Chapter 175: Xizhuang Fiasco

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"Damn it, the grandchildren of Dongzhuang are really deceiving people."

"Hey, is there any way, who made the disciples of the outer sect of Dongzhuang so strong."

"Aren't those people in Yemeng very arrogant? Don't tell me no one dares to stand up and compete with Dongzhuang."

"Three battles in a row, our Xizhuang was completely defeated. With the same level of cultivation, we couldn't survive other people's ten moves. It's a tragedy."

At the same time that Xu Feng was retreating in the Five Elements cultivation formation, the ring in Xizhuang was extremely lively, and countless young geniuses gathered here.

There are even some inner disciples of Xizhuang and Dongzhuang who are concerned about the changes in the arena.

All of Dongzhuang's disciples were flushed with sarcasm and disdain at the corners of their mouths.

The disciples of Xizhuang were all downcast, with sadness and helplessness all over their faces.

Over the past few years, the disciples of Xizhuang, which was originally powerful, have become worse and worse. Compared with Dongzhuang, there is a huge gap.

Every once in a while, the disciples of Dongzhuang would come to Xizhuang to show off their prestige and suppress the morale of the disciples of Xizhuang.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the disciples of Xizhuang are really worse every year. Could it be that there is no one who can do it?" On the huge ring, a young man looked extremely arrogant.

He is the genius that Dongzhuang leads the team this time, and it is Pan Qingchuan, a six-star genius with a half-step spiritual cultivation.

"Senior Brother Pan is right, I think Xizhuang might as well be disbanded."

"If there were not so many wastes in Xizhuang, wasting our resources, our cultivation base would improve faster."

"In my opinion, there is really no need for Xizhuang to exist. Look at all the rubbish here and dare not speak."

Many disciples of Dongzhuang started booing one by one.

Among them were Huang Yawankai and others who were taught by Xu Feng in front of the Hall of Merit.

"Senior Sister Lin, these bastards are really arrogant, do you want me to go out and teach them a lesson?" Dongfang Lingyue stood there, her eyes bursting with flames.

She is a member of Xizhuang,

Every time she saw so many men in Xizhuang being bullied by Dongzhuang, hiding in the corner and not daring to come forward, she was also extremely angry.

She felt that as a martial artist, even if you know you are not the opponent's opponent, you can't hide, even if you die, you have to stand and die.

"Don't worry, Pan Qingchuan is just the seventh disciple of Dongzhuang's Outer Sect, so he doesn't challenge you or me." Lin Xiaoxiang's calm eyes were also filled with anger. What everyone in Dongzhuang said was too harsh, and he said immediately: " Since we want to feel proud, we have to choose the strongest fighter."

"It seems that the people in Dongzhuang town are invincible with a single sword." Dongfang Lingyue sneered and disdainful, "It's ridiculous, a half-step Lingzong waste dares to claim to be invincible with a single sword, Dongzhuang is really Crazy as hell."

"He Shengzhe, a disciple from the outer sect of Dongzhuang, come to call for battle. I don't know who dares to fight against the trash of Xizhuang?" On the ring, a young man with a face full of peas climbed up, his eyes glanced mockingly at everyone in Xizhuang.

Many disciples in Xizhuang met his gaze, but they didn't dare to look directly at him. They all lowered their heads, for fear that the other party would provoke them.

Gu Yong's obese body stood there, with anger in his eyes, bursting into anger, and said in his heart: "Paralyzed, the worst thing is to be beaten up, I am fat and fleshy, and I am afraid of balls!"

"New disciple, Zeng Jun came to challenge." Just when many people were afraid to accept the challenge, Zeng Jun stepped onto the ring from where he was.

"Sure enough, there is no one in Xizhuang. Sending a freshman who has just started for less than a month, isn't this looking for abuse?" He Shengzhe stared at Zeng Jun and said with disdain.

"Hurry up and get down, don't go up and embarrass me in Xizhuang." In the crowd, Ye Gu stood there, surrounded by Ye Meng's geniuses, almost all the geniuses in the outer gate of Xizhuang.

However, each of these people looked like they had nothing to do with themselves. Not only did they not want to accept Dongzhuang's challenge, but some even mocked Zeng Jun who jumped into the ring.

"Xizhuang disciple Zeng Jun, come to challenge." Zeng Jun ignored the insults from everyone in Yemeng, and stared firmly at He Shengzhe in front of him.

"This Zeng Jun is really looking for death. He dares to ignore Junior Brother Ye. Find a chance to teach him a lesson." A seventh-rank spirit king standing beside Ye Gu said coldly.

Ye Gu looked gloomy, nodded, and said, "I'm overthinking myself. I personally invited him to join the Yemeng, but he refused me. He should be taught a lesson."

He Shengzhe was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zeng Jun, and said, "Unexpectedly, Xizhuang's entry-level freshman is still a bit bloody, but you are not my opponent."

"If you don't fight, how will you know that I'm not your opponent?" After Zeng Jun finished speaking, the majestic spiritual power in his body surged, and the aura of the ninth-rank Lingwang burst out.

Many disciples in Xizhuang who were not Yemeng's disciples were full of surprise. They never thought that Zeng Juncai would break through to rank nine Spirit King in less than a month after joining Xizhuang.

"No wonder you dare to stand in the ring. It turns out that you have been promoted to the ninth-rank spiritual king." He Shengzhe looked a little dignified. He is also a ninth-rank spiritual king, and said: "I will let you know the gap between me and you."

Boom!

After He Shengzhe finished speaking, spiritual power surged in his body. When he took a step forward, his hands turned into fists, and he grabbed Zeng Jun's shoulder.

