Chapter 950

The disciples of the original local Xuanmen clenched their fists nervously.

I couldn't help looking up at the other side.

The disciples of Tianxuan gate looked arrogant and looked at them with contempt.

There was provocation in that look.

Zhang Chi clenched their teeth, suddenly took a step forward and stood next to Yan Tao, "young Lord, we will let martial uncle and you stay even if we work hard!"

"Yes!"

The age is over there. The disciples of the earth Xuan gate and the disciples of the heaven Xuan gate have a big gap in cultivation. They can't catch up in a short time.

However, facing Wang Changning's almost contemptuous eyes, the young disciples clenched their fists and their hearts were full of humiliation.

Over the past ten years, they have been suppressed by the disciples of Tianxuan gate.

Almost became a demon.

It's clear that martial uncle Qi's cultivation is no worse than that of martial Uncle Wang, because they chose their disciples abandoned by Wang Changning and were ridiculed by their predecessors.

Clay figurines have three points of anger, not to mention young ones.

At this time, at the succession ceremony, Wang Changning was treated with contempt as usual. Suddenly, it broke out

Zhang Chi is the older of these disciples. He clenched the peach wood sword and closed his thin lips into a line. "Who said we couldn't defeat you!"

In the slightly silent atmosphere, Zhang Chi seemed to be a desperate word, which made everyone's eyes slightly frozen.

They couldn't help raising their heads.

In the metaphysical world, unless they are amazing people, they can basically represent cultivation at an age.

The older you get, the higher your accomplishments.

Kirin Zi was an accident to the whole metaphysical world.

A crazy accident.

Zhang Chi stood stiff and straightened up. He raised his head and looked calmly at the disciples of Tianxuan gate opposite.

The first time there was no escape.

Candid.

Calm as snow.

Only Zhang Chi knows how nervous he is.

A whole heart has to jump out of the heart.

Suddenly, the side stretched out plain white slender fingers and put them on Zhang Chi's shoulder. Zhang Chi turned his head to one side and happened to see Yan Tao smiling and raising his eyebrows, "OK."

"Good!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted in the corner of the stage, followed by everyone clapping and clapping.

For the young disciples of Xuanmen.

The third and fifth Taoist priest stroked his beard, nodded and smiled, "over the years, the spirit of the Xuanmen will not decline."

"Old bald head, don't you think so?"

Senseless master slightly estranged his eyes, held the Buddha beads in his right hand and continued to chant scriptures, as if he didn't hear him. When the third and fifth is the air.

"...." the roadside Taoist priest watched the play in silence.

"Fighting skills can't be won with a cavity of solitary courage and hot blood. Young people should have some self-knowledge."

Wang Changning smiled and opened his mouth. He turned to the position under the stage and saluted the three elders from a distance. "Today's gambling appointment also asks the three elders and colleagues present to help make a witness. Whoever wins has the qualification to inherit the Xuanmen, and whoever loses, get out of the Xuanmen immediately!"

As he spoke, Wang Changning looked at Yan Tao from a distance.

But I saw the young man lying lazily on the man beside me. He was as handsome as a demon, and his face was like jade. However, his eyes were distracted and obviously distracted.

Wang Changning!!

"In that case, I'll preside over the battle."

The saint of Miao Jiang spoke softly. She couldn't see her shape clearly with her veil. Her voice was distant and ethereal.