"How dare you fight me in half a month?"

Without waiting for Murong to speak, Zhang Lingfeng's calm, frivolous voice sounded again:

"Murong surprised heaven. Look at you. You should be very unconvinced that you were defeated by me, right?

In that case, I'll give you another chance to turn the table. Do you dare to fight? "

When the voice fell, Zhang Lingfeng took a step forward and burst out without reservation with a heavy strength of Qi and blood. His eyes were sharp and focused on Murong Jingtian.

"Chongxu territory? And physical training?! "

Aware of Zhang Lingfeng's momentum and accomplishments, the elders of the inner door and the old disciples of the inner door all have slightly frozen eyes, which seems extremely unexpected.

As for those disciples who were promoted to the top 100, it was not surprising to know Zhang Lingfeng's accomplishments yesterday.

However, when they heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Murong Jingtian.

Zhang Lingfeng wants to challenge Murong twice.

I just don't know if Murong dares to fight.

"Zhang Lingfeng, you are too rampant. Don't think you have some strength, you can be arrogant. What qualifications do you have to challenge me? "

Murong, who was watched by the crowd, was shocked. At the moment, he couldn't keep his face. He stared at Zhang Lingfeng with a calm face.

He clearly knew that he was not Zhang Lingfeng's opponent at all.

However, this damn smelly boy still challenges him in public, which is simply embarrassing him.

This surprised Murong. Although he didn't move, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth in his heart.

This bastard, that's hateful!

"Hehe, Murong is amazing. I say you're funny? You're a defeated general. You're not ashamed to say I'm a mole ant. What qualifications do you say you have? Who gives you confidence? "

Zhang Lingfeng stared contemptuously at Murong Jingtian, and his impolite voice sounded.

Seeing Murong's astonishment, he waved impatiently and said:

"Well, don't talk nonsense and don't tell me anything else. Now I just want to challenge you. Tell me, do you dare to fight? "

Murong was shocked and fell into silence.

After a battle with Zhang Lingfeng yesterday, he found that he didn't find out the depth of this guy at all.

You know, when Zhang Lingfeng fought with him yesterday, he was injured, but he still beat him.

This surprised Murong to understand that he was not Zhang Lingfeng's opponent with his current cultivation.

Unless, in terms of his cultivation, he is promoted twice.

In this way, he was confident to fight with Zhang Lingfeng again.

"Why, Murong, why don't you talk? Are you being counselled? "

Zhang Lingfeng saw Murong fall into silence and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He immediately sneered and turned his eyes to Yigan inner door elder. A calm and cold voice sounded:

"You inner sect elders, you see, this is the talented disciple you value, a cowardly and incompetent waste who doesn't even have the courage to fight with me.

You appreciate this kind of waste. Hehe, I admire the vision of the elders! "

Later, the sarcasm in Zhang Lingfeng's voice was not concealed.

Just now, the elders sneered at him and looked down on him.

All kinds of ugly and humiliating words are merciless.

Although Zhang Lingfeng didn't say anything at that time, he was still very upset.

He is not the kind of person who is willing to suffer.

Now is the time for him to fight back and hit the elders in the face.

"Smelly boy, you..."

With Zhang Lingfeng's words, the inner door elders who despised Zhang Lingfeng turned red and their eyes were very angry.

They tried to refute, but they couldn't say a word.

After all, the younger generation's words, although full of ridicule, are reasonable.

Because Murong shocked the sky, he really didn't fight.

This situation raised new speculation among the inner door elders.

Did Zhang Lingfeng's junior really rely on strength to defeat Murong Jingtian, rather than relying on speculation?

If you say so, didn't Murong tell a lie just now?

For a moment, many inner sect elders were suspicious when they looked at Murong's startling eyes.

Aware of the eyes of many elders, Murong's face was startled and reddened.

At least he is a man of the hour outside the gate. If he doesn't agree to Zhang Lingfeng's challenge, he won't be able to save face at all.

Therefore, although Murong had no bottom in his heart, he still decided to fight after struggling for a long time.

After all, if he really doesn't fight, he will lose face and never raise his head in the inner door.

With a plan in mind, Murong Jingtian flashed a touch of firmness in his eyes and stared at Zhang Lingfeng coldly, saying:

"Smelly boy, I didn't say anything just now because I thought you didn't deserve to fight with me.

But my silence is not your arrogant capital.

Since you have to die and humiliate yourself, I'll help you.

Half a month later, I will fight with you again in the inner gate martial arts arena! "

The voice fell. Murong Jingtian rebuilt his whole body into an empty state, and bloomed out without reservation, tit for tat with Zhang Lingfeng's momentum.

The two eyes looked at each other, and the interwoven eyes seemed to strike an invisible spark.

The war spirit was burning wildly, and the atmosphere was full of gunpowder.

"Ha ha, nephew Murong Xian, you are right! That damn kid is so crazy. In half a month, I expect you to teach him a hard lesson! "

At this time, the elder surnamed Xue laughed and stared at Zhang Lingfeng with disdain.

Murong's startling words were a relief for them.

Other inner door elders also agreed one after another, and their eyes looked at Zhang Lingfeng with contempt.

Huo Zhen, the elder of the inner door who had not said a word, was a little disappointed with Murong.

But at the moment, hearing Murong's startling words, he couldn't help stroking his beard and a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

As a warrior, you need to have a fearless heart and be not afraid of difficulties and obstacles. Only in this way can you have the prerequisite to become a strong man.

While Huo Zhen was thinking, Meng Feihan, the ten elders of the inner door standing next to Zhang Lingfeng, heard that all the elders began to target Zhang Lingfeng. He was extremely upset, frowned and said:

"I said to you elders, Zhang Lingfeng won the first place in this contest anyway.

His strength is there. It's not too much to call him a genius.

But don't you think it's beneath the dignity of an elder to humiliate you like this? "

"Hehe, elder Meng, why do you speak for that smelly boy again and again? Is it difficult? Do you like this boy and want to bring him under the door? "

Elder Xue held his chest in his hands and sneered.

The elder's name is Xue Yang. He is the nine elders of the inner gate, ranking above Meng Feihan.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there is Jianghu.

Where there is Jianghu, there is struggle.

In Xuantian sword sect, there are factional fights not only among disciples.

Among the elders, there is also factional struggle.

For example, Meng Feihan and Xue Yang belong to the intolerable camp.

These two people are also constantly fighting openly and secretly.

"Elder Xue, if you deceive others too much, don't you allow me to stand out? What do I Meng Feihan do? Do I have to explain to you? "

Meng Feihan was not afraid of Xue Yang and said impolitely.

"You..."

Xue Yang was furious at the speech and was ready to scold.

At this time, I saw a kind-hearted elder, acting as a peacemaker, interrupting:

"Well, I say, you two, what's it like to make such a noise in front of many disciples."

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