Zeng Jun is also very talented. Since he joined Xizhuang, he has also learned a lot. When he stepped back and tilted his body, he avoided He Shengzhe's attack and punched him with a backhand.

"It's interesting, then I'll play with you." He Shengzhe didn't expect Zeng Jun's reaction to be so quick. In the sea of ​​energy, spiritual power surged towards his feet.

Changing the use of fists and palms, he forced Zeng Jun step by step.

In just a few confrontations, Zeng Jun, who was originally at ease, became dangerous.

"Hey, Zeng Jun's time in Sanjie Village is too short, so how could he be He Shengzhe's opponent?" Seeing that Zeng Jun was about to lose, someone sighed.

Rumble!

The power of the three artistic conceptions erupted from Zeng Jun's body, and they all rushed towards He Shengzhe.

"The power of the three artistic conceptions is really good, but unfortunately there is still a big gap with me." After He Shengzhe finished speaking, the power of the four artistic concepts burst out.

Boom!

Zeng Jun's power of artistic conception was suppressed, his blood was surging, and he took a few steps back.

Before he could stabilize his footsteps, He Shengzhe had already landed on him, and one hand turned into a claw, tearing fiercely on Zeng Jun's shoulder.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking broke out, Zeng Jun let out a scream, a large piece of flesh was torn off, and the whole person flew upside down, smashing heavily under the ring.

"Senior Brother Zeng, are you alright?" Fan Yuxiang hurried to Zeng Jun, seeing the bone-thick injury on Zeng Jun's shoulder, couldn't help taking a breath, and quickly helped Zeng Jun up.

Zeng Jun shook his head and said, "I can't die, don't worry!"

"Being overestimated, this is a lesson for you, next time it won't be as simple as a piece of meat." He Shengzhe stared at Zeng Jun who stood up, and said slowly.

"Next time, you will not be my opponent." Zeng Jun was not frightened by He Shengzhe's threat, but said firmly.

"If I had known this, I should have crippled your sea of ​​energy. Let's see what qualifications you have to say this to me?" He Shengzhe's eyes darkened.

It has been less than a month since Zeng Jun entered Sanjiezhuang, but he was able to fight him dozens of moves. And it has been more than two years and almost three years since he entered Sanjie Village.

If Zeng Jun was given such time, he really couldn't be Zeng Jun's opponent.

"How is it? Is there anyone in Xizhuang who dares to come up to challenge?" He Shengzhe returned to the crowd in Dongzhuang. Pan Qingchuan from above glanced at the crowd and said with a smile.

The disciples of Xizhuang didn't dare to finish speaking, and the people of Yemeng all looked at Ye Gu. Without Ye Gu's permission, they didn't dare to take the initiative to fight.

"Senior Brother Pan, I think we should go back, it's no fun wasting time with this group of trash." He Shengzhe stood there with disdain in his eyes.

"Hey, Senior Brother Pan, my little brother Ye Gu has heard your name for a long time. It is better to meet you than to be famous. Today, I, Yemeng, admit defeat on behalf of Xizhuang. I hope you will give me some good words in front of the senior brothers in ASEAN." Everyone in Xizhuang was angry and helpless. At that time, Ye Gu looked at Pan Qingchuan with a flattering smile on his face.

There was still a trace of domineering attitude towards Xizhuang disciples just now, Ye Gu looked like a dog in Dongzhuang.

"Shameless!"

"Yemeng's people are really shameless. Aren't they Yemeng from our Xizhuang?"

"Speak softly, or you will be heard by Ye Gu later, and it will be miserable."

"I got gossip that Ye Liangchen has become Dongzhuang's true disciple."

"No way, Ye Liangchen has always been cultivated by me in Xizhuang, and now he has grown up and went to Dongzhuang?"

Seeing Ye Gu's posture, many Xizhuang disciples became annoyed, but they didn't dare to speak out blatantly.

Pan Qingchuan looked at Ye Gu with a smile on his face, and said, "Unexpectedly, you are Ye Liangchen's younger brother. You are indeed a good-looking talent."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Pan, for your compliment. I may become a disciple of Dongzhuang in the future. I hope Senior Brother Pan will take care of you." Ye Gu smiled at Pan Qingchuan.

Pan Qingchuan knew that Ye Gu's elder brother Ye Liangchen was very talented, and he also knew some legends.

Although Ye Gu in front of him was a waste, he could dismiss it, but he didn't dare to offend Ye Liangchen.

You must know that the leader of ASEAN has sent a message to take care of Ye Liangchen.

"This Ye Gu is such a waste, I really have the urge to go up and beat him up." Dongfang Lingyue stood there, looking at Ye Gu's flattering face, and said ruthlessly.

Lin Xiaoxiang smiled lightly, and said: "He is just relying on the talent of the elder brother. It seems that Ye Liangchen wants to become a true disciple of Dongzhuang, and it really is not a rumor."

"Hmph, Ye Liangchen is also trash in my eyes, I'm going to teach this group of trash in Dongzhuang a lesson now." This time, Lin Xiaoxiang didn't try to dissuade him, but followed Dongfang Lingyue's footsteps towards the ring.

"Look, Senior Sister Dongfang and Senior Sister Lin are about to make a move."

"I heard that the talents of the two of them are stronger than Ye Liangchen. I don't know if it's true or not."

"If the two of them are willing to make a move, they will definitely be able to save some face for me in Xizhuang."

People around looked at Dongfang Lingyue and Lin Xiaoxiang, and began to discuss. (Wanyu Lingshen..4747468)--(Wanyu Lingshen)