These three people all held their heads high and looked coldly at the high platform. Their imposing aura was in stark contrast to the uneasiness of everyone in the Tianwu Sect.
Although there were only three of them, they looked like a formation of 300 people.
"Huh? Just one B-class disciple and two D-class disciples?" Elder Luo was surprised when he saw the three people clearly, "What do they want to do?"
Jin Guo shook his head: "It's probably Wu Tianhui who is trying another trick. Everyone, be careful!"
Now Yang Huang and others can see that this high platform with swords and axes and the two cave doors behind it are the natural danger that Tianwu Sect relies on, and may also be the basis for their ability to maintain their existence in the underground world.
Because the momentum of Wutianhui is obviously much stronger than that of Tianwu Sect, you can see it just by looking at the three disciples here.
"Who's down there?" At this time, Qin Chuan, the first-class disciple of the Tianwu Sect whom Yang Huang recognized, suddenly strode out and shouted at the bottom of the stone platform.
"Haha, I don't even bother to answer a first-class disciple's question!" The man in the moon-white uniform below said with a sneer.
Qin Chuan frowned: "How do you want to stay?"
The three people below did not answer. They just held their heads high and looked coldly at the high platform. Their sharp and firm eyes were like the eyes of a leopard staring at its prey.
Although there were many people in the Tianwu Sect, the three of them looked at them with inexplicable panic.
At this time, Elder Yan Sen suddenly stepped out of the queue, walked to the high platform, and stared coldly at the three people in the audience: "You bastards of Wutianhui, what do you want to do?"
"Haha, even though you scold people when you come up, I will answer you because you are an elder after all." The big man in Yue's white attire patted his chest: "My name is Zhan Tiangang, and the two behind them,
They are all new disciples of our Wutian Society this year, his name is Teng Yun and his name is Jia Wu!"
"What do I call you? Just tell me what you want to do?" Yan Sen snorted and said bluntly.
Yang Huang couldn't help but secretly admire him. This dead old monster was not only strict and selfless, but also unyielding. In the face of such provocation, he was more courageous than the team leader Bai Yong and Jin Guo.
As for Shi Fan, he shrank aside and remained silent, looking even more timid and timid.
"Haha, what do we want to do?"
Zhan Tiangang ignored Yan Sen's angry rebuke and laughed: "We heard that your Tianwu Sect has pitifully picked up some waste from the Endless Sea this year, hoping to turn waste into treasure and train disciples. Haha, the whole
In the semi-immortal world, your sect is the only one so shameless."
Everyone in the Tianwu Sect was shocked and angry. Many of them came from the Endless Sea. Zhan Tiangang's words were scolding him to the core of his bones.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Huang and Lan Jingyi finally found out from Peng Le that Wutian Hui was the sect that had suppressed the situation so hard that the Tianwu Sect had to hide underground.
Over the years, Tianwu Sect has been declining day by day, but Wutianhui has continued to grow stronger. However, Wutianhui always feels that there is no way for others to sleep beside the bed, so they are determined to kill Tianwumen to prevent Tianwumen from counterattack. The two sides have been fighting for years.
The Tianwu Sect always suffers big losses. If it weren't for the Dimen Xiongguan blocking it, they would have been massacred by the opponent long ago.
"This is our Tianwu Sect's business. If you don't work hard, you won't comment!" After a while, Yan Sen replied coldly to Zhan Tiangang, but hearing that tone, it seemed a little unreasonable.
After all, it is really not a glorious thing for a martial arts sect in the semi-immortal world to accept endless seas of people as its disciples.
"Haha, that's right. Anyway, you local rats in Tianwu Sect have been cowardly turtles for so long, and you have long since learned to do what you say." Zhan Tiangang said coldly.
"Hmph!" At this time, Bai Yong finally spoke and said coldly: "Wutianhui is getting more and more ambitious, and even if nothing happens, it will send two or three clowns to scold the streets!"
"Haha, we are clowns, and you are a coward, but we are a perfect match!" Zhan Tiangang was not annoyed, and said loudly: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, we are here today because we have something to do."
"What's the matter?" Yan Sen asked sharply.
Zhan Tiangang smiled and said: "The two new disciples behind me want to see the quality of the new disciples your Tianwu Sect has recruited this year, so they came here to ask for advice. I wonder if you are willing to reward me?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion on the high platform. The old disciples all looked at each other with solemn brows, but the twelve new disciples were eager to try and looked at their masters one after another.
"The thieves of Wutianhui are treacherous and treacherous. Let's ignore them." Elder Luo saw that his disciple was about to ask for a fight and hurriedly interrupted him.
Jin Guodao: "That's right! The challenge is just a gimmick. They must have a conspiracy, so please don't be impatient." Naturally, he said this to Xiong Shimeng and He Youming.
And Bai Yong was also very kind to his disciples: "This is a good opportunity for you to practice concentration. No matter how others stimulate you, you must be immovable. Only in this way can you not be surprised. The blame will come from you."
defeat."
The elders spoke to each other and stabilized their respective apprentices.
Shi Fan didn't say anything, but kept winking at Yang Huang and Lan Jingyi. The two of them didn't understand the meaning, which was to ask them to calm down and stop being the front-runner.
Now, both of them could see clearly that the elders were not really afraid of each other, but that no one wanted to let their disciples take risks.
Because in that case, there would be no substantial benefit if the disciple defeated Chang Lian, but if he failed or even died in battle, it would be a real loss. Therefore, everyone used high-sounding excuses to stabilize the disciple.
"Haha, two junior brothers, did you see that? I told you, those turtles have been scared of us for a long time. They will only hide in the cave and point at us, but they have not planted their seeds to fight with us.
! Just like a group of mice hiding in a hole and criticizing a cat."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Both Teng Yun and Jia Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if they had heard a big joke.
But the elders on the high platform were still determined, turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear.
"Hmph, people are kicking their noses and faces, how can we still hold back?" At this time, Lan Jingyi suddenly gritted her teeth, "We are so stuck, not only will people laugh at us, but I'm afraid
We all look down upon ourselves! What the hell!"
The words were not spoken very loudly, but they were gnashed, sonorous and fierce. Many people heard her and turned to look at her.
The eyes were complex and varied, some were angry, some were ashamed and uneasy, and some were helpless.