Chapter 280 Fighting Again

"Okay, since you are not convinced, I can tell you directly now that among the disciples of the Tianxingmen, as long as the cultivation base reaches the third-rank or higher, everyone can challenge me. Defeating you one by one, let you realize how useless you are. As for those who can't even reach the third stage, I advise you not to come, it is a waste of time."

As soon as Ye Ziheng's words came out, many disciples present were immediately furious, clamoring for a duel with Ye Ziheng.

"Ye Ziheng, Yang Jiang, the core disciple of the Tianxingmen, declares war on you at the first stage of the fifth stage, how dare you stand!"

"Cheng Wutian, the core disciple of Tianxingmen, declares war on you in the middle of the fifth-rank realm!"

"Chen Ou, an inner disciple of the Tianxingmen, declares war on you in the middle of the fourth rank!"

"Ouyang Qing, an inner disciple of the Tianxing Sect, declares war on you at the third rank and high rank!"

...

All of a sudden, countless disciples began to declare war with Ye Ziheng, their faces were full of anger, and their fists were tightly clenched, as if they wished they could jump on the martial arts arena and fight Ye Ziheng to the death.

Seeing that so many people have already declared war on him, Ye Ziheng couldn't help feeling a burst of joy in his heart. If this continues, he will soon be able to complete the task issued by the system.

"Okay, those who declared war, I remember your names, but today I just experienced a big battle, it is impossible to fight so many people, at most I can only fight one person, as for other people who declared war, Remember your name and write a note to me, and I will visit you one by one according to the above."

Upon hearing this, Elder Yu in the audience immediately took out the paper and pen from the storage ring.

"Everyone who wants to challenge, come and remember their names."

Then, those who wanted to challenge Ye Ziheng ran over to sign up one after another. After a while, there were more than a dozen names on the paper.

After memorizing the names, Elder Yu looked up at Ye Ziheng on the competition stage.

"Ye Ziheng, just now you said that you are going to challenge someone today, so have you considered who to challenge?"

Ye Ziheng smiled lightly.

"Just now I heard an inner disciple named Ouyang Qing screaming loudly, let him come."

Then, a person in the crowd suddenly jumped up and onto the competition platform.

"I'm Ouyang Qing, an inner disciple of the Tianxingmen, a third-rank high-level disciple."

Ouyang Qing introduced herself with fists in hand, seeing Ye Ziheng's face with a trace of disdain.

"Okay, okay, this is not a blind date scene. No one wants to hear these self-introductions. If you want to call, just come here."

Ye Ziheng said, with a nonchalant expression on his face.

But Ouyang Qing felt that Ye Ziheng was insulting himself by doing this, so without saying a word, he suddenly pulled out the long sword pinned to his waist, and stabbed towards Ye Ziheng.

But when it comes to this sword skill, Ye Ziheng is quite accomplished, and Ouyang Qing's sword skill is still too far behind in his eyes.

Then I saw Ye Ziheng raised the black iron rod in his hand, and slammed it towards the tip of the long sword fiercely.

"when!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and then, the long sword was shaken all over, instantly turned into countless fragments and scattered on the ground, while Ye Ziheng's black iron rod was still unharmed, and continued to move towards Ouyang Qing's chest poke everywhere.

Seeing this, Ouyang Qing's face darkened, and she quickly backed away, fearing that she would be hit by Ye Ziheng's black iron rod.

And from this moment on, Ouyang Qing's failure became a doomed fact.

(to be continued)