Everyone looked sideways, and Ning Guichen stretched his waist and was sleepy, and took Lao Wei into the martial arts arena.

All forces showed strange looks. This sect leader is too uncontrollable, right?

Seeing Ning Guichen's lazy look, they even gave up their idea of ​​sending their disciples to Chengtian Sect.

When Chi Tianchou saw Ning Guichen, he was furious.

"Haha, you haven't woken up, are you? Open your eyes and see what are your Chengtian Sect? Just because of them, you want to enter the semi-finals?" Chi Tianchou said with disdain.

A look of resentment suddenly appeared on Jing Tian and others' faces.

Ning Guichen said carelessly: "Oh, the things you mentioned made you lose your armor and run away in a panic. I saw that you even threw away the dragon robe in order to escape. In this way, you are not even as good as anything! Well, is this called... not a thing?"

Chi Tianchou's expression changed wildly, and a strong sense of humiliation hit his heart.

He didn't expect that his small action could not escape Ning Guichen's eyes.

The others also changed their brilliance. The head of Chengtian Sect was too fierce. He actually wiped out the face of the prince in front of so many people.

This is slapping the royal family in the face!

Chi Zhengyuan said in a deep voice: "President Ning, it's past!"

Ning Guichen let out a "ah" and suddenly realized: "Haha, sorry, I just woke up, but my mind was not clear, so I accidentally told the truth."

puff!

Everyone almost squirted out old blood.

This apology is amazing.

Chi Zhengyuan had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Since Master Ning is here, please sit down!"

He sneered in his heart, making you proud for a while.

When the Nanming Martial Arts End is over, you can still jump around!

Ning Guichen sat down, and Wei Xun was also sitting down.

The other heads all looked very ugly. This kid, who was walking around with a half-step Lingwu every day, putting too much pressure on people.

Half-step Lingwu all have a high status and are offered to all major sects.

But Ning Guichen was fine and just used it as a thug.

Wei Xun's approach brought too much pressure to the heads.

Under tremendous pressure, the Nanming Martial Arts began.

The two seed teams will rest and watch the game first, and the other eight draws will determine the opponent.

In the end, Chengtian Sect drew Xuanyan Sect.

The strength of Xuanyan Sect is middle and lower among the nine major sects, and is basically the material for a round of games.

However, their strength is at least better than Chengtian Sect, and sometimes they can narrowly win and enter the second round.

Seeing this result, Ming Hanfeng, the head of Xuanyan Sect, laughed and said, "Hahaha, my luck this year is really good! Everyone, Ming will take it as the best!"

Judging from his appearance, it seemed like he had entered the second round.

Other sects all looked envious. According to previous experience, whoever draws Chengtian Sect is equivalent to being admitted to the second round.

Such a good thing fell on Xuanyan Sect this time, and it immediately made Ming Hanfeng happy.

"Hehe, Master Ming, congratulations." The Master of Lieyang Sect said sourly.

The Lieyang Sect and Xuanyan Sect are incomparable. This time the price falls on each other, so it is naturally very sour.

The disciples of Xuanyan Sect were all excited, as if they had found treasures.

"Haha, I'm so lucky! Look at the Chengtian Sect, I'm still trembling!" said Wan Feiyu, the senior brother of Xuanyan Sect.

"Chengtian Sect is getting worse every year. At least he could stand on the ring, but now he is trembling before he even goes on stage."

"I'm really lying in the second round!"

...

Behind Ning Guichen, Wei Xun frowned slightly.

This attitude of the whole nation to look down on him was very unhappy.

But this kid is actually dozing off!

"Boy, stop sleeping. Haven't you seen that we have become the laughing stock of others?" Wei Xun said.

"Don't panic, there's no big problem. Lao Wei, don't bother me with such boring things, okay?" Ning Guichen said absent-mindedly.

Wei Xun grinned, and wished he could slap the kid to death with one palm.

He knew that Ning Guichen was a genius, but the little guys in the sect had poor qualifications.

Didn't you see them nervous like this?

This kid is in the mood to sleep!

The ring competition began soon, and four rings were held at the same time.

There are not many people following Chengtian Sect at all, and everyone is paying attention to the other three arenas.

The first person to appear in Chengtian Sect was the fifth senior brother Han Dayou.

Han Dayou is not strong among his senior brothers, and is even worse than his seventh junior brother Zhao Qingping.

His realm was only at the peak of the sixth level of the Condensation Vein, and he had not even reached the seventh level of the Condensation Vein.

This realm is basically at the bottom of the Nanming Martial Arts.

For those who are like the royal family and the Five Elements Sect, the most delicious ones on the stage are the eighth level of Condensation. Chengtian Sect is completely different from them.

Han Dayou's opponent is Zhou Qin from Xuanyan Sect, who is the seventh level of the Condensation Mai.

This is not strong, but for Han Dayou, he is naturally much higher.

After getting on the field, Han Dayou seemed to be even more nervous, and his hands holding the sword were shaking.

When Zhou Qin saw Han Dayou's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh: "You should just admit defeat from Chengtian Sect's genius, it's better to give up, it's better to look better."

Han Dayou took a deep breath, relieved his nervousness, and said, "It is impossible to admit defeat! Chengtian Sect... no one will surrender!"

Zhou Qin smiled and said, "Is that true? You Chengtian Sect really have backbone! Then... just lie down and go back!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qin suddenly launched an attack and punched him.

"Phantom Fist!"

Suddenly, more than ten fist shadows appeared in front of Han Dayou, and the momentum looked extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Ming Hanfeng praised: "The lion also uses all his strength to fight the rabbit. Zhou Qin is good! If this punch is done, the boy from Chengtian Sect will probably be lying for half a month."

"President Ning, the disciples sent by you Chengtian Sect are too weak! Look, you are so scared that you dare not move." Chi Zhengyuan deliberately mocked.

Ning Guichen didn't even look at it, and said "Oh" lazily.

Han Dayou's face suddenly became very strange.

He found that Zhou Qin's move was too fancy.

There are also phantom-like martial arts in Chengtian Sect, and the head of the sect has also used them personally.

The fist shadows everywhere could not distinguish between reality and reality, and the opponent was defeated in one move.

But the fist shadow that Zhou Qin used has too many flaws!

"Is it an illusion? I've read it wrong?" Han Dayou said with a strange expression.

However, he didn't have time to think too much, and Zhou Qin's fist had already arrived in his face.

If you don’t do anything, you will really lie down.

He didn't hesitate at the moment. Before the sword was unsheathed, he used the hilt of the sword and directly passed through the fist shadow and pointed it on Zhou Qin.

Bang!

Zhou Qin flew out three or four feet away and fell heavily on the ring.

clang!

Han Dayou drew his sword like lightning and pressed it against Zhou Qin's neck.

One move, defeat the enemy!

Han Dayou didn't even draw his sword!

"This is not right. Why did you Xuanyan Sect send you so weak to fight?" Han Dayou said with a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!