"This student's cultivation is different from that of ordinary disciples who swept the floor. He is a great perfection of the human immortals, which is also considered extremely superior among the outer sects."

"You can just see that the true news here seems to be targeting him?"

"good."

"Haha, every sect will have such a thing. This son may be the most suppressed existence in the Xuanjian Sect. He is the Great Perfection of Human Immortals and the Sweeping Disciple. I don't know if he offended the True Teaching or those elders?"

The disciples of the eight major sects looked at each other, and a smile appeared in their eyes. Ning Qi's suppression had nothing to do with them. They just wanted to see if Ning Qi could show his strength and shock the people who suppressed him. This is the fun they wanted to watch!

Everyone looked at the two small urns with serious and anticipated look. Not long after, two more jade tablets flew out from it.

"hiss……"

It can be imagined that even Kong Wen and others were watching the sound of hundreds of thousands of people taking a breath of cold air.

Feng Lin Xuan Guang and the others also opened their eyes and frowned slightly.

It’s Que Yue Peak again!

The opponent is still Jin Il-feng!

Three times in a row!

"The underbox operation! It must be the underbox operation! Why is it our Jin Rifeng again!"

Jin Rifeng's group of outer disciples became excited and showed disbelief in their eyes. They didn't believe that there would be such coincidence. It would be that Que Yue Peak could face Jin Rifeng three times in a row!

However, they thought about it again that there were so many Golden Immortal Ancestors present, and the Daluo Golden Immortal, the old man Xuanjian, was also present. Who could do anything under their noses?

Could it be that this is a coincidence? A coincidence that has the meaning of fate?

"Junior Brother Ning..."

Ying Zhenxuan felt a little embarrassed.

If she had known this, she would have issued a few more places for Que Yuefeng, and would not have to let Ning Qi come to the scene to deal with those small characters every time.

"It's okay."

Ning Qi smiled, his figure moved slightly, and appeared in the middle of the valley for the third time, looking towards Jin Rifeng with a faint smile.

"you go."

Ye Tian just took a little while.

The other outer disciples suddenly felt relieved and looked at the selected guy with some pity.

The outer disciple saw Ye Tian choose him, his expression was a little depressed, but he did not leave, but sat in his seat and shouted directly: "I admit defeat!"

Before, his senior brother didn't even have time to say the words of his defeat, so he was seriously injured by Ning Qi. His cultivation level fell. He was not that stupid and would never give Ning Qi a chance to beat him.

Just admit defeat?

Don't even dare to end up?

Everyone looked at Jin Rifeng with strange and funny expressions. On the high platform where the Xuanjian Old Man and his team were, Ye Rulong's expression became a little ashen. His after-lightness had already discovered that the golden immortals of the other eight major sects seemed to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he could not see any sarcastic meaning in it, Ye Rulong knew that they would

It's ridicule!

"Que Yuefeng Peak wins!"

Zhao Tong's voice sounded again.

Another bead above Ying Zhenxuan's head.

"Senior Brother Ning is mighty!"

Que Yuefeng's disciples were very excited. When one person couldn't help but shout, the others agreed in unison. This was only the first three games, and the opponents were all external disciples. If it were normal, the cheers on Que Yuefeng's side seemed too early, and they felt like a villain was successful.
Chapter completed!