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Hearing this, Chen Dong suddenly became furious: "The ten big locust trees belong to the ten members on the combat power rankings. Everyone knows this!"

"Oh?" Jiang Yifeng opened his eyes again and sneered: "Is it in the sect rules? Please turn it out and show it to me!"

Chen Dong was stunned.

The right to use the ten large locust trees belongs to the ten members of the combat power rankings. This is an unspoken rule among the outer disciples and is not included in the sect rules.

And the reason why this has become an unspoken rule that everyone recognizes is because the ten people on the combat power list are among the ten strongest people in the outer sect, and no one dares to steal them!

But it's different when it comes to a deacon. Even if he's ranked number one on the combat power list, he can't beat him.

The point is, as a senior disciple of the inner sect, he can definitely enjoy better resources, so why would he come to rob the outer sect of this inconspicuous big locust tree?

What anger is there? It should have come out yesterday. Chen Dong was beaten by him in public. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?

As for pursuing and fighting so fiercely, how small-minded do you have to be?

Chen Dong wanted to say something else, but Bai Feichen and the others gathered around him.

"Forget it, forget it, we're fine over there."

"Yes, if Deacon Jiang wants to be here, let him be here..."

Everyone wanted to pull Chen Dong away because they really couldn't afford to offend Jiang Yifeng.

Chen Dong became more and more angry as he thought about it. He really wanted to fight Jiang Yifeng to the death, but he knew that he was no match for Jiang Yifeng.

What should I do if I have nowhere to vent my anger?

Chen Dong shook off everyone, walked a few steps to the side, came to another big locust tree, pointed at one of them and said: "Meng Qiliang, go to the martial arts platform, I want to challenge you!"

Meng Qiliang, a mid-level sixth-level spiritual master, ranked ninth in the outer sect's combat power rankings.

When Chen Dong said this, everyone around him was dumbfounded.

Meng Qiliang stood up, pointed at his nose in disbelief and said, "You want to challenge me?"

"Yes, I want to challenge you, go to the martial arts arena!"

Chen Dong turned around and walked towards the martial arts platform.

In the outer sect's combat power rankings, low-ranking people can challenge high-ranking people, and those in high-ranking positions cannot refuse.

Chen Dong is actually not interested in rankings. He doesn't like to be in the limelight, and he doesn't have many spiritual stones.

But now he was so angry that he was eager to find someone to vent to, and he really wanted to find a big locust tree for him and his friends to practice.

Therefore, Meng Qiliang was shot even though he was lying down, and became cannon fodder between Chen Dong and Jiang Yifeng.

The key is that Chen Dong only challenged Zhou Wenxiong last week. Everyone knows how difficult it was for him to fight in that battle. It has only been a week and he is about to challenge Meng Qiliang?

"Boy, are you too crazy!" Meng Qiliang stared at Chen Dong's back and said angrily: "You can beat Zhou Wenxiong, do you think you can beat me?"

"Come with me if you have the ability!" Chen Dong said loudly.

"Go ahead and see if I don't beat you to pieces!" Meng Qiliang strode forward.

Well, this time it was a hornet's nest. The whole square was excited. At least two-thirds of them stood up and went to the fighting stage with them.

The competition on the ranking list is already eye-catching, not to mention that Chen Dong picked two people in a row in a week!

Even some of the deacons were attracted, and Deacon Jiang went over to take a look.

A large group of people soon arrived at the martial arts platform.

Bai Feichen and others tried their best to dissuade Chen Dong from being so impulsive. It would be difficult to deal with Zhou Wenxiong, let alone Meng Qiliang?

They thought that Chen Dong was still a fifth-level psychic, and that he was not happy to challenge Meng Qiliang, who was in the middle of a sixth-level psychic.

Chen Dong said: "It's okay, just look at me."

Then he walked to the stage.

…

Under the fighting stage.

Several deacons stood together.

