Wei Xiaotian would not be jealous because the other party was a woman. As long as he entered the martial arts training ground, he would have the awareness of being beaten out.

No matter how beautiful Wen Bixia is, it has nothing to do with Wei Xiaotian. In his eyes, it is just a wave of experience value.

"Ding, defeat the ninth level of internal training warrior and gain 5,000 experience points."

Wei Xiaotian’s disregard for tenderness does not mean that others do not value it, especially the disciples of Chuxue Valley who were hit by Wen Bixia before, and the disciples of Huntianguan who were sent to the team by Wei Xiaotian.

"This brother of all the White Dragon Castle is very good. I haven't fully performed my skills just now. Please give me some advice!" The disciple of Chuji Valley had obviously admitted defeat on purpose before, in order to leave a good impression on the goddess in his heart. Now that he saw that the goddess was knocked unconscious, how could he not be angry?

"Don't worry, this brother of Chuxue Valley, it should be my turn in the order. This person was very rude to me just now. We will avenge our new and old hatreds together!" Although the disciple of Huntianguan said it a little obscurely, he also stated that he was Wen Bixia's suitor.

"This brother from Huntian Temple, let me come first." The disciple of Chuxue Valley immediately turned his attention away from Wei Xiaotian and attacked his potential rival.

"This brother from Fujiko, you have to talk about coming first and coming later in everything. You should wait!"

The two of them actually tamped each other with no one around, and lightning flashed faintly at the intersection of their eyes.

"Okay, don't argue with you two trash, let's go together!"

Wei Xiaotian was very unhappy with the two of them wasting their time. He stood casually, raised his right hand and hooked his fingers at the two of them, and said impatiently.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only the jealous two people were stunned, but even the onlookers were quiet and then in an uproar.

"Is Quan Hean from Bailong Castle crazy? He actually wants to fight two?"

"This Quanhe An is so hateful. He doesn't know how to be polite at all, especially when the punch hits just now, if you go up a little more..."

"Damn it, brother, you seem to be wrong about your attention. It should be said that the beauty was too careless and thought that Quan Hean was as graceful as his previous opponents, but who thought that she was a young man who was confused about the charm."

"Anyway, I decided to despise this Quanhe's peaceful until death from now on."

"Don't wait for that long. Now, isn't Quanhe An looking for death? The two people who are competing to come to power are obviously the beauty's suitors. If it were your sweetheart who was beaten, what would you do?"

"What else can I do? Fuck him to death!"

As the children of the other four old sects were talking about it, the disciples of Bailong Castle could not raise their heads, and their eyes were full of deep doubts.

"What's wrong with Junior Brother Quan? He suddenly became so fierce, and he still had to fight with him?"

"Isn't this the most amazing thing? Just yesterday, I read it really well. Junior Brother Quan handed a love letter to someone from the Biluo Sword Sect, and this person was the one who was beaten away by him."

"Is this the legendary courtship? Is it a hatred because of love?"

"It's impossible. Quan He'an has been with us for a day or two. He's just a dull man. Look at the person in front of you. Is it the same person so coquettish and arrogant?"

"Everyone says that a dog who can bark will not bite people. Quan He'an is going to explode in a full-scale rhythm!"

"No matter what, even if his strength is higher than the average Ninth Level of Internal Refining, it is absolutely impossible to compete with one or two. This is common sense!"

According to the rules of the five factions of martial arts, in general, the competition is one-on-one, but exceptions are available in special circumstances, but the safety of both sides of the battle must be ensured.

"Bailong Castle Quanhe An asked one person to challenge you two. What do you think?"

Although the person in charge of the arbitration of this martial arts training ground was not from the Bixia Sword Sect, he could not stand someone's arrogance and immediately turned to ask about his rival duo.

"If you continue to do this, if you can't decide who will play first, in order to maintain order in the martial arts training ground, I can only drive you both out."

It is obvious that this is a clear signal. As long as you are not an idiot, you can hear it. The love rival duo looked at each other and temporarily reached a united front in order to avenge the goddess.

"Quanhe'an, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"Quan He'an, in the days to come, you should lie in bed and recuperate well!"

The love rival duo was ready to go forward and immediately took it to swallow it alive.

"start!"

Bang! Bang!

It was almost exactly the same as Wen Bixia's previous situation. As soon as the arbitration finished speaking, Wei Xiaotian went from quiet to movement, and the battle ended in just a blink of an eye.

Before the onlookers could react, the love rival duo had already followed the footsteps of the goddess in their hearts, and like the goddess, drew two arcs in the air, landed heavily outside the martial arts training ground, and then fainted together.

"Now, without these two flies, my ears are much quieter. Who is the next one? Come up quickly!"

Wei Xiaotian stood there calmly, as if he had done something easy, gently buckled the ear hole with his tail finger, then put it in front of his mouth and blew it hard.

Look at him like that, it seems to say again: Isn’t it just one-on-one? It’s simply effortless!

I heard that someone wanted to compete with each other, and immediately attracted many onlookers from other martial arts training grounds. Now, seeing such an incredible scene, everyone was stunned.

It would be fine if the children of the other four old sects did not understand the situation, but the disciples of Bailong Castle were different. You should know that they had lived with Quan He'an for a long time.

What is Quanhe An's specific strength? They are definitely the ones with the most say.

If there is a strength ranking among them, Quanhe An will be at most in the middle, but if that's the case, he will be able to defeat two of the nine levels of the inner refining in one or two.

Not to mention hearing, even if they see this with their own eyes, they still can't believe their eyes?

Especially the few people who were very determined to think it was impossible, they looked speechless and embarrassed. They just finished talking, and they successfully fought each other. They beat the face too quickly!

"Is this person really Quanhean?"

"The appearance is right, the body is right, and the aura is also the ninth level of internal refining. It should be Quan He'an!"

"But... this change is too big! I remember that he reported to his senior brother yesterday, saying that he suddenly realized something and needed to retreat. Could it be that this is the result of the understanding?"

"Even if you suddenly get the clue, you won't be able to change your personality a lot!"

"What a hell!"

Just as the disciples of Bailong Castle became more and more confused as they watched, Wei Xiaotian in the field made a new move. Obviously, he was a little impatient when he saw no one entering the venue for a long time.

"Everyone here has heard it clearly. I am not targeting anyone."

"I just want to say that everyone present is rubbish!"
Chapter completed!