Chapter 950 The Man in the Sky 1

The original disciples of Xuanmen all clenched their fists nervously.

I couldn't help but raise my head and look across.

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect looked arrogant and looked at them with contempt and disdain.

There was provocation in that gaze.

Zhang Chi and the others gritted their teeth, suddenly took a step forward, and stood next to Yan Tao, "Young Master, we will make our uncle and you stay here even if we risk our lives!"

"right!"

Regarding age, there is a big gap in cultivation between the disciples of Dixuanmen and the disciples of Tianxuanmen, and they cannot catch up in a short time.

However, facing Wang Changning's almost contemptuous look, the young disciples clenched their fists, their hearts filled with humiliation.

In the past ten years, they have been suppressed by the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

It almost became a kind of inner demon.

It was clear that Uncle Qi's cultivation level was not much inferior to that of Uncle Wang, but he was ridiculed by his peers just because he chose disciples like them who were abandoned by Wang Changning.

Clay figurines are all very angry, not to mention they are still young.

At this time, during the succession ceremony, Wang Changning was treated with contempt as usual, and suddenly, it broke out.

Zhang Chi was the older one among the disciples. He gripped the mahogany sword tightly and pursed his thin lips into a thin line, "Who says we can't defeat you!"

In the slightly silent atmosphere, Zhang Chi's words seemed to be like burning a boat, causing everyone's eyes to freeze slightly.

They couldn't help but look up.

In the world of metaphysics, unless one is extremely talented and beautiful, age can basically represent one's cultivation level.

The older you are, the higher your cultivation level is.

The Qilinzi back then was a surprise to the entire metaphysical world.

Crazy surprise.

Zhang Chi stood up straight stiffly. He raised his head and looked at the disciples of Tianxuan Sect opposite him with a calm face.

The first time there was no evasion.

Be frank and forthright.

Calm as snow.

Only Zhang Chi himself knew how nervous he was.

My whole heart beats out of my chest.

Suddenly, slender white fingers stretched out from the side and placed on Zhang Chi's shoulders. Zhang Chi turned his head sideways and happened to see Yan Tao smiling and raising his brows, "Okay."

"good!"

There was a sudden sound, and someone in the corner of the audience shouted something, followed by everyone applauding.

For this group of young disciples of Xuanmen.

The Third and Fifth Taoist Priests stroked their beards, nodded and smiled, "How many years have passed, as long as the spirit of Xuanmen remains, there will never be a time when it declines."

"Old Baldy, don't you think so?"

Master Wu Wu closed his eyes slightly, held the beads in his right hand and continued chanting sutras, as if he didn't hear what he said, as if they were nothing.

"..." Director Lu watched the show in silence.

"Fighting is not something that can be won by being brave and passionate. It is better for young people to have some self-awareness."

Wang Changning said with a smile. He turned to his seat in the audience and saluted the three seniors from a distance. "Today's bet, I would like to ask the three seniors and all the colleagues present to help bear witness. Whichever party wins will inherit." Xuanmen's qualifications, whichever side loses will immediately get out of Xuanmen!"

While speaking, Wang Changning glanced at Yan Tao from a distance.

But he saw the young man lazily leaning on the man next to him. He was as handsome as a demon, but his eyes were absent-minded, and he was obviously distracted.

Wang Changning...! !

"In that case, let me preside over this battle."

The saint from the Miao border spoke softly. She was wearing a veil and couldn't see clearly. Her voice was far away and ethereal.

As a human being, you really shouldn't set a flag casually. My face hurts so much!