C238 Arrogant

"You!"

"You dare to openly cripple your own junior brother, the Cultivation Level?"

Ximen Lei shouted in anger!

A body clad in black suddenly floated up!

"Clan Elder Ximen Lei, even though you are an esteemed clan elder, do not rely on your status to suppress me!"

"That brat was clearly injured by my wrong hand. Why are you saying that I crippled his Cultivation Level?"

"Even if he's trash, with his Cultivation Level being crippled, he should blame himself for being inferior!"

Jiao Wuhen said coldly, not giving Ximen Lei any face at all!

Ximen Lei was in charge of the Law-enforcing Hall, and the Cultivation Level also had the Ninth Level of Fetal Origin Stage.

"You still want to quibble?"

"Jing Jiansheng is only at the first level of Fetal Origin Stage, his strength is way weaker than yours.

"He's a junior, you're destroying his Cultivation Level! My sect cannot tolerate you! "

As he said that, the lightning Martial Soul flashed, about to jump onto the stage and kill that person.

Jiao Wuhen finally became serious.

Even though he was arrogant, he had no chance of winning against Ximen Lei who was about to step into the Fetal Origin Stage.

"Wait."

At this time, Ding Kang and Yu Qianjue, who had just returned to the Main Platform, jumped to Ximen Lei's side, wanting to stop him so that they could punish Jiao Wuhen.

"It was merely Jiao Wuhen's fault just now. Elder Xi Men, don't make a big fuss. The Third Elder and I saw it very clearly! "

Ding Kang said coldly.

Qin Changhe stood beside Ximen Lei, the four of them facing each other.

"Alright."

"You're all sect elders, don't do anything that would make the outer sect laugh."

Su Mingxuan endured his anger and stopped them.

Outside, there was already a commotion due to him not allowing any outsiders to enter!

And, the people from the Lingxiao Sect had even killed the Mountain Guarding disciples from the Condensing Element Sect!

Su Mingxuan did not want to cause any internal conflict in the face of a strong enemy, allowing outsiders to take advantage of him!

Qin Changhe and Ximen Lei both retreated.

Ding Kang said disdainfully, "With Fourth Elder's temper, if I were to take charge of the sect, I would not let a person with Fourth Elder's character enter the main Law-enforcing Hall."

Even though his voice was soft, the higher-ups present could hear his words.

"How dare you!" Qin Changhe bellowed, "Sect Master is here, and you dare say such outrageous words?"

"I was just assuming. Great Elder's flattery is really good!" Ding Kang said calmly.

Qin Changhe wanted to say more, but Su Mingxuan sent a sound transmission to him, "Let's remember this first, don't bother with him today."

Hearing this, Great Elder could only retreat.

Meng Yu saw that Jing Jiansheng, who had a limitless future, had actually crippled his Dantian. His eyes revealed a cold light.

Not only was this person crazy, his killing intent was even greater!

"The second battle, Yang Haixin versus Lin Ying."

Lin Ying was a fourteen or fifteen year old young girl. She had just obtained the second place in the inner sect disciples' ranking, so she jumped onto the arena.

She had personally witnessed the scene with Jing Jiansheng, but she, who was extremely stubborn, was not scared, but was instead eager to jump up onto the stage.

Yang Haixin was a petite person, and one of the lower ranked disciples under Ding Kang who was currently participating in the ranking competition. His Cultivation Level was only at the third level of Fetal Origin Stage, but Martial Soul was a fire eagle.

"Senior brother Yang, after you."

Lin Ying's appearance was pure and her work was efficient. She cupped her hands towards Yang Hai's heart, and with a soft voice, she swung her sword towards Yang Hai's heart.

Yang Hai used the stick in his hand and exchanged more than ten moves with Lin Ying. He found that the girl had a solid foundation and was very skilled in sabresmanship, which made him suffer a lot!

He immediately wanted to summon his Fire Eagle Martial Soul and defeat the girl.

At this moment.

