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"Seven fiends technique!" Elder Tong and Chi hanbing stood up at the same time. As elders of the ethereal sect, they had heard of the seven fiends skill, but they did not expect that a human cultivator had actually cultivated it.

"It\'s indeed the seven fiends technique. I didn\'t expect this technique to be so powerful that even a peak Saint-level master can\'t break it." Zhuo fanglin wasn\'t the only one who was exalting himself. Elder Jie was also stroking his long beard, and he couldn\'t hide the smug look on his face.

Elder Tong and Chi hanbing looked a little dejected. They didn\'t expect that someone from the Xie family would have learned the demon God clan\'s seven fiends technique. Their future was limitless. Even if one of them became the official sovereign, they would probably not have much say in the future. After all, even the official sovereign was not willing to offend a cultivator with a bright future and risk the future of the entire sect residence.

"Hahahaha! Who wants to challenge me, Zhuo fanglin? come on up! Come up!" Zhuo fanglin pointed at the disciples who had yet to participate in the competition and laughed wildly to his heart\'s content.

There was still a deathly silence below. Previously, Zhuo fanglin had defeated Zhao Dahai too suddenly, and no one had seen it clearly. This time, however, they had seen it clearly. Even Xiang Yunzhi\'s sword, which was at the peak of Sage level, could not injure him. If they went up, they would only be looking for a beating.

"What\'s wrong? you don\'t dare to come up? Don\'t you guys always look down on me and bully me? come on up, come up if you have the guts. I\'ll torture you all to death one by one, hahahaha. " Seeing that no one responded, Zhuo fanglin became even more arrogant.

"He\'s too arrogant. I\'ll try." Zi Yin said.

"Wait, you\'re not his match." Ling Chuxi pulled Zi Yin back.

The defense of Zhuo fanglin\'s Demonic Cultivation technique was too strong. With Zi Yin\'s current strength, she was definitely not his match.

"Mr. Yue, let\'s draw lots." Elder Tong said.

"Next round, bamboo stream valley, Fang Pingzhou." Yue Jianqing read out a name.

Everyone\'s gaze turned to a disciple from the bamboo Creek Valley. That disciple was silent for a moment before saying,"I ... Admit defeat."

This was the first time someone had admitted defeat, but there was no laughter in the arena. Even Xiang Yunzhi had been defeated by a single sword strike, so it was reasonable for this disciple to admit defeat. After all, it was only a competition within the sect, and there was no need to fight to the death. In the face of absolute strength, it was not shameful to admit defeat.

"Admit defeat, you actually admitted defeat. Coward, next, who\'s next? where are the Hanqing pool\'s people, where the hell did they go?" Zhuo fanglin continued to roar.

All of the Han Qingchi disciples \'expressions changed at the same time. It was one thing for Zhuo fanglin to be arrogant, but to actually point out han Qingchi\'s name and scold him ... This had already exceeded the limits of their tolerance.

"I\'ll go. " Shi chenhua\'s face darkened, and he was about to step forward. The evil young master Shi was a well-known tyrant in green cloud Town. He had always been the one bullying others, and had never been bullied by others (Oh, except Ling Chuxi). Even if he knew that he was no match for them, he could not swallow this insult.

"Come back." Ling Chuxi stopped Shi chenhua and took two steps forward."I\'ll go," she said indifferently.

Without waiting for Yue Jianqing to continue drawing lots, Ling Chuxi lightly jumped up onto the high platform.

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