"Deacon Jiang, why are you targeting that kid? Did he offend you somewhere?" one of the deacons asked.

"Hmph, I feel bad when I see him. How crazy is a new disciple?" Jiang Yifeng sneered.

"He is the disciple in charge of Deacon Huang. Why don't he give Deacon Huang some face?" asked another deacon.

"Deacon Huang?" Jiang Yifeng became more and more disdainful: "If you give him ten courages, he won't dare to compete with me!"

Several other deacons shook their heads one after another, feeling that Jiang Yifeng was a little crazy, but they didn't say anything because the matter was none of their business.

…

On the fighting stage.

Chen Dong and Meng Qiliang were already standing face to face.

Meng Qiliang still couldn't hold back the fire in his heart: "Chen Dong, are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"What's so uncertain about that?"

"I know you have the ability to leapfrog challenges, but you have trouble dealing with Zhou Wenxiong..."

"Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Chen Dong released the sixth-level divine aura from his body.

Level 6 psychic!

Not only did Meng Qiliang suddenly change his expression on the stage, everyone in the audience also looked incredulous.

A week ago, when Chen Dong challenged Zhou Wenxiong, he was only a fifth-level psychic!

This upgrade speed is a bit too monstrous.

"What the hell happened..." Bai Feichen was stunned. He only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Chen Dong.

"Senior Brother Chen is really incredible..." Pang Chengye was extremely excited and couldn't help but want to applaud Chen Dong.

Even Jiang Yifeng frowned slightly. This speed must be unprecedented. Even if Chen Dong is a rich man with a lot of spiritual stones, it is impossible for him to upgrade so quickly!

On the stage, Chen Dong had already drawn the King of Wu Sword and said coldly to Meng Qiliang: "Where is your sword?"

In Qingyun Temple, most people use swords, and this rule has not changed for hundreds of years.

Meng Qiliang reluctantly drew his sword.

Chen Dong continued: "Want to bet on some lottery prizes?"

Adding glory to the martial arts arena is a normal operation for disciples.

Meng Qiliang shook his head like a rattle: "No, I won't add any color."

Just kidding, Chen Dong can kill Zhou Wenxiong at the early stage of level 6 spiritual communication at the early stage of level 5 spiritual communication.

Now that he is in the early stage of the sixth level of spiritual communication, it is not too easy to kill him, who is in the middle stage of the sixth level of spiritual communication, it is too simple!

"Okay, let's start!"

Chen Dongli shouted, suddenly raised the sword body, and quickly came out with the "Golden Snake Out of the Hole" move, and a small red air sword tore the air.

Xuantian Sword Technique, the fifth style!

Meng Qiliang had seen the power of this sword. When Chen Dong challenged Zhou Wenxiong, he was watching from the audience.

At that time, he felt that there was no problem for him to take the sword.

But times have changed, and Chen Dong is already in the early stages of a sixth-level psychic.

The power of this sword is certainly better than before!

Now Meng Qiliang had no confidence at all, but he still mustered up his energy to take this move.

"Seven-star ghost evil spirit!"

Meng Qiliang shouted angrily, and seven sharp Qi swords suddenly shot out.

It's a pity that the seven qi swords can't defeat Chen Dong's one qi sword.

With a "swish" sound, the "golden snake came out of the hole" passed through many obstacles and sank into Meng Qiliang's chest in an instant.

High-level martial arts are so domineering!

Of course, this sword would not kill Meng Qiliang, but it was enough to force Meng Qiliang to the edge of the ring with a bang.

Blood flowed down his chest.

"Come again!" Chen Dong yelled angrily, and wanted to use another move to get the golden snake out of the hole.

"That's enough, I admit defeat." Meng Qiliang covered his chest, breathing heavily, and his face turned pale.

"Accept." Chen Dong raised his hand and took back the King Wu Sword.

Of course there was silence in the audience, everyone was stunned.
To be continued...