A cultivator actually carries such a vicious hidden weapon with him. Do you want to kill people anytime and anywhere?
Two old disciples were injured in Jiang Nai's hands one after another and were carried off.
Everyone present looked at Jiang Nai with complicated emotions.
Jiang Feihuang and Dugu Liren's faces were equally ugly.
I thought that just sending out a few old disciples would give these newbies a good beating.
Unexpectedly, things backfired.
Now, there is really no way to describe their complicated mood at this moment.
Dugu Liren stared at Jiang Nai as if she was spitting on poisonous light, as if she was staring into a hole.
"Jiang Nai!" Jiang Feihuang pointed at her with a hint of anger in his voice, "You freshmen, there is no one else who can compete??"
It’s time to get out after two games, why are you still standing there waiting for the next game?
Does Jiang Nai still want to have a one-on-ten battle with his own strength?
When Jiang Feihuang thought of this, he became more entangled and angry.
If this new disciple really beats all the ten old disciples of their inner sect to the ground with one against ten, then...
If word spreads, won't it become the laughing stock of everyone inside and outside Xuanjian Peak?
"Are you... scared?" Jiang Nai tilted his head and looked at Jiang Feihuang with a half-smile, "How about you enter the venue on their behalf?"
"Jiang...what's going on? Do you want to take another look at the pre-game agreement we signed?"
"I said it. If one side of the match does not fall, it has the right and obligation to continue the next match."
Jiang Nai glanced at them with a smile, "You want me to end, it's easy!"
The little girl laughed loudly in a long tone, her bright eyes shining with cold light as she looked around, "Knock me down."
Jiang Feihuang and others were so angry that they couldn't get down or get up.
Knock her down? Who doesn’t come on stage with this purpose and try their best to knock her down?
But the problem is, it can’t be defeated!
"Stop talking nonsense, next one."
Jiang Nai raised his hand with a smile and dusted off the dust that did not exist on his body. His eyes fell on Jiang Feihuang, "Jiang, are you going to fight or not? How long are you going to be a coward?"
After all, Jiang Feihuang was a hot-blooded young man. Although he was a little wary of Jiang Nai's power, he could not bear to be so provoked in front of him.
In a moment of excitement, he naturally became angry and flew to the stage.
The training ground suddenly burst into howls and howls.
It seemed as if their senior brother Jiang could defeat the arrogant new disciple in minutes.
Jiang Feihuang is indeed a little stronger than the previous ones, but in Jiang Nai's view, no matter how strong he is, it's just that.
Jiang Feihuang flew towards her with his sword in hand, looking menacing, but his lower body was weak, his arms were unstable, and his body muscles were poorly trained.
To sum up, the foundation is very unstable.
A bunch of rookies, relying on their many years of training at Xuanjian Peak, licking their shameless faces and specializing in squeezing and bullying newcomers.
In this case, it would be interesting to let them taste the bitter consequences themselves.
Jiang Nai put away the red whip in her hand, and countless golden flames bounced out of her sleeves, swishing towards Jiang Feihuang.
In just one breath, clusters of small golden flames enveloped Jiang Feihuang's entire body.
Jiang Feihuang was shocked and wanted to mobilize the star power in his body to resist.
However, as soon as he activated his star power, he inexplicably realized that the fire attribute power in his body was suppressed by something terrible.