"What does that true master mean? Are we sweeping disciples not qualified to participate in the sect competition?"

There was some riot in the battle arena for a while, but the dissatisfaction was quickly suppressed because they were just disciples of sweeping the floor. The elders of the major peaks glared with their eyes, and they immediately stopped talking.

"Senior Xuan Jian, that's Que Yuefeng, which Brother Ying was in charge of, how could it be so declining?"

Kong Wen glanced at Ning Qi, then looked at Ying Zhenxuan and others, and looked at the old man Xuan Jian with a strange expression. He was a mountain under the control of the Golden Immortal Stage. It seemed that in less than a few years, he could only send a sweeping disciple to participate in the sect competition?

There is only one reason, that is, after Ying Zizai disappeared, Queyuefeng was suppressed!

The golden immortals of Chilei Tower and other sects also looked quite strange. They even looked at Ye Rulong and others, guessing in their hearts that Que Yuefeng was suppressed by which of them, which of them became so desolate.

Ye Rulong's expression remained unchanged, Jiang Kun still had a faint smile on his face, while Nangong and Murong looked at each other with a somewhat ugly expression.

These dirty things were known to Kong Wen and others, and they had a great impact on the image of Xuanjian Sect.

"It's hard to describe it."

The old man Xuan Jian smiled, then looked at the true teaching: "Aren't the sweeping disciples of Xuan Jian Sect?"

The true master was stunned for a moment, then a hint of regret appeared in his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Ancestor, I know what to do."

Then, he turned around and looked towards Jin Rifeng: "Queyuefeng vs. Jin Rifeng, sweep the floor and sweep the floor and sweep the outside sect. Please send disciples to the stage as soon as possible, otherwise it will be considered abstention." Seeing this, Jin Rifeng's outer sect disciples became a little scared, but the sweep the disciples looked excitedly in their direction, with a look of respect in their eyes. This is the master of the sect. The words of the old man Xuanjian made the sense of belonging to the Xuanjian Sect in their hearts instantly improve.

Several times more!

"You guys are lucky."

Sharon snorted coldly in his heart and glanced at Ying Zhenxuan coldly. In his opinion, if there were no outsiders present, the old man Xuanjian might not have allowed Ning Qi to participate in this sect competition. After all, Ning Qi had openly rejected the kindness of the old man Xuanjian!

Ye Tian subconsciously looked towards Ye Rulong, but saw Ye Rulong expressionless. After a few breaths of silence, he clicked an outer disciple: "You, come on stage."

"Master of Peak, I..."

The outer disciple was sad, but when he saw Ye Tian looking at him expressionlessly, he felt a chill in his heart, and he flew to the center of the valley and stood opposite Ning Qi.

"The battle begins!"

Zhao Tong's voice sounded.

"Do you want to admit defeat? No, this time there are other sects coming to watch the battle. If you admit defeat like this, not only will you lose Jin Rifeng's people, but you will also lose the face of Xuanjian Sect..."

"If I fight, I'm not Ning Beixuan's opponent..."

"Well, either pretend to be a few times, wait and give in!"

After some thought, the outer disciple of Jin Rifeng raised his head and looked at Ning Qi, "You..."

Bang bang bang bang!

Ning Qi clapped his hands and turned around and flew towards Queyue Peak. The outer disciple of Jin Rifeng fell to the ground with anger. He was originally a late-stage human immortal, but his aura was only in the middle-stage human immortality. He was beaten by Ning Qi to a small realm!

When the disciple Jin Rifeng saw this scene, his expression became very exciting, angry, frightened and shocked!

Ye Tian looked as if blue and stared at Ning Qi.

"He is demonstrating!"

Nine Swords' fists were clenched.

The inner disciples who had been hung by Ning Qi also looked at Ning Qi angrily. It was just a sect competition. Is it necessary to take such a heavy hand?

"The ancestor's methods are indeed extraordinary!"

The sweeping disciples were excited to see it. Although many of them didn't see how Ning Qi took action at all, the speed just now was too fast. Dajiangfeng and Danfeng were also a little disturbed. After seeing the fate of Jin Rifeng's outer disciple, they suddenly felt like their lips were dead and their teeth were cold. Jin Rifeng had offended Ning Qi, so Ning Qi had taken such a heavy move, so they had offended Ning Qi. If they met Ning Qi, wouldn't they have offended Ning Qi?

Will it end up the same as that Jin Rifeng outer disciple?

The expressions of Li Changtong, Yan Feiwu, Yang Xiaolong, Su Changxin, Yuan Long and others were immediately not very good-looking, and a trace of undetectable fear flashed in their eyes.

If Ning Qi beaten up in front of more than 300,000 pairs of eyes, and there were cultivators of other sects present, they would be very disappointed!

"The peak of the crouching moon wins."

Zhao Tong announced in a complicated voice.

Immediately afterwards, the old man Xuan Jian waved his hand gently, and a bead condensed from the aura of the immortal spirit flew through the air to the sky above Ying Zhenxuan's head.

Whoever gets the most beads in the end will be the first.

Ying Zhenxuan's eyes showed a hint of joy. Although she knew that Que Yuefeng would definitely enter the top ten with Ning Qi's help this time, her current good start still made her very happy.

The two jade tokens fell back into the small urn held by Zhao Tong and another true master. It took about three more breaths, and two more jade tokens flew out.

When everyone saw one of them, their expressions changed slightly.

"Que Yue Peak vs. Jin Rifeng."

Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, then spoke.

It’s Que Yue Peak vs Jin Rifeng again!

Is this a coincidence, or?

Everyone looked at the directions of the two with an extremely strange expression.

Ye Rulong's face was a little ugly. Jin Rifeng would lose twice in a row at the beginning. Although he was in charge of Danfeng, everyone knew that Ye Tian was his disciple, and Jin Rifeng was actually under his control!

"Why are we again!"

The disciples of Jin Rifeng looked at each other blankly, their faces pale.

"Junior Brother Ning, I'm going to trouble you again."

Ying Zhenxuan was a little surprised. There were so many jade tablets in the small jar, but she even drew Que Yuefeng and Jin Rifeng.

Ning Qi smiled, before her butt was still hot, she flew to the center of the valley again and looked towards Jin Rifeng.

"You, go up."

Ye Tian coldly called an outer disciple.

A trace of firmness flashed in the eyes of the outer disciple. As soon as he fell in front of Ning Qi, he was about to admit defeat!

"I……"

Bang bang bang bang!

Ning Qi clapped his hands and returned to his seat again. The Jin Rifeng outer disciple who had no time to say "I admit defeat" ended up exactly the same as the one just now. He was beaten to faint by Ning Qi, and his cultivation level fell to a small level!

It is now very obvious. Even the fools can see that Ning Qi was deliberately targeting Queyuefeng, and the atmosphere on Danfeng and Dajiangfeng was also a little depressed. They knew that if they met Ning Qi, their fate would definitely be the same as Jin Rifeng!

"The peak of the crouching moon wins."

Zhao Tong's voice sounded again.

The old man Xuan Jian looked at Ning Qi with a smile and waved his hand. Another bead condensed by the fairy spirit energy in Ying Zhenxuan's head was added.

At this point, Que Yuefeng has won two games!

"That sweeping disciple has two tricks." Seeing that Ning Qi won two games in a row, except for Fenglin Xuanguang, the eight disciples, Chilei Tower, Xingyue Gate and other disciples had already started to look at Ning Qi.
Chapter completed!