I thought that the cultivation of these young disciples of Maoshan was about the same, so the competition might be stalemate for a while, but I never thought that less than three minutes after the fight started, someone had already decided the winner.

The winner was the man who was the first to jump onto the ring, a Taoist priest in his thirties, with the Taoist name Chixuan.

His opponent was a twenty-four or five-year-old Taoist priest.

The two of them just tested a few moves against each other at first. As a result, the Taoist priest named Chixuan suddenly released a big move. The golden sword in his hand flashed and turned into a giant sword, with the power of thunder.

With his strength, he slashed towards his opponent.

The poor little Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, but he was knocked off the ring by Chi Xuan's sword. He vomited blood on the spot, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

The Taoist priest Nachi Xuan succeeded with one blow, so he was naturally very proud and moved toward

Not long after, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe walked over and shouted: "Chixuan, a disciple of Zhenren Songbao, wins!"

As a result, a group of young Taoist priests cheered loudly under the ring. They were probably all Chixuan's fellow disciples.

Immediately, Chixuan jumped down from the ring and was surrounded by his brothers, saying some compliments.

Another Taoist priest in his forties walked over, patted Chi Xuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, we are winning. There is no suspense for my disciple Chi Xuan to reach the top ten."

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching. It's all thanks to Master." The Taoist Master Nachixuan quickly saluted to the Taoist Master.

I took a look and saw that there were more than a dozen Taoist priests surrounding Chixuan, and they should all be disciples of Master Songbao.

I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest next to me and said, "Lao Luo, why does Master Songbao have so many disciples?"

"This is normal. Everyone in the Maoshan Sect has to accept at least four or five disciples. I am the only disciple of my master. The main reason is that my master's Dantian Qi Sea was destroyed and his cultivation stagnated.

No one is willing to worship him as a teacher, so my master just taught me one, which is quite worry-free." The sloppy Taoist priest said nonchalantly.

We were chatting here, and suddenly, the Taoist priest Ji Xuan, who had won the battle, glanced at us, and then walked straight towards us with a few brothers.

"Hey, isn't this Chi Wen? Are you here to take part in the competition?" Chi Xuan looked at the sloppy Taoist priest up and down and said in a strange tone.

The sloppy Taoist priest cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I've met Senior Brother Zhixuan, so I'll try my luck."

"You're so lucky, kid. Fortunately you didn't run into me. Otherwise, the arena would be in trouble right now.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several of us changed, especially Kasang, whose murderous aura immediately emerged.

Damn, you dare to behave like this in front of us. Don’t think that we don’t dare to deal with him in Maoshan Sect.

However, the sloppy Taoist priest glanced at us and signaled us not to be impulsive, but still smiled and said to Zhixuan: "We may meet senior brother Zhixuan in the next competition. When the time comes, senior brother must be merciful."

"Don't worry, kid. We grew up together. I will definitely show mercy and won't beat you to death." Chixuan burst out laughing.

The anger among the few of us continued to rise, and I already felt that Kasan had murderous thoughts.

Suddenly, I noticed that the elder Long Shanzhen next to the ring was looking towards us. I quickly pulled Kasang and signaled him to calm down the fire. Although the master of the Maoshan Sect was guarding him, he could not go too far.

presumptuous.

As if sensing something was not right about the situation on our side, Chixuan's master Songbao Zhenren also walked towards us.

"What's going on with you?" Master Songbao glanced towards us.

"Master, it's okay. I just saw Chiwen. I haven't seen him for a long time and I want to catch up with him." Chixuan said with a smile.

Master Songbao glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked, "Where is your master? Why didn't you come over? Is he drunk again?"

"Um, uncle, my master has had a few drinks and is taking a nap at noon. He may be here soon." The sloppy Taoist smiled awkwardly.

"Master, my uncle is still like that. He is drunk every day." Chixuan said.

"Shut up, you bastard, how can you say anything casually about your uncle?" Master Songbao scolded angrily.

Chixuan immediately lowered his head in fear and did not dare to speak any more.

Afterwards, Master Songbao exchanged a few pleasantries with the sloppy Taoist priest and left with his disciples. When leaving, he specifically glanced at Kasang, his eyes slightly fearful.

Master Songbao is still very sensible. The murderous aura on Kasang's body just now alerted Elder Long Shan. Being so close, he naturally felt that Kasang was a ruthless character and quickly took his apprentice away.

If Kasang really pissed him off, none of his disciples would be enough to kill Kasang.

Kasan's lawless character is definitely the same as his master's.

As soon as Master Songbao and his apprentice turned around, Kasang said gloomily: "What the hell!"

I don’t know if Master Songbao heard it, but he walked a little faster anyway.

A few of us were also very angry. I couldn't help but look at the sloppy Taoist priest and asked: "Lao Luo, this guy named Chixuan has a grudge against you. Why does he carry a gun and a stick when he talks?"

"Oh, don't mention it. When I was a child, my master drank heavily all day long. Apart from teaching me my cultivation, he didn't care much about me. I didn't have any other brothers, so I was often bullied by brothers from other branches. This

Chixuan was the one who bullied me the most when I was a child. I remember when I was ten years old, he beat me so hard that I lay in bed for seven or eight days. Now I see that this guy still has psychological shadow." The sloppy Taoist priest said depressedly.

Alas, when I heard the sloppy Taoist priest say this with a smile, I seemed to be able to understand his pain at that time, because I was also very miserable when I was a child. I was regarded as an unlucky person in the village. No one except the little fat man dared to play with me.

No one dares to bully me, it's too late to hide from me.

The sloppy Taoist priest suffered a lot when he was a child. He was the only disciple of Master Songhe, and each of Songhe Master's brothers had at least four or five disciples. It would be really hard for a sloppy Taoist priest to attack others.

There is no one to help me, so I can only be bullied.

Brother Gu was also indignant. He patted the sloppy Taoist priest on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Xiao Luo, what happened in the past has changed. You are no longer the same person you were back then. This time you must be proud and proud, and give a little bit to those guys who are just trying to take advantage of others."
Chapter completed!