Chapter 1198: Art

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and his domineering voice spread, making the ring around the ring a dead silence!
An outer disciple, a junior of the Chongyang Stage, is so domineering, so confident?
For a moment, everyone was almost about to believe that he was really a really strong genius!
But soon, everyone burst into laughter, and the ring around the ring was as noisy as if the pot had exploded.
"Hahahaha! Look at what it says, it's true!"
"Hahaha! What I said just now almost frightened me!"
"Ahem...This is the biggest joke I have heard today!"
"Do you understand? This elder brother not only despised Senior Brother Di, but also stepped Pang Ning under his feet to lift himself up. My eyes are really open!"
"Jiang Tian, ​​Jiang Tian, ​​where do you have such confidence and confidence?"
"Huh! I've never seen anything arrogant, but I've seen him for the first time!"
"Hahahaha! Have you heard that he actually put himself above Senior Brother Di and Pang Ning, is there anything more ridiculous in the world?"
There was a lot of laughter around the ring. Many people even bent their waists with laughter. They thought Jiang Tianzhen was a bit arrogant, but now they think overwhelmingly that the greatest ability of this outer "genius" is probably just bragging!
The corners of Di Feng's mouth twitched, and he was silent for a moment, not angry but instead laughed.
"Hahahaha! Di Mou also opened his eyes today. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant to this extent. In that case, let's see you in the ring!"
"Okay, but don't blame me for being ruthless at the time!"
Jiang Tian smiled coldly, a look of disapproval, and immediately caused everyone to laugh.
They looked at Jiang Tian like a fool, thinking that this kid must have his head broken, otherwise he wouldn't be so ignorant no matter what!
"The water splashed out when you say something is not nonsense. Once you say it, you will bear the consequences!"
"Hmph, there are some consequences, but you can't afford it!"
"Don't pay attention to him, this kind of arrogant, self-righteous, ignorant fool, talking to him is a waste of time!"
"What a waste of time is a waste of life!"
"Leave him alone, let's continue to watch the competition!"
"Huh! How will he end up tomorrow?"
Everyone vented fiercely for a while, ignored Jiang Tian, ​​all turned around and started paying attention to the competition on the ring.
After all this tossing, the anger accumulated in Di Feng's heart dissipated a lot.
Yes!
What is there to care about with an arrogant and ignorant person?
Wouldn’t it be okay to beat him to a disastrous defeat tomorrow?
In this way, does it take a lot of arguing which is stronger and weaker?
These fellow students are not blind. The result of the competition will explain everything when the time comes, and Jiang Tian will pay the price he deserves!
The name "Jiang Tian" will surely be nailed to the sect of shame because of these arrogant remarks. It will become the joke of the entire sect, the laughing stock of tens of thousands of disciples, and the ridiculous talk of ridicule after cultivation!
"Jiang Tian, ​​see you tomorrow!"
Di Feng smiled sullenly, flicked the sleeves of the cyan robe domineeringly, turned around proudly and strode away.
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his back, and said lightly: "Di Feng, when you go out tomorrow, remember to prepare more healing pills."
"You..." Di Feng paused when he heard the words, almost furious again, but when he remembered Jiang Tian's brazen performance just now, he was immediately relieved.
"Huh! Yeah, why don't you give me a few pills when I seriously wound you? Hahahaha!"
Di Feng stopped following him, and walked away with a loud laugh.
Jiang Tian smiled playfully, then turned his gaze back and glanced at the nearby ring, suddenly his expression changed!
"Huh? That female disciple..."
Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows and found that a female disciple in a white martial robes was fighting a blue-robed male disciple on the ring not far away.
Due to the separation of three arenas and the noisy atmosphere of the spectators, he couldn't see the details there, let alone feel the other side's cultivation level, and walked over quickly with a little thought.
Jiang Tian passed through the arena, and soon arrived in front of the arena, but he couldn't help but frowned slightly and sighed.
This female disciple is not an outer disciple, but an inner disciple. Her graceful figure is embroidered with a striking inner door mark on her chest!
"It turns out to be an inner disciple." Jiang Tian muttered to himself, somewhat disappointed.
If an outer disciple has this kind of strength, he must be a very talented genius, but since he is an inner disciple, this kind of performance is not surprising.
After a little disappointment, he couldn't help turning around and stepping to leave the ring, but just after turning around, there was a dull loud noise from behind!
This made him feel shocked. He turned his head and saw that the female disciple's aura skyrocketed, but she slapped the opponent with her right hand, showing her great strength!
"Oh, the strength is so strong, it seems I still underestimate her!"
Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but seriously look at the female disciple.
In addition to the tall and straight figure and the full upper circumference, this woman is really not weak in her cultivation. It seems that she is not under Difeng, and it can even be said to be worse.
Jiang Tian frowned slightly. There didn't seem to be too many female disciples in the inner sect, but he had been in the clan for a short time, and he didn't know much about the inner sect, and he could not rule out that there were other daughters of Tianjiao.
On closer inspection, this woman is not only good in figure, but also quite sweet in appearance. It is just because of the competition in the arena. At this time, she has sharp eyes and a pretty face, giving people a feeling of heroism!
rumble!
The roar quickly dropped, and the blue-robed inner disciple who fell out of the ring shook his head and smiled bitterly, bowing his hands in regret.
"Junior Sister Chu Yun has a superb cultivation base, Qu Mou is willing to go down, and there is nothing to say about losing!"
"Senior Brother Qu is polite, there is so much helplessness in the martial arts competition. If Chu Yun offends, please forgive me, Senior Brother!"
Chu Yun bowed her hand in return. Although she spoke very modestly, she didn't see much apologetic expression on Qiao's face, and she showed strong self-confidence.
The Lan Pao disciple looked ashamed, and after a few words, he walked away quickly.
"Hi! Junior Sister Chu has won nine games, and one more game will be able to pass!"
"It's too fast, this is a lot of work?"
"Yes, I haven't seen enough!" A disciple of the inner sect was drooling, his fiery eyes fixed on Chu Yun, and he did not move away for a moment, almost turning around with the opponent's body.
"I haven't seen enough, but Junior Sister Chu is too strong, and these fellow students are not her opponents at all!"
"Let me experience the strength of Junior Sister Chu!"
With a sudden shout, a sturdy white-robed disciple leaped onto the ring, showing a strong aura and a confident look.
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