Chapter 1166: Don't worry

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and they did more than ever!
"Unreasonable! The guy in the green robe just said that he was going to unscrew his head and kick the ball. Now he doesn't admit it!"
"Huh! I think the inner disciples are nothing more than that, in vain I used to worship them so much!"
"Haha, today I have a long experience, except for Jiang Tian in the future, I will never believe in any ‘inner genius’!"
"Jiang Tian, ​​don't care about their evaluation, we trust you!"
Everyone raised their arms and shouted and nodded to Jiang Tian to show their support.
"It's all shut up!"
"A group of outsiders, how dare to point me to Lao Tzu, do you want to get confused?"
"Don't force Lao Tzu to take action, otherwise you will be deeply taught!"
The inner disciples' complexions were blue, and the corners of their eyes twitched and sternly scolded. The disciple in Qingpao who once said that he unscrewed his head and kicked the ball even gritted his teeth and showed a threatening look at everyone, trying to cover up his own words. .
Jiang Tian waved his hand: "Don't worry about it, everyone, I have known that they will not fulfill their promises, just ask, who has the courage to really twist their heads off and kick the ball?"
"Puff...hahahaha!"
"Junior Brother Jiang said it well, hahahaha!"
The outer disciples burst into laughter, making the inner disciples almost embarrassed.
"Boy, you're looking for a fight..."
"Forget it! At the moment of Huiwu, don't cause trouble, let him do his best, and wait for them to be in the ring, and then learn a lesson."
"Huh! Go to the ring? Does he dare!"
The several inner disciples shook their heads and sneered.
Jiang Tian just tried his best and really went to the ring, he dare?
If he really had that courage, everyone would be so happy. Then he could let go and teach him a profound lesson, and let him pay the price for arrogance.
"Huh! Jiang Tian, ​​let's see you in the ring if you have the ability, there is no point in trying these words!"
"Hehe, come on, how dare he enter the ring with us?"
"Don't compete with these guys, our main task is to martial arts, let's let go of the rest first."
Several inner disciples shook their heads and sneered, then turned their gazes to look at the ring, discussing the candidate for the next challenge.
At this moment, a few female disciples of Xiu Yunfeng came over, and the leader was Qi Yurou, Jiang Tian's acquaintance.
She had already noticed the situation here, watching the fight between Bai Siong and Tu Lang on the ring as she walked, and she already had a deep understanding of the situation here.
"Junior Brother Jiang, I think Baisong is already at the end of the battle, why don't you take this opportunity to take it in one fell swoop?" Qi Yurou looked at Jiang Tian faintly and frowned.
Jiang Tian smiled indifferently, and slowly shook his head: "Don't worry, it's not yet time."
"Huh?" Qi Yurou frowned puzzled. With Jiang Tian's strength, it was the most suitable to win now.
Although Baisong's heyday is not Jiang Tian's opponent, but taking the stage at this time will not reveal his strength, and will also take advantage of the next challenge.
Otherwise, if the strength is expanded as soon as they come up, it will inevitably cause the inner disciples to queue up and suppress.
Then, even if Jiang Tian is strong, it will be very difficult, even if the top genius in the inner door makes a move, whether Jiang Tian can advance is a question!
"Senior Sister Qi, don't worry, I'm on my own!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, full of complacency.
Qi Yurou frowned slightly, shook her head and sighed, not having any more persuasion, so she had to stand aside with a few female disciples and watch the battle intently.
"Huh! Seeing that, that Luo Luo really didn't dare to take the stage to challenge, Bai Siong is already at the end of the battle, he still has no courage!"
"Hehe, of course he dare not. If he really goes up, he will only be defeated."
"Okay, I think the white cabbage is almost consumed, don't hesitate for a few of us, let's get on!"
"Ah, if several people have no objection, how about Luo coming first?"
The Qingpao disciple who had said that he would unscrew his head and kick the ball cleared his throat, took a step forward, and gestured to everyone.
"Well, I think let Luo Yongxian go!"
"Okay, that's it!"
Several people nodded one after another, unintentionally competing with them, seeming to be quite confident in the next test.
"Then Luo will do my part!"
Luo Yongxian shook his green robe and shook himself up, fell on the ring, folded his hands and looked at Bai Siong, smiling proudly.
"Hehe, Zongmen Huiwu rules are like this, and I hope Junior Brother Bai will not blame Luo!"
What he meant was very obvious. Baisong's victory over Tu Lang was already a chance and good luck, and I am afraid that it would be impossible to pass him.
Baisong seems to be a little lacking in confidence, and his face becomes difficult to look when he hears it.
"Huh! The rules are like this. Of course I won't mind. What's the point if you do? Stop talking nonsense and take action!"
"Okay, then offend!"
Luo Yongxian was overjoyed when he heard the words, laughed and swayed out, his body overflowing with blue light, his legs swept across the sky, and layers of leg shadows appeared!
"Legs!"
Baisong's face sank, but a cold color passed between his eyebrows, and his body slid like a fish to avoid the opponent's attack.
When the right arm was swung, the palm of the hand moved horizontally towards the back of the opponent.
Amid the rumbling roar, the white palm prints turned out and swept out with powerful spiritual power.
"Huh! Junior Brother Bai is really tired, and Luo is somewhat invincible in this match!"
Luo Yongxian laughed proudly, swiping his right leg to dissolve the opponent's attack, and in words, it is already believed that this competition will win.
"Oh, is it?"
A weird smile fluttered from the corner of Baisong's mouth, and his arms stretched out fiercely.
There was a loud bang, and dozens of dazzling white light palm prints blasted across the head and face, making the opponent afraid to neglect.
"Junior Brother Bai's spiritual power loss is so great that he wants to hold on, and he despises Luo Mou too much. Let's not talk about it. Let's send you off now!"
Luo Yongxian shook his head and sneered, his figure swayed into the sky, and his legs swept condescendingly, ready to fly his opponent in one fell swoop.
Seeing this, Bai Si smiled coldly, not surprised but rejoiced, his arms shook, and his breath suddenly began to skyrocket, as if he had instantly regained his former strength!
"Hiss!" Luo Yongxian's face sank, suddenly feeling wrong.
He always thought that Baisong's spiritual power had been consumed too much, and he could no longer perform a powerful attack, but now it seems that his judgment is wrong.
However, he cannot afford to hesitate in mid-air, because once he loses his senses and is seized by the opponent, he may lose instantly.
At this moment, he had no choice but to launch an onslaught.
With a flash of thought in his mind, Luo Yongxian shouted violently, and his legs accelerated, as if transformed into two sharp scissors, and the shadows of the legs swept down at Bai Siong.
"Hahahaha! Brother Luo, you obviously don't know that my Bai family's exercises are unique in dealing with legs, right?"
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