"What does that true senior brother mean!? Don't we sweeping disciples have the qualifications to participate in the sect competition?"

There was some commotion in the arena for a while, but the dissatisfied voices were quickly suppressed, because they were just sweeping disciples. The elders of the major peaks glared at them, and they immediately did not dare to speak anymore.

"Senior Xuanjian, that was Que Yue Peak that Brother Ying was originally in charge of, right? How could it have declined to this point?"

Kong Wen glanced at Ning Qi, then at Ying Zhenxuan and others, and looked at the old man Xuanjian with a slightly strange expression. The mountain peak managed by a dignified Jin Xianqi seemed to have unexpectedly appeared in the sect competition not many years ago.

, only one sweeper disciple can be sent to participate!?

There is only one reason, and that is that after Ying Zizi disappeared, Queyue Peak was suppressed!

Chileilou and other sect's golden immortals also looked quite strange, and glanced at Ye Rulong and others, wondering in their minds which one of them suppressed Queyue Peak, which made it become so miserable.

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

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

"It's hard to put it into words."

The old man Xuanjian smiled, and then looked at the true disciple: "Isn't the sweeping disciple a disciple of Xuanjian Sect?"

The true successor was stunned for a moment, then a trace of regret appeared in his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head and said: "I'm telling you, ancestor, I know what to do."

Then, he turned around and looked in the direction of Jin Rifeng: "Queyue Peak versus Jin Rifeng, sweep the outer gate. Please Jin Rifeng send his disciples to play as soon as possible, otherwise it will be considered as a waiver."

When Jin Rifeng's outer disciples saw this, their expressions became a little frightened, while the sweeping disciples looked excitedly in the direction of the old man Xuanjian, with a look of reverence in their eyes. These were the words of the master of the sect, the old man Xuanjian.

The sense of belonging of these sweeping disciples to the Xuanjian Sect instantly increased several times!

"You are lucky."

Sharon snorted in his heart and glanced at Ying Zhenxuan coldly. In his opinion, if there were no outsiders present, Old Man Xuanjian might not have allowed Ning Qi to participate in this sect competition. After all, Ning Qi

I once openly rejected Old Man Xuanjian’s kindness!

Ye Tian subconsciously looked in the direction of Ye Rulong, but saw Ye Rulong's expressionless face. After being silent for a few seconds, he casually nodded to an outer disciple: "You, come on."

"Peak Master, I..."

The outer disciple looked sad, but when he saw Ye Tian looking at him expressionlessly, his heart suddenly became cold, and he flew to the center of the valley and stood opposite Ning Qi.

"The competition begins!"

Zhao Tong's voice sounded.

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

"If we fight, I am no match for Ning Beixuan..."

"Well, you can either just pretend to fight twice and then admit defeat later!"

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

Bang bang bang!

Ning Qi clapped his hands, turned around and flew towards Queyue Peak, but the outer disciple of Jinri Peak fell to the ground in anger. He was originally a late-stage human immortal, but the aura on his body at this moment was only that of a mid-stage human immortal.

, Shengsheng was beaten by Ning Qi and fell to a small level!

When the disciples of Jin Rifeng saw this scene, their expressions became very exciting, angry, frightened, and shocked!

Ye Tian looked livid and stared at Ning Qi.

"He's demonstrating!"

The fists of the Nine Swords are clenched.

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

"Master Patriarch's methods are indeed extraordinary!"

The crowd of sweeping disciples watched with excitement, even though many of them did not see how Ning Qi took action at all. The speed just now was too fast.

There was also some commotion on Dajiang Peak and Danfeng Peak. After they saw the fate of the outer disciple Jin Rifeng, they suddenly felt a chill in their mouths. Jin Rifeng had offended Ning Qi, so Ning Qi had dealt such a heavy hand. Then they

He also offended Ning Qi. If he met Ning Qi, wouldn't he end up with the same fate as that Jin Rifeng outer disciple?

The faces of Li Changtong, Yan Feiwu, Yang Xiaolong, Su Changxin, Yuan Long and others suddenly became unsightly, and a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in their eyes.

If Ning Qi were to beat him up in front of more than 300,000 pairs of eyes, and there were other monks from the sect present, they would be in great disgrace!

"Quayue Peak wins."

Zhao Tong announced loudly with a complicated expression.

Immediately afterwards, the old man Xuanjian waved his hand gently, and a bead condensed by the spirit of the fairy flew through the air to the sky above Ying Zhenxuan's head.

Whoever gets the most beads in the end will be 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, the good start still made her very happy.

The two jade tablets fell back into the small urn held by Zhao Tong and another true disciple. After about three breaths, two more jade tablets flew out.

After everyone saw one of the pieces, their expressions changed slightly.

"Queyue Peak versus Jinri Peak."

Zhao Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said.

It’s Queyue Peak versus Jinri Peak again!

Is this a coincidence, or?

Everyone looked in the direction of the two with strange expressions.

Ye Rulong's face looked a little unhappy. Jin Rifeng was about to 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 controlled by him!

"Why is it us again!"

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

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

Ying Zhenxuan herself was a little surprised. There were so many jade tablets in the small urn, but Que Yuefeng and Jin Rifeng were chosen.

Ning Qi smiled, his butt still hot from sitting, and flew to the center of the valley again, looking towards Jinri Peak.

"You, go up."

Ye Tian coldly nodded to an outer disciple.

A look of determination flashed in the outer disciple's eyes, and as soon as he landed in front of Ning Qi, he was ready to admit defeat!

"I……"

Bang bang bang!

Ning Qi clapped his hands and returned to his seat again. The outer disciple of Jin Rifeng, who could not even say the words "I surrender", ended up exactly the same as the one just now. He was beaten by Ning Qi until he fainted, and his cultivation level dropped by a small amount.

realm!

Now it is obvious, even a fool can see it. Ning Qi is deliberately targeting Queyue Peak. The atmosphere at Danfeng and Dajiang Peak is also a bit depressing. They know that if they meet Ning Qi, they will definitely end up like Jin Rifeng.

Same!

"Quayue Peak wins."

Zhao Tong's voice sounded again.

The old man Xuanjian glanced at Ning Qi with a half-smile, waved his hand, and there was once again a bead made of condensed fairy spirit above Ying Zhenxuan's head.

So far, Queyue Peak has won two games!

"That sweeping disciple has a lot of trouble."
Chapter completed!