Jiang Tian said lightly: "I only have eight levels to grasp!"
"Haha, the eighth floor...huh?"
"what?"
"Eighth floor!"
Everyone was stunned again, staring at Jiang Tian with wide eyes, surprised.
"Senior Brother Jiang, are you saying that Senior Sister Qi is more than 80% sure to defeat Baisong?"
"He is a genius at the Profound Moon Realm, how do you know Senior Sister Qi can beat him?"
"If you make a mistake, didn't this harm Senior Sister Qi?"
The corners of everyone's eyes throbbed, and their faces were very solemn.
Zongmen Huiwu is not the time to show off. Qi Yurou is proud to be able to defeat Baisong, but if he loses, he will definitely be laughed at for hitting a rock with a pebble, and can't help it.
Qi Yurou's eyes jumped wildly, forcibly suppressing the shock in her heart, and staring at Jiang Tian in amazement.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you said...I really have eight levels of confidence to defeat Baisong? Are you sure?"
"Of course!" Jiang Tian made firm decisions without hesitation.
boom!
Qi Yurou's mind trembled again, and flashes of lightning flashed in her mind.
She had witnessed Jiang Tian's strength with her own eyes, and thus believed in his words. After receiving this affirmative answer, she was undoubtedly moved by her, and she also had strong confidence and impulse.
But she still doesn't understand why Jiang Tian is so confident!
"No doubt, if you believe in my eyesight, I will take the stage to fight. For you, this is not just a challenge. The opportunity is indispensable. Take it!"
Jiang Tian nodded his head and encouraged Qi Yurou to take the stage to challenge, his eyes seemed very meaningful!
"Junior Brother Jiang, what do you mean..." Qi Yurou was shocked again, and a strange light flashed across her eyebrows.
"Yes, that's exactly what I meant!" Jiang Tian smiled mysteriously and nodded slowly, as if playing a dumb riddle without directly explaining it.
But his answer set off a huge wave in Qi Yurou's heart, causing her to take a deep breath, her full chest undulating, and the thoughts in her mind surge!
After the accident a few days ago, especially after witnessing the astonishing scene of Jiang Tian beheading the powerhouse in the late stage of Xuanyue Realm, Qi Yurou broke through the robbery, and the bottleneck of her cultivation base had already loosened.
Even she herself felt surprised at this point, and others had never seen it, but Jiang Tian saw it through.
At this moment, she already understood Jiang Tian's deep meaning, that she wanted her to use the pressure of Baisong to completely break the bottleneck of her cultivation in actual combat and obtain a certain improvement.
In contrast, the outcome of the challenge is not so important.
"I get it!" Qi Yurou no longer hesitated, she nodded her head to Jiang Tian, and then jumped onto the ring with a soft drink.
Not far from the side, several inner disciples were still looking at each other and discussing with each other.
"Huh! These outsiders certainly dare not dare to challenge, let's don't wait anymore, just let me...huh?"
"what happened?"
Everyone could hear the sound of the soft drink, and they only felt that when their eyes flashed, there was an extra person on the ring, and he was still an outside disciple. What made them feel speechless was that they were still a female disciple!
"This……"
"what the hell?"
The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, their faces stiffened, and after a moment of surprise, they shook their heads and sneered.
"The disciples from the outer sect of the district dared to take the stage to challenge, Baisong, your luck is really good!"
"Hmph, just won four consecutive victories, and will soon reap five consecutive victories, Baisong, you really made a profit this time!"
"This junior sister of Yunfeng Embroidery, Baisong is a master of the inner sect, I advise you to think clearly, don't look ugly!"
Several inner disciples looked at Baisong with envious eyes, but their words did not hide their jealousy.
Although Baisong has gone through four battles, it consumes a lot of money, but its strength is far from being able to compete with an outside disciple.
At this time, Qi Yurou took the stage to challenge, did he really think he could take the slightest advantage?
I have to say that this female disciple of Embroidery Yunfeng is really reckless, even stupid!
Some people immediately persuaded her to give up the challenge, so as not to let Baisong pick up a bargain.
But Qi Yurou had made up her mind since she jumped into the ring. To be precise, it was Jiang Tian who gave her strong confidence.
She didn't know why she trusted Jiang Tian's words so much. Perhaps she had seen his powerful strength several times with him, and she had seen miracles several times!
"Are you really going to challenge me?" Baisong frowned slightly, but instead of the ecstasy that everyone expected, he looked upset.
Yes, being challenged by an outside disciple or a female disciple really made him unhappy.
But this is just the opinion of the bystanders, they don't know what Bai Siong's true thoughts are at this moment.
Qi Yurou took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the fear and jealousy in her heart, and said, "Qi Yurou, the outer disciple of Xiuyunfeng, challenge the inner brother Baisong!"
The firm eyes and indisputable tone answered the other party's question perfectly, Baisong's face sank, and he suddenly shook his head and sneered.
"Hahahaha! A small disciple from the outer sect, only the girl of the Quasi Profound Realm cultivation base dare to challenge me, you are really dizzy!"
"What's wrong?" Qi Yurou shook her head and smiled coldly.
Baisong shook his head: "Huh! Since you have to challenge me without your own strength, then I will fulfill you! But I can say the ugliness ahead. If I am blasted out of the ring, don't blame me for not understanding Lianxiangxiyu!
"It's not unusual for a contest to win or lose, Brother Bai doesn't have to say much, let's do it!"
After this moment of conversation, the fear in Qi Yurou's eyes gradually receded, replaced by a determined gaze and a strong will to fight.
"Arrogant! What qualifications does the outer disciple have to let me take the first shot? As a challenger, you should be the first to take the shot!"
White Siong's sleeves flicked, his face became extremely cold, his eyebrows flickered sharply, and his whole body exuded an urgency.
boom!
The dull roar rippled away, and the violent fluctuations of spiritual power could not help but cover Qi Yurou, causing her to tremble, the corners of her eyes slightly shrank, and a dignified light flashed in her eyes.
But she didn't hesitate anymore, nodded a little, and stepped up with a soft drink!
"If that's the case, it's offended!"
Qi Yurou's figure shook, her palms slapped quickly, the blue light flashed in the sky, and the blue palm prints blasted out the cover to the opponent.
"Huh! I dare to challenge me with my strength, I really ask for trouble!"
Baisong looked at the opponent's shot with extreme disdain, smiled coldly, just raised an arm and patted it in the air.
Boom!
A dull roar followed, a white palm print suddenly turned out, and a few blue palm shadows were shaken apart involuntarily, and then the five fingers were squeezed fiercely, and the other blue palms that followed were pinched. Burst, showing tyrannical strength.
"If you only have this strength, give it to me now!"
With a quick blow, Baisong firmly gained the upper hand, with a sharp look on his face, and his foot stepped out to blast his opponent out of the ring.
