Chapter 419 It Used to Be Garbage

Shangguan Jin, Quan Sheng and Gao Xiao Fei Long fought fiercely with the six disciples of Tiangang Qiji Xuantian for a long time, and the outcome was not decided for the time being.

This shocked Wan Lei, and at the same time he was furious. His face was burning, as if he had been slapped a hundred or dozens of times.

He accepted Guan Ming's benefits and brought six of his fellow apprentices with him to the nominal disciple academy to avenge Guan Ming.

I originally thought that I came here just for a walk and casually beat Guan Ming's enemies half to death.

Guan Ming also told him truthfully that his enemy Lu Chen was at a very low level and had extremely high combat power. None of the four five-pole experts could be his opponent.

But he, Wan Lei, didn't take Lu Chen seriously. He was only half a step into the Tiangang realm, and no matter how high his combat power was, he couldn't reach the Tiangang Seventh Level. He didn't even want to take action. He could just ask any senior brother to come out. Lu Chen is solved.

As for the people around Lu Chen, Wan Lei didn't take these people seriously even if he broke through to the five extremes of Tiangang.

Even if a very talented Wuji warrior can leapfrog and challenge a Sixth Pole warrior, it is impossible for him to leapfrog and challenge a Seventh Pole warrior!

The basic strength of the five poles is 16 billion catties, the six poles are 32 billion catties, and the seven poles are 64 billion catties!

Just the difference in basic strength can make the Wuji warriors despair!

But in the battle situation in front of him, the six weird people under Lu Chen actually fought vigorously with his six senior brothers, and they didn't lose. It's really crazy.

"Who are those two people?"

Wan Lei pointed to the two weirdos behind Lu Shen and asked Guan Ming.

A big man with a horse face was carrying a huge scythe. The scythe shone with a deep light, like the soul-cutting knife of hell.

A big-headed man is holding a three-pointed harpoon. The fork is sharp and green, which is thrilling.

"Their names are Ma Jia and Niu Ding. They are Quan Sheng's subordinates. They used to be rubbish and were not very outstanding. Later, in the division competition, they got the first and second place through some shitty luck. It's really disappointing. No one can understand it.”

Guan Ming frowned, puzzled.

When suppressing the Little Monster Cave, Guan Ming spent some time in Lu Chen's branch and recognized Ma Jia and Niu Ding.

What made Guan Ming even more unforgettable was that during the division competition, he was defeated by Niu Ding and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Since they are trash, how come their realm is the same as yours?"

Wan Lei asked.

"Maybe they ate Yuanyang roots and forcibly raised their level. Judging from their unstable auras, they must have just broken through."

Guan Mingdao.

"You have been in Tiangang Wuji for a while, and your combat power should be stronger than theirs. Go try them."

Wan Lei said.

"Their combat skills are very strong, and they are at the same level as mine. I'm afraid I can't defeat the two of them alone."

Guan Ming said with a grimace.

"I'll help you."

Ye E stood up.

"You can just watch the battle, why bother taking action?"

Wan Lei looked at Ye E, his face full of concern, which made Guan Ming feel sour in his heart.

Ye E was so beautiful that many disciples from the Xuantian Dao Sect fell in love with Ye E, and Wan Lei was one of them.

And the realms of these disciples were all frighteningly high. Guan Ming didn't dare to offend any of them. What else could he do besides stand aside?

"In the division competition, I was defeated by Ma Jia. I am not willing to accept it. I want to fight Ma Jia again!"

Ye E stared at the vest and said.

Since Ye E was determined to fight, Wan Lei had nothing to say. Anyway, with him here, nothing would happen, so he just let everyone warm up.

Ye E and Guan Ming ran out, each looking for their opponent.

"In the division competition, my loss to you was an accident. I want to fight you again."

Ye E pointed at the vest and said.

"Niu Ding, come out, let's practice again!"

Guan Ming also shouted.

Ma Jia and Niu Ding also ran out without saying a word and faced the two men.

Lu Chen is the only high-end combat force left in the Fanatic Legion.

"When they're done fighting, it's your turn."

Wan Lei looked at Lu Chen and said with some disdain.

He was not in a hurry to beat Lu Chen, he wanted to see how the others were doing.

Anyway, Lu Chen can't run away!

"After they finish fighting, it's your turn!"

Lu Chen sighed deeply and returned Wan Lei's words intact.

"I'm very surprised. With your level, what confidence do you have to challenge me?"

Wan Lei smiled and said, "Is it the spirit of not being afraid of death, or the spirit of a fool?"

"You'll know in a minute. I hope you stay strong and don't wet your pants in fear."

Lu Chen smiled slightly and replied like this.

"I'll wait and see, I hope you won't disappoint me, otherwise you will be miserable!"

Wan Lei continued to laugh, not taking Lu Chen's warning to heart.

Lu Chen was just bluffing. He had seen this kind of person too many times. When the time comes for them to fight, this kind of person would be a scumbag and would be beaten out of the sky.

"I will definitely not disappoint you, I will definitely make you despair!"

Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Very good, I'm looking forward to it!"

Wan Lei raised his head proudly and showed disdain.

A boy who was not even in the Tiangang realm actually spoke arrogantly and even made him despair. He was also drunk.

Why are there so many idiots in this world?

Is there anyone as normal as him?

High in the sky, no one has yet to tell who is the winner, but there are people below who can tell the winner.

"What kind of combat skill is this? It's so powerful, it's so perverted!"

Guan Ming couldn't hold it anymore and was stabbed in the right arm by Niu Ding. He desperately retreated and just barely avoided the disaster of exploding his arm.

Guan Ming retreated to Wan Lei, Niu Ding did not catch up, and the battle ended.

"No way, didn't you say he was trash? How come he lost in just a few moves? What do you do for a living?"

Wan Lei frowned, very dissatisfied.

Guan Ming lost too quickly, and it was embarrassing.

"His combat skills are so high that I can't suppress him."

Guan Ming's face was blue and his lips were white, his arms were dripping with blood, and he was dejected, like a dog that had lost its home.

"Waste!"

Wan Lei couldn't help but curse.

At this time, Ye E couldn't stand it anymore and retreated back.

"No, I can't beat him. Ma Jia's combat skills are too powerful. I can't stand it."

Ye E also said with an unnatural expression.

"They are just two small characters. Winning or losing is a common thing in the military. You don't have to take it to heart. You can stay aside and watch the battle. Watch other brothers show their power. They will definitely not let us down!"

Wan Lei comforted Ye E in this way, which was completely different from his attitude towards Guan Ming.

As he was talking, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in the sky, and the sword roared like a dragon's roar, shaking the world.

"Ah"

A scream was extremely shrill, which made people shudder.

In the sky, a burst of blood burst out, and then someone fell down quickly with a broken arm.

"Brother Wan Lei, you have to avenge me!"

The man fell in front of Wan Lei and said with a sad face.

I saw that the man's right arm was gone, and the wound was neat, which was cut off by a sword.

That person was a disciple of Xuantian at the peak of the Seven Extremes of Tiangang, and his realm was second only to Wan Lei. It can be seen how terrifying the combat power of the person who cut off his arm was!

"Sword cultivator!"

Wan Lei knew who did it, and he couldn't help but roared.