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Chapter 1707 Wait for me to win the championship

"Okay, Fairy Wuchen, keep your word. Since you can enter the top three, I apologize to you, so why bother."

Fairy Wuchen bit her silver teeth, and finally hesitated for a long time before saying a vicious sentence.

"Wang Teng, I demoted you to the Huangfeng before and took out weeds. I'm wrong, okay."

"Wow!"

An uproar arose all around, and Fairy Wuchen, who was above him, actually apologized to Wang Teng.

This is like dreaming.

Wang Teng laughed loudly and said comfortably: "Wuchen, I am a magnanimous person, so I forgive you, let alone I can learn the Nine Yang Divine Fist, thanks to you. After all, I want to thank you."

Puff! Fairy Wuchen almost vomited blood in anger. This kid is so obedient when he gets a bargain.

"Okay, please show me less. I'm going to challenge you now. How about it? Do you dare to answer?"

At this time, Nuoyan stood up and said angrily.

Many people exclaimed that Nuoyan is a genius ranked second in the Golden Eagle disciples. He is very famous in the entire Sword Sect and is actually going to fight with Wang Teng.

"Yes, according to the rules, those who perform superiorly at the freshman conference, old students can take action to challenge him. Wang Teng, do you dare to accept it?"

Many disciples also shouted out.

Wang Teng laughed and said, "Of course I dare, but it's not now."

“Not now?

What do you mean?"

Nuoyan said in a daze.

"I want to win this freshman conference first."

Wang Tengdao.

Wow! There was another uproar around, and many people were surprised.

This kid is too arrogant. Not to mention entering the top three, he will even win the championship of the freshman martial arts competition?

This tone is like the champion of the freshman conference, it must be his.

Nuoyan was also stunned, then giggled and said, "Wang Teng, do you know who is ranked first in this freshman list?

You dare to say this, your tone is too big."

"I heard it was a person called Xuanxuan?"

Wang Teng frowned.

"Yes, it's Xuanxuan. Do you know her identity?

She is the youngest daughter of the sect leader. If you want to fight with her, you can't even think about it."

Nuoyan smiled so hard that his waist was bent.

The sect leader's youngest daughter has always been a willful little girl. She is even known as a little devil within the sect, and no one is afraid of her.

This freshman martial arts champion is a quota designated by her. Why is Wang Teng so threatening to win the championship clearly?

"This kid is in trouble."

"Of course, he is finished."

There was also a burst of laughter around me, and everyone looked gloating, waiting for Wang Teng's miserable ending.

Xuanxuan is not only ranked first in the new students. As the youngest daughter of the sect leader, he also has strong cultivation resources. At a young age, his strength has reached the peak of Taiyuan Realm and is the best in the new disciples.

So her ranking is well deserved.

Fairy Wuchen's lips had a smile, feeling that Wang Teng had stabbed the hornet's nest this time.

"So what about the daughter of the Sect Master? The champion of the freshman conference, those with strength are here. As long as I can defeat her, this place will be mine."

However, Wang Teng sneered.

The reason why he wanted to win the championship of the freshman conference was naturally because of the quota of the Tianlong disciple.

As long as he becomes a disciple of the Tianlong, he can obtain the best cultivation resources within the sect and avoid him from taking many detours.

Even if the Heavenly King stops him, he will fight with the other party.

Some of the heads of the Seventy-Two Peaks couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that Wang Teng's words were indeed too arrogant and would be miserable next.

"Hmph, where did the country bumpkin come from? How dare I challenge my aunt's title of champion? It's such a big tone."

Sure enough, at this moment, a tender and arrogant voice rang in the square.

Immediately afterwards, in the competition area, a girl who was surrounded by many disciples like stars and the moon jumped onto the ring, with a somewhat old-fashioned way.

She is only thirteen or fourteen, and she has not lost her childishness, but she has developed very well. She is protruding and erect and erect. Her pink face is also like a ceramic doll, white without any flaws.

Behind her head, there were two ponytails, which were very lively.

"You're Xuanxuan?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows.

He felt a chill in his heart. The other party was worthy of being the daughter of the sect leader. Although he was very young, the fluctuations emitted from his body were very powerful, and he was only a thread away from the Supreme Realm.

You should know that most of the first 72 peaks were at this realm and had been practicing for hundreds of years. Xuan Xuan was only thirteen or fourteen years old and was about to catch up. His talent was terrifying.

"Yes, you want to get my championship quota, but I don't want to do it anymore. Now my aunt ordered you to pretend to be a turtle immediately and be ridden by my aunt, so my aunt will spare you."

Xuan Xuan had a pair of big, watery eyes, very vivid, but full of arrogance. As he said that, he took out a whip, danced to the air for a moment, and made a sharp sound.

It can be imagined that if her hand is strong, if this whip hits a person, it will at least be the result of her skin being broken.

Many people couldn't help laughing. Xuanxuan was like this. As long as a disciple offends her, he would either let her play a turtle or a puppy, which would make some disciples lose face.

People in the sect treat her like they avoid snakes and scorpions, and often wherever she passes, they are in chaos.

Now that she asked Wang Teng to play a turtle, she naturally made everyone happy.

"Pretended to be a turtle?"

Wang Teng's mouth twitched, as Xuan Xuan was not old, and his ideas were detrimental enough.

"Yes, if you don't dress up, my aunt will be able to dress up until you dress up."

Xuan Xuan threatened with a vicious face.

"Haha, Wang Teng, I think you'd better pretend."

"Yes, otherwise Miss Xuanxuan would be beaten to pieces, so why bother to pretend."

Many people around laughed.

Xuan Xuan also giggled and said innocently: "Since so many people want you to dress up, you won't do it."

As he said that, he pointed to the ground in front of her, looking like he was waiting to ride on.

"Pretending you as a ghost, I'm a young man, I'll want to tease people all day long. I'll see if I'll hit you if I get it."

However, Wang Teng said viciously.

Ka! The laughter on those people's faces suddenly stiffened. What did Wang Teng say?

Want to hit Xuan Xuan's butt?

Who within the sect dares to say this to Xuanxuan?

He will definitely be in trouble next.

"Damn it."

Sure enough, Xuan Xuan's pretty face turned red with anger. He raised the whip in his hand and slapped Wang Teng's face.

I have to say that her strength in Taiyuan Realm is indeed not something that can be covered. When she whipped it, the air suddenly rippled.

A terrifying energy rushed directly towards Wang Teng, like a strong wind, causing Wang Teng's hair to fly backwards in an instant, and his skin was burning and painful.
Chapter completed!
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