2329: C2329 Proposed Contest

C2329 Proposed Contest

With that, he waved his hand and three jade bottles appeared in each of the four people's hands.2

"Thank you, Martial Uncle." The four quickly bowed.

"Haha, Yue Ming, I heard from Uncle Uncle Luo that you are very arrogant. Do you want to fight with me on the stage for a few moves?"

When Wendu said this, not only Yue Ming, everyone was stunned. Even the Great Elder and the two elders that were the judges today were also stunned.

"Teacher, are you serious?" "I'm afraid …"

Yue Ming scratched her head, not saying the rest of the words.

"Of course I'm serious, but don't think that you can beat me. Remember this: Sheep hair is born from sheep, everything you learn is taught by me. Even if your cultivation is higher than mine, I can still deal with you."

Wendu shook his head in pity. He decided to let Yue Ming know that there was still a higher mountain.

"Alright teacher, but I won't be lenient on you. Please don't be lenient on me."

Wendu was stunned. She saw an illusion on Yue Ming's excited face: Yue Ming was even more excited after he mentioned fighting.

"Wait a moment junior brother, can I have a go at your two disciples?"

As he spoke, Jian Yi had a bitter look on his face. With his early stage Spirit Severing strength, he could only have the confidence to defeat Jin Dazhuang and Bu Yi. As for the end of the month and the beginning of the month, it was better not to try.

"Of course." Wendu burst into laughter, patted Dazhuang's arm and said, "Dazhuang, you go first, remember not to show mercy. You are not as weak as the others."

"Haha, good teacher. Martial Uncle, don't show me any mercy, please."

Jian Yi looked at Wendu gloomily, and then his figure instantly appeared above the stage.

Jin Dazhuang grinned and then ran towards the arena. When he was still 20 meters away from the arena, he jumped up and landed steadily on the arena.

"Hahahaha, this is going to be a good show." The Great Elder laughed and then appeared between the two of them.

All of the Falling Moon Sect's disciples were a little confused by the sudden appearance of Jian Yi on the stage. They felt a little better after seeing Jin Dazhuang.

The other person who was sent flying by Yue Ming had also returned. Blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, he was clearly heavily injured, but even so, he did not leave. Instead, he wiped the corner of his mouth and watched from afar with rapt attention.

"Haha …" The Great Clan Elder who was standing in the middle of the stage laughed out loud: "Disciples of the Falling Moon Sect, you all may not know who this person is, but let me tell you this, this person is named Jian Yi, he is an early stage Spirit Division Cultivation Level, and the person standing opposite him does not need me to introduce him. Jin Dazhuang, the trash that you all looked down upon previously."

The corners of Great Elder's mouth twitched. What he said was not baseless, it was true.

However, Jin Dazhuang, who was previously seen as a trash, was now a fighting genius. As long as the word "trash" was mentioned in front of her, it would be a form of ridicule to everyone who looked down on him.

"Immortal Sword Sect! Sword1! I got it, he's one of the new seven swords! "

Those disciples who were well-informed immediately understood what was going on and impatiently shouted out.

There were also a few disciples who were rather puzzled and began to discuss amongst themselves.

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