Chapter 539 Shen Zheng's Revenge

"Haha, yes, I just want to play at the mid-level, and the requirements are not high."

"I see."

After Xu Tianyu listened to their conversation, he left directly.

Since there is no one here tomorrow, of course we have to wait until tomorrow.

And that old man doesn't seem to be very easy to deal with, Xu Tianyu has to go back and prepare.

In addition to the big competition tomorrow, he thought of Qiu Tian who had greatly increased his strength. Maybe he could let Qiu Tian make a big move tomorrow, which would better buy him time.

In silence all night, Xu Tianyu only ran a few times to transport the Sacred Sun Fruit back, and spent the rest of the time in ambush around the cave.

The Jade Flame Pavilion was lively, after all, it was the day of the annual competition.

All the disciples, whether they are in retreat or going out to do tasks, will just come back at this time.

This is the time when they have been working hard for acceptance for a year. If they perform well, maybe they will be appreciated by the elders or the sect master. When they are accepted as direct disciples, they will be at the peak of their lives.

Of course, Qiu Tian would not miss such a grand event.

Originally, because of Xu Tianyu's teaching, Qiu Tian's strength had been greatly improved, and he wanted to find his master to announce the good news.

But last night, his master did not come back.

This made him feel strange, but he heard that he was called away by the sect master, so he didn't think much about it.

Now he wants to achieve good results in the competition and give himself a big surprise.

Originally, he planned to keep a low profile, but yesterday Xu Tianyu came over and asked him to do a feat that shocked the entire Jade Flame Pavilion.

So this time Qiu Tian didn't plan to hide his strength.

"Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Qiu Tian? I thought it was Senior Brother I saw this year?"

"Fortunately, senior brother is here, otherwise I'm afraid that no one will be at the bottom this year."

"What are you talking about, Senior Brother Qiu Tian, ​​but you train very hard every day, even though it's useless."

"Even someone like me who plays every day can take down Senior Brother Qiu Tian. Could it be that I am a legendary genius?"

The surrounding disciples began to sneer at Qiu Tian's appearance.

As the saying goes, the weak is itself a mistake.

Qiu Tian ignored the disciples around him. In his eyes, these scumbags were not worth his waste.

In a corner of the scene, Shen Zheng, whose entire arm was wrapped into a seed, was looking at Qiu Tian viciously.

Next to him stood a tall, handsome boy.

"Cousin, this time you must abolish Qiu Tian for me, otherwise it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

Shen Qi glanced at Shen Zheng with contempt, but when he thought of the family behind Shen Zheng, he didn't sneer.

"Don't worry, I will. Qiu Tian's trash is the last to last every year. It's not surprising that he is just a trash."

As Shen Qi said, he left immediately, as if Shen Zheng couldn't even beat a piece of trash, it was a shame to stand with him.

Shen Zheng gritted his teeth and looked at Shen Qi's back.

"Master, the other party agreed, but the price is a bit high."

Suddenly a disciple walked up to Shen Zheng and said.

"How many."

"Chen Mu agreed to take action, but he asked for 5,000 gold coins."

"Give him, I want Qiu Tian a hand."

"Yes, sir."

Shen Zheng looked at Qiu Tian gloomily.

"Qiu Tian, ​​wait for me, you are beautiful today."

Shen Zheng thought about Qiu Tian's hands and feet being interrupted in the ring, his helpless expression, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.