Fang Qiang, the top ten inner disciples, is the top ten! The seventh-ranked master on the ground list! He personally invited someone to fight. In his opinion, what a glory this is! Unexpectedly, he was ignored?

No! This is a complete indifference! "Wu Yanjun!"

With an angry shout, Fang Qiang's expression was cold, like a wild beast that could devour people at any time, with a terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"Do you know that even a core disciple dare not treat me like this!"

Fang Qiang! He is conceited! Three years ago, he was almost at the peak of inner disciples! Three years later, if he hadn't deliberately suppressed the realm, he would have long broken through to the ranks of core disciples! He believed that many people were like him, deliberately suppressing the realm, in order to get the first place in this assessment! Then they were incredibly proud to enter the ranks of core disciples.

After all, once they break through, although their status has increased, they have to start from scratch and become an ordinary core disciple.

But no one dared to underestimate him. Even ordinary core disciples understand that people like Fang Qiang are not much weaker than them. Once they break through, they will definitely be greatly improved.

But Wu Yanjun ignored him so much! For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

Even the disciples of the two martial sects looked a little nervous. After all, although they were disciples of the martial sect and their strength was outstanding, they were much inferior to Fang.

"This Wu Yanjun has such a big stand!"

This is everyone's point of view, but Wu Yanjun ignored anyone and kept walking.

Boom! In an instant, Fang Qiang's aura exploded directly.

An invisible sword intent slashed out from him and turned into a terrifying sword energy towards Wu Yanjun.

This scene made many people exclaim in a low voice.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Yanjun was about to turn around and resist under the pressure of this sword, he saw that he seemed careless and still walked step by step at that frequency.

Swish! The terrifying sword energy dissipated instantly.

"Fang Qiang, after all, dare not really hurt others behind the scenes, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the anger of the sect or the Wushu sect."

Everyone can see this, and Du Xiaochuan also understands it.

He admired Wu Yanjun, who was more talented and potential in all aspects than Luo Changjun, and was equally proud. Unfortunately, Luo Changjun was like a clown jumping, while Wu Yanjun seemed much more restrained.

"This strong man is probably going crazy!"

Everyone guessed that it was true! As soon as Wu Yanjun left, Fang Qiang was out of breath, and everyone immediately said something bad and left quickly.

They didn't want to be the target of Fang Qiang's anger. They were not Wu Yanjun and could not afford it.

Du Xiaochuan reacted a little slowly. He just withdrew his attention to Wu Yanjun's gaze, and then he found that everyone present was almost gone, leaving him alone.

Suddenly, he, who was originally inconspicuous, appeared in Fang Qiang's sight.

"Early stage of the first level of Wuling?"

Seeing Du Xiaochuan, Fang Qiang had a cold smile on his lips.

In his eyes, a disciple at the early stage of the first level of the Martial Spirit was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"I can't treat Wu Yanjun anything to him. Can't treat others?"

Du Xiaochuan instantly felt a cold and malicious look on his face. Looking along his gaze, he saw Fang Qiang looking at him with a sneer, and suddenly he felt a sudden pause, and then he understood.

"Boy, are you watching our strong joke?

Have courage! We have so many years, and few people have the courage to watch me jokes in front of me! You are the first one! But you will soon know what the end of the jokes will happen!"

An invisible momentum of force came towards Du Xiaochuan.

Du Xiaochuan's eyes opened, but he could not see through Fang Qiang's cultivation, but he could roughly guess his cultivation.

"The peak of the fifth level of the Martial Spirit! You can only step into the sixth level of the Martial Spirit and become a core disciple!"

He would not underestimate Fang Qiang in front of him, Fang Qiang is not comparable to Luo Lei he defeated before.

The situation here has all fallen into the eyes of a group of old guys.

"Haha! This kid is going to suffer! He appears in front of this kid Fang Qiang at this time, and he is simply looking for death!"

Elder Lu, who was furious just now because his disciples were eliminated early, had long disliked Du Xiaochuan. When he saw this, his gloomy old face suddenly smiled happily.

"This old thing!"

The other elders cursed inwardly, but no one spoke.

Du Xiaochuan is not a disciple of any of them, and they will not intervene.

However, Xu Tong's grandfather, Elder Xu, glanced at Elder Xue quietly, and opened his mouth, but finally did not make any sound.

Not only him, but also Elder Lu, were paying attention to his reaction, but seeing that he just frowned and did not react at all.

"Does this kid have nothing to do with Elder Xue?"

Elder Lu's expression moved, as if his mood improved.

Du Xiaochuan felt a powerful pressure coming on him, but he remained silent.

"It's very powerful, but I feel that it's weaker than Senior Brother Zhou Lie's."

Earlier, Du Xiaochuan had a brief discussion with Zhou Lie in private.

Although it was just a matter of time, I also had a rough understanding of the strength among the inner disciples who are expected to compete for the first place.

From the momentum, Du Xiaochuan judged that the place in front of him was stronger than Zhou Lie.

Of course, you cannot tell the true strength just from the momentum, but you can also reflect part of it one-sidedly.

"I didn't go to find Wu Yanjun, but I came to me, the seventh place on the ground list, but that's it."

A sarcasm appeared on his face. Fang Qiang clearly wanted to vent his anger. The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, and he became this pond fish.

Fang Qiang's expression changed. Although this was the case, it still made his face look bad when he was pointed out.

He seemed to see many contempt and cold eyes sweeping towards him, and he felt even more unhappy! "What?

Extremely angry?

You are the strong man in the seventh place on the earth list, but you dare not go to Wu Yanjun to vent your anger. Instead, you vent your anger at an ordinary disciple. What a great power! It turns out that this is the powerful man in the seventh place on the earth list! It really scares me!"

Feeling the increasingly cold murderous intent under the pressure of the momentum, Du Xiaochuan was not afraid at all.

Many people secretly sweated for him.

"Who is this kid? He is so brave! He even mocked Fang Qiang when he was angry! Aren't he afraid that Fang Qiang will really kill him?"

"You must know that even if he is a disciple of the first level of Wuling Realm, even if he really dies, the sect will punish Fang Qiang for facing the wall for half a year and it will be settled! Moreover, Fang Qiang is a disciple of a deputy hall master of the Tianjian Peak of the Sword Sect!"

Everyone saw that Du Xiaochuan was going to be vented by Fang Qiang's anger, but no one would stand up for him! But does Du Xiaochuan need someone to stand up for him?
Chapter completed!