C120 belated arrival (1/2)

Two days later.

”Boom!” ”Boom!” ”Boom!”

Within the Inner Mansion's Martial Competition Palace, three muffled sounds echoed continuously.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Martial Competition Palace with a surprised expression on their faces. These three drum beats were the arena fights.

”Someone wants to compete!”

”Let's go take a look.”

Those who weren't aware of this all rushed towards the Martial Competition Palace. Those who were aware of this already had their heads held high in anticipation. They were all looking forward to today's battle.

At this moment, the entire inner palace's Martial Competition Palace was in an uproar.

The disciples of the Inner Palace had nearly filled up the entire fighting palace, while a few Sect Leader s and elders had also appeared one after the other.

”Sword Sect Leader, the disciple you have accepted seems to be the main character in today's arena.”

A Sect Leader looked at Jian Batian and asked.

Jian Batian nodded slightly.

”Hehe, this disciple that the Sword Sect Leader accepted, was crippled by someone earlier.” ”My future accomplishments are limited. Unlike my disciples, who are young and promising, my youngest disciple, Xu Feng, is even more accomplished.”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

Sect Master Tang and Sword Sect Leader, the two of them had a rather deep history, they ate each other the moment they met.

”Is that so?” You seem to have an eldest disciple, your strength is not bad, and you seem to be called Ye Fei. In the past, like Liu Yunqing, you wanted to come under my tutelage, but I rejected you. Aiya, I'm sorry. My memory has always been poor, you should know that. Is Ye Fei really your disciple? ” Jian Batian squinted his eyes into a slit, and said indifferently.

Sect Master Tang's eyes were dark as he took a deep breath.

This was something that he would never be able to get through. Every time Jian Batian brought this matter out, he was always very angry, and what made him most helpless was that he actually could not refute it.

”It's okay. Even though I dislike him, his talent is still better than ordinary people's, his future is limited, but it doesn't matter. You just need to give him an eighth stage Pills, I think it can change his talent.” Jian Batian said softly, ”My disciple, right? He is serious too and easily believed what the woman said. The Martial Soul shattered.

Divine grade martial spirit, damn you, why is it so forced when you get here?

No, Jian Batian was speaking the truth, and he was saying it for the Sect Master Tang to hear.

Sect Master Tang's lips twitched slightly.

”It doesn't matter if my talent is a little lacking, I guess I am, since taking in a disciple requires my character, Chu Qianye can be considered to fit my personality.”

Jian Batian continued, ”I am not a good teacher, I am not comparable to the Sect Master Tang. That disciple of mine is really mischievous. If he were to learn alchemy himself and no one would teach him, he would have to refine a lot of third grade Pills s. Otherwise, he would not be able to pass on his skills.

”Oh right, this guy refined four Puppet a while ago, and one of them even failed. Sigh, my mouth is dry and I won't say anymore. ”

Jian Batian appeared to be extremely pained, while the other Sect Leader s were stunned. After a while, they finally understood what Jian Batian meant and could not help but turn to look at Sect Master Tang.

At this time, Sect Master Tang's expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely dark.

”Disciple, you passed my Martial Skills to Lu Xiaoqing and Ning Yifan, right?”

Xu Feng, who was standing at the side of the stage, couldn't help but be surprised when he suddenly heard his Master's divine sound.

Don't worry, I will definitely cripple this garbage of Chu Qianye's. Just you wait and see.

Hearing this, Sect Master Tang squinted his eyes.

Jian Batian, I'll make you happy first, and we'll see if you can still be happy later on.

Sect Master Tang revealed a calm expression.

”Jian Batian, do you dare to bet with me?”

Hearing that the Sect Master Tang and the Sword Sect Leader wanted to make a bet, everyone revealed an excited expression.

”Why would I not dare?” Jian Batian said indifferently.

”If your Disciple loses, then pass your Nine Tribulation Sword Technique to me, my Disciple.” Sect Master Tang said seriously.

”What if you lose?” Jian Batian's eyes narrowed into slits, as he asked casually.

Sect Master Tang said: ”I will pass my [Sky Splitting Spear Art] to your Disciple.”

Hearing the bet between the two, all the Sect Leader s sucked in a breath of cold air.