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Text Chapter 96 An old friend has a request

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    The arena in the center of the lake is hundreds of meters up and down. Once defeated, you will fall into the water. No matter whether you are injured or not, it is extremely embarrassing.

    This arena is made of century-old agarwood. It can withstand the impact of tens of thousands of kilograms of force without deforming. Even the warriors of the Earth Yuan Realm can't cause any obvious damage even if they exert their full strength.  Competitions between inner sect warriors generally do not go to the outer sect's martial arts arena, but are held on the arena in the middle of the lake.

    There are only a hundred people in the inner sect, so it is impossible to have several battles happening at the same time, so a ring in the middle of the lake is basically enough.

    At this time, two people were standing on the ring in the middle of the lake, staring at each other, and the battle was about to break out.

    On the lake on all sides, there are several bamboo rafts floating, and there are several people on each bamboo raft, watching the battle that is about to begin.

    On the bamboo raft on the east side, there are four people sitting cross-legged, three men and one woman, and several servants are busy nearby, handing out wine and fresh fruits one by one.

    "Two senior brothers, who do you think will win this game?" The young man who spoke had sharp features, thick eyebrows, and all the fine costumes on his body.

    "I don't know much about Meng Chao. Brother Song, you have a lot of experience, but do you know his details?" This man is young, but he has a calm aura, and every move has a unique rhythm, attracting the attention of others.

    "Fifty-fifty, Meng Chao's marksmanship is ruthless and sinister. It's easy to get used to it for the first time." The last man looked dull, the oldest of the three men, as if he would never change his color due to the outside world.

    ¡°We can only hope that Keshan will not panic and give full play to his abilities.¡± The thick-browed young man sighed and moved his eyes back to the arena in the middle of the lake.

    The four people on this bamboo raft are Jing Shifang, Wu Tianming, Song Zhenbei and Zhou Xueer.  At this time, it was Wu Keshan who was on the stage in the middle of the lake.

    A few days ago, Nameng Chao was provocative.  Wu Keshan challenged him angrily and made an appointment for a showdown in the ring in the middle of the lake today.

    This kind of competition often happens, especially for the children of rich families like them. In order to get higher attention in the family, they often try their best to improve their ranking in the academy.  Even if nothing happens, he will still look for opportunities to challenge others.

    Since they killed the ghost-faced sparrow together, the Wu brothers have had more contacts with Jing Shifang, and they often invite each other.  Although he would only respond once out of three times, the Wu brothers were still interested and the invitations did not diminish.

    And in a meeting a few days ago.  Wu Tianming discovered that Jing Shifang had broken through to the ninth level of body refining.  His name also changed unconsciously, and he naturally became Senior Brother Jing.

    In the academy, the strong are respected, and Wu Tianming knows very well that one person has made such rapid progress.  What kind of future will a warrior who has reached the ninth level of body refining at such a young age have in the future?

    Back then, he could easily defeat Liu Lie when he was still at the eighth level of body refining, but now he is probably ranked in the middle of the inner sect in terms of strength.

    Disciples who can advance to the Earth Yuan Realm, even if they come from a poor family, are unlikely to take the five major families into consideration, as long as they remain in the academy.  Of course, if you leave the academy to create your own family, you still have to look at the faces of the five major families and cannot offend easily.

    Both Wu Keshan and Meng Chao used guns, and when the two sides fought, there were many gunshots.  Everyone shows off their abilities.

    As Song Zhenbei said, Meng Chao's marksmanship was ruthless and vicious, and his spears were aimed at the vital points, with a desperate attitude.

    Wu Keshan was obviously a little uncomfortable. The range of the spear in his hand was getting smaller and smaller. He had taken more than ten steps back since the beginning of the battle.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The tip of the gun picked up a piece of rag.  It brushed against Wu Keshan's arm, and there was a burning pain.

    "You dare to yell at me with this kind of marksmanship. I don't know that I have killed hundreds of wandering warriors with this marksmanship. If you are not a descendant of the Wu family, you will be even more useless than those wandering warriors!"

    Meng Chao sneered loudly, the spear in his hand was coming out faster and faster, and the biting cold spear light flashed.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Uh-huh!  Uh-huh!

    Wu Keshan¡¯s dodge speed was affected by the icy spear light, and in an instant, three more wounds appeared on his body.

    ¡°Go to hell!¡±

    After retreating all the way, and only a few steps away from the edge of the arena in the center of the lake, Wu Keshan finally broke out.  The spear was like a dragon, and it stabbed out thirty spears in an instant, fully demonstrating the power of the secret technique of shooting, Burmese Pear Blossom.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by? by? the shadow of a gun, Meng Chao's response to this, was to shake the gun barrel and use it as a stick and draw it hard.

    Dong Dong Dong Dong!

    There was a series of muffled sounds, and Meng Chao actually took all thirty shots without missing a single shot.

    The barrel of the gun twitched and hit Wu Keshan with a bang. The same sandbag flew up high and fell into the lake.

    "What dog?"?The secret skills of marksmanship are useless at all, haha!  "

    Meng Chao laughed arrogantly several times and pointed his spear at the bamboo raft to the east.

    "Among the losers over there, is there anyone who dares to come on stage and challenge me?"

    Wu Tianming stretched out his palm and patted the table, his color changed with consternation.

