Fantasy: There Is Definitely Something Wrong with My Sect!

"It's all said, no need to talk nonsense." Ni Cangtian said in a gesture of digging his ears.

The Nanshan Sect's big disciple raised his head, still maintaining a polite appearance.

This kind of person is either an expert with a smile and a knife, or a mediocre person with pretentious expressions.

Regardless of which type, Ni Cang genius lifted the knife and rushed directly towards the opponent.

Above the stands, countless disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were cheering for the figure against the sky.

"Sit in the frosty sky, Hirinumaru!"

"Swastika!"

When Ni Cangtian shot, he directly used own's biggest killer move.

Jing Liang, the major disciple of Nanshan School standing opposite, drew out a ruler.

"The world recites my Nanshan Sutra..."

When he said it, it seemed that there were countless voices, and he began to chant Nanshan Jing on the ring.

"The flower of the cross."

Ni Cangtian's figure flickered and appeared behind Jing Liang at the same time.

Binglunmaru flew at his fingertips, Hanman pointed directly at Jing Liang's back.

"One recite the spirit ballad."

When Jing Liang's disciples turned back, another song was sung, blocking the 卍 Jie Hanshuang 24.

"Boom!"

The frost under Ni Cangtian's feet shattered, and only the knife in his hand was still moving forward.

Suddenly, Nicangtian saw Jing Liang smile.

"Er Chan Tianhe!"

The ruler turned into a phantom in the sky, merged into one, and pressed down towards the figure against the sky.

And Ni Cangtian's expression was also extremely serious, even if he never saw a trace of frost in front of or behind him.

But he still has Binglun Maru in his hand, and behind Jing Liang, there is also a solution to find a shortcut.

"You lost." Jing Liang said suddenly.

"My master told me that you are a tough opponent, so let me go all out."

He had just finished saying this, and his brows were already frowned.

It seems that he didn't realize that the situation was a bit uncomfortable until then.

"Stop it, the gentleman speaks but doesn't move, you..."

"Bang!" The blade in Ni Cangtian's hand fell heavily on Jing Liang's shoulder.

Ni Cangtian shot down with the back of the sword, apparently already showing mercy.

"Bah, do you think you are a gentleman if you sing or read poems?"

"Bang!" It was another slap shot down, and this time Ni Cangtian directly shot Jing Liang away.

"Does the Nanshan Sect only move your lips?"

The big disciple of Nanshan Sect, in everyone's eyes, came a perfect curtain call.

It was Ni Cangtian's brute force and directly fell under the ring.

Until then, the referee secretly commented: "The Nanshan Sect plays these bells and whistles, and it really cannot be compared with the true monarch temperament of the brother."

After Jing Liang fell into the ring, he fell into dementia, and he obviously didn't understand why this result occurred.

Ni Cangtian straightened his waist, pointed his sword at the Nanshan Sect disciples and said, "Little Brothers, have you already wanted to target me? Come on, let’s take a shot, all come to see the strength of my Binglun Maru. Bar!"

"I'm coming!" The Nanshan Sect disciple, at a time when he was young and vigorous, immediately had disciples on stage to challenge.

Next, it was as if the first battle was completely replicated.

Nanshan Sect was able to withstand Ni Cangtian's 卍jie, but it couldn't resist Ni Cangtian's arm, and directly did it with real swords and spears.

After a series of eight disciples were picked out of the ring, they shook their lips against the sky, and didn't bother to scream anymore.

He simply turned around, cursed and walked off the ring: "What shit Nanshan Sect, stop fighting, there is no energy at all!"

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A group of Nanshan Sect disciples had miserable words and wanted to refute, but only then remembered that several elite disciples had all been knocked down under the ring by Ni Cangtian.

Which of the remaining people can be better than the previous brothers?

Fortunately, Ni Cangtian was so confused and walked back to the ranks of the Tianji Sect.

The referee nodded approvingly: "At this time, you can still maintain your own temperament, you deserve to be my brother!"

"The Tianjizong has fallen against the sky, disciples from both sides, please come on stage as soon as possible."

It wasn't until he returned to a group of players that Ni Cangtian made sure that no outsiders were observing his situation before he closed the knife and yelled in the chat channel with trembling hands: "It's too difficult to play with those guys."

"Every time I have to face the danger of being beaten off the ring, and beat them to the ground."

"Needless to say, just one sentence, two days are awesome!"

"Two days are awesome, 666!"

"Who is Ertian?" Ni Cangtian asked.

Lu Mantian came out and explained: "Your single name Ni Cangtian, your words and temper are two, together, it is two days!"

"I want to fight you!" Ni Cangtian said directly.

Lu Mantian smiled and turned off the chat interface, but there were more important things waiting for him right now.

After Ni Cangtian, the second candidate to play was decided by a lottery among the three of Lu Mantian, Qian Shengli, and Lin Yuan.

Originally it was not like this, but no one thought that Ni Cangtian alone would send several elite disciples of Nanshan Sect directly out of the field.

The remaining disciples are stronger than the Heavenly Secret Sect, but their strength is limited.

It was only surprising that there was no Elder and Sect Leader to stop the Nanshan Sect.

Lu Chen's gaze also looked at the Nanshan School. After scanning around, he did not see the Nanshan School Sect Leader and Elder.

He simply let go of Spiritual Sense, and soon discovered the strangeness.

"It turned out to be like this." Lu Chen muttered.

"Which?" Ye Lianxing asked from the side.

Lu Chen raised his finger to the direction of the distant stand, and explained with a smile: "Now the Elder220 and Sect Leader of Nanshan Sect have been taken by other Sects to celebrate."

"Hahaha." Ye Lianxing looked over and couldn't help laughing.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him, so he rushed to celebrate his merits before he had written his horoscope. It's too small to look down upon our Tianji Sect!"

After that, Qian Shengli appeared first, Green Man Tian third, and Lin Yuan fourth.

By the time the three of them were defeated in the ring, Nanshan Sect had fallen behind by thirty people.

It was not until this time that the Sect Leader and the digital Elder of the Nanshan Sect finally got away and returned to the side of the stand.

After knowing the current situation, one by one looked at the heavenly machine sect with resentful eyes.

Especially Lu Chen's direction was hit by more than one cold glow.

"Hey, it's really hard!" Lu Chen sighed with emotion.

In the Nanshan sect, Sect Leader Hu Nanshan had a gloomy face, but he still had to comfort his disciple: "There is no major problem, we still have a chance. Next, go to Zili."

The disciple known as Zili lowered his head and mumbled: "Master, disciple...the disciple has also been defeated."

Hu Nanshan's palm fell Shen Shen on his thigh, and his eyes turned to another disciple.

The disciple did exactly the same, lowered his head and said: "The disciple has also been defeated."

"Hi! Who else?" Hu Nanshan asked.

Almost all the elite disciples of Nanshan Sect quietly took a step back, not daring to look at Hu Nanshan. .

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