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Chapter 868

On the high platform on the side of the Martial Arts Hall, Butler Lin of the Martial Arts Hall was standing respectfully behind the inner sect elder, but at this time, his face looked a little ugly.

"Elder Zhou, I'm afraid this is not appropriate. Our outer sect has not selected the top ten yet..."

Although Deacon Lin looked ugly, he did not dare to be disrespectful to the elders of Beihaodian, the inner gate.

"What's wrong? The atmosphere in your outer sect is really getting worse and worse. It's so slow to decide on the top ten for such an important matter!"

Elder Zhou, who was in front of Deacon Lin, frowned and shouted: "I didn't count on you anyway, I'm just going through the motions due to the instructions of the palace master."

Hearing this, Deacon Lin's expression changed, and a flash of anger flashed across his face. However, behind Elder Zhou, he did not dare to act impudently.

"If thirty outer disciples hadn't entered Taihao Holy Lake, I don't think there would be any need to leave after such a formality."

A flash of displeasure flashed across Elder Zhou's brows, and he said impatiently.

"Junior brothers, in my opinion, you should continue to compete here to compete for the top ten. As for the competition for the teleportation array of the Holy City, leave it to us."

In the center of the fighting platform, a young man narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.

As soon as these words came out, many outer disciples immediately felt dissatisfied. These words were too arrogant!

"That's Zhong Zian, the palace master's registered disciple!"

Among the outer disciples, there were also many knowledgeable people who recognized this arrogant guy.

When they heard the name Zhong Zian, many outer disciples had a look of fear in their eyes.

It is said that three years ago, he was promoted to the inner sect by the palace master and accepted as a registered disciple. At that time, he was already in the realm of half-step venerable.

Although the status of a registered disciple is not as good as that of a direct disciple, how can a person who can be accepted as a registered disciple by the master of the palace be less talented?!

And Zhong Zian has never broken through to the Venerable Realm in three years. I am afraid that this is not because he is not strong enough at all, but because he is deliberately suppressing it!

This guy is probably the trump card prepared by Taihao Holy Land for this competition for the Holy Cities!

In the outer sect, he was already ranked number one, and no one could shake his position. But among the inner sect, he could get guidance from the master of Beihao Palace at any time. How strong is his strength?

!

"No wonder the Holy Land is not too worried about this. It turns out that Zhong Zian has not yet broken through to the Venerable Realm!"

"With his strength, he is already invincible compared to His Majesty, right?"

"Well, I once heard a senior fellow from the inner sect mention it in the City of All Saints. It was said that in a certain mission, all the demons died in his hands!"

"Hiss... Demon Lord? That famous lunatic? No wonder there are no wanted searches for him recently. It turns out he is dead!"

After learning the identity of this young man, there were shouts of exclamation.

However, most of the outer sect disciples are still a little angry and dissatisfied. Even if Zhong Zian is famous, but with his words, he has rejected the entire outer sect disciples. Isn't this too inappropriate?

What's more, didn't Zhong Zian walk out through the outer door?

"Senior Brother Zhong, our outer disciples are eligible to participate in the election for this quota every year. Your decision is a bit excessive."

Next to the martial arts platform, an outer disciple walked down from one of the martial arts platforms, his voice a little angry.

This person is the most powerful among the outer disciples...Yu Feiquan!

In terms of strength, although he does not have such a dazzling record of killing the powerful ones in the Venerable Realm, he will definitely not be inferior to the ordinary powerful ones in the Venerable Realm.

As soon as Yu Feiquan stood up, he immediately aroused the tacit support of many outer disciples who had some anger in their hearts.

However, the latter was the famous Zhong Zian. Even if they supported him, they did not dare to say anything. After all, the latter's strength and status were far beyond their comparison.

In the eyes of Yu Feiquan and many outer disciples, Zhong Zian on the stage scanned the entire audience. For a moment, those eyes that originally had the intention of attacking him disappeared. No one dared to look directly at him.

Under the martial arts platform, Yu Feiquan was the only one standing there, and he seemed to feel the sadness and anger of some lone heroes.

Faced with this situation, Yu Feiquan sighed in his heart. He had expected this situation a long time ago.

At this time, the aura fluctuations on each of the ten people on the fighting stage were extremely powerful. Every one of them put a lot of pressure on him. Obviously, no one was ordinary.

Even he was a little afraid, let alone the other outer disciples.

"Senior Brother Zhong, I think what Senior Brother Yu said is correct. Since this is the rule in the Holy Land every year, I think it's better not to break the rules."

At this moment, a faint smile suddenly sounded, and immediately, two figures were seen walking out of the crowd and standing resolutely beside Yu Feiquan.

When they heard this voice, many people were stunned for a while. After seeing the two people clearly, countless outer disciples suddenly had fiery looks in their eyes.

"Is it you?"

The two people who came out were Qin Yichen and Li Yuanba. When he saw them, a look of surprise flashed in Yu Feiquan's eyes, and he nodded gratefully and said, "Thank you!"

"Senior Brother Yu, you don't have to be polite, we are also from the outer sect!"

Qin Yichen said with a smile.

But Li Yuanba didn't say a word, staring straight at a beautiful figure on the stage. No one knew what he was thinking. As for Zhong Zian, he didn't look directly at him at all.

"Um?"

I originally thought there would be two powerful thorns, but when I felt the auras of the two people, one at the middle stage of the imperial realm and the other at the advanced level of the imperial realm, there was a look of ridicule on the faces of many people on the martial arts stage.

emerge.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Who gave you the courage to talk to Senior Brother Zhong Zian like this?!"

"It's a good thing to be passionate, but it's not a good thing to be underestimated."

On the fighting stage, several talented young men laughed out loud, with no trace of ridicule in their voices.

Only Zhong Zian and Mu Yanzhen at the center did not utter any words of ridicule.

Mu Yanzhen knew their identities, and was extremely troubled by that fiery gaze, while Zhong Zian had an intuition that told him that these two people were probably not ordinary emperor-level experts.

He didn't pay much attention to Yu Feiquan, but he sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from these two people.

"Hey, boys, what are your names?"

On one side, a young man from the inner gate smiled contemptuously.

"I'm Qin Yichen..."
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