    However, since this Meng Chao was able to receive Wu Tianming's Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Secret Technique without any injuries, it shows that his strength is much higher than his own. Even if Wu Tianming has two mid-level spiritual weapons, he is not sure of victory.  .

    After all, they are two intermediate defensive spiritual weapons. If they go on stage and fight and then rely on the spiritual weapons to resist defeat, it will not look good on face.

    Wu Keshan, who fell into the water, had already been rescued by servants. The few bloody wounds on his body were not serious. What was serious was that his back was completely black when he was hit by the gun barrel.

    Jing Shifang shook his head. This Wu Keshan was really unlucky. He was seriously injured last time when he encountered the Ghost Faced Sparrow. He recovered a few days later and was seriously injured again.

    "Two senior brothers, can you come on stage and teach that person a lesson for me? I'm really angry!"

    Wu Tianming knew that he was not strong enough, so he looked at Jing Shifang and Song Zhenbei for help, mainly towards Jing Shifang.

    Song Zhenbei¡¯s cultivation level is high, but he is good at bows and arrows, and his performance in the ring may not be much better than Meng Chao¡¯s.

    "It's really noisy!"

    Jing Shifang drank all the sake in one gulp, tapped the bamboo raft with his toes, and jumped onto the ring in the middle of the lake.

    This person pointed at the bamboo raft and insulted him, but he also got involved in it. He kept chattering like this, and he felt equally unhappy.

    "Hey, you are really brave. Why do you look so unfamiliar? Could it be that he is a newcomer who just entered the inner sect this year?" Meng Chao looked up and down, showing disdain. He was definitely not a powerful inner sect disciple.

    "But someone told you that you really talk a lot." Jing Shifang flicked his sword and moved like a ghost. He advanced and retreated before sheathing the sword.

    Meng Chao only saw a little glistening light, which was expanding on its own. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his ear.

    When he reached out and touched it, his hands were covered with blood, and there were extremely thin sword holes left in the earlobes of both ears, so fast that his brain could not keep up.

    "So fast, such a fast sword" Meng Chao lost his mind, picked up the spear and silently returned to his bamboo raft, not daring to say another word.

    There are many people in the inner sect who can beat him, but he can use this method to prevent him from even understanding how to fail. Meng Chao believes that only the inner sect bosses in the highest row on the Tianlongcao can do it.

    No matter who the young swordsman was, Meng Chao knew very well that he had hit a brick wall and what would happen if he didn't return it.

    "Amazing, really amazing!" Wu Tianming was full of admiration and exclaimed repeatedly, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Jing is already so powerful. He seems to have improved a lot compared to the last time he fought against the Ghost Faced Sparrow."

    Song Zhenbei remained silent, but his eyes were filled with brilliance, which showed that his heart was not as calm as he appeared.

    There were many onlookers during the battle in the center of the lake. From then on, Jing Shifang's name spread among the inner sect and gained a certain degree of popularity.

    The last time Liu Lie was defeated, none of the inner disciples saw it. They just listened to what the outer disciples said. Many people didn't believe it and didn't take it seriously.

    Jing Shifang himself didn¡¯t take it seriously, but he just defeated an ordinary inner disciple, and it was just a small test for him.

    His opponents are those inner disciples who are in the top sixteen and top eight in the competition.

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    "Sir, someone asked me to send a message to you, saying that it's an old friend who wants to see you."

    After the servant who delivered the meal delivered the meal, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he whispered something.  He was also uneasy in his heart. If the man hadn't given him fifty gold, he wouldn't have taken the risk to spread the message. Who knows what kind of response he would get.

    "who?"

    "He said he was from the Jing family and was waiting outside the academy gate."

    "The Jing family?"

    Jing Shifang frowned, why would someone from the Jing family come looking for him? It would have been good for him not to cause trouble for them. Do they still have the guts to deal with an inner disciple of Wanluo Academy?

    "A man or a woman, what else did he say to you?"

    "It's an old man. He only said these two words. He said he would be waiting outside the gate. Please come and see me."

    "I know, go down."

    Jing Shifang was puzzled. From the looks of it, he didn't look like someone who came to seek revenge.  No matter how hard the Jing family figured it out, there was no way they would go to Qingzhou City to deal with an academy disciple, and they would still be standing in front of the academy gate.?.

    "That's all, just go and have a look. I want to see if the Jing family members have anything to say to me. Are they coming to beg me for mercy?"

    There is some truth to this guess. One of the five major families who is an inner disciple of Wanluo Academy may still be able to ignore it, but a family of the size of the Jing family can no longer afford to offend him easily.

    Who knows how far Jing Shifang will grow in the future, maybe he will have the strength to destroy the Jing family in more than ten years.

    Jing Shifang walked leisurely. When he left the academy gate, he saw a carriage parked opposite and an old man waiting outside.

    Jing Shifang stepped forward.

    "Butler Ding, it's you. Why did you come to see me?"

    "It's not the old man who's looking for you, it's the eldest lady who wants to talk to you." Butler Ding looked much older and made a respectful gesture.

    Jing Shifang smiled slightly and got on the carriage, not worried about any ambush.

    Even though the ancestor of the Jing family was hidden in the carriage, he was confident that he could hold on for a while and shout loudly, and the masters from his academy would come to rescue him.  (To be continued)

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