Shu Tongfang came here, actually wanted to inquire about the Jingzhe Drum. But... after so long, he really didn't find out any news.

First, the entire temple was guarding them strictly for the people, and second,... about the news about Jingzhe Drum, it seemed that the palace had been sealed, and no one privately talked about Jingzhe Drum.

While Shu Tongfang was helpless, Ding Zuwen stood up from many disciples, then came to the front of the team and asked: "Where is the man named Gaoshou in your divine palace?"

Ouyang Zhi explained: "Senior Brother Gao has received the news and I think he is on the way to come. Just wait for a moment."

"Haha, wait for a moment? What a joke? Look, he didn't dare to come after hearing about my name, right? It seems that you so-called geniuses are also very humble!" Ding Zuwen said with contempt, "I thought there would be an interesting battle. Now it seems that I'd better forget it. I won't end."

After saying this, the disciples of the Divine Palace were furious. This obviously looked down on everyone.

Everyone scolded, "Boy, you are arrogant enough, why? Do you think we are not worthy of letting you take action?"

"Draw the sword, let me teach you a lesson! Let you know that my disciples in the Divine Palace are not easy to bully!"

Yang Siqin's face also became extremely ugly. Thinking about what Lu Guanqun told him before, he wanted to make him compete for the face of the Divine Palace, so Yang Siqin walked forward and pulled out his sword to call out the other party.

"Draw the sword, I will compete with you!"

As soon as the Beidou sword was unsheathed, the sword light rushed towards Niu Dou.

Ding Zuwen looked at Yang Siqin in surprise, and finally shook his head and said, "You are not qualified enough. It's just because of the sharpness of the magic weapon."

Speaking of this, Ding Zuwen looked at the people behind Yang Siqin, and he smiled and said, "It's good. I heard that your Gaoshou had selected several disciples from our divine palace at the same time. This time, I will give you a chance! Let the eight of you go together."

"Arrogant!"

The disciples of the Divine Palace were once again angry. At the same time, the angered hall masters were also various hall masters, including Peng Wanli. Peng Wanli, as the master of the Dharma Gate, also serves as the elder of the Divine Palace. How could he let the other party speak out here?

"I know you have some skills, but no matter how arrogant you are, you should have a limit! One person chooses eight disciples from my divine palace? Who do you really think you are?"

Shu Tongfang smiled and said, "Haha, I said, Brother Wanli, you don't have to be so excited. When Gao Shou challenged so many disciples in my holy land, didn't we say anything? Now it's just a proposal. You can refuse, but... I would like to advise you, if you really fight one game at a time, you have no chance of winning. This is your only chance to threaten our Ding Zuwen."

"Hmph! You will pay the price for your arrogance!" