Chapter 276
"Wo Cao, this bastard is too arrogant. Those who are below true disciples are rubbish, and he is only a third-rank martial artist, yet he dares to say such a thing."
"Just now, I felt that senior brother Mu Lie was bullying him at the fifth-rank level, a third-ranker, but now it seems, hmph, it's time for some people to see their position clearly. A beggar wearing a yellow robe, then You can only be a beggar, not an emperor."
"Brother Mu Lie, come on, teach this brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth well!"
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The disciples in the audience shouted, their anger had been aroused to the extreme, if it weren't for the sect's express regulations not allowing them to disturb the battle on the competition stage, they might have rushed up together to beat Ye Ziheng violently.
On the competition stage, Mu Lie couldn't help being stunned by Ye Ziheng who suddenly spoke wild words.
Although he and Ye Ziheng didn't know each other, or even met each other just now, but since he scolded Ye Ziheng for three hours under the refining hall, Ye Ziheng was still able to stay there without being impetuous. "Looking at it, she is definitely not the kind of person who will get angry for herself and arouse the anger of others for no reason.
Is all this also in the suzerain's plan?
This was the last thought left in his mind. Indeed, if the suzerain asked Ye Ziheng to cooperate with him to arouse the anger of the disciples, then everything would make sense. But why would the suzerain do this? Mu Lie was puzzled again.
Just as he kept thinking about the true intention of the suzerain's actions here, Ye Ziheng on the side also completed the mockery of the audience, and even the entire Tianxingmen disciples. He is confident that after today, there will be a long period of time. For a long time, the disciples of the Tianxingmen will regard him as a street mouse, and they will only stop scolding him when they see him, and there will definitely be many people who come to challenge him.
"Let's continue our fight."
Ye Ziheng stopped yelling at the disciples in the audience, but turned to face Mu Lie, his face became a little serious.
This was his first battle since he came to Tianxingmen. Although he was two realms behind Mu Lie in cultivation and it was basically impossible to win, Ye Ziheng still wanted to try.
When he was in the haunted house back then, he and the corpse puppet were two big realms behind in cultivation, but in the end they still won, right? A lot more, it is not impossible to win against Mu Lie.
Mu Lie looked at Ye Ziheng who had a fighting look on his face, and thought for a while.
"My cultivation base is two realms higher than yours. It would be too unfair to you to fight like this. Therefore, you should make the first move. I will give you twenty moves."
When Ye Ziheng heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.
As the saying goes, don't take advantage of the bastard, facing this kind of enemy who is much stronger than himself, Ye Ziheng will naturally take as much advantage as he can, and will never let go of any opportunity to take advantage.
So Ye Ziheng smiled lightly.
"Then I won't be polite."
As soon as the words fell, the black iron stick in his hand knocked directly on Mu Lie's head.
Mu Lie obviously didn't expect Ye Ziheng to attack suddenly, so he hastily raised his hand to protect his head.
Then there was only a "bang!", and the black iron rod fell heavily on Mu Lie's arm.
(to be continued)