Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

"Luo Liufeng Song Ci, please give me some advice, senior brother!"

Song Ci raised his head, his young voice was clear and sweet, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Humph."

Yang Jiao snorted disdainfully, "How dare a waste from the second level of Qi Refining come on stage? Since you are asking for trouble, you can't blame me."

Thinking that he had lost face in front of his true disciples just now, it was his turn to regain his dignity this time!

It's pretty cool to think about being able to defeat a true disciple.

From now on, you can brag to everyone you meet: So what if you are a true disciple? Haven't you ever been stepped on by me? Hahaha……

Seeing this, the inner disciples in the stands also waved their flags and shouted.

"Senior Brother Yang, knock this brat down and show off the power of my inner sect!"

"Haha, a little kid on the second level of Qi Refining also wants to participate in the battle for the Heavenly Ranking. Senior brother, let him see what cruelty means."

"Senior Brother Yang, beat him!"

There are not many opportunities to trample the true disciples under your feet. The inner disciples are eager to fight and are extremely excited.

I wish I could be the one on the field!

It has always been the True Legend who has stepped on them, but now that it can be reversed and step on the True Legend, who will not be tempted?

Listening to the cheers and cheers from the crowd, Yang Jiao suddenly became more confident and waved his hand to the audience, "Don't worry, everyone, I, Yang Jiao, can easily win the first match of the Tianbang Competition within three moves."

"Okay! Senior Brother Yang is mighty!"

"Haha... Well done, Senior Brother Yang, use all your strength to tell those true disciples that our inner sect is not easy to bully."

"That's right, kill that boy."

"Kill that brat."

The melon-eating inner disciples who were watching the excitement were so excited that their cheeks turned red, they waved their arms and started shouting.

It was as if he was the one who was about to receive the honor of ‘stepping on the true story’.

Listening to the cheers around him, Yang Jiao smiled even more proudly, as if he had already seen himself standing at the top of the heavenly list, accepting the admiration and admiration of everyone.

At this moment, the true disciples sitting at the front of the auditorium had their eyes narrowed slightly and their expressions were cold.

It was obviously Song Ci who was being ridiculed, but it was all the true disciples who were embarrassed.

How can they, who have always been proud and arrogant, tolerate this?

You must know that each of them is the most outstanding disciple in the sect. On weekdays, the inner sects are all respectful, who dares to provoke?

But today, he has somehow become the laughing stock of others.

How can they not be angry?

How can you not become angry?

"Why don't these losers like Luoliufeng just stay in the medicine garden? What are they doing out here!" A handsome young man in white said grimly, with strong disgust in his tone.

Another young man in black nodded in agreement, a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"The loser is Luo Liufeng, and the losers include all the true disciples in the sect."

"If we really let the inner disciples solve it with three moves, Luo Liufeng will really give our true disciples a lot of face!"

The word 'long face' was spoken very strongly and was obviously an irony. At that moment, everyone felt extremely harsh.

Several true disciples around him nodded in agreement.

"It's just to embarrass myself."

"Where will we put our true face from now on!"

"It's just a waste that I met at Luo Liufeng. A group of inner-sect idiots dare to shout and yell. They really think they are something!"

Several true disciples were filled with indignation, and their words were full of disdain.

They looked at the inner disciples with unhappy eyes.

He looked at Song Ci with undisguised disgust.

I have never hated someone so much with the same hatred as I do today.

……

"Little brat, die!"

The corners of Yang Jiao's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes fell on Song Ci, with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his breath, activated his spiritual power, and struck Song Ci with a fierce sword skill.

"Roar--"

The giant tiger roared and pounced on the little guy.

Song Ci made a secret with his fingers, and his figure turned into mist, dodging the oncoming attacks.

After the blow missed, Yang Jiao frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Escape technique? Ha, it's quite rare!"

"Shh!"

He whipped out the sword in his hand and stabbed Song Ci again.

Song Ci still used water escape to dodge.

Yang Jiao frowned, this kid was able to slip away from under his nose many times.

This feeling is too bad.

It's like catching a loach, it's so slippery that you can't exert any effort.

"call out--"

Yang Jiao slashed horizontally with his sword again.

"Whizzing--"

Song Ci used his escape technique again.

Yang Jiao's face became increasingly gloomy, "Can you come out and take another move?"

What's the point of hiding?

The water mist in the air gathered into a group of figures, and then Song Ci appeared.

He blinked his moist and bright apricot eyes and said seriously: "Brother, I am only at the second level of Qi Refining, but you are already at the eighth level of Qi Refining. The gap is too big. If I don't hide, you will kill me instantly."

"Hey, stop being so verbose and hurry up and take the attack!" Yang Jiao said unhappily.

After he finished speaking, he wielded his long knife and struck Song Ci.

"Shhhhhhh..."

Almost instantly, Song Ci dodged several attacks in a row.

Yang Jiao's eyes widened angrily, "How long are you going to hide away for?"

"Well...Senior brother, please be patient." Song Ci grinned, looking innocent.

Yang Jiao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, today I want to let you know that with your qualifications, you are not worthy of being a true disciple!"

"Shh-"

He inserted the big knife into the ground, and the spiritual power surged around him and condensed into shape.

Soon, a biting cold wind blew around him, and wisps of white light swirled around him.

"Wind Blade, Swift!"

As the words fell, countless sharp blades appeared out of thin air, densely packed, like a heavy rain coming.

"Bam—"

The edge of the ring exploded, sending rubble flying into the surroundings with terrifying destructive power.

"Kid, let me see where you are going!"

Yang Jiao snorted coldly and controlled the wind blade to attack Song Ci.

"Shhhhh-"

The sharp blade cut through the sky, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

"Wow! Now, that kid should be finished, right?"

"There's no chance, after all, the realm suppression is there."

"Seeing how he can dodge such a large-scale attack, I guess he won't even have any scum left~"

There was endless discussion, but no one noticed that Song Ci's figure gradually faded and disappeared.

"Hey, why is the person missing?"

"Another escape technique? It shouldn't be. In such a situation, water escape can't be used at all!"

Just when everyone was in shock, Song Ci quietly appeared from the ground behind Yang Jiao.

He raised his foot and kicked Yang Jiao in the back without hesitation!

"boom--"

The unprepared Yang Jiao was kicked by Song Ci and flew out of the ring.

"..."

The whole place was silent.