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Chapter 1695 Disciple of Huyang Sect

Duanmu Junjie took action lightly and defeated a young disciple of a second-rate force in a blink of an eye. The whole process was relaxed and freehand, with a chic meaning everywhere, which attracted countless women to exclaim and look crazy.

In the battle between Xiang Nanfei and Guan Bo, the fourth son of the Xiang family showed amazing strength. He defeated Jin Yuanzong Guan Bo in less than ten moves, shocking the audience!

"Hiss! Xiang Nanfei is actually so strong?"

"Oh my god! Guan Bo is the third-ranked figure among the younger generation of Jin Yuanzong, but he was defeated by Xiang Nanfei in less than ten moves!"

"The heritage of the Xiang family is truly unfathomable!"

After a burst of exclamation, everyone's eyes quickly turned to several other arenas.

On the fifth stage, Long Xuanyu, the third son of the Long family, had already won.

He didn't even raise his hand, but just released a breath, and pushed his opponent from the small affiliated country Xuanxing Country back step by step, and fell off the ring before his eyes.

But even so, the warriors of Xuanxing Kingdom could only feel happy and not unhappy at all.

He knew very well that Long Xuanyu had already saved him face, or that he didn't even bother to take action against him, otherwise he would not be able to escape being seriously injured.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap between the two sides was, and his heart was filled with shock!

As the number one person in Xuanxing Kingdom, he couldn't get close to Long Xuanyu at all. He didn't even have a chance to make a move. The gap was really too big!

On Arena No. 9, Shengxuan, the fourth-ranked genius disciple of the Tianluo Sect, made a random move and knocked a disciple from a second-rate family in Cangjing out of the arena.

"Next round!" Following the call from the silver-robed elder, Jiang Tian stepped out with the lottery number in hand.

"Junior Brother Jiang, come on!" Mu Yunduan cheered for Jiang Tian.

"I wonder who Junior Brother Jiang's opponent will be?" Chu Yun looked solemn and concerned.

Although she knew that Jiang Tian's strength was extraordinary and definitely above hers, that was only within Cangyun Sect.

It's hard to say in this Canglan Martial Arts Conference where geniuses gathered.

Under the concerned eyes of Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun, Jiang Tian stepped onto the No. 9 arena.

At the same time, there was a burst of noisy sounds in the silver lottery waiting area opposite.

"It's finally my turn to appear. This time, I will definitely make our Huyang Sect famous!"

A tall white-robed disciple looked at the lottery number in his hand and smiled proudly at his fellow disciples. There was a certain tyranny in his thick black eyebrows connected together!

Several fellow disciples next to him nodded slowly, then looked in the direction of the arena. Suddenly their faces darkened, and they all frowned.

"Hiss! The situation is not good, You He's opponent seems to be a disciple of the Cangyun Sect!"

"What? Cangyun Sect, one of the three major sects, may be in some trouble now..."

"That's right! That person is indeed a disciple of the Cangyun Sect. You He, your luck seems not to be very good!"

Several Huyang Sect disciples looked at Arena No. 9, frowning and sighing, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.

Upon hearing their reminder, white-robed disciple You He also darkened his face and frowned tightly.

But after he looked carefully for a moment, his eyes lit up, showing an expression of first surprise and then joy!

"Eh? He's just a Xuanyue realm warrior!" You He took a deep breath, with unconcealable surprise in his voice.

"What? Xuanyue Realm..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! You He, I have to say, you are really lucky!"

"Hmph! I thought that the Cangyun Sect disciples were so powerful, but they turned out to be Xuanyue realm warriors!"

"The Cangyun Sect is one of the three major sects in Canglan after all, but it can't even gather ten Xuanyang realm warriors. It seems like it's really not what it used to be!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, sighing, but most of them were still excited.

Although You He has some strength, he is still far behind the Xuanyang realm warriors, and meeting a Xuanyue realm opponent at this time is undoubtedly a great thing.

In this way, Huyang Sect is very hopeful of winning the first battle in the re-examination!

"You He, with your strength, you are barely ranked in the middle of our Huyang Sect, but I didn't expect you to meet an opponent in the Xuanyue realm. You are really lucky this time!"

"Haha, you Huyang Sect disciples are indeed very lucky. Why don't we, the White Crane Sect, encounter this kind of good thing that comes to your doorstep? Oh, what a pity!"

"I have to say that our Qinghua Sect is also very envious!"

Looking at Jiang Tian on the No. 9 arena, the disciples of the Huyang Sect couldn't help but tease him, while several other disciples of the sect cast envious glances.

Although the overall strength of the Cangyun Sect is far inferior to that of the past, it is still one of the three major sects in Canglan. Being able to defeat a disciple of such a sect is something to be proud of no matter who you are, even

Something worth showing off!

You know, those common warriors who are watching the excitement will not worry about the realm of cultivation. They will only pay attention to the outcome of victory or defeat. While lamenting the decline of Cangyun Sect, they will cheer for the winner!

In this way, the reputation of Huyang Sect will soar in an instant, reaching unprecedented heights.

Even if it is only a temporary phenomenon, it is enough to make everyone in the sect happy and make the sect leader and elders feel proud!

As the person who carried out this "feat", You He is likely to receive a heavy reward from the sect, and the benefits are needless to say.

All kinds of pictures, just imagining them in his mind, made You He ecstatic, so excited that his whole body's spiritual energy began to restless.

"Silver Lot No. 689 appears quickly, otherwise it will be deemed as a waiver!"

A cold snort mixed with anger suddenly sounded out, and when it spread above the square, the disciples of the Huyang Sect were shocked.

Holding the lottery number 689, You He's eyes were twitching wildly, and he suddenly woke up from his beautiful fantasy!

"Elder, calm down, Youhe is coming!"

You He took a deep breath, nodded to his companions, and then strode out, swaying onto stage nine.

boom!

As soon as he landed, he violently activated his spiritual energy, releasing a powerful aura, and his eyes gleamed fiercely, as if Jiang Tian was determined to be defeated.

"The peak of Xuanyue Realm?"

"Junior Brother Jiang is quite lucky!"

Seeing this Huyang Sect disciple appear, Mu Yunduan and Chu Yun were both speechless.

Originally, they were worried that Jiang Tian would encounter some powerful opponents, especially those Xuanyang realm geniuses from Tianluo Sect and Jin Yuan Sect, but now, there is no need to worry at all.

Different from their reactions, Duanmu Yunqi seemed to be disappointed, gritting his teeth with a gloomy face and cursing secretly.

"It's unreasonable that this guy is so lucky!"

Duanmu Yunqi scolded angrily, then shook his head and sneered, showing a somewhat proud look.

"That's fine, maybe I'll meet you next time and see how I deal with you then? Humph!"
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