Very arrogant.

But Nie Yong does have the capital to be arrogant.

"Senior Brother Xu, forget it, it's my fault. Nie Yong is a disciple of the Mu Sect. He has been in the sixth level of Qi refining for ten years. It is said that he can break through the seventh level of Qi refining in at most two years."

When Zhou Fang saw this attitude, he was shocked and hurriedly spoke.

Two years ago, Zhou Fang and Xu Xian and others had the same cultivation level, both at the fourth level of Qi Refining. In the past two years, Zhou Fang studied hard and practiced hard, and with a little chance, he just broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

In his mind, Xu Xian would not break through so quickly, and should still be at the fourth level of Qi refining.

When Xu Xian heard this, he nodded, and just said something, which made Zhou Fang stunned.

"What you said makes sense. He is the sixth level of Qi Refining. I went up to bully him. If my senior sister knew about it, she would definitely laugh at me. Listen to you, just forget it."

This was a big voice, and everyone heard it.

Especially Nie Yong, he laughed in anger.

"I have seen many shameless people, but you can rank first. I don't talk to you very quickly. If you are still the same man, come up and don't let everyone look down on you."

Everyone around him suddenly pointed.

Xu Xian really didn't plan to go up at first, but he just forced him to speak, so he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go up.

"This is what you forced me."

Xu Xian took a step from the steps to the ring.

Zhou Fang said it was neither stop nor stop, and he jumped straight into a hurry.

He was afraid that Xu Xian would be beaten up.

However, the sect rules are that only one-on-one can be found on the ring, and no one else is allowed to interfere.

On the stage, Nie Yong still stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "You should understand the rules. Being beaten off the stage or taking the initiative to admit defeat is considered a loss. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"When will it start?" Xu Xian asked

"It has begun." Nie Yong finished speaking, mobilizing the big sword and preparing to use a Tianlang sword energy. However, the big sword had just turned and the spiritual light had just emerged. Xu Xian had already taken two steps to him.

"Ah, you..." Nie Yong was shocked.

"Go down!"

Xu Xian raised his hand and pushed it as if it was ordinary. Nie Yong was already pushed off the ring by an irresistible force, and he fell out ten feet in parallel, landed on the ground, grinding a trace of five or six meters long on the ground, and then stopped.

The big knife fell to the ground, and the man rolled his eyes and fainted.

The original posture of Yushu like a wind disappeared at this moment, and her clothes were grinded in a mess, with white skins exposed in some places, with only a few pieces of rotten cloth hanging.

The scene was silent.

The next moment, there were endless exclamations.

"What's going on?"

"Are you dazzled? Senior Brother Nie was actually pushed down..."

"I understand. This must be the sect's unique skill, Tiangang Moving Mountain Palm."

"It should be that this senior brother couldn't imagine how he rushed over?"

No one answered.

To be honest, Xu Xian was also surprised.

He just subconsciously used the means of wrestling with the cloud sea. After all, Yunhu was extremely fast, and Xu Xian had to deal with this big tiger, so he could only practice his footwork.

As for the push just now, it’s just a simple push.

But Xu Xian didn't pay attention to controlling his strength, and used the strength he used to fight against Yun Hu, and the result turned out like this.

At this time, someone flew onto the ring. When everyone saw it, they hurriedly calmed down.

He is a disciple who is in charge of the Huangmen Ring, and his cultivation is at least in the realm of transformation.

The man looked at Nie Yong, who was unconscious in the distance, looked at Xu Xian again, then took out a talisman and said, "What is your name? Which disciple is your disciple and who is your master."

Three questions in a row.

Xu Xian knew that the person in front of him was responsible for recording the victory or defeat in the arena, so he became famous.

"Xu Xian, Jin Zong Wangyou Peak, master Xie Wuyou."

The disciple from the opposite side, who was in the Transformation Realm, shivered his hands, and looked at Xu Xian's expression again, and was already extremely shocked.

"You, are you the apprentice of the Third Master Uncle?"

