Huang Xuan, a seventh-level Martial King, was defeated!
He was directly knocked off the stage by the fat man Duan De.
The yelling and angry voices around him stopped again.
Failed again!
Tianxuanzong has lost three games in a row, which has deeply affected everyone's hearts.
Huang Shilong was stunned. He now understood why Chiyu Mountain asked him to send at least the seventh-level Martial King Realm.
But even if they sent out the seventh-level Martial King Realm, they still lost.
"Who is that kid? Is he so strong?" Huang Shilong's face was full of horror.
Chi Yushan just sighed helplessly.
"Perhaps, we can only let him take action." Chi Yushan said.
"He? Who?" Huang Shilong asked.
"Su Qiye!" Chiyushan replied.
"Su Qiye?" Huang Shilong's voice was louder, and many people in the audience heard the name.
"Yes, Su Qiye!"
"Yes! If Su Qiye takes action, he can definitely fight with this damn fat man and win!"
"I don't think so. Then Su Qiye is only at the first-level Martial Ancestor Realm. No matter how strong he is, he can only fight at the ninth-level Martial Ancestor Realm. Can he still fight against the seventh-level Martial King?"
"The gap in realm is too big. Even if Su Qiye is very evil and defiant, it won't be able to change the situation after all."
Many Tianxuan Sect disciples began to discuss. Some believed in Su Qiye, while others did not. Many people started arguing for a while.
"Oh? There is another one here named Su Qiye. Where is he? Call him over quickly!" After hearing these words, the little fat man Duan De suddenly became interested.
Because he heard that Su Qiye defeated a ninth-level martial sect with the first-level martial arts realm.
Crossing the ninth level realm, this fighting power can be said to be very powerful.
This was most likely the swordsman genius that Master Duan De was looking for, so Duan De became interested.
However, as soon as he asked, no one answered, and a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"What the hell, Su Qiye, if you need someone, just use my genius from the Third Peak." Yi Tianxin walked over with a look of pride on his face.
The guy had a cold face and looked very conceited and arrogant. After seeing this, people felt very dissatisfied and wanted to beat him up.
"Yi Tianxin? What do you mean by this?" Chiyushan asked with a frown.
"What do you mean? Of course my disciples from the Third Peak will win this game. How can it be Su Qiye's turn to take action?" Yi Tianxin said.
The chubby Duan De glanced at Yi Tianxin, frowned, and said, "Are you the peak master of the third peak? Is Su Qiye from your peak?"
Yi Tianxin heard the little fat man mention Su Qiye and asked him if Su Qiye belonged to him. In an instant, the nameless fire in his abdomen shot out several feet high.
"Damn fat man, I'll teach you how to behave later!" Yi Tianxin was already very angry with Su Qiye during this period. He didn't expect that this virtue would be mentioned in front of him, which made him even more annoyed.
But Duan De is also a person with a temper. Being scolded so loudly in front of so many people that he is a fat man, nameless anger suddenly surged out of his heart.
"Old man! You have the guts! If you dare to let the people from your peak come over, I guarantee that they will be beaten until they don't even know their parents!" Duan De, the little fat man, said through gritted teeth.
Duan De was very angry. He just asked a question, but he was scolded in the end.
"Master, I hate it when people call me fat!" Duan De said in a vicious voice through gritted teeth.
"Ha, do you believe that my disciples can cut off your pork and make oil?" Yi Tianxin sneered.
When Huang Shilong saw this scene, he wanted to rush to remind Yi Tianxin, but was stopped by Chiyu Mountain.
"Don't go. If you go at this time, you will definitely be scolded by him!" Akamayama said.
Although Huang Shilong was anxious, he still calmed down after hearing this, because he understood that what Chiyushan said was true and that Yi Tianxin was indeed such a person.
"Come on." Little Fatty Duan De's face was extremely gloomy.
Then Yi Tianxin sent out his proud disciple: "Yi Feng, go and help me lose weight for this damn fat guy!"
Yi Feng is a twenty-year-old young man with a cultivation level in the ninth-grade Wuzong realm.
At first, when the disciples of Tianxuan Sect saw Yi Tianxin scolding the fat little Duan De like this, they all clapped their hands and applauded.
But when he saw the people sent by Yi Tianxin, he was immediately dumbfounded.
"Then what does Peak Master Yi mean? Send a ninth-grade martial artist there? Isn't that sending food?"
"No way? Is this a mistake?"
Many disciples began to talk and complain.
Some disciples even began to worry about Yi Tianxin.
"Master Yi, please change to the Martial King Realm. The Wuzong Realm is not good enough."
But when Yi Tianxin heard this, he just glanced at the monk coldly, and the look in his eyes made the monk's heart tremble.
"Do I still need you to teach me how to do things?" Yi Tianxin said in a very cold tone.
The monk was speechless and frightened immediately. He didn't expect that his kind reminder would be glared at by him.
The other Tianxuan Sect disciples were extremely angry when they heard what Yi Tianxin said.
"What does this guy mean? We kindly reminded him, but he still has this attitude?"
"Forget it, don't talk about it, be careful and you will be punished later, we will just watch."
Many disciples could only complain quietly.
Yi Tian goes his own way and doesn't care what others want to say.
Huang Shilong sighed helplessly when he saw this scene. He glanced at Chiyu Mountain.
If Akadayama hadn't stopped him just now, he would probably have been scolded.
Soon, Na Yifeng boarded the martial arts arena.
Yi Feng also had a look of arrogance on his face, and his eyes were almost raised to the sky.
However, before he could open his mouth or say anything, Duan De rushed over directly.
He directly pulled out the wooden sword and chopped it down.
boom!
The terrifying sword light tore through the sky and headed straight for Yi Feng.
At first, Yifeng's face was still full of arrogance, but after suddenly feeling the sword light, his whole face was full of horror.
"No!"
Fear arose in his heart.
However, before he had time to dodge, he was directly struck by the sword light.
boom!
The sound of explosion sounded again, and a huge hole was cut on the ground of the martial arts arena. Yi Feng was completely thrown away, and blood flowed wildly.
Although this sword did not kill Yi Feng directly, it did successfully injure him seriously.
Yi Tianxin, who originally had a proud look on his face, gradually solidified, and his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.
"This..." He looked sharply at Chiyushan and Huang Shilong and asked, "What's going on?"
Huang Shilong helplessly explained to Yi Tianxin. After hearing all the ins and outs of this matter, Yi Tianxin felt like vomiting blood.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Yi Tian was furious.
"My disciple from the Second Peak came to remind you, but you glared back." Huang Shilong also helplessly spread his hands.
"Hey, let's call Su Qiye over." Chi Yushan said helplessly.