This daddy will swat your face!

When someone heard this, they didn't think much of it and curled their lips: "No matter how many talents there are, it won't be the Ming-Yue Peak's turn. Look at the Ming-Yue Peak's representative, it's simply too hilarious!"

"Haha, that's right, it's hard to be sure who will be number two, but Ming-Yue Peak is determined to be number one from the bottom! No one can take it away! "

"In last year's Large Competition, the head disciple of the Ming-Yue Peak, Shen Lo, was defeated in her first round.

"In my opinion, this Ming-Yue Peak does not have the qualifications to participate in the competition. Our sect has a small vassal sect called the Thousand Revolution Sect which is called the Thousand Revolution Sect. Their strength is not bad, allowing the Thousand Revolution Sect to participate in the competition.

"Haha, this brother's views are deep in my heart. Those trash from the Ming-Yue Peak have long left our Heaven Shaking Sect Competition!"

The crowd burst into laughter. When they talked about Ming-Yue Peak, their faces were filled with contempt and ridicule, making Jiang Fei and Gu Mingjie who were sitting to the side feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

Jiang Fei wanted to stand up and start cursing, but he was stopped by Zhang Dongcheng.

"Senior brother, why are you pressing me down? They said that the people of our Ming-Yue Peak are all trash. Jiang Fei's face turned red; he was obviously very angry.

"Yes, Senior Brother, these fellows are full of nonsense. I really want to ascend the life and death arena with them!" Gu Mingjie was also extremely angry and said while clenching his teeth.

Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly: "What's the point of quarreling with these people who are immersed in the past? Words are the most useless kind of power. There's no way you can say that you won against an idiot! However, when I step on the so-called geniuses of the 18 Nine Peaks, the chief disciples, one by one, under my feet, I would really like to see the expression on their faces! "

Hearing Zhang Dongcheng's confident words, Jiang Fei and Gu Mingjie could only endure it. There was no need to argue with so many people, after all, if they were to meet on the stage and lose to a sword, that would be the most powerful counterattack!

"The results are out. Let's see who my first opponent will be." Zhang Dongcheng was relaxed and carefree, he wasn't nervous like before the battle at all.

On the mountain peak at the center of the Heaven-Shaking Battlestage, an incomparably large piece of white jade rose up against the wall. Above it was the Lucky Draw of the 18 Caves of the Nine Peaks, clearly depicting their opponents.

Everyone stood up and looked around to see when they would appear and who their opponents were.

Confronting someone was completely random. If one was lucky and faced off against someone who wasn't strong enough, they would naturally have more hope of advancing.

And if they were up against someone as popular as Jin Jun, then the competition would basically be over.

Zhang Dongcheng quickly found his name, and the opponent he was facing was actually a disciple of Nine Flower Peak named Xu Tianwei.

"Senior Brother, your opponent is Nine Flower Peak's Xu Tianwei. I heard that guy has five star War Emperor, and his strength is not strong enough among the top disciples of each peak." Jiang Fei also anxiously stood up, and upon seeing Zhang Dongcheng's opponent, he could not help but shout out.

The happy voice made the group of people turn around.

"Not strong? That guy? Kid, are you courting death? I am Xu Tianwei! " A tall Xu Tianwei with a sword by his waist roared at Jiang Fei with a face full of anger. He was obviously infuriated by Jiang Fei's words.

To actually be called weak by the Ming-Yue Peak, who were publicly acknowledged to be the lowest of the lot!

Xu Tianwei was extremely furious in his heart, and scolded with contempt: "So it turns out that the trash of the Ming-Yue Peak s also dares to say that other people's strengths are not strong! "Kid, what is your name? When the Large Competition is over, I will seek your advice!"

As he spoke, Xu Tianwei's five star War Emperor abruptly erupted, and an incomparably terrifying imposing manner instantly enveloped Jiang Fei!

Jiang Fei was only a Battle-King, but when he was pressured by Xu Tianwei's power, he shuddered and was unable to say a word.

"This group of trash from the Ming-Yue Peak dares to look down on our Nine Flower Peak? "How laughable!"

"Hehe, look at the head disciple of the Ming-Yue Peak, the Battle Disciple, is a Battle Disciple! The lowest number of people participating in the Large Competition this time was also a one star War Emperor, was this guy here to embarrass herself? Oh, that's right, that's the guy who is going to compete with our senior brother, and that trash is called Zhang Dongcheng? "

"Who cares what his name is, does this kind of trash have a name? When he meets our Senior Brother Xu Tianwei, he will be left with nothing to do in the first round. "

There were more than a dozen people from Nine Flower Peak who had come, surrounding Xu Tianwei like stars holding the moon, and were crazily puffing at Zhang Dongcheng.

"What are you doing, relying on your numbers to bully our Ming-Yue Peak?" Gu Mingjie was extremely angry and started cursing.

"Who is relying on these people?" With your cultivation level, any one of us can fight against the three of you alone! "

"Senior Brother Xu, why don't we compete? Let's beat up these three Ming-Yue Peak s and throw them all out!"

Hearing the words of this group of fellows, the screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng exploded once again.

"These blind things, streamer, don't be a pussy and just do it, kill them all!"

"I can't stand it any longer. Move out of the way, get the streamer to act tough and heal me!"

"Meng Quan, use all of your spear skills and knock them out one by one!"

"Where's my big move? I'm going to rush into the middle of these idiots and turn on the Q's. Some gay guy is pulling my pants chain! "

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes flashed with a light that was as sharp as a sword, he stared at the Nine Flower Peak disciple that said he would throw him out, and said sarcastically: "Hehe, such a useless thing! If you want to fight, you can fight with me right now! "

Upon hearing Zhang Dongcheng's words, all the disciples of Nine Flower Peak were enraged, they surrounded him and wanted to punch him, but Zhang Dongcheng had Jiang Fei and Gu Mingjie protected behind him, a cold smile on his face, his sword-like eyebrows raised slightly, waiting for them to attack and show them the might of the Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms.

"Kid, what did you say? Fighting? In the eyes of our Nine Flower Peak, your Ming-Yue Peak is just like an ant! " Some people sneered, their straight faces full of hostility. After so many years of competing, all the Ming-Yue Peak s were the last, so these fellows naturally looked down on any one of the Ming-Yue Peak disciples.

"Trash like you who only dare to form groups against your enemies, how dare you call me an ant?" Zhang Dongcheng was surrounded by a large group of aggressive looking people, yet he was still tilting his head, full of playful and disrespectful smiles.

"Damn. You are just trash in the Martial Disciple realm. Which one here isn't stronger than you? You dare to boast like that?" A Nine Flower Peak disciple cursed.

"If cultivation level is useful, what else can we compete on? Why don't we just wait and see whose cultivation realm is higher? The lower one will just admit defeat, what's the point of competing? " Zhang Dongcheng did not give in.

"Damn it, I'll swat your face!" Xu Tianwei could not watch any longer, and rushed up to slap Zhang Dongcheng!