The tall youth, body refining seventh level strength, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He dared to be the first to go on stage, so he naturally had some confidence.
Actually, what was more, everyone knew that if they did not go on stage in front of them. There would be no more chances after that. Once Lin Qingtong and the others stepped onto the stage, it would represent the end of the inner sect
competition.
Even if they couldn't get first place, they had to show their true strength.
After a while, someone went up the stage.
The two of them didn't waste any time and directly started the battle.
The tall youth dared to be the first to go up the stage, so his strength was naturally not bad, even though he was only at the seventh layer of Body Refining Tier. But compared to similarly a body refining seventh level opponent, he was a bit stronger.
In the end, the tall youth naturally won.
"Next, who's next!"
If he won, his aura would naturally soar.
The tall youth did not rest as he once again surveyed the crowd. His gaze was filled with disdain!
According to the rules, if he did not win the next match, he would have an hour's time to rest and recover his energy.
However, whether he would rest or not was entirely up to everyone to decide.
Although this was only the beginning, the disciples of the Outer Sect were watching with great interest.
The seventh level of Body Refining was considered an expert in the Outer Sect.
Some of the people who knew the tall young man even shouted, "Senior Brother Gao, do your best! Defeat all the challengers!"
Not only did these shouts not make anyone feel annoyed, it also made the atmosphere of the scene even livelier.
Everyone was young and liked this kind of liveliness. At the same time, they could also become the focal point of the crowd.
With support, the tall youth revealed a smile. He looked at the people who were participating in this competition and became even more provocative.
Soon after, someone couldn't take it anymore and shouted, 'I'll do it!" A thin and weak youth leapt high into the air before landing lightly on the arena.
This hand displayed the thin youth's extremely powerful control. The movement technique he cultivated also reached an extremely high level.
Quite a few people cheered in succession!
Compared to his body size, the thin youth was half a head shorter in front of the tall youth.
However, as the two fought, the thin youth completely gained the upper hand.
In the end, he used his absolute advantage to defeat the tall youth.
And this was not the end. It was only the beginning.
Following that, more and more body refining seventh level disciples entered the arena. There were some who won three or four matches in a row, some who failed in a challenge, and there were also some who just won one match and were defeated again..
Although many people were excited watching this, feeling that the matches on the arena were extremely brilliant, in the eyes of veteran inner court disciples, it was not much to watch.
What they were looking forward to was still those Body Refining Stage Layer Nine people.
Slowly, the body refining eighth level disciples went onto the arena, making the body refining seventh level disciples retreat to the side.
Naturally, along with the body refining eighth level disciples making their moves, the inner sect competition also became more and more exciting, and from time to time, cries of alarm sounded out. Different martial techniques continuously erupted with powerful might. The atmosphere became more and more explosive, and the battles on the arena also became more and more intense.
Another body refining eighth level disciple won. This person already won seven matches in a row, and a Great Strength Collapsing Mountain Fist cultivated to the consummate level, sweeping through everything before it!
The numerous exclamations of shock were
all because of this person.
The long-faced youth standing beside Tan Minghong said disdainfully, "With just this bit of strength, what's there to shout and shout about? Watch me go and deal with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he went onto the arena.
This caused an even greater uproar.
The first Body Refining Stage Layer Nine disciple of the inner court competition had finally stepped onto the arena!
Next was the real exciting and intense moment of the inner court competition!
Everyone was in high spirits, and they were extremely excited.
"You can admit defeat!" The long-faced youth looked at the eighth level body refinement disciple who'd won seven matches in a row, and spoke with an indisputable tone.
Even if he'd won seven battles in a row, this body refinement eighth level disciple still didn't show any signs of fatigue, and his aura was imposing. At this moment, hearing the long-faced youth's words, he refused without even thinking.
The long-faced youth harrumphed, "You overestimate yourself."
Dong!
In the next moment, the long-faced youth stamped his foot on the ground, causing countless dust particles to fly into the air.
The long-faced youth's palm moved like a fish's tail, and then he suddenly slapped out. A burst of palm wind blew away the dust. In an instant, everyone's vision was somewhat obstructed.
Almost at the same time, the long-faced youth's profound footsteps rapidly approached the body refining eighth level disciple. Just as the latter reacted, he punched out.
Bang!
Simple and crude, suppressing others with force, this eighth level Body Refinement disciple was directly sent flying.
The battle instantly ended!
Many disciples of the Outer Sect swallowed their saliva. In the Outer Sect, Body Refining Stage Layer Nine disciples rarely made a move. At this moment, they had finally witnessed how strong these guys who stood at the peak of the Outer Sect were. The Body Refining Stage Layer Nine was also at the peak of Body Refining Tier.
Compared to the eighth level of Body Refining Tier, his strength was much stronger.
Today, they finally understood.
Even some of the inner sect disciples started to become interested. This time, the overall strength of the new inner sect disciples was indeed a little stronger.
This long-faced young man was a little stronger than an ordinary Body Refining
Stage Layer Nine warrior.
At this moment, the long-faced young man turned around and looked at Tan Minghong and the others. But right after that, his gaze turned to Yang Fan. When Yang Fan ignored them, he still wanted to defeat Lin Qingtong. This made them very unhappy.
"Yang Fan, do you dare to come and fight?" The long-faced young man looked down at Yang Fan with a playful expression.
Many disciples of the Outer Sect, as well as the senior inner circle disciples, had never thought that the long-faced young man would take the initiative to challenge Yang Fan. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Yang Fan.
Regarding Yang Fan, even the senior inner circle disciples had heard a lot about him during this period of time.
However, they didn't know exactly how strong Yang Fan was, but they could only guess.
After all, Yang Fan had just broken through to the Body Refining Stage Layer Nine not long ago.
Tan Minghong helped to provoke Yang Fan, "Why? Didn't you say you would defeat Sister Linshi? Are vou afraid now?
Don't tell me you only know how to brag?
He kept interrogating with a sarcastic tone.
Everyone smacked their lips. If they were Yang Fan, they would probably be so angry that their chests would explode.
Yang Fan glanced at Tan Minghong, and then spat out two words.
"Clown."
Everyone couldn't help but cough a few times. Yang Fan really dared to say that.
However, after saying that, everyone looked at Tan Minghong. They remembered that the latter had deliberately provoked Yang Fan just now and had a mocking expression on his face.
It really did look like a clown jumping around on his own.
Tan Minghong's face was full of anger. He was about to mock Yang Fan when Yang Fan suddenly went onto the stage. He had to swallow what he wanted to say.
Looking at the long-faced young man, Yang Fan smiled lightly and said, "It's meaningless for you to be alone. Let's have some fun today."
The long-faced young man's expression was cold. Yang Fan had embarrassed Tan Minghong, but he had a good relationship with Tan Minghong.
When he heard Yang Fan's words, his tone was cold. "Tell me, what kind of fun do you want to play?"
Everyone was also curious about what
Yang Fan meant by his words. They all looked at Yang Fan, waiting for his answer.
Yang Fan looked at the long-faced young man and smiled. He was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he turned his gaze to Tan Minghong and the others. After that, Yang Fan said something that stunned everyone.
"It's very simple. Didn't you all say that you wanted to teach me a lesson? Then let's do it together."