraid I dare not take it lightly!"

Everyone talked a lot, and could not help but guess the identity of Duanmuchen's opponent.

There are no more disciples left, and it doesn't seem to be difficult to guess.

"Give way!"

At this moment, a low voice sounded in the preparation area.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a pale blue figure walking out of the crowd, towards the ring where Duan Muchen was.

"It's him? Pang Ning!"

"Will he be Duanmuchen's opponent?"

"I think...it's difficult! After all, Duan Muchen is a genius with quite a reputation in the inner sect, and Pang Ning has emerged only because of this martial arts meeting."

Seeing Pang Ning, whose messy long hair covered most of his face, everyone frowned.

Obviously, in front of the powerful Duan Muchen, he probably has no chance of winning.

No, it is not appropriate to say that there is no chance of winning. Those who are prepared should definitely lose!

"So it was him!"

Seeing Pang Ning stepping onto the ring, the light in Jiang Tian's eyes flashed away, and he looked at the two people intently, with a slightly strange expression.

Although he is not familiar with Pang Ning, he has not even said a word, but he is quite interested in this person.

This person's strength is by no means as low-key as his performance, and it is definitely not to be underestimated.

And Duan Muchen, although on the surface looks wild and unruly, the subtle light in his pupils contains a deep breath of the whole body, which is obviously also a powerful existence, and the same should not be underestimated.

The encounter between the two is bound to be a fierce collision!

"Interesting!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

"Brother Duanmu will win!"

"Hahahaha! Who is he? Does an unknown junior dare to compete with Duanmu Brother?"

"I have never seen this Pang Ning before, and I have never heard of it. How could it be Senior Brother Duanmu's opponent?"

"Wait and see, I guess he will lose without ten moves!"

"Hehe, I think three or five tricks are overestimating him!"

Many inner disciples roared loudly and looked down on Pang Ning, cheering for Duanmuchen.

They were almost leaning on Duan Muchen, but they dismissed the low-key Pang Ning.

However, some people reacted very cautiously and did not rush to a conclusion. Among these people is Xuan Peng.

He had just defeated a powerful opponent, and he was calming his views in the audience, but after seeing Duan Muchen and Pang Ning face off, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was full of expectations.

He even turned his head to look in the other direction. When he saw Jiang Tian's thoughtful performance, he could not help but nodded secretly, revealing a deep smile.

"Pang Ning, I count three times. As long as you give up, I won't embarrass you, otherwise..." Duan Muchen looked domineeringly at Pang Ning, whose long hair covered half of his face, and shouted with disdain.

"Otherwise?" Pang Ning responded lightly without raising his head.

"Huh! Otherwise, you will definitely end in a disastrous defeat, and it will be too late to regret it!" Duan Muchen yelled coldly, and the powerful spiritual power contained in the words scattered around the ring, shaking everyone's eardrums humming.

Pang Ning's head buried low in his messy long hair shook slowly: "It doesn't have to be said, the victory is better than it is."

"Okay! Since you are not sure of the opportunity, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Duan Muchen shouted angrily and stamped his right foot forward.

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