Xu Xian nodded.

The fifth generation disciple of the entire Five Elements Sect, named Xie Wuyou, is the third uncle.

Seeing Xu Xian nodding, the disciple changed his expressionless serious look before, and now he walked over with a smile, very kind.

"Junior Brother Xu, your Tiangang Moving Mountain Palm was really powerful just now. You defeated Nie Yong in the Yellow Sect Challenge and replaced his ranking. Now you rank 20th in the Yellow Sect Challenge."

Xu Xian thanked him, but he was wondering what kind of martial arts Tiangang Moving Mountain Palm is.

Xu Xian did not practice any palm technique. He knew it, except for some small spells, only sword technique. Unfortunately, Nie Yong did not last until Xu Xian used his sword. If he used his sword technique, he would be amazed by a large number of people.

As for the ranking of the yellow gate, Xu Xian only felt upset after asking clearly.

In Xu Xian's opinion, this kind of ranking has no use except for that little bit of false reputation. The most troublesome thing is that if someone challenges, he or she must face it.

If you don't come, you're abstaining.

It is a pity that this false reputation is lost, but Xu Xian is afraid of implicating others and pointed at Wangyou Peak. Senior sister Yun E said that if you want to practice well, you must not fall into the majesty of Wangyou Peak.

If you abstain, your senior sister will definitely be furious.

"What if this senior brother, what should I do if someone is not here to encounter challenges from others?"

Xu Xian asked.

The disciple who was in charge of the Huangmen Bing smiled and said, "Usually, in this case, the challengers will come back to fight. There are also some senior brothers and sisters who use clones, magic weapons, swords and other objects to fight."

In fact, it is to leave behind a clone or magic weapon that stores divine thoughts. If someone challenges it and directly fights on his behalf, it is equivalent to challenging the deity.

However, only masters of the sect dare to play this way.

"As far as I know, your senior brother and sister both use the incarnation technique to stand on the list to fight, but they are all in the Tianmen and Earth Gate. There is no similar precedent in the Yellow Gate in our Qi Refining Realm."

This time Xu Xian understood.

If this is the case, Xu Xian really has a way.

He took something out of his treasure bag in his arms and handed it to the other party.

"I'll bother this senior brother. If anyone challenges him in the future, he can use this sword intent to fight."

"Sword Intention Post?"

The disciple took it with a strange look on his face.

This sword intent iron is an ordinary book, and he dares to use the sword intent sticker in Qi Refining Realm. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit nonsense. If it were someone else, he would have scolded him long ago, but Xu Xian's identity is not ordinary, and his disciples under the Third Master Uncle, what if it is true?

After the matter was explained, Xu Xian hurriedly said goodbye and went down to pull Zhou Fang away with the stunned Zhou.

The disciple who was in charge of the yellow sect shook his head.

"It's just a mess. I dare to write a sword intent sticker in a mere Qi Refining Realm. It's simply..."

While muttering, he opened the folded book in his hand. When he opened it, he was shocked and could not move. The people around him were puzzled and saw the other party standing in the ring match, staring at the folded book in his hand motionless.

It took him a long time to close the folded book. In an instant, his face turned pale and sweated like rain.

"how so?"

The moment he opened the sword intent, he felt a sharp sword appear in front of him.

The sword pointed at his throat, as if he would be pierced by a sharp sword as soon as he moved around.

Finally, he remembered that the sword letter was in his hand. When he closed it like this, the terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace.

But if it is a ring battle and the challenger does not have a sword in his hand and cannot get it together, then there is no second possibility except to admit defeat.

After experiencing it once, this disciple dared not think about opening it up. He no longer doubted Xu Xian's words just now, but he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

What he suspected now was that this sword intent sticker was not written by Xu Xian at all.

"Why should I care so much? If something really happens, the above will naturally find out. I, a disciple of the spiritual transformation level, why bother this?"

Thinking of this, he hung the sword intent on the yellow gate tower.
Chapter completed!