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Chapter 103 Unkindness and injustice

A figure that jumped off the bloody platform became the focus of attention for a moment.

"It's Chu Yang, what is he going to do?"

The disciples of the Jiwu Sect on the rooftop were shocked.

"Chu Yang!"

Over the bloody platform, Yang Chen, the eagle prince standing on the black eagle, had a rosy murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If he hadn't been afraid of the powerful people of the Jiwu Sect, he would have swept down and killed Chu Yang.

On the bloody platform, Baili Qing stopped and turned around, looking up at Chu Yang, "The inner gate competition, on the bloody platform, life and death are fate, do you want to intervene and break the rules of the sect?"

As soon as Baili Qing opened his mouth, he used the sect rules to oppress Chu Yang.

"Sect rules?"

Chu Yang laughed sarcastically, "Baili Qing, you really became a "biaozi" and still want to set up a archway."

Baili Qing's face darkened, and his body was full of momentum, as if he would attack Chu Yang at any time.

"Chu Yang, go back, can you? Do you want to break the rules of the sect?" Law enforcement elders and Kun took a step forward, staring at Chu Yang with cold eyes, like a demon snake that devours people.

He is a law enforcement elder, and his disciples do not abide by the sect's rules.

However, Chu Yang seemed to have not heard He Kun's words, and looked at Baili Qing calmly. On his body, the sword was stern and was about to come out!

"Sect Master, you have also seen that Chu Yang relies on his talent and your importance to him, and is lawless, which will damage the face of our Jiwu Sect." He was ignored by Chu Yang, and the storm on He Kun's face changed, and he said to the sect leader Ye Nantian.

"Chu Yang."

Ye Nantian finally spoke, "Go back."

"Sect Master, I have something to say." Chu Yang looked up and looked at Ye Nantian without being humble or saying a word.

"You said." Ye Nantian nodded.

For a moment, even the older generation of powerful men from Hehuan Sect and Jiwu Sect had their eyes concentrated on Chu Yang. They were all curious about what this lawless young man wanted to say.

"The inner sect competition, winning the inner sect ranking is for glory, a bloody battle, a battle of life and death, and is intended to encourage inner sect disciples to do their best! Chu Yang dares to ask the sect leader, but that's the case?"

Chu Yang opened his mouth.

Ye Nantian nodded, "It's true."

"Although in the world of warriors, survival of the fittest, the fittest survives, this inner sect competition, fighting between the two people does not really have an irresolvable death hatred. If the skills are inferior to those of others, it is understandable that they are killed. But if one party admits defeat and the sect does not stop it, wouldn't it be heartbreaking?"

Chu Yang's tone was clanging and continued, "The reason they entered the sect was nothing more than pursuing martial arts. Is it just for the sake of a mere inner sect competition to deprive them of their power to survive?"

I have to say that Chu Yang's words made most of the disciples of the Jiwu Sect nodded, and they all felt it was reasonable.

Even Ye Nantian had no way to refute it for the time being.

"Hmph! The rules of the sect can't let your child question it!" He Kun spoke again, his voice cold.

Chu Yang completely ignored He Kun, took a step forward, and spoke again, "Before, there were so many fights, many people fell in the fight, and many people gave in. Their opponents were concerned about the feelings of their classmates and let them live a life."

"This is benevolence and righteousness!"

Chu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes gathered on Baili Qing's body, and he spoke clangly, "However, not everyone in the sect can be kind and righteous! Some people, when they get crazy, are even more crazy than mad dogs!"

boom!

Chu Yang, in front of so many people, demoted Baili Qing to a mad dog!

Baili Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. On him, a terrible aura roared. Chu Yang actually compared him to a mad dog. It's really damn!

"Why, I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed?"

Chu Yang laughed sarcastically, "You have a talent that is far beyond ordinary people. You are proud of yourself and you are understandable. However, today, you, Baili Qing, fought with Zhao Nan, and in full view of everyone, he had already admitted defeat. You and him have no life and death hatred, but you are going to force him into the Jedi and even kill him!"

"Zhao Nan, you are your fellow disciple, not your enemy, just an inner sect competition. If he admits defeat, you will not bother him. You must kill him. I am curious. Could it be that the sect trains you to become a talent to let you kill your fellow disciples who have already admitted defeat in the inner sect competition? No matter how successful you achieve in martial arts, just this point, you, Baili Qing, are unkind and unrighteous!"

"If a person who is unkind and unrighteous like you, in the future, if the sect is in trouble, will you still expect to save him? At that time, the first traitor in the sect will probably be you, Baili Qing! A person like you, no matter how talented he is, even if he really becomes the number one person in the inner sect, what's the use for the sect?"

The disciples of Jiwu Sect on the rooftop nodded again, feeling that every word Chu Yang said was reasonable. Even some elders of the sect could not help but look at each other. Chu Yang's words entered their hearts and touched a certain string.

Yes, even if you cultivate them, what is the use of those who are unkind and unrighteous?

Just a ungrateful wolf.

When the sect cultivates disciples, they naturally hope that the sect disciples can be loyal to the sect and contribute to the sect. If they are not good, at least they will not abandon the sect when they are in trouble.

"Chu Yang, are you challenging my patience?"

Taking a step forward, Bai Li Qing's aura soared into the sky, as if he would kill Chu Yang at any time.

Seeing Chu Yang's words completely angered Baili Qing, and in his words, he completely controlled Baili Qing's emotions. In the sky, the older generation of strong men showed their eyes, and there was only one person, the old man in the blood robe sitting on the giant beast, had a gloomy face. After all, the person who was demoted now was his closed disciple.

"Nan Tian, ​​perhaps, it's time for the sect to change. The rules are dead, and people are alive." The beautiful woman spoke, exhaling like an orchid.

“Yes, Master.”

Ye Nantian took the order, and he knew that his master was also touched by Chu Yang's words.

He had to sigh, Chu Yang, a great talent.

"From now on, in the inner gate competition, as long as one party admits defeat, the other party shall not kill again. Those who violate shall be killed! Those who admit defeat shall not take action again. Those who violate shall be killed!"

At present, Ye Nantian, as the supreme sect leader, re-established the rules of the inner sect of the Wumen.

For a moment, everyone present was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes gathered on Chu Yang, and the rules of the inner sect competition changed for him in a few words.

Chu Yang couldn't help but be shocked. Unexpectedly, what he said really made the sect make concessions.

For a moment, he couldn't help but look up and looked at the beautiful woman who was surrounded by hundreds of larks in the sky. The beautiful woman was also looking at him and smiling at him.

"Little guy, work hard, the future of the sect is in your hands."

A light voice came from his ears, and Chu Yang understood that it was the beautiful woman's condensation voice.

Above the sky, the three older generation strong men of Hehuan Sect and the sect leader of Hehuan Sect, their faces were extremely solemn.

An eighteen-nine-year-old sixth-level warrior in the Lingwu Realm, even if he took spiritual medicine and spiritual fruit, it was enough to be shocking. More importantly, this son not only had outstanding martial arts talents, but also had extremely careful thoughts.

This son, a few words, changed the rules of Jiwu Sect, and the importance that Jiwu Sect attached to him was obvious.

In the future, if this boy grows up, he will definitely be a peerless figure in the Yunyue Kingdom, catching up with the first person in the contemporary young generation, Prince Li Xiao!

With the hatred between this son and Yang Chen, he will surely become a major concern of Hehuan Sect in the future.

"This child cannot be kept."

With the sound transmission, the Hehuan Sect reached a consensus.

On the bloody platform, Chu Yang and Baili Qing confronted each other and competed for the battle.

Zhao Nan left. Before leaving, he looked at Chu Yang with admiration and owed Chu Yang deeply. Today, it can be said that his life was given by Chu Yang. He remembered this kindness in his heart. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely repay it.

"Chu Yang, if nothing happens, go down, the inner gate competition will continue."

Ye Nantian spoke.

"Sect Master, I want to participate in the inner sect competition." Chu Yang smiled.

"Well, you choose someone." Ye Nantian nodded, not surprised. He had already planned to let Chu Yang take this opportunity to become an inner disciple, and then take Chu Yang as his personal disciple and establish Chu Yang as the heir to the next generation of sect leader.

"I've chosen."

Choose it?

Chu Yang's words not only made the sect leader Ye Nantian stunned, but even those present could not help but be stunned.

When they saw Chu Yang's eyes condensed on Baili Qing, they couldn't help but have a ridiculous thought in their hearts. The person he chose, Chu Yang, wouldn't he choose Baili Qing?

From the moment Zhao Nan gave in, Baili Qing became the third person in the inner sect!

Now, Chu Yang wants to challenge Baili Qing as a first-class outer disciple and at the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm?

Could he be crazy?

"You challenge me?" Baili Qing was ecstatic, and his eyes were filled with sternness.

"Yes, I, Chu Yang, challenge you Baili Qing." Chu Yang nodded.

Seeing Chu Yang admitting, there was another uproar around him.

Above the sky, the older generation of the Hehuan Sect and Jiwu Sect could not help but look at each other. In their opinion, a sixth-level warrior in the spiritual martial arts realm, no matter how talented he is, he is unlikely to defeat an eighth-level warrior in the spiritual martial arts realm who can surpass the level of the enemy. Moreover, this eighth-level warrior in the spiritual martial arts realm has spiritual weapons.

It has to be said that Chu Yang once again became the focus, and Baili Qing seemed to be overshadowed in front of him.

"Chu Yang, you have thought that Baili Qing is a genius disciple of my Jiwu Sect. Three years ago, he could go up to the level to fight the enemy. Today, with his spiritual weapons and powerful magical powers, he defeated Zhao Nan at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm." Ye Nantian frowned. Although he knew some of Chu Yang's background, he was not optimistic about Chu Yang.

In his opinion, the gap between the two was too big.

“Haha…fun, funny.”

Mr. Peng's laughter came from the sky. In his hand, a white horse trainer fell in the air and rushed towards Chu Yang, "Little guy, this is my spiritual weapon that I had many years ago. From now on, it will be yours."

Chu Yang raised his hand and grabbed Bai Pilian in his hand. Only then did he realize that this was a narrow knife like a bright moon, which was as exquisite as a crescent moon.

Is this a spiritual weapon?
Chapter completed!
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