The arena match between the disciples of the sect and the children of the aristocratic family has caused a sensation in Xingyue City. It is less than half a month before the climb to the Linglong Tower. If the arena player is seriously injured at this time, it may affect the result of the tower climb.

If you miss the opportunity to practice in Linglong Tower, you will regret it.

At this time, a battle was staged in the main courtyard and side courtyard of Tang Mansion at the same time.

"It's nonsense. The opening time of Linglong Tower is right before our eyes. If we hold any arena competition at this time, wouldn't it be nonsense?"

The head of the Ren family looked at the other five heads sitting in the hall and said angrily.

"Brother Ren, don't be impatient. It's useless to be angry now that the arena match has been decided. What we want to think about now is that the sect disciples must not win in the arena match, otherwise we will be slapped in the face."

Tang Zhen, the head of the Tang family, said in a deep voice.

They had heard that the disciples of the aristocratic family had repeatedly targeted the disciples of the sect. The elders of the seven sects did not express their opinions, so they chose to turn a blind eye. They did not expect that the disciples of the sect were forced to propose an arena competition. This caught the disciples of the aristocratic family off guard.

He is proud of being a member of a noble family. If he loses in the group competition, he may not be able to bear it, which will affect the results of climbing the tower.

The head of the Ren family knew the virtues of the children of these aristocratic families, so he was so angry.

"Brother Tang is right. What we can do now is to provide good support. We must not lose this arena match."

Qin Quan, the head of the Qin family, responded.

"How to provide good support? The arena competition will begin in three days. Is it possible that they can improve their strength by just three days?"

I still feel angry even if I mention this matter arbitrarily.

"Brother Ren, there is another way besides improving your cultivation."

Liu Min, the head of the Liu family, was halfway through speaking and pointed to the storage bag vaguely.

Some things don’t need to be said too bluntly.

Random didn't continue to speak. The matter had reached this point and he could only be forced to provide "backup"

The seven sects in the courtyard hall were also discussing the arena competition, which was different from the scene where the head of the aristocratic family hated iron and failed to make steel.

"These bastards finally know how to resist. If they continue to be cowardly, I really want to kick them back to the Sky Continent."

Elder Lu Jian felt a sense of elation.

"Lv Jian, don't be too happy. The group competition was proposed by our disciples. If you lose the competition, you are not afraid of affecting their character."

The worried look on the face of Elder Yinghuan of the Beast Control Sect was in stark contrast to the proud expression of Elder Lu Jian.

"Compared to these children of aristocratic families, they will definitely encounter beings stronger than them in the future. Just such a big thing can affect their xinxing. Why should they practice? They can go back to where they came from."

Elder Lu Jian's words were rough and unreasonable, and several elders immediately thought of the demonic cultivators who had been frequently active recently, and their expressions became more solemn.

"I think compared to our worries, the heads of the aristocratic families are probably more troubled now."

Elder Qinbei of the Yaoxian Sect spoke up when he saw that the atmosphere was not right.

"Those family heads should be very worried about how to let the family's children win at this time. It is nothing more than improving their cultivation or using external forces."

Elder Qionghua of the Hehuan Sect mentioned the head of the aristocratic family with contempt on his face.

Elder Qionghua's guess was correct. The six family heads were now worried about what secret weapons they should prepare for the family's children so that they could remain invincible.

"Then do we need to prepare some elixirs and magic weapons for our disciples?"

Elder Yun from Tianqiong Sect looked at several elders from other sects and asked.

"Prepare a hammer. These bastards have endured their anger for so long and it's time to vent their anger. If they can beat them, they will vent their anger. If they fail, they will slap themselves. I will not let them think that they are safe with the protection of the sect."

As soon as Elder Ci Yun finished speaking, Elder Lu Jian suddenly spoke angrily, causing the other sect elders who had just wanted to agree to Elder Ci Yun's proposal to quickly close their mouths.

He quickly nodded in agreement with Elder Lu Jian.

Elder Lu Jian snorted coldly in his heart. On the surface, several elders obeyed his ideas, but who knew whether they would be submissive to him secretly.

Let’s look at the children of the aristocratic family and the children of the sect.

The disciples of the aristocratic family looked like they were sure of victory, and showed disdain when mentioning the disciples of the sect, as if the worries of the family heads were unnecessary for them.

The disciples of the sect were also ready to go. The arrogance they had endured for a long time finally had a chance to vent. They did not consider winning or losing for the time being. Venting their anger was the most important thing at this time.

Both sides are looking forward to the arena match three days later.

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