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Chapter 1143 Inner Sect Disciple

"Didn't you see? Elder Yun just... just now..."

"What?"

"He actually blushed!"

"Wha...what?"

"Are you kidding? This is impossible!"

"Please explain clearly, why is Elder Yun blushing? Why is he blushing?"

When the news spread, everyone immediately exclaimed and their expressions changed.

Yun Xianghan, who has always been aloof and cold, can actually blush?

Well, it doesn't matter if she blushes, but the key question is, why is she blushing?

"I seem to have seen her blushing. I thought it was an illusion just now, but now it seems it's not!"

"Please tell me the important point! Why is Elder Yun blushing?"

"Damn it...how do I know why she blushes?"

"It can't be because of Jiang Tian, ​​right?" Someone shouted with eyes wide open.

As the words spread through the crowd, there was a moment of deathly silence. Everyone looked at each other in confusion, their eyes twitching, and each of them looked as if they were trying to eat someone.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"He is a Chongyang Realm minion, how can He De make Elder Yun..."

"Even to death, I don't believe he has that kind of ability!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and shouted angrily, and everyone stared at Jiang Tian with cannibalistic eyes, as if they had a life-or-death feud with him.

"That's unreasonable! Don't let me meet him this time, otherwise I will definitely make him look good!"

"Don't worry, there are so many of us, there will always be someone who can run into him. When the time comes, don't hold back and beat him to death!"

"Yes! Beat him to death!"

Everyone raised their arms and shouted, and everyone was filled with indignation. In their eyes, Jiang Tian had become a public enemy, and they wanted to get together and beat him!

"A bunch of idiots!"

Jiang Tian looked at everyone coldly, frowning and sighing.

Even he himself didn't understand why Yun Xianghan had such a reaction, but these people couldn't help but make random guesses, which was really speechless!

At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded in the square, and everyone looked towards the edge of the square, each with a fanatical expression!

"Look, it's an inner disciple!"

"Hiss! The inner disciples are finally here!"

Seeing those powerful inner gates approaching quickly, the square suddenly exploded.

Everyone's eyes were enthusiastic, excited, and all looked in awe!

"Inner disciple?"

Jiang Tianxun looked up and saw a group of warriors whose clothes were obviously different from those of the outer disciples striding over and appearing in the square with great pride!

Although these people have different costumes, they all have the unique silver moire logo of the inner disciples embroidered on their chests to show their status as different from the outer disciples.

They all have powerful auras, and their every move and gesture exudes arrogance and domineering, with a look of disdain all over their body!

Looking at the many outer disciples in the square, their expressions were cold and disdainful.

"I don't know how the sect did it, but let us compete with juniors like the outer sect on the same field. It's really speechless!" A tall yellow-robed disciple lightly dusted the silver cloud pattern on his chest, his eyes flashing.

Not a trace of disdain.

"Isn't it all because of next year's Canglan Kingdom Martial Arts Conference?" A white-robed disciple next to him shook his head and sneered.

"Everyone, calm down! If we don't arrange it this way, our competition will probably have to wait until the outer sect's martial arts competition is over before starting, which is also a waste of time!" The red-robed disciple next to him shook his head and smiled, and said lightly.

"The sect is just playing the piano randomly by doing this! Can't the inner and outer sects be separated as before and proceed separately?" A sharp-faced green-robed disciple complained with a frown on his face, a look of displeasure on his face.

The red-robed disciple shook his head and sneered: "Can't you figure it out? Haha, then ask the sect leader and elders!"

"You..." The man's face froze, and he held back the words that came to his lips.

Although he is an inner sect disciple, he does not dare to question the sect master and elders directly. Even those top inner sect geniuses with astonishing qualifications do not have such qualifications and power.

But their troubles are not without reason.

Compared with previous years, this sect martial arts competition has undergone major changes, that is, the boundaries between inner and outer sects have been broken, and all disciples have gathered together for a mixed competition.

This is mainly done to save time. Of course, the sect also has another consideration, which is to use the strong pressure of the inner disciples to accelerate the growth of the outer disciples!

After all, the vision of the sect's top leaders cannot be limited to just one Canglan Kingdom martial arts conference.

Even the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association three years later is not their ultimate goal.

For a sect, the greatest goal is to cultivate generations of talented disciples and make the entire sect prosperous.

"Okay, these things are not for us to worry about. We will do whatever the sect arranges. Anyway, these outer disciples are not our opponents, so they should just warm up for us."

A tall white-robed disciple walked out of the crowd. Even among the inner sect disciples here, he acted like he was superior to others.

But none of the fellow students next to him were dissatisfied, and even showed respectful expressions.

"I've met the pastor brother!"

"Brother Pastor is right!"

"The sect must have their arrangements for doing this. Let's just show our strength and compete well."

Everyone bowed their hands and saluted the priest brother, not daring to do anything offensive at all. Even the sharp-faced disciple in green robe just now put away his displeasure and became respectful.

This person's name is Mu Yunduan, and he is a top expert in the inner sect. His strength has surpassed that of many sect elders, and he even has a certain say in many affairs of the inner sect.

This kind of person is not comparable to ordinary inner sect disciples, so the weight of his words will certainly be different.

Mu Yunduan was very satisfied with everyone's performance, nodded slowly, smiled proudly, and waved for everyone to continue moving forward.

"Let's go quickly, the elders are coming one after another, we can't neglect them!"

Under his leadership, everyone quickened their pace and walked towards the inner disciple area next to the spectator seats.

"Brother Pastor, there is indeed something wrong with the arrangement of the sect's martial arts competition this time. Can't we let the junior brothers complain?"

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from the crowd, but it was another inner disciple venting his frustration.

Mu Yunduan frowned, his eyes were a little cold, and he turned to look at the man, but he did not get angry.

He was a tall and thin warrior in green robes, his aura was not that of Mu Yunduan, and he had a cynical expression on his face. It seemed that even an occasion like a sect martial arts competition could not make him serious.

"Difeng, do you have any objections to the arrangements made by the sect leader and the elders?" Mu Yunduan frowned and said coldly.

Green-robed disciple Di Feng laughed: "Of course I have opinions! Let me ask you, among the minions with low cultivation levels in the outer sect, which one can compete with us? And which one can truly become our opponent?"

Although Mu Yunduan was dissatisfied with his attitude, what the other party said was indeed true. Although he was a little depressed, he couldn't refute it directly.


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