Chapter 4634: Admit Defeat

The words "country bumpkin" spoken by a female disciple of the Confucianism and Legalism Sect made everyone in Jiange feel a little ashamed.

Even Ling Xia glanced at Chen Yang, wondering what the hell this junior brother Chen was doing. It was just some spiritual fruits. Is it necessary to pack them?

Zhang Xurui walked up to Chen Yang and whispered, "Junior brother Chen, what are you doing? They are just some spiritual fruits. If you do this, they will look down on you."

With that said, Zhang Xurui changed the topic and said to Chen Yang seriously: "Give me all the spiritual fruits, and I will return them to Confucianism and Fa Sect later. Otherwise, they will think that we are greedy for petty gains."

Chen Yang couldn't see Zhang Xurui's intention. He was deliberately trying to squeeze out Confucianism and Legalism, but he didn't expect that this senior brother was really greedy for petty gains.

His mind changed and he said to Zhang Xurui: "Senior Brother Zhang, let me bear this reputation of being greedy for petty gains. As for the spiritual fruit, I will give you half of it after I return, okay?"

Zhang Xurui's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "This... is really embarrassing for you, junior brother. When the time comes, give me the spirit fruit quietly and go and don't make any noise."

After saying that, Zhang Xurui walked quickly to the front as if nothing happened.

Looking at Zhang Xurui's back, Chen Yang had a strange feeling that Zhang Xurui was not as simple as he seemed.

This was just an intuition, and he couldn't find out what was weird.

After a while, everyone arrived at the martial arts arena.

It was already night at this time, and I don't know if it was the Confucian and Fa Sect who spread the news, or whether they had prepared for it, but there were actually many disciples of the Confucian and Fa Sect gathered here.

Seeing the appearance of twenty disciples headed by Gai Yuanruo, the disciples of the Confucian and Legalist Sect shouted like mountains and tsunamis, and the scene was very sensational.

Seeing this, the disciples of Jiange were all unhappy.

But when you get to someone else's home court, there is no other way. Only by defeating the opponent in a fight can you feel proud.

The fighting arena of the Confucianism and Fa Sect is not large, a thousand meters long and wide, and is surrounded by formations. Cultivators below the eighth level of one star cannot break through the formations.

The two sides stood still, Gai Yuanruo didn't care about the occasion, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started practicing again.

Everyone in Jiange glanced at Gai Yuanruo, feeling a little uncomfortable at being so slighted.

Cui An clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "I must force Gai Yuanruo to take action and defeat him. Let them know that our Haoqi Sword Pavilion is no weaker than the Confucianism and Fa Sect."

These words made all the disciples of Jiange feel excited and eager to try.

Xiao Fei turned his head, with a hint of fighting intent in his expression, and said to Ling Xia: "There are twenty people on each side. If we fight one by one, it will take too long. It is better to win three out of five battles, one by one, and do it on your own." How about choosing a challenge partner and the winner moves on to the next round?”

Ling Xia thought for a moment and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Xiao Fei made an invitation gesture and said: "Then invite friends from Jiange to fight and choose the challenger?"

Since there are three wins out of five, it is natural to send the top-ranked disciples to fight.

However, Cui An and Ling Xia cannot go directly.

Next, there are other one-star and six-level junior brothers and junior sisters, a total of three people.

Among them, Zhang Xurui is ranked in the top five and is very suitable for the competition.

But Zhang Xurui has never shown off his skills. Ling Xia, Cui An and others have never seen his strength, and they don't know if he is sure to win in the first game.

Ling Xia thought that the first game was more of a test, so there was nothing wrong with letting Zhang Xurui play.

He turned back to look at Zhang Xurui, who was standing next to Chen Yang, and said, "Junior brother Zhang, it's up to you to fight in this first game."

Zhang Xurui's eyes were focused, with a look of excitement on his face, and he whispered to Chen Yang beside him: "Junior brother Chen, look, as long as Gai Yuanruo and Xiao Fei don't take action, I can win five games in a row by myself."

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang for victory." Chen Yang cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Zhang Xurui jumped up, with an elegant figure, and landed in the middle of the martial arts arena. He glanced at the Confucian and Legalist disciples who were watching the battle, and said loudly: "Today I will let you see, our disciples of Haoqi Sword Pavilion are no better than No matter what the sect is, I, Zhang Xurui, want you to look good."

Zhang Xurui's words ignited the passion of the Jiange disciples, and they all applauded him.

However, the weak voice was drowned out by the voices of thousands of people in the Confucian and Legalist sect.

How could the disciples of the Confucianism and Legalism Sect tolerate Zhang Xurui's shouting here? They made sarcastic remarks and shouted angrily.

For a time, the situation was tense.

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhang is very confident."

Ling Xia pondered, looked at Xiao Fei, and said: "In the first game, we will not choose to challenge. You can send one of your own."

"I come."

Behind Xiao Fei, a one-star and sixth-level male disciple emerged from the crowd and entered the martial arts arena in one step.

Zhang Xurui's momentum was quite strong and he shouted: "Who is coming? Please tell me your name."

"I, Zheng Peng, will lead my senior brother in making brilliant moves."

The male disciple of the Confucianism and Fa Sect showed a provocative look on his face, quickly took out a long sword, and shouted to Xiao Fei: "Senior Brother Xiao, start the formation."

"As soon as the formation is opened, you will be defeated."

Zhang Xurui's fighting spirit rose, and the sword in his hand was pointed directly at Zheng Peng. His indomitable momentum surprised Chen Yang.

The feeling Zhang Xurui gave him at this moment was completely different from before.

"It seems that the two junior brothers can't wait to start the war."

With a smile on his face, Xiao Fei immediately opened the formation of the martial arts arena, and the light curtain enveloped Zhang Xurui and Zheng Peng. Xiao Fei said loudly: "Don't kill people. If you are seriously injured, go out, or admit defeat, you will lose."

After simply announcing the rules, Xiao Fei's eyes narrowed and he said, "Begin."

When he finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened, and they were quite looking forward to the first fight.

Especially the disciples of Jian Ge, they were eager for Zhang Xurui to win and win dignity for Haoqi Jian Ge with his strength.

But Zheng Peng's strength seemed to be slightly better.

The moment Xiao Fei announced the start, he moved and attacked Zhang Xurui at a very fast speed. The energy of the long sword in his hand was condensed, and the powerful force was absolutely superior among the one-star six-level cultivators.

However, the trust of the disciples of Jian Ge in Zhang Xurui did not decrease.

Because Zhang Xurui's strong self-confidence just now did not seem to be pretended.

But what no one expected was that at the moment when Zheng Peng attacked, Zhang Xurui showed panic, raised his hands, and shouted in panic: "I can't beat you, I can't beat you, I give up, I give up."

At this moment, his terrified look was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and it was completely different from his arrogant and confident look just now.

Even Zheng Peng, who was fighting with him, was stunned at this moment.

Zhang Xurui saw that Zheng Peng did not stop, and hurriedly retreated, shouting: "What are you doing, I have already given up, you stop, stop!"