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Chapter 300 Counterattack Long Jianren

In the past three years, Wu Zhi was the only inner disciple in Misty Peak.

Therefore, this year's competition of inner disciples, only Wu Zhi participated in Misty Peak.

However, when Wu Zhi and the others came to the main hall, they found that all the disciples were there, as if they were waiting for him.

As soon as Wu Zhi appeared, Long Jianren immediately said: "Junior Brother Wu, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, you are really arrogant."

Hearing his words, Wu Zhi immediately rolled his eyes, this bitch didn't seem to be against him, so he was not happy in his heart.

"Hmph, don't think that you are the only new disciple in Misty Peak, and you are proud. This year, there are disciples with heaven-defying aptitude in every peak. With your strength, it is impossible to compete for Misty Peak."

Sun Zhongcai was even more straightforward, saying what he said was useless.

There was no way, Wu Zhi's revealed realm was only at the fifth level of the human rank, so Sun Zhongcai naturally didn't notice it.

"Junior Brother Wu, Misty Peak depends entirely on you, you must not let everyone down, Misty Peak's face, Master's face, depends entirely on you."

The pleading words seemed to place deep hopes on Wu Zhi, but the gloating in Long Jianren's eyes was not concealed at all, and it appeared in front of Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi looked at him speechlessly, why is this bitch so annoying?

"Of course I won't lose Misty Peak's face."

His tone was flat, as if he was talking about a very common thing, and his words were full of endless confidence.

A disciple who entered the inner sect within three years?

I'm afraid that the one with the highest cultivation is no more than the sixth level of the king rank!With his current state of spiritual cultivation, even if he loses, with the acceleration of the game, no one can do anything to him.

Regarding his own speed, Wu Zhi was equally confident.

"Okay, with your words, everyone can rest assured, this time the competition is up to you."

Long Jianren thought he had a plan, and laughed happily.

He is different from Wu Zhi. I am too familiar with the disciples who have entered the inner sect in the past three years. In his opinion, there are too many people who can kill Wu Zhi.

"Junior Brother Wu, just try your best, don't force yourself."

Yan Liang quickly said to Wu Zhi that he didn't want Wu Zhi to be impulsive, Wu Zhi's talent is outstanding, and his future achievements are limitless, he didn't want Wu Zhi to work hard in this competition.

Wu Zhi waved his hand, not caring at all.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face, he stared at Long Jianren and said, "Brother bitch, you have joined Piaomiao Peak for a few years, I wonder how much face you won for Piaomiao Peak in the inner sect competition back then? Or , In the competition of inner disciples back then, which place did you get?"

As soon as Wu Zhi's words came out, the expression on Long Jianren's face froze instantly.

The surrounding disciples looked at the two with strange expressions.

Is Wu Zhi ready to fight back?

The scene suddenly became much quieter, and everyone was waiting for Long Jianren's answer.

It has been nearly ten years since Long Jianren joined Tianxuanzong. When he became an inner disciple, his cultivation had not even reached the king rank.

With such a cultivation base, one can imagine the result of participating in the inner disciple competition of that year.

Long Jianren stared at Wu Zhi with a gloomy face, his aura fluctuated endlessly.

"Brother Bitch is so talented, he must have swept the geniuses of all peaks back then, won the crown of inner sect disciple, and won infinite glory for me in Misty Peak. Brother Bitch, am I right?"

As if Wu Zhi didn't think it was enough, he continued to talk, and the excited Long Jianren almost ran away.

He kept admonishing himself in his heart to be patient, absolutely not to get into a stalemate with Wu Zhi at this time, and only wait for the inner disciples to compete before he cares about it with Wu Zhi.

However, Wu Zhi didn't seem to see his ugly face, and continued to say: "Brother bitch, tell us about your heroic deeds back then, how you swept away the disciples from all peaks, so that I can grow up with you, brother!" experience."

"Uzhi!"

Suddenly, Long Jianren roared loudly, and the aura on his body fluctuated violently, sweeping away in all directions.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back.

I saw his chest rising and falling rapidly, and his whole face was extremely ugly.

"Brother bitch, what's wrong with you? Even if you don't want to talk about your heroic deeds back then..."

Wu Zhi was unmoved, and continued to chatter.

"enough!"

Long Jianren roared again, glaring at Wu Zhi fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him.

"Brother whore, you look so fierce, you scare the younger brother, the younger brother is afraid!"

Wu Zhi jumped back two steps in shock, with an expression of lingering fear, he kept patting his chest with his right hand, and seemed to be breathing much faster.

"puff!"

All the disciples couldn't stand Wu Zhi's expression, so they sprayed it out one by one.

The corners of Long Jianren's mouth were also twitching non-stop, and he could only feel his stomach writhing violently.

"Your sister, do you think I will be comfortable like this? I almost disgusted myself."

Wu Zhi looked at everyone's expressions proudly, and the sour water in his heart was also constantly turning.

"You're ruthless, I'll see what rank you can get in the competition."

Long Jianren glared at Wu Zhi viciously, then left without looking back.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could kill Wu Zhi right away, but this is the main hall of Misty Peak, so he had to endure it, so he had no choice but to leave.

"Brother bitch, don't go!"

Wu Zhi shouted at Long Jianren's back.

Hearing Wu Zhi's cry, Long Jianren staggered involuntarily, almost fell to the ground, and disappeared quickly like a bereaved dog.

"Bitch, fighting with me? You're still very tender."

Wu Zhi muttered to himself with an extremely smug expression, but his words clearly reached the ears of all the disciples, making them shudder involuntarily.

When he looked at Wu Zhi again, there was a layer of awe in his eyes.

"Eldest brother, where is this inner disciple competition held? Can we go?"

After forcing Long Jianren away, Wu Zhi turned his head and said to Yan Liang.

Yan Liang's expression was a bit complicated, and he took a deep look at Wu Zhi, "This competition is at Haoyang Peak, and it will be presided over by Long Yijian, the first disciple of Haoyang Peak."

He paused, and then said: "Junior Brother Jianren has a very close relationship with Haoyang Peak, and it was Master Long Haoyang from Haoyang Peak who brought him to Tianxuanzong. You really shouldn't provoke Junior Brother Jianren at this time."

Wu Zhi shrugged, and said indifferently: "Even if I don't provoke him today, will he let me go?"

"That's obviously impossible."

"I understand what you mean, but I am also Master's disciple after all. Even if they want to deal with me, they dare not be at Haoyang Peak, right?"

"You have all seen that since I entered Misty Peak, Brother Slut has targeted me everywhere. If something really happened to me, it must be Brother Slut."

Hearing his words, Yan Liang was indifferent and speechless.

But Sun Zhongcai snorted coldly, with a look of extreme disdain.

Since the first time he saw Wu Zhi, he seemed to be unhappy with Wu Zhi.

(End of this chapter)