This extremely arrogant remark was actually said by Qu Shang, who usually gives people the most gentle impression.
It seems that I was really stimulated by what these people said.
"Come if you want it. Whoever beats me will get this top-grade elixir."
Before everyone could react, Qu Shang had already stood up.
A fiery red sword was raised high, raging spiritual power burst out, and the sword was arrogantly pointed at everyone in the audience in a circle.
This move shocked everyone and also stunned Chengren and Shangjiu.
But after they understood, they both laughed.
"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being a disciple of our Jitian Sect! This is a top-grade elixir. If you want it, go and grab it. The restriction I set is limited to Foundation Establishment disciples under the age of thirty."
A shrewd look flashed in Chengren's eyes, and he suddenly had a bold idea.
"What does Sect Master Chengren mean? As long as our disciples meet this requirement, they can challenge the five Jitian Sect disciples below at any time? As long as we defeat them, the top-grade elixir will belong to us?"
Elder Mu from the Wanfa Sect asked with a frown.
This move... is very smart.
But it is also arrogant enough.
"yes!"
When Qu Yan and others in the audience heard Cheng Ren's words, there was no fear in their eyes.
Instead, they, like Qu Shang, all took out their weapons with great momentum and replied with one word in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures flew out from the audience.
When the other disciples of Jitian Sect saw that the number of people going was more than five, they became anxious and wanted to rush in to help.
As a result, it was blocked by the barrier.
"metropolitan!"
These disciples shouted anxiously.
To be honest, the following five disciples in the foundation-building stage are the most talented of the young generation of Jitian Sect.
If everyone gets hurt here, the future of Jitian Sect will be over...
“Don’t worry…”
Chengren was well aware of the abilities of the children below, so he spoke calmly, but before he could finish his words...
“Ahhh!”
“Bang bang…”
The seven people who had originally flown into the arena were thrown back into the audience seats from all directions.
Two of them even vomited blood.
"Little Sister, please be gentle! I'm vomiting blood! We were just sparring, be careful someone might complain about you!"
Youlin's helpless shout attracted the attention of those in the audience who were originally looking at Chengren.
"Why should I show mercy? They are all coming for my neck. If I showed mercy, I would be beheaded right now! What kind of people are they? One, two, three of them are all trying to get me in the neck!"
Qu Yan's furious voice immediately made the faces of all the Ji Tian Sect disciples present look much uglier.
It seems that more than one person wants to damage Qu Yan and Qu Shang's foundation here.
"Kill them."
Just when everyone looked solemn, Qu Shang suddenly appeared beside Qu Yan to protect her. He suddenly said this, which scared Qu Yan.
"Brother, don't be impulsive!"
After giving a dry word of advice, Qu Yan turned around and threw out a hidden weapon that could automatically track her.
“Ahh…”
With a scream, the cultivator who wanted to sneak attack Li Cheng was knocked away by Qu Yan's hidden weapon and fell heavily into the audience seats.
"I forgot to tell you! You'd better be nice. I'm very sensitive to malice and murderous intent. If you have any bad intentions, I will kill you right here."
The words spoken in Qu Yan's sweet voice made people feel so cold.
"This child has such a strong murderous intent..."
Liuli looked at Qu Yan, frowning and muttering softly.
"Those people wanted to kill her. What's wrong with her wanting to kill them? If it were me, those people would have been lying down by now."
The baby-faced monk next to him said with disdain when he heard this.
There was a bit more appreciation in the looks they gave Qu Yan.
"Why? Because you didn't bring any disciples with you, so you don't feel bad?"
An old man with a white beard said to the baby-faced monk in a rage.
Because the person who was just knocked out was from his sect.
It was also he who instructed through voice transmission that there was no need to show mercy and that everything should be focused on obtaining the best quality elixir.
As a result...the talented disciple they were so proud of couldn't even withstand a single move from the other person.
Of course, he is not the only one who is embarrassed like this.
The disciples of Jitian Sect are still the same, tyrants... of the same lineage.
Even if they look gentle, they will fight to the death and use ruthless force.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Bangs were heard one after another, and more than a dozen people were knocked out.
At this time, the outer sect disciples in the audience finally realized that something was wrong.
The speed of leaving the field slowed down.
Those who know that they don’t have the ability will not dare to rush forward.
But some people became eager to fight after seeing how powerful they were.
"Is there anyone else coming? If not, I will go to stabilize my realm!"
Li Cheng shouted impatiently.
The next second, four streams of spiritual power flashed across, and at the same time, Cheng Mu, who had been standing on the sidelines without moving, also moved.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding and had chosen their opponents.
"Wanfa Sect's disciple Mu, please give me some advice!"
"Shangqing Sect Roufeng, please give me some advice."
"Spirit Blade Sect Mo Ruyun."
"Qing Feng Sect's Qing Lan, please give me some advice!"
When they rushed forward, they introduced themselves very politely, but their attacking movements were not very polite.
He spoke without pausing at all, using all his strongest attacking methods.
An invisible gust of wind blew over, and Qu Yan relied on her intuition to step on her hula hoop and do a super high backflip to avoid it.
There was a loud bang behind him, and a deep scratch was cut into the stone wall of the competition venue.
Seeing this, Qu Yan couldn't help but sweat dripping down her forehead and muttering to herself.
"I'm grateful to my brother for forcing me to take dance classes, and to those little girls at school for encouraging me to join the cheerleading team and letting me do somersaults like a duck to water!"
"Are you chanting any spells?"
A voice sounded from behind very close to him.
The ice spike in Qu Yan's hand had already pierced into the opponent's flesh.
"impossible……"
The speaker's tone finally showed some change, and he was shocked.
"I told you I'm very sensitive to malicious intent. Even though your malicious intent towards me seems minimal, it still can't be hidden from me. Also... why are you so rude? Everyone else is introducing themselves, so why don't you?"
At the moment when the opponent was injured and retreated, Qu Yan took advantage of the situation and stepped on the middle of the hula hoop.
A flash of light passed by, and Qu Yan's body fell from the middle and disappeared in an instant, but appeared behind Cheng Mu the next second.
"you……"
"I've already told you I'm strong, but you underestimated me! You can't beat me in both ranged and melee combat! No matter how fast the wind attribute is, it can't be as fast as the distorted space."
As Qu Yan spoke, a black and red lantern appeared in her hand, and it was about to cover Cheng Mu's head...
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