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Chapter 941 Questioning Identity

The Ziyang Sect's external sect competition was carried out in an orderly manner.

Most of the competitions on the four competition stages were boring to Luo Tian. Occasionally, old disciples who were at the peak of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm would take action, which would make them interesting.

"The external sect competition is almost always a stage for the old disciples. The new disciples are just here to join in the fun. It's considered a big deal to be among the top 100."

Luo Tian said calmly.

His goal is not high. If he enters the top 50, he will be very impressive.

"No. 33, versus No. 56."

The referee suddenly shouted.

Number thirty-three is Luo Tian.

He stood up and stepped onto the competition stage No. 1.

The eyes all around looked at him instantly.

"It's Mei Qianzhe, a genius from the top ten imperial clans."

"This person is considered a very powerful person among the new disciples, and he may perform unexpectedly!"

"I have heard of this person's reputation before. He eats, drinks and has fun all day long. After joining the sect, he probably played crazier and his strength will definitely decline."

Everyone in the audience had mixed reviews of Mei Qianzhe.

Opposite Luo Tian was a fat man who was also a new disciple.

"Chen Herun, please enlighten me."

The obese man said in a deep voice.

He entered the sect at the same time as Mei Qianzhe, and his ranking was slightly lower than that of Mei Qianzhe.

But the obese man also believed that an imperial nobleman like Mei Qianzhe would spend all his time eating, drinking and having fun, wasting his martial arts, and making slow progress.

After he entered the Ziyang Sect, his strength improved greatly!

Whoosh!

Luo Tian's figure moved, turned into a ray of light and shadow of the waning moon, and disappeared.

"Over here."

The real energy in the obese man's body surged out, and he punched a huge and heavy punch to the left.

laugh!

Luo Tian's figure appeared, his fingers condensed a green-green sword light, and with a sudden slash, he split the fat man's attack into two.

The obese man was also injured by Luo Tian's sword, leaving a bloodstain on his body and retreating dozens of meters away.

"I surrender."

The fat man was so frightened that he gave up and left the arena.

After one fight, he could realize how powerful Mei Qianzhe was. The opponent did not slack off and made rapid progress. His cultivation had already broken through to the middle stage of the True Martial Realm!

The obese man is no match at all. If he continues to hold on, he will only be injured more seriously, which will not be conducive to the subsequent competition.

After all, it is only the first round, and there are still about ten rounds of battles to go through, and the rankings will be based on the final scores.

The battles on the four competition stages are all on point and will not be too fierce.

"Mei Qianzhe wins!"

"A simple and neat blow to crush the opponent!"

"He is indeed a genius from the Mei Clan, one of the ten imperial clans."

There were cheers and shouts from the audience.

The short-haired man from the Rong clan sneered: "If you only have this level after breaking through to the middle stage of the Zhenwu Realm, then I really overestimate you."

He was also in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm. He didn't know Mei Qianzhe's strength before, so it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

But now, he is absolutely sure to defeat Mei Qianzhe.

Soon.

A short-haired man from the Rong tribe appears, and his opponent is an old disciple who is at the peak of the early stage of the True Martial Realm.

"defeat!"

The short-haired man from the Rong tribe roared angrily, and the halberd in his hand cut down a sharp attack of golden light, like the charge of thousands of troops.

Mei Qianzhe won with one move, how could he be inferior to Mei Qianzhe?

"not good!"

The opponent's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly gathered his true energy shield and defended with all his strength.

thump!

However, under the attack of the short-haired man from the Rong tribe, his true essence shield was directly crushed and flew dozens of meters away, leaving several blood marks on his body, and he was seriously injured!

After the battle ended with one move, the short-haired Rong man looked at Luo Tian with a slightly provocative look.

His opponent and Luo Tian's opponent had the same cultivation level, but Luo Tian's opponent was a new disciple, while he was fighting an old disciple who was stronger.

"So strong!"

"'Rongwu' seems to be stronger than Mei Qianzhe!"

The first round of competition progressed very quickly.

Many times, the strength of the two sides in the competition is very different, and a few moves will determine the outcome.

It is almost impossible to see the delayed battle, and too much consumption will affect the subsequent competition.

An hour later.

It was Luo Tian's turn again. This time his opponent was an old disciple who was at the peak of the early stage of the True Martial Realm.

Luo Tian still won without any doubt.

But this time, he didn't win with one move, he used three moves.

"Haha, that's all."

The short-haired man "Rong Wu" smiled disdainfully.

This time Luo Tian's opponent was an old disciple. As a result, Luo Tian struggled and it took three moves to win.

The knockout rounds continue.

Luo Tian has been winning continuously, with some strong and weak opponents, but he has not encountered an old disciple who is at the peak of the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, so he is pretty lucky.

Rong Wu also had a winning streak, and kept casting sharp and menacing glances at Luo Tian, ​​confronting Luo Tian tit for tat.

Some disciples around were also looking forward to the meeting between Luo Tian and Rong Wu, wanting to see the outcome of the fight between these two powerful rivals.

Luo Tian himself was completely uninterested in this.

"Thirty-three, seventy-two."

It's Luo Tian's turn again.

The opponent is still an old disciple who is at the peak of the early stage of the True Martial Realm, but his body skills are flexible and mellow, his cultivation is profound, and he has rich combat experience. He is the best in this cultivation.

After fighting for more than ten moves, the old disciple gave up: "I admire your swordsmanship. I give up!"

"Mei Qianzhe wins again, this time against a veteran strongman!"

"Mei Qianzhe's swordsmanship is very exquisite."

"Huh? Why do I feel something is wrong? It seems that Mei Qianzhe is not good at swordsmanship..."

While everyone was amazed, some disciples noticed something unusual.

Indeed, Mei Qianzhe is best at fingering.

Although Luo Tian uses his fingers to perform swordsmanship, it is essentially swordsmanship, which is inconsistent with the image of Mei Qianzhe.

"It's indeed a bit abnormal. Why doesn't Mei Qianzhe use the fingering technique that he is good at, or the Mei tribe's "Tianmei Palm"?"

That disciple's words caused discussion among some other disciples.

"This kid is a little weird today."

Rong Wu rubbed his chin.

He regards Mei Qianzhe as a strong rival, so he naturally knows Mei Qianzhe's background quite well.

Mei Qianzhe's fighting style today felt strange to him.

"Could it be that...this Mei Qianzhe is fake?"

A bold idea came to Rong Wu's mind.

He thinks it's very possible.

Some time ago, the sect not only uncovered many killers who had sneaked in, but maybe Mei Qianzhe was also a killer in disguise!

"Humph, if you are really lying, I will definitely expose your disguise and take off your mask."

Rong Wu stared at Luo Tian.

"Sure enough, people are still suspicious."

Luo Tian glanced around, his face darkened.

Until now in the Outer Sect Competition, Luo Tian has not used any of his martial arts skills and has only used ordinary moves, but he is still suspected.

But Luo Tian was not surprised, he had expected this.

According to this situation.

The more amazing Luo Tian's performance is and the better his grades are, the more suspicion he will receive. At that time, it will even attract the attention of senior officials to check his identity.

Time passes.

Soon it was Luo Tian's turn to play again.

Many disciples looked over, many with suspicion, staring at Luo Tian carefully from the perspective of observation and analysis.

"Mei Qianzhe, why haven't you used any martial arts skills since the competition?"

"What about your Plum Clan's "Tianmei Palm" and the "Tianyun Luohua Finger" that you are good at?"

Rong Wu suddenly shouted, making many disciples at the scene even more suspicious.


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