I raised a bunch of monsters in my sect

The people from Wuliang Sect rushed to the bottom of the ring like crazy and surrounded the fallen Nascent Soul cultivator.

After being inspected by the leader of our sect, it was sadly discovered that this person had lost his voice and had no chance of survival.

How could this happen? It's impossible. This is Yuanying, it's Yuanying!!

There must be something fishy here. People in Shushan are extremely shameless. You must give us an explanation!

The people of Wuliang Sect all had red eyes, like beasts that wanted to choose people to devour.

The 100 Nascent Souls in Shushan just sneered at this, and began to plot the wrongdoings of the Wuliang Sect members.

Look, this is a monk from a small sect. Even if he has no knowledge, he can't afford to lose. It's extremely embarrassing.

Fortunately, we are not from this sect. How can we use our ignorance to show our presence here? Tsk tsk...

The person is designated by them. If he insists on seeking death, he blames this and that. Who said physical practitioners can't kill Nascent Soul? Isn't this just beating him to death?

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The words of these people seemed like whispers, but the people watching the battle, regardless of their level of cultivation, had already heard it, and immediately came to support Shushan.

Members of the Wuliang Sect, please don't cause trouble here. If you don't want everyone in the world to laugh at you, then quickly accept the next challenge. If you don't want to fight, just say it. The people in Shushan will still make things difficult for you.

We are all rich and noble in this world. We don't have time to watch you guys bickering here. Let's be real. Don't be too petty and make people speechless.

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Shushan's popularity has always been very good, so among the many voices of criticism, not one of them is standing beside the Wuliang Sect members.

Even the rumormongers who were bribed by them yesterday were targeting them one after another, which made them extremely angry.

However, this is their home court. They came here to cause trouble. They couldn't take advantage here, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and start the second game.

Ji Tong has already won a battle, and now he has retired and returned to Yulin Peak.

Gu Qiqi couldn't eat any snacks at this time, and looked at the play marks on the corner of Ji Tong's mouth with tears in her eyes.

Elder brother, that person hurt you, are you okay?

Several other people also gathered around him, touching him here and looking there, fearing that he was missing some parts.

The main reason was that the violent attack just now made them dare not open their eyes and turn their faces away.

When I looked back, the winner had already been decided, but I couldn't see the process clearly at all. This was enough to show that the distance between them and Ji Tong was getting farther and farther.

Faced with the concern of these scoundrels, Ji Tong touched the corner of his mouth, showed a playful smile, and asked. What do you think?

Dugu Chuixue was stubborn and didn't react yet, but Prince An Shiqiu understood it immediately and started laughing.

Yun Chenchen and Wu Xie, who understood, also laughed. Even Gu Qiqi smiled happily and started eating snacks happily again.

The only person at the scene who was confused by Monk Zhang Er was probably Dugu Chuixue.

I wonder why you guys are still in the mood to laugh here. Such a big thing has happened to our senior brother. If you have any medicine for your injuries, please donate it as soon as possible. Don't be reluctant to part with it!

After saying that, he took out the medicine bottle that he had only used once and forced it into Ji Tong's hand.

Senior Brother, take this medicine and use it. If it's not enough, just talk to me again. Nothing I say will short-change you.

The others were amused by his silly behavior, covering their mouths and laughing non-stop.

They were laughing, but Dugu Chuixue was not. If he really wanted to say something, it would be because he couldn't understand the situation and was even a little embarrassed.

No matter how stupid he was, seeing the relaxed posture of the big guy, he realized that he had been a little anxious just now. He became angry and snatched the medicine bottle from Ji Tong's hand, and said angrily.

Next time if I do this again, I'll ignore you. You'll cause trouble for everything. Tsk tsk... I really don't know why you are pretending...

Before he could finish his words, Ji Tong covered his mouth.

Idiot, just know it in your heart, don't say it out loud!

He was pretending to be injured, otherwise it would have been too shocking.

In this way, he seemed to have tried his best and was also a victim. No matter how angry the Wuliang Sect people were, they could not vent their anger on him.

Alas, man, it’s not enough to be too outrageous. You have to keep a low profile.

The second round of competition on the ring began soon, and many people's eyes were focused on it again, no longer paying attention to Ji Tong.

But there are exceptions.

At this time, Ji Tong had a feeling like a light on his back. Someone was hiding in the crowd, staring at him.

The other party's gaze was like a poisonous snake, which stirred up his mood. The joy of just defeating a Nascent Soul was gone.

He picked up Gu Qiqi, used his small body as a cover, and then scanned the crowd just now.

Unfortunately, the gaze was so abrupt when it came and disappeared so quickly that he had no way of catching it.

Just as he was thinking in his heart, he heard cheers from the crowd.

It turned out that someone from Shushan once again killed a person from Wuliang Sect.

It was a clean attack, using only three moves, which is surprising.

Under normal circumstances, when the competition between Nascent Souls is evenly matched, it is normal to fight for three days and three nights. Some even fight for seven days and seven nights, or even ten days and a half month. The longest record is, It is said that it lasted for a year and a half, until the two of them ran out of ammunition and food, and all the spiritual energy in their bodies was exhausted, until they killed their opponents.

Such a frenzied fight is no longer possible after having the secret to pass the level provided by Ji Tong.

Three moves were already the limit that Shushan people could bear.

If it weren't for the fear that the opponent's defeat would be too ugly and the fight would start again, even these three moves would be redundant. He would just shoot towards the life gate and kill the enemy with one move. It's so cool.

A person's greatness doesn't mean he's great, but if all members of a sect are so powerful, then it's no longer an ordinary sect.

Soon, the third, fourth, and more than ten competitions began one after another. Without exception, the people from Shushan defeated the Wuliang Sect members with just three moves and two moves.

Everyone watching the game, without exception, was cheering for the people in Shushan, as happy as if they had won.

On the other hand, on the Wuliang Sect side, ten or twenty Nascent Souls have died, and they have never won even once. If they continue, there is no telling how many more will die.

The Mahayana monk hidden in the crowd finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked the Wuliang Sect people to quickly declare defeat. There was no need to compete in the following competitions. (End of chapter)