Five jade rings appeared on the girl's hands. She gently waved them and in an instant, all five of the jade rings were placed on Yang Haixin's four limbs and neck!

Yang Hai's heart was unable to move. He felt even more suffocated. At this moment, his Martial Soul appeared!

A sea of fire burned through Lin Ying.

But, it was too late!

Lin Ying's broadsword had already landed heavily on his body, knocking him off the stage!

"So powerful!"

"Junior Sister Lin Ying, you've won with wits!"

Many disciples were full of praise.

Lin Ying was also very pleased with herself as her face turned red.

After being beaten by the inner disciples, Yang Hai's face turned red and he quickly left.

Following that, Su Yuyan and Cai Jiaojiao fought, and the former won.

Xia Ting was also extremely strong against Shui Handong, a core disciple who possessed the fourth level of Fetal Origin Stage. The two of them fought for more than 80 rounds, and in the end, Xia Ting luckily won one move.

Li Zheng, seeing that he was fighting with Ouyang Tushan, immediately admitted defeat with a bitter smile, and acted in an unrestrained manner.

Soon after, Meng Yu also became rich with his Fifth Level of Fetal Origin Stage.

As for Fu Wenjian, who Su Mingxuan had placed importance on, he lost after fighting against Ning Xilan and after 40 rounds of hard battle with the woman, his arm had been stabbed by Ning Xilan's sword.

When Su Mingxuan saw this, he felt that he had lost all of his power and was helpless.

Ding Kang and Yu Qianjue, on the other hand, were beaming with joy. Ding Kang had even ridiculed Su Mingxuan frequently, which made Ximen Lei, Qin Changhe and the others extremely dissatisfied.

At this moment.

There were seven people who became the object of reverence for the disciples.

They were: Ouyang Tushan, Ning Xilan, Jiao Wuhen, Jiao Wuhen, Lin Ying, Meng Yu, Xia Ting, Su Yuyan.

These seven people would become the strongest competitors for the position of Young Sect Master.

Amongst them, Ouyang Tushan, Ning Xilan and the others were the disciples who had the most power to obtain the position of Young Sect Master.

"The first round, Meng Yu against Jiao Wuhen."

"Second round, Ning Xilan against Xia Ting."

"Third match, Ouyang Tushan against Lin Ying."

"Su Yuyan, empty wheel."

Ximen Lei's voice sounded once again.

"Senior Sister, can you beat Ning Xilan?"

Meng Yu looked at Xia Ting and asked softly.

Xia Ting shook his head.

"I'm not sure."

Meng Yu looked at it, took a step forward and said loudly to Ximen Lei, "Fourth Elder, Meng Yu wishes to fight against the much stronger Senior Sister Ning Xilan, please allow!"

"Junior brother, don't be like this. Even if I were to fight with Jiao Wuhen, I would not be able to win."

Although Xia Ting understood her thoughts, he wanted to leave the weaker Jiao Wuhen to her.

The young lady smiled bitterly and shook her head at Meng Yu.

"Rejected. "We shall do as I announce." Ximen Lei said expressionlessly.

This duel was something that they, Ding Kang and the others had agreed on. Both sides agreed on this duel.

Therefore, Su Yuyan got the free time to fight against the weakest Lin Ying.

Hearing that, Meng Yu could only jump up the stage.

The burly Jiao Wuhen was already standing on the stage, waiting for him.

"Meng Yu, did you underestimate me?"

Jiao Wuhen pulled out his sword and said coldly.

Meng Yu laughed, "I underestimated you, so what?"

"Hmph, I, Jiao Wuhen, am going to be a member of the Young Sect Master. How can trash like you be worthy of fighting with me?"

"I'll give you three breaths, get off the stage by yourself, or else, the outcome of the previous Jing Jiansheng will be yours!"

Jiao Wuhen said coldly.

His opponent could only be Ouyang Tushan, even Ning Xilan was nothing in his eyes, what's more, a disciple like Meng Yu?

"Then, let's do it."

Meng Yu used his sword.