For one person to challenge seven low-level inner disciples, I have to say that this is indeed too arrogant.
Duguxiao's ability to reach this point has exceeded everyone's expectations.
Everyone originally guessed that his strength should be around thirty, and he was no match for Shi Yan, who was in the top ten.
And Duguxiao, in the last game, relied on Zifeng to admit defeat and move forward all the way.
Now, he actually wanted to challenge seven inner disciples, which really shocked everyone.
"Duguxiao, that's too crazy, but I like it. It really brings face to our outer disciples."
"Haha, among our outer disciples, we can also become madmen, but Duguxiao's success or failure is enough to shock these advanced inner disciples, making them dare not look down on us outer disciples!
"
"Haha, I can't wait any longer. Since Duguxiao dares to make bold statements, he must be sure that this will be a peak showdown!"
Everyone exclaimed, especially the outer disciples, who numbered close to ten thousand people. They were all excited and exclaiming, very excited.
In their hearts, Duguxiao has become the representative of the outer disciples.
far away.
On a special stand, separated from the surrounding outer disciples and inner disciples, a few young people stood proudly on it, alone.
"Haha, that's interesting. This Duguxiao is really crazy."
A young man laughed and commented calmly.
"Are you going to single out seven top inner disciples?
It’s a bit interesting, although we can also do it, but the other party is only an outer disciple, I specifically inquired about it, and it has only been less than a month since he joined our Nine Swords Peak.”
Another young man said.
"Hmph, you are arrogant and want to shine in the inner sect competition?
It’s just humiliating yourself.”
At this time, a young man said coldly that there were two swords on his back.
"Hey, Duan Zifeng, you can't be afraid of him just because he offended Wang Ya and killed Shi Yan."
The young man from before suddenly laughed and said, "Besides, Shi Yan was killed by Ziyun. If you want to blame, just blame Ziyun."
Ziyun!
Several people present immediately looked at the purple-robed young man aside, their eyes flashing with light.
This young man was extremely handsome and silent. He just stood aside, his purple robes dancing like a peerless figure.
One of the pretty women had a flash of admiration in her beautiful eyes.
She is Wang Ya, and she values Ziyun very much.
At least.
Among the several inner disciples of Nine Swords Peak, Ziyun's strength and talent are outstanding.
The only genius who can rival several other people from the eight major sects.
When Duan Zifeng saw Wang Ya's eyes, a trace of jealousy suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.
Everyone knows that Duan Zifeng is Wang Ya's admirer.
"Ziyun, I will settle this account with you slowly!"
Duan Zifeng said coldly.
"You are not worthy yet."
Ziyun looked at the arena and said lightly.
So arrogant!
However, the other core disciples were a little indifferent. Ziyun's talent was above them and his strength was outstanding. Their opponents in his heart were no longer theirs.
But the geniuses of the other eight sects.
"I do not deserve?"
Duan Zifeng's eyes were cold, and his face suddenly became distorted, "Ziyun, it's up to you to be so arrogant as to obey the words of an outer disciple and be humble.
What are you so proud of?"
"Compared with him, he is just..." Ziyun started slowly, but suddenly stopped.
"Sorry, you are not qualified to compare with him."
Duan Zifeng's face suddenly became distorted, and he stared at Ziyun, with endless anger pouring out of his eyes.
"Huh, so what if he has a great background, I, Duan Zifeng, am not afraid of him."
Duan Zifeng said coldly, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes, "I will defeat him with my own hands in front of you and trample him under my feet."
"Afraid of that masked boy's background, Ziyun, you are really a coward!"
Ziyun chuckled and said no more.
Duguxiao, what is powerful is not the background at all.
But his terrifying strength.
But he couldn't say these words. Duguxiao didn't want to be exposed, and he didn't dare to be exposed.
Duan Zifeng is bent on seeking death, so...let's help him.
"Hey, Wang Ya, what do you think of this Duguxiao? I remember that he offended you in the first place."
The young man from before said with a smile.
"It's not an offense."
Wang Ya shook her head slightly, very indifferently, "I saw him almost being bullied before, and I wanted to help him, but he refused."
"I originally thought it was because he didn't know the heights of the sky, but now it seems that it was indeed me who was meddling in other people's business."
Wang Ya also looked at the masked figure in the field, and was slightly surprised. This masked man was indeed much more powerful than she had imagined.
…
"Dugu Xiao, hum, we will let you know the price of arrogance!"
The seven inner disciples stared at Dugu Xiao coldly.
Ye Qinghuan, however, was too lazy to pay attention to them and stared directly at the referee.
The referee nodded slightly and then said: "Okay, Duguxiao will challenge the seven inner disciples alone. If he wins, he will be the number one inner disciple and has the qualifications to challenge the core disciples."
"Now, the battle begins!"
The momentum suddenly exploded.
The momentum of the seven inner disciples reached its peak in an instant. Each one of them had cold eyes, pointing directly at Ye Qinghuan.
This Duguxiao is too arrogant. They want to use their strength to let him know what the sky and the earth are.
The tens of thousands of disciples around him instantly became excited and realized that there was about to be a peak showdown.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"..."
The silhouettes of the seven inner sect disciples flashed, and their figures were like lightning, forming a force of holding horns, surrounding Ye Qinghuan, their swords were cold and cold.
"boom!"
Ye Qinghuan didn't waste any time. With a wave of his sleeves, a wave of air came rolling in, directly knocking an inner disciple away.
No one reacted at all, and without seeing clearly, they saw an inner disciple being blown away and flying out of the ring too fast.
"How is that possible? It's too fast!"
The pupils of an inner disciple who looked like a strong man shrank, but at this moment, a wave of energy hit him at the same time.
"Boom!"
He also flew backwards, fell to the ground instantly, and fell hard to the ground.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In an instant, Ye Qinghuan fired out a series of dark energy, directly knocking all these inner disciples away hundreds of meters and flying backwards.
He fell hard to the ground.
silence!
In the huge square, tens of thousands of disciples fell silent for an instant.