I thought these young Maoshan disciples had similar cultivation levels, and this competition might have been stalemate for a while. Unexpectedly, someone decided the winner in less than three minutes after the battle started.

The winner was the first Taoist priest in his thirty years old to jump onto the ring, and the Taoist quotation was Jixuan.

His opponent is a 24 or 25-year-old Taoist priest.

At the beginning, the two of them only tried each other for a few moves, but the Taoist priest named Chi Xuan suddenly released a big move. The golden light of the magic sword in his hand flashed and turned into a giant sword. With the momentum of thunder, it slashed towards his opponent.

Poor Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, so he was chopped off the ring by Ji Xuan's sword and vomited blood on the spot. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Master Chixuan succeeded with a blow and was naturally very proud and bowed to the injured Taoist priest below: "Junior Brother Chian, I'll give in."

Soon, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe walked over and shouted: "Zhi Xuan, a disciple of the Master Songbao, won!"

In this way, a group of young Taoist priests cheered loudly under the ring, probably all of whom were fellow disciples of Jixuan.

Immediately, Chixuan jumped down from the ring and was surrounded by his fellow brothers, saying some compliments.

Another Taoist priest in his forties walked over, patted Chi Xuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, the flag is winning, and there is no suspense for my disciple Chi Xuan to enter the top ten."

"Thank you for your teachings, it's all for your contribution." Master Na Chixuan hurriedly saluted the priest.

I took a look and there were more than a dozen Taoist priests surrounding Chi Xuan, who should be all disciples of the Songbao Zhenren.

I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest beside me and said, "Old Luo, why are there so many disciples from Songbao Zhenren?"

"This is normal. Every person in Maoshan Sect will have to accept at least four or five disciples. Only my master, I am the only disciple. The main reason is that my master was destroyed in the dantian Qihai and his cultivation was stagnant. No one was willing to worship him as his master. My master taught me one, which was quite worry-free." The sloppy Taoist said distractedly.

We were chatting here, and suddenly, the Taoist Master Chixuan, who had won the ring, looked at us, and then walked straight towards us with a few brothers.

"Oh, isn't this Jiwen? You kid is here to participate in the competition, too?" Jixuan looked up and down at the sloppy Taoist priest and said sarcastically.

The sloppy Taoist bowed his hand and said with a smile: "I have met Senior Brother Chixuan, so I'll try my luck too."

"You guy is so lucky. Fortunately, you didn't meet me, otherwise you guy would be the one lying under the ring now." Master Chixuan said with some sarcasm.

As soon as these words were spoken, all of us changed our faces, especially Kasan, and the murderous aura on our bodies suddenly emerged.

Damn, in front of us, we dare to be here. Don’t think that we don’t dare to deal with him in Maoshan Sect.

However, the sloppy Taoist priest looked at us and signaled us not to be impulsive. However, he still smiled and said to Ji Xuan: "In the next competition, you may meet Senior Brother Ji Xuan. At that time, Senior Brother must show mercy."

"Don't worry, kid, we have grown up together. I will definitely show mercy and will not kill you." Chi Xuan laughed.

The anger of several of us continued to rise, and I could already feel Kasan having a murderous thought.

Suddenly, I found that the elder Long Shan Zhenren next to the ring looked towards us. I quickly pulled Kasan and signaled him to relieve the fire. Although there was a real person in the Maoshan Sect, I couldn't be too presumptuous.

It seemed that I felt something was wrong with us, and Master Song Bao, the master of Jixuan, also walked towards us.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Bao Zhenren glanced at us.

"Master, it's okay, I just saw Ji Wen. I haven't seen him for a long time, so I'll talk to him about the past." Ji Xuan said with a smile.

Song Bao Zhenren glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked, "Where is your master, why didn't you come here? You won't be drunk again, right?"

"Uh, uncle, my master has a few drinks and is taking a nap, maybe it will come in a while." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled awkwardly.

"Master, my master is still like that, I am drunk every day." Chi Xuan said, neither big nor small.

"Shut up, you bastard, how can you say whatever you want?" Song Bao Zhenren angrily scolded.

Chi Xuan lowered his head in fear and dared not speak anymore.

Then, Master Song Bao exchanged a few greetings with the sloppy Taoist priest, and then took his disciples away. When he left, he looked at Kasan with a little fear.

Zhenren Songbao is still very tactful. The murderous aura on Kasan just now alarmed Elder Long Shan. He was so close that he naturally felt that Kasan was a ruthless character and quickly took his apprentice away.

If Kasan really angered, his disciples would probably not be enough to kill Kasan.

Kasan's lawless personality is definitely exactly the same as his master.

As soon as Master Songbao and his apprentice turned around, Kasan said gloomyly: "What!"

I don’t know if the real person Songbao heard it, but he walked faster anyway.

We were also very angry. I couldn't help but look at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked, "Lao Luo, this guy named Ji Xuan has a grudge against you. Why do you even have a gun and a stick when you talk?" ωωw..net

"Oh, don't mention it. When I was a child, my master drank a lot of wine all day long. Apart from teaching me cultivation, I didn't care much about me. I had no other brothers, so I was often bullied by brothers from other branches. This Jixuan was the most cruel one who bullied me when I was a child. I remember when I was ten years old, he beat me up and lay down in bed for seven or eight days. Now I see this guy still has a psychological shadow." The sloppy Taoist said depressedly.

Alas, when I heard the sloppy Taoist priest laughing and saying these, I seemed to be able to understand his pain at that time, because I was miserable when I was a child and was regarded as an ominous person in the village. No one except Xiaopang dared to play with me, and no one dared to bully me. It was too late to hide from me.

In this case of the sloppy Taoist priest, he suffered a lot of losses when he was a child. Songhe Zhenren was the only disciple, while Songhe Zhenren's brothers each had at least four or five disciples. The sloppy Taoist priest had no help but could only be bullied.
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