Chapter 1159: Domineering inner disciple

Chapter 1159 Domineering Inner Disciple

"Unreasonable!"

"Too much! He was forced to fly before others left. This inner disciple does not have the demeanor of a senior!"

"Humph! You treat people as a senior, but they don't treat you as a junior!"

"Yeah, people have a bite of a ‘luo’ and a bit of a ‘trash’, they don’t treat us as the same!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, their faces were bitter, and their moods were as complicated as their faces.

"Either come up and challenge, or if you don't challenge, you'll be farther away. I'll be an eye-catching sticking here one by one!"

The disciple of the inner door of the white robe screamed coldly, with an extremely frantic expression.

The elders of the Zongmen on the stand, including the lord Chu Tianhua, looked calm and turned a deaf ear to this scene, as if they hadn't seen it, and had no special reaction at all.

If you can't bear even this insult, how can you gain a foothold if you go outside the sect?

Compared with those martial arts strongmen who often see life and death, the "greetings" of these inner disciples are already gentle and drizzle!

But having said that, these outer disciples were humiliated for no reason, and of course they would not be happy in their hearts, not to mention the other side's attitude was indeed very bad.

"Go away! Don't **** and occupy the pit, you dare not come on stage, don't delay Lao Tzu's challenge!"

"Get out of my way, do you want to advance? Go grab another ring!"

The aura of several inner disciples swallowed, and everyone was stunned for a while, one of the Qingpao disciples leaped onto the ring and challenged the white robe disciple.

"Junior Brother Bai, I have long heard that your cultivation base is strong and talented. Today, I finally have the opportunity to try the depth. Please advise!" Qingpao disciple said politely, but his face was very cold, and his fighting spirit was unabashed.

The disciple in the white robe shook his head and smiled: "Luan Xu, right? You are not my opponent, but since you have encountered it, you can barely teach you a few tricks."

"What a big breath!" The Qingpao disciple's face sank when he heard the words, his breath rose instantly, and his figure stepped out.

Boom!

The violent roar suddenly rose, and the tyrannical spiritual power fluctuation swept around the ring, causing a strong fluctuation.

"Hi! What a strong strength!"

"Huh! The inner disciples are all experts in the profound realm, so they are naturally extraordinary!"

"Everyone, step back, don't be hurt by them!"

The faces of the outer disciples changed slightly and quickly retreated to Zhang Xu to avoid being swept away by spiritual power, but when they stood still, they found that Jiang Tian was still standing firmly on the spot, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move. !

"Junior Brother Jiang, you..."

"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Tian smiled lightly, then looked back at the doormate behind him, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Everyone was speechless for a while, and then they realized that Jiang Tian had good aptitude, and his strength was much stronger than them, and his endurance was naturally extraordinary.

boom!

With another dull roar, the disciple in the white robe on the ring shot!

Seeing him stepping out to meet the opponent, his right arm was lifted like lightning, and Sisi's spiritual power lingered endlessly in his palms, condensing into a white snake-like training, and rushing towards the opponent fiercely.

Rumble!

The violent roar suddenly burst, and the white horse training burst into bursts, swinging visible white waves above the ring.

The Qingpao disciple's body trembled sharply, and his footsteps stopped immediately and could no longer move forward.

Although his face was a little dignified, he did not give up. Instead, he shouted angrily. The breath of his body soared again, and he raised his arms and clenched his fists and slammed out.

boom!

A violent roar resounded all around, and his two arms were like two giant iron rods. Under the frenzied force, he instantly shredded the white horse, his body loosened, and he stepped forward suddenly.

Looking at the figure of the disciple in the white robe close at hand, his eyes were full of energy, and he was about to shake the opponent out of the ring and win the victory.

However, at this moment, the figure in front of him flickered, and the disciple in the white robe suddenly disappeared!

"Not good!" The Qingpao disciple's expression changed, and his mind suddenly tense!

At the same time, a sneer of disdain sounded above his head!

"Huh! With your strength, you still want to challenge me. If it weren't for the arena, you would have been seriously injured by me now, Luan Xu, let me go down!"

boom!

Before the words fell, the dull roar suddenly exploded, and a white light fell from the sky, and slammed the Qingpao disciple's back severely, shaking his feet off the ground and flew out in exclamation, with a plop. Out of the ring.

"Unreasonable!" Luan Xu's face was red and white alternately, embarrassing to the extreme.

The white-robed disciple fell on the ring and shook his head with a smile: "My strength is not much worse than Difeng. You are not ashamed of losing to me."

"Senior Brother Bai, I'll learn your great tricks!"

Before the words fell, another person swayed up. This was a red-robed inner disciple, with a burly figure and a flamboyant breath, giving people a strong and powerful feeling.

"Jing Tong!" The white-robed disciple's eyes condensed slightly, staring deeply at the burly disciple opposite, a dignity flashed in his eyes.

Treating this person is obviously not as arrogant as Luan Xu just now.

"Jing Tong's breath is obviously stronger than Luan Xu's. No wonder this white-robed disciple feels jealous."

Jiang Tian under the ring stared at the two of them, his eyes flashing, and he nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

"Senior Brother Bai is very powerful, and I really admire him. I have been admiring a big name for a long time, but I have been suffering from no chance to learn. Today I will take this opportunity to ask you some tips. Please feel free to give me advice!"

Jing Tong arched his hand slightly, his whole body swelled open, showing a strong cultivation aura.

"Huh! If you want to challenge me, it's up to you to have this ability!"

The disciple in the white robe didn't dare to neglect, his face sank, his whole body aura quickly soared, his arms crossed in front of him, and powerful spiritual fluctuations immediately rolled out.

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, two white lights flashed out in an instant, flashed in front of Jing Tong, and struck him without hesitation!

"Is this the famous technique of Brother Bai's'handing the dragon arm'? It's really amazing!"

Faced with such an attack, Jing Tong did not lose his square inch, but appeared very confident. He laughed, clenched his right fist and struck out with the rolling red glow.

Boom!

A terrible roar suddenly rose, and the physical fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly dispersed, spreading around the ring, forcing many outer disciples to change their expressions and retreat again.

Rumble!

The roar echoed continuously, and the offensive on both sides was annihilated instantly, and no one was able to gain the upper hand this time.

But judging from the scene before him, it is clear that the white-robed disciple has no advantage.

Because he was taking the initiative, and although the opponent was passively defensive, he perfectly dismantled his attack without showing the slightest decline.

"Not bad!" Jiang Tian's eyes flickered, staring at the two on stage in deep thought.

Judging from the current situation, Jing Tong's strength is indeed no less than that of the white-robed disciple. It seems that this arrogant white-robed disciple has really encountered a hard stubble.

But... Jiang Tian suddenly shook his head and smiled, a sly light flashed in his eyes.