The red-robed disciple glanced coldly at Qi Yurou and the others, his face extremely gloomy, and a cold light flashed between his brows.

He holds a stick in his hand, and it goes without saying that he is among the disciples who have passed the test.

And his cultivation aura is obviously stronger than Ouyang Ming!

Facing this person's power, Qi Yurou and others felt uneasy!

An outer disciple looked towards him, his eyes twitching as he stared intently, and he exclaimed!

"Hiss! He is... the inner genius Duan Muchen!"

"Duanmuchen?" Everyone frowned upon hearing this, feeling puzzled.

This name is not familiar to the outer disciples, and they do not know this person's identity or background.

The outer disciple took a deep breath and his face became very ugly: "This person is Ouyang Ming's cousin and a descendant of the Duanmu family!"

"What?"

"Is it the Duanmu family in Cangjing?"

"That's right! It's the Duanmu family in Cangjing!"

"Oh my god, it's him!"

"I heard that the Duanmu family has a special bloodline and that both male and female warriors are geniuses. Now we are in some trouble!"

Everyone's expressions changed, and everyone felt very uneasy.

"Everyone, don't be nervous! Junior Brother Jiang may not meet him, and even if he does, he may not lose!" Qi Yurou took a deep breath to comfort everyone's panic.

"Yes! Since Jiang Tian can defeat Ouyang Ming, he may not be able to defeat Duanmu Chen!"

"Indeed, both of them are stronger than Ouyang Ming, which means they are evenly matched at worst. What's there to be afraid of?"

Under Qi Yurou's comfort, several outer disciples encouraged each other.

"Hahahaha! You are really... Hahaha, what a bunch of idiots, extremely stupid!"

The inner disciples on the opposite side burst into laughter upon hearing this, and their cold gazes quickly focused on Qi Yurou and the others, full of contempt, contempt and disdain.

"You must not know the background of the Duanmu family, right?"

"Let me tell you, although the Ouyang family and the Duanmu family are cousins, their strength cannot be compared!"

"Hmph! Senior Brother Duanmu's cultivation is much stronger than you think. It won't take any effort for him to defeat Ouyang Ming. Just wait and see what happens to Jiang Tian!"

"Hahahaha! A bunch of idiots who sit in a well and look at the sky, how smart they think they are!"

The inner disciples laughed wildly and severely humiliated the outer disciples.

"What? Duanmuchen's strength is so terrifying!"

"I'm afraid it's going to be really troublesome now!"

"In this competition just now, Junior Brother Jiang almost used all his strength to defeat Ouyang Ming. If he really encounters Duan Muchen, the situation may not be good!"

"It's useless for us to worry blindly. Everything depends on strength. I hope Junior Brother Jiang can be a blessing to others!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and their faces became solemn. After learning about Duan Muchen's powerful strength, they couldn't help but be a little worried about the next competition.

Although Jiang Tian defeated Ouyang Ming, would he still be able to get an advantage if he met the amazingly powerful Duan Muchen?

Everyone looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

However, this question soon became more suspenseful!

"Look!"

"What?"

"Duanmuchen is here!"

Following the exclamations of the inner disciples, Duanmu Chen strode towards the ring with his lottery number in hand.

Half of the disciples have finished their competition before, and now the other half of the disciples are on stage to compete.

Duan Muchen jumped onto the ring with lottery number 41 in hand, scanning the surroundings, waiting for his opponent to appear.

"Who will his opponent be?"

"No matter who it is, I'm afraid they won't get any advantage!"

"Yes, with Duan Muchen's great strength, even masters like Senior Brother Huang and Senior Brother Ke would not dare to take it lightly!"

Everyone was talking a lot and couldn't help but guess the identity of Duan Muchen's opponent.

There are only a few disciples left, and it doesn't seem too difficult to guess.

"Give way!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded in the preparation area.

Everyone turned around and saw a light cyan figure walking out of the crowd and walking towards the ring where Duan Muchen was.

"Is it him? Pang Ning!"

"Will he be Duan Muchen's opponent?"

"I think...it's difficult! Duan Muchen is a well-known genius in the inner sect after all, and Pang Ning only rose to prominence because of this martial arts training."

Looking at Pang Ning, whose long messy hair covered most of his face, everyone frowned.

Obviously, he might not have any chance of winning in front of the powerful Duanmu Chen.

No, it is not appropriate to say that there is no chance of winning. To be prepared, it should be a sure defeat!

"It turns out to be him!"

Looking at Pang Ning walking onto the ring, Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, and he looked at the two of them intently, with a slightly strange look on his face.

Although he was not familiar with Pang Ning and had never even exchanged a word with each other, he was quite interested in this person.

This person's strength is by no means as low-key as his performance, and cannot be underestimated.

As for Duan Muchen, although he looks wild and unruly on the surface, his pupils are bright and his aura is extremely deep. He is obviously a powerful being and should not be underestimated.

The encounter between these two people is bound to be a fierce collision!

"It's interesting!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, his eyes flashing thoughtfully.

"Senior Brother Duanmu will win!"

"Hahahaha! Who is he? Does a nobody dare to compete with Senior Brother Duanmu?"

"I have never seen this Pang Ning before, and I have never heard of it at all. How could he be Senior Brother Duanmu's opponent?"

"Just wait and see, I guess he will be defeated within ten moves!"

"Haha, I think three or five moves are enough to overestimate him!"

Many inner disciples made loud noises, looking down on Pang Ning and cheering for Duan Muchen.

They were almost unanimously optimistic about Duan Muchen, while most of them looked down upon the low-key Pang Ning.

However, some people reacted very cautiously and did not jump to conclusions. These people included Xuan Peng.

He had just defeated a powerful opponent and was currently calming down his views in the audience. However, after seeing Duan Muchen and Pang Ning confront each other, his eyes flashed slightly, as if full of expectation.

He even turned his head to look in the other direction. When he saw Jiang Tian's thoughtful expression, he couldn't help but nodded secretly and smiled deeply.

"Pang Ning, I'll count to three. As long as you voluntarily admit defeat, I won't make things difficult for you, otherwise..." Duan Muchen looked domineeringly at Pang Ning, whose long hair covered half of his face, and shouted with disdain.

"Otherwise, what?" Pang Ning responded calmly without raising his head.

"Hmph! Otherwise you will definitely end up in a disastrous defeat, and it will be too late to regret it by then!" Duanmu Chen shouted coldly, and the powerful spiritual power contained in his voice spread over the ring, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

Pang Ning's head buried in the messy long hair slowly shook: "No need to say more, you will know the winner after the battle."
Chapter completed!