My Body Is Too Competitive, I Will Cultivate By Myself

"Draw lots, what kind of draw, can't you continue to be the master of the ring?"

As soon as Jiang Chen came to the ring, he sat in the middle of the ring.

I came to be beaten, and in the end I was beaten by everyone.

"This guy is too...arrogant, right?"

"It turned out to be him, he does have this capital."

"Who is he Huh?"

"Jiang Chen Senior Brother, the master of the tenth ring."

"Do you think the top ten finals will be the same as the tenth ring?"

"Indeed, these are the nine strongest among inner sect disciple."

"No, there are six, because three of them are True Disciple, and this Jiang Chen...seems to be quasi-True Disciple."

"It’s no wonder that he can defeat True Disciple Ranked Tenth's Luo Feng, who turned out to be True Disciple."

"hehe, forgive me to speak bluntly, it’s only the eighteenth, it’s nothing."

"The tone is pretty mad, but you become True Disciple first."

"It’s not that I’m crazy, but It’s the True Disciple with Ranked Tenth, ninth, and eighth standing on the ring now."

"Isn’t it? True Disciple really came to participate in the grand competition inside the gate?"

"Look at it for yourself, the man standing on the far left with the hands behind ones back is the thundering hand Shu Yang of True Disciple Ranked Eighth."

"Standing next to him with a big blade carrying a big blade That person is the big sword king Wu of Ranked Ninth in True Disciple."

"There is also the back of a tiger and waist of a bear. The one that is as tall as the Iron Pagoda is the Ranked Tenth in True Disciple. Zheng Long."

The crowd was surging, and the exclamation was endless.

There is no way, True Disciple participates in Sect's Grand Competition, it is really rarely seen in several decades.

The key to this time is the top ten True Disciple.

This real value is full, and the dísciple who provokes the dísciple dare not speak.

The discussion below, the people above don't care.

However, some people are naturally dissatisfied with Jiang Chen's words.

"Do you want to be the champion?"

"Are you strong enough?"

Zheng Long glanced at Jiang Chen contemptuously.

"It doesn't matter if the strength is enough, the key is to be the champion."

"Referee, I have been sitting in this position for a long time."

Jiang Chen Deliberately patted the position in the middle of the ring, and his eyes kept beckoning the referee.

"Um?"

"The top ten finals, there has never been a champion?"

The referee replied ruthlessly to Jiang Chen.

"We didn’t have it before, we won’t have it today."

"Listen, I want to wheel you."

"Those who are afraid, just abstain. It's."

In order to be beaten, Jiang Chen went straight to it.

Offend people, then offend.

As long as you can help yourself strengthen your cultivation base, don't talk about offending people, even if you kill, he won't hesitate.

"So courageous!!"

"It is simply ignore."

"..."

9 Five of them looked at Jiang Chen angrily.

Jiang Chen sees it, what he wants is this effect.

Since the referee can't do it, it can only irritate these people.

"Guardian, I'm afraid he won't even be able to guard him alone."

"I want to make him face sweeping, and come here at Heavenly Astral Sect lifts the head from now on."

"Referee, fulfill him."

"I agree."

"Secondary."

"...... "

Listening to the anger of these people, Jiang Chen's heart is full of joy.

"Sect's Grand Competition how can it be something that you all are able to influence."

"All come to draw lots. Those who don’t draw lots will be regarded as abstentions."

The referee's scolding directly struck out Jiang Chen's abacus.

"Wait."

At this moment, there was a stopping voice on the referee's stand of the Martial Practice Stage.

Everyone looked over. At this time, the referee's stand was full of big guys who were not normally seen.

It turns out that in today's top ten grand competition, all deacons in the Martial Practice Stage must be present as judges.

Even the Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage appeared on the podium.

And this sound and so on, is what he said.

"Since you want to defend the challenge, they also mind, then I will fulfill you."

"But...If you lose a game, you will be one of ten. The last place in the game."

Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage speaks.

"Thanks Hall Master, I don't have any problems."

Unexpected joy is definitely unexpected joy.

Jiang Chen looked at the Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage with joy, not to mention the tenth place, as long as he is the leader, it doesn't matter if he doesn't rank.

After all, the eighth True Disciple Ranked Tenth Luo Feng has benefited him a lot. What about the tenth, ninth, and eighth ones?

"Do you have any questions?"

Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage looked towards the other nine people.

"He is going to be guilty, so naturally I will have no problem waiting."

"It is better to kill him, and I will have no problem."

" One pick nine, hehe!"

"..."

Listening to these people, it seems that Jiang Chen really aroused the anger of the public.

"If I can kill him in front of one's eyes, count your ability."

Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage said.

"That...Hall Master, you can't let the water go."

"Remember, protect me at the critical moment."

Jiang Chen's eyes twitched, Can not help but added a sentence quickly.

I came to be beaten, not to beg for death.

Could it be that you can only have the system yourself, and not others have plug-ins.

If accidentally fall in the sewer, there will be no place to cry.

It is precisely because of this game mechanism that Jiang Chen wants to be the master so unscrupulously.

After all, at critical moments, there are referees to stop the rescue.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing heartily.

Even the Hall Master of Martial Practice Stage didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Wacky!!"

"I, I want to be the leader."

"Is this to find a sense of existence?"

"...!"

The people on the ring looked at Jiang Chen's rascal look, and made complaints again and again.

"Do you think I am not pleasing to your eyes?"

"Do you really want to beat me?"

"Do you feel very angry now "

"Very good, please keep this anger."

"Don't let the water go when you wait for the game, or you will be instantly defeated by me."

Jiang Chen speaks loudly, and the brows of the remaining four people can't help but frown.

"Stop talking to you, I want to beat you anymore."

"Since it is a ring match, the remaining nine people will come up to draw and decide the order of playing."

The referee still took out his lottery box.

Seeing that the atmosphere is almost rendered, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

The draw was very fast, and it was drawn all at once.

"The order of the lottery is from small to large, that is to say, the number one goes up first to play against..."

The referee has only finished saying this, then Zheng Long will Laughed loudly.

"I am the number one, I turned out to be the number one."

"Boy, you are dead."

The serial number in Zheng Longjiang’s hand is right Shook Jiang Chen a few times.

"The First Stage is you."

Looking at the big man with the back of a tiger and waist of a bear, Jiang Chen's inner ecstasy simply couldn't be suppressed, so just let it go Laughed out loud.

"This is... crazy, right?"

"How do I feel, this laughter is so happy?"

"Come on, Zheng Senior Brother Long is not Luo Feng. In terms of ranking, Zheng Senior Brother Long is eight places stronger than Luo Feng."

"Don’t underestimate these eight, you must know that the top ten is definitely True The dividing line between Disciple's strengths."

"In this case, Jiang Chen First Stage will have to lose."

"It is not just a win, but an inevitable outcome. "