Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 1162
As for these newcomers in the Tianxing Palace, I don't know if they have been well-trained like the old disciples. It seems that they should be, otherwise how could they come to discuss with such confidence.

It's just a pity that facing these new disciples of Xuanmingzong, they are also not easy.

In the third match, Tianxing Palace only won one. The elder's complexion was finally not so dark, and he secretly told himself that the previous ones were all lucky, and they picked the slightly weaker ones in their sect.

Also, the Xuanmingzong people are obviously pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. This time, they will not believe it, and they are already prepared.

The battle continued, but it seemed that both sides wanted a quick battle. After all, this could not only reflect their explosive power, but also their own strength. Therefore, when they got started, they basically used their own tricks.

It's just that on top of such a unique move, it's just not taking the opponent's life.

"Elder, do you think these people of Xuanmingzong have taken some pills to increase their strength? Why do they feel that they are too strong?" A disciple sat behind Qi Zixuan, that is, behind the elder.

The elder's eyes froze: "Strong, what is this? As for taking pills or something, this is too obvious. The old man cares about face, so he won't do that."

Xuanmingzong has a very good reputation in the outside world, and this kind of thing is usually avoided. Therefore, these disciples will not cheat by taking pills, and their words, Xuanmingzong people will not, and they will not I will.

Once this is discovered, it will appear inferior at that time. After all, it is a competition to take pills, but no matter what the result is, the loser has always taken pills.

This disciple curled his lips: "I mean, no matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than ours." He can't boost others' ambitions and destroy his own prestige.

Here they were talking in a low voice, while on the other side, Mr. Mo and several mentors were also watching from afar.

"Brother Mo, all of your disciples are very powerful." This time, many of Mo Lao's disciples were among these people, and four out of five of his disciples won the victory.

Mo Lao smiled: "It's all the children who worked very hard. Moreover, being able to win shows that our Xuanmingzong is very good. What do you think?"

Immediately, the other people couldn't continue to say all kinds of fawning words. If Mo Lao said something, all kinds of evasions, they could continue the topic, but now, people don't want to talk about it.

At this moment, they also understood that Mr. Mo was avenging the revenge he despised at the beginning. It was a very calm and invisible revenge, but they didn't dare to underestimate it, and they didn't dare to make any plans in their hearts.

Even the former mentor Wang, after Xiao Lanyue successfully apprenticed, he no longer confronted Mr. Mo, and even avoided him from a distance. He would not reconcile with Mr. Mo, but he would not lick him again. hate.

Soon, the competition among the rookie disciples ended, and the one with the most victories was Tianxing Palace.

After all, when these new disciples first entered the sect, they cultivated all kinds of resources, while Xuanmingzong didn't have any special external resources to give extra resources, some did, and they opened the Spirit Gathering Formation at night.

However, because some people are very tired from contact during the day, there are still a small number of people who can continue to practice, and the cultivation stone is steadily and steadily step by step, and there are too many resources, similar to auxiliary medicines.

It's not good for them to use too much.

"The rookie disciples' sparring has been completed. Elder, do you want to take a break and continue?" An elder beside the Xuanming Sect master smiled and asked the leading elders of the Tianxing Palace.

(End of this chapter)