Chapter 1272: Bye?

Chapter 1272 Bye?
Chu Tianhua shook his head and sighed, the meaning was very obvious. Ke Jiu was able to burn his blood, and it was obvious that he had already had the thought of severely injuring Jiang Tian.
Under this circumstance, even if Jiang Tian made a heavier shot, it was understandable.
But at this moment, Yun Xianghan sneered and said leisurely: "Jiang Tian hasn't even used the blood anomaly. Ke Jiu was defeated so badly. What confidence do you have to argue for him?"
Several inner door elders looked stiff and speechless!
Yun Xianghan didn't say that they really didn't take it to heart, and he felt humiliated when he thought about it!
Jiang Tianxiu's realm was low, but he didn't even use the blood anomaly. Ke Jiu was a master at the late stage of the Xuanyue realm. Burning his blood would not help. This is really a great irony!
In this way, even if they were unwilling, they couldn't say anything to argue with.
Several people looked at each other, their faces stiff and silent.
"Junior Brother Jiang is amazing!"
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Jiang for passing the test!"
Jiang Tian stepped off the ring amidst a scream of exclamation. He was greeted by a group of cheerful outer disciples. The crowd gathered around him and cheered, attracting many inner disciples with endless eyes.
But Jiang Tian didn't care about this, he ignored those cold eyes at all, and interacted with the outer disciples.
On the other five arenas, except for Chu Yun who had passed the test, everyone else was fighting hard.
Almost all of these five games are evenly matched, and no one side can win easily.
Seeing the fierce fighting in these arenas, the elders in the spectator stand finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of situation is what they want to see most, otherwise, if all of them are easy to distinguish between the winners and losers, it would seem that the level of the disciples is uneven.
Boom!
Rumble!
The dull roar continued to sound, and the eyes of many disciples who watched the battle were beating back and forth among the arena, and it was simply overwhelming.
After a while, these arena were divided into winners and losers.
Following Chu Yun and Jiang Tianzhi, Brother Huang, Xuan Peng, Pang Ning and two other inner geniuses defeated their opponents and advanced to the top seven!
At the same time, there was a heated discussion in the square!
"See, these seven people are the peak combat power of this Zongmen Huiwu!"
"Chu Yun, Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Yu, Xuan Peng, Pang Ning...Hey, who is the person next to the pastor brother?" Several outside disciples stared at the disciple who passed the pass, and their eyes fell on the last person, all wondering. .
This person was in a white robe like Mu Yunyun, but his performance was rather low-key, his eyes calm and expressionless, making everyone feel very strange.
As the words spread, the few inner disciples standing nearby immediately shook their heads and sneered, with arrogant expressions on their faces.
"Hmph! Even he doesn't know, you outsiders are really ignorant!"
"Haha, among the inner disciples, only Brother Lou Qingyan can sit on an equal footing with geniuses like Huang Yu, Xuan Peng, and Pastor Brother!"
"What? He is Lou Qingyan!"
Several older disciples from the outer sect changed their expressions, and their eyes flashed with shock.
Although they are not familiar with this person, many people have heard of this name, but they have never seen a real person.
It is said that when Lou Qingyan was just promoted to the inner sect a few years ago, he easily defeated several senior disciples in a competition, and his performance was amazing!
"That's it!"
"No wonder he can get to this round!"
"There is a dragon and a tiger in the inner door!"
Everyone took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock, couldn't help but looked at Lou Qingyan a few more times.
In fact, this man has played many times since the start of Wushu, but he has kept a low profile and his style is somewhat similar to Pang Ning.
It's just that in comparison, Pang Ning appears to be a bit uncut, and even reveals a certain sullen aura from time to time, but Lou Qingyan is brightly dressed, but the whole temperament is hidden and not exposed, so it is not so eye-catching.
Coupled with many previous rounds, he did not act too strong, nor did he make too much movement, so he did not attract attention.
Until this time, many outside disciples suddenly discovered that among the top seven, there is such a low-key genius!
Not to mention these outer disciples, in fact, even many inner disciples are not familiar with this person. They looked at him for a long time, and only guessed his identity after being reminded by some companions who knew the situation.
"Chu Yun, Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Yu, Xuan Peng, Pang Ning, Mu Yunyun, Lou Qingyan, congratulations!"
On the arena, the Zongmen elder stood proudly and congratulated them loudly, causing the whole square to cheer.
"Thank you elder!" The people did not dare to neglect, bowing to salute.
However, amidst the cheers of the disciples, several of them looked at each other with doubts.
Except for Jiang Tian, ​​who was relatively calm, all the other six frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
The reason is very simple. Now there are only seven disciples who have passed the test. If the two are caught in twos, someone will inevitably be placed. Is it that the one who placed the order will be automatically promoted because of a bye?
Is this too trivial?
At this time, Zongmen Huiwu has consumed a lot of everyone, relying on the foundation of cultivation to force support, if there are people who are automatically promoted because of byes, it is absolutely unfair!
If you can really become this bye, it is certainly worthy of happiness, but these people are obviously sober.
There can only be one lucky person out of seven, which is of course a difficult thing to accept for the other six.
Everyone looked at each other, their brows wrinkled and tightened. After a brief eye contact, the inner disciple Huang Yu finally couldn't calm down.
"You must all understand that no matter who the next match is bye, it will be a huge injustice to others, don't you have any doubts?"
Everyone frowned and sighed after hearing this. Xuan Peng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You don't need to say that we also know it, but this is a question that the elders of the sect should consider. What can we do?"
Mu Yunyun said solemnly: "I also think that the rules of martial arts this time have left people speechless from the beginning. I have never done it like this before. It's just...huh, it's just playing the piano!"
"Huh, everyone thinks that so much is useless, how can the senior sect clerk neglect such a big thing?" Chu Yun sneered, shaking her head, looking self-deprecating.
Lou Qingyan, who has been keeping a low profile, moved his eyes slightly and suddenly spoke.
"Yes, the senior Zongmen must have planned for a long time. Judging from the current situation, the possibility of our seven-person mixed challenge is relatively high!"
"What? Mixed challenge!" Huang Yu's face sank when he heard the words, and a trace of annoyance flashed between her eyebrows.
Although everyone is about the same strength, if it is a mixed challenge, the situation will undoubtedly become very complicated.
In that way, not only will the consumption of spiritual power suddenly increase, but the relationship between each other's victory and defeat will also restrain each other, and it is easy to fall into a complex situation of a chain.
If everyone has one win and one defeat, that is to say, the record is the same. At this time, as long as one person can win one more game, he can be the leader. Thinking about it, it makes people angry!