The young man looked at his companions and said:

"It's very simple. You said Zhang Lingfeng's strength was very strong. You asked him to show his strength and let all of us have a look. Naturally, no one objected."

"I think this method is good."

Nie Liang, who ranked third in the inner door, touched his chin and said with a look of approval.

"I also agree with this proposal."

Pei Yue, who ranked sixth in the inner door, also said with a sinister smile.

"We all agree!"

"Yes, if Zhang Lingfeng wants to enter the lucky list, he must show his strength."

"That is, people with false names are not eligible to enter the lucky list."

“……”

A large group of people who hadn't seen Zhang Lingfeng's strength and looked down on his inner disciples began to shout one after another.

"You..."

When Yang Jieer heard these words, her face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Since you want to see my ability, I will help you frogs at the bottom of the well!"

At this time, a sound of understatement, but also appeared to be frivolous and overbearing, suddenly sounded in the whole arena.

Immediately everyone subconsciously shifted their attention to a position.

Where, there is a tall and straight young man, but the whole person looks at him, but he is ordinary.

Although the young man was ordinary, he was surrounded by several beautiful women.

"Zhang Lingfeng, this is Zhang Lingfeng. I've seen him."

"So he's Zhang Lingfeng. I don't think so."

"Look at this guy. I think he's a waste!"

"The rumor that Zhang Lingfeng is so powerful, I think it's all exaggeration."

“……”

Many inner disciples who haven't seen Zhang Lingfeng's true face are disdaining to talk about it as they focus on the past.

After all, although Zhang Lingfeng didn't enter the inner door for long, everything he did in the inner door was a sensation.

Because of this, he can become a man of the moment in the inner door in a short time.

It is precisely because of his fame that he has grown too fast, so naturally there will be many people who refuse to accept it.

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the discussion of the crowd, and his heart was extremely unhappy.

But he didn't argue anything.

Because there is no point in arguing now.

If you want to shut up this group of people and convince each other, you must show strong strength and hit this group of people in the face.

At this point, Zhang Lingfeng flashed a cold light in his eyes. Immediately, his body suddenly moved and boarded the most prominent martial arts platform.

Immediately, his eyes slowly swept over all the inner disciples in the audience, and his calm and frivolous voice said faintly:

"I know many of you are unconvinced by me. In that case, all of you who disagree with me come up and fight with me. "

Speaking of this, Zhang Lingfeng paused, immediately raised his voice and said loudly, "I want to challenge all of you who refuse to obey!"

When Zhang Lingfeng said these words, his voice was full of defiance and self-confidence, and his heart was calm.

After all, now he has a separate body, and his cultivation is a great achievement in reaching the realm of creation, which can be comparable to the cultivation of those real big people of Xuantian sword sect.

The inner disciples of Xuantian sword sect all have their accomplishments in the soul melting realm and the void flushing realm.

There are several big gaps between the two sides.

It can be said that now, when he waved, he would destroy a large number of internal disciples, and he would not pay attention to those small minions at all.

But since the fleas had to humiliate themselves, he didn't mind playing with each other.

Of course, the whole audience was completely unaware of Zhang Lingfeng's details.

So when I heard that he was alone and wanted to pick a group of people, everyone in the audience was stunned.

After returning to God, many people were very angry and unhappy.

After all, the smelly boy's words were so frivolous that he didn't look at them and despised them.

As an inner disciple of Xuantian sword sect, many young people are naturally arrogant and have higher eyes than the top.

Now they are despised and despised, and their hearts are naturally unbearable.

For a moment, a large group of disciples who believed in some strength shot at Zhang Lingfeng's martial arts platform one after another.

"Damn smelly boy, you are too arrogant. I want to see how good you are."

"Little rabbit, since you want to be beaten, I'll help you!"

"Zhang Lingfeng, today is the time for us to settle our grievances."

"Little rabbit, when I beat you down later, I'll see if you dare to talk big."

“……”

A large number of Xuantian sword sect youths were angry.

A large group of figures walked towards the martial arts platform.

Among them, Nie Liang ranked third and Pei Yue ranked fifth.

Even at the beginning, Chu Hongjun, who was defeated by Zhang Lingfeng, had no end. After seeing that Zhang Lingfeng provoked public anger, they all boarded the martial arts platform one after another to avenge and avenge.

But what these people don't know is that Zhang Lingfeng has reached the level of creation and transformation.

He is too powerful now.

There is a huge gap between them and these inner disciples.

Even if the other party is large and powerful, it will not pose a threat to Zhang Lingfeng.

After all, no matter how many mole ants there are, they are just mole ants after all.

Zhang Lingfeng looked calm and stood in the center of the martial arts platform.

The number of fighters on the platform was increasing. There were no waves in his heart. Instead, he held his chest in his hands and looked jokingly staring at these people in front of him.

That look, just like, looking at a group of clowns.

For Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, the group of young people felt more and more unhappy.

Even many people's hearts are filled with murderous intent, and their eyes are full of gloomy color.

Soon the whole fighting platform was filled with dense crowds, leaving a small open space for fighting.

At this point, there are no more fighters on the challenge arena.

Yang Xiao, the patriarch standing on the high platform, did not stop it.

He knew that if Zhang Lingfeng wanted to enter the lucky list, he had to show his strength.

As for the immediate result, it was because Zhang Ling spoke wildly, so he couldn't interrupt and say more.

Although from his daughter Yang Jieer's mouth, Yang Xiao knows that the boy named Zhang Lingfeng has strong combat effectiveness.

But he didn't really see it after all.

Therefore, seeing a group of martial artists whose accomplishments are in Chongxu territory, Yang Xiao is still not optimistic about Zhang Lingfeng.

At the same time, many inner sect elders of Xuantian sword sect, belonging to the sect of big elders, looked at Zhang Lingfeng with a look of schadenfreude.

As for those belonging to the two elders' sect, including the ten elders Meng Feihan, their faces were gloomy and ugly.

"Ling Feng is too reckless."

"This smelly brother is becoming more and more crazy. Now he has provoked public anger. What should I do now!"

"Hey, I hope younger martial brother Zhang is all right."

“……”

At the same time, Yan Ji, Duanmu Xueyan and Qin bingning in the crowd looked at the martial arts platform with worry and tension.

Although they know that Zhang Lingfeng is very strong, he is surrounded by hundreds of young people, and they are not optimistic about him.

Even the people closest to Zhang Lingfeng are not optimistic about him. It can be imagined that almost everyone in the audience thinks that Zhang Lingfeng will be taught a terrible lesson later.

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