Chapter 3197: Selecting Prizes

No one could have imagined that the two new Tianjiao of their Baitian Sect would actually do such a vulgar act. At this moment, the two of them no longer had the temperament that Tianjiao should have. From beginning to end, they revealed a feeling of street brawls.

Sect Master Mu Zhengan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the Supreme Elder Yuan Qi was even more furious. In the end, he left in anger and returned to the back mountain.

Nangong Hanhai's master, the Third Elder, had his eyebrows twitching wildly. At this moment, he wished that Nangong Hanhai, the little bastard, would be expelled from the sect and never employed again.

Han Yueying even left the martial arts arena early, covering her face. She no longer wanted to care whether her apprentice was dead or alive. Looking at the two guys fighting on the ring, she even had the urge to chop them all with a sword.

The expressions of many Baitian Sect disciples off the court were particularly exciting. They looked at the fight between the unattainable Tianjiao and the rogues with strange eyes, and their shoulders trembled unconsciously, until someone finally couldn't help laughing.

This act seemed to trigger a chain reaction, causing almost all the disciples off the court to laugh non-stop.

Finally, in the midst of the laughter, the third elder, who could no longer bear it, rushed out from the court and kicked Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai unconscious. Then, with veins on his forehead throbbing, he turned around and spoke loudly to the disciples off the court.

"There is no champion in this sect competition. Do you have any objections?"

"No!" Everyone raised their heads and responded loudly at the same time, but then a tsunami of laughter suddenly rose from the martial arts arena, and then it circled around the top of the majestic mountain where the Baitian Sect was located for several weeks without stopping.

"Hahaha... I have learned a lot. From now on, I will also learn the enemy tactics of the two Tianjiao brothers. Let's see who dares to say that this is the superb martial arts I learned from the Tianjiao of my sect!"

"Ha ha ha! That's right, to be honest, this year is really the most exciting sect competition I have ever seen. I didn't expect that the two junior brothers are such wonderful people. It seems that our Baitian Sect will not be lonely in the future!"

Many male disciples couldn't help but joke with each other. Obviously, they have completely accepted Qiu Dao and the other two, and even subtly acknowledged their identities as the Tianjiao of his sect and the future leaders. It must be said that this is also a certain destiny in the dark!

However, since there are people teasing the scene, naturally there will be people who will speak up to defend it, just like the many beautiful female disciples who have long been secretly in love with the two. Among them, there are even more fierce ones who directly scolded the disciples who were teasing.

"What's wrong with the two junior brothers? Even if they are like this, they are still the ones you need to catch up with. Not to mention what happened just now, who can match the strength shown by the two at the beginning of the duel? They are still unwilling to admit defeat even after their cultivation is exhausted. This is the style of our Baitian Sect that would rather die than retreat. Don't you see what kind of bears you are? You actually want to laugh at the two junior brothers!"

"That's right, if I say you are just the kind of guys who can't eat grapes but say grapes are sour. You don't know how to practice hard. When you see others are stronger than you, you sneer here. You deserve to never find a Taoist partner in your life!"

"Uh..." The smiles of the male disciples suddenly condensed on their faces, and then they showed exactly the same expression at the same time.

(⊙o⊙)! !

There is such a thing? Can this also be related to the topic of Taoist companions? As expected, women are always the existence that cannot be communicated with by reason!

Mu Zhengan looked around with his head down, and finally turned and left while shaking his head helplessly. Although Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai suffered a certain degree of internal injuries in this duel, compared with the previous situation where they almost died together, this time it was much better.

Mu Zhengan, who was too lazy to pay too much attention to this, also handed the two people on the field to the third elder with confidence, letting this old brother deal with it on his own.

Looking at the two guys beside him who were all bruised and almost inhuman, the third elder's face twitched slightly again, and then he carried them one by one and flew to the area where the elders' caves were located in the back mountain.

After throwing Qiu Dao in front of Han Yueying's cave, the third elder turned into a residual shadow and disappeared with Nangong Hanhai. There was really nothing to say, mainly because both his apprentice and Qiu Dao's performance in this competition was too embarrassing!

After all, everyone was still worried about their situation in their hearts at the beginning of the duel. Their strength far exceeded that of their peers, and they had cultivated the Taoist martial arts that Mu Zhengan and Yuan Qi had obtained from the sixth floor of the God Tower to the minor success level in just two months.

Who could have thought that these two outstanding geniuses would suddenly become such ruffians, and even used such insidious tricks as monkeys stealing peaches and fishing for the moon in the sea.

It was really embarrassing, and it was embarrassing.

Han Yueying did not open the door to bring Qiu Dao into the cave, and just left him outside until late at night that day, when she quietly opened the cave door and pulled Qiu Dao in.

And the third elder immediately used eighteen martial arts to completely seal Nangong Hanhai's cultivation after returning to the cave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he fed him a healing pill.

Time passed in a flash and it was three days later. The ten strongest disciples of the Baitian Sect, led by Qiu Dao, Nangong Hanhai and others, gathered in front of the gate of the Divine Pagoda.

This was the reward that the sect leader Mu Zhengan had promised them in advance. Anyone who entered the top ten could freely choose what they needed from the sixth floor of the Sutra Library, but there was only one chance. Whether they could pick the best one depended on their own fate.

However, because of what Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai had done before, Mu Zhengan was very unhappy, so he deprived them of the privilege of picking one more treasure as the top two. Compared with the two of them, Yang Xiong, who was the third family, got even more.

Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai could not stand it immediately, and then said to the sect master Mu Zhengan with dissatisfaction, "Sect master, we two are dissatisfied. Why can Yang Xiong, who is in the top three, get three treasures, while the two of us can only get one each!"

Mu Zhengan looked at the two of them, and then said slowly, "Yang Xiong is the most obedient. He has never made the sect worry about him. Secondly, he has never fought with each other like a scoundrel, and has never done anything to damage the reputation of the sect!"

After these words came out, Qiu Dao and Nangong Hanhai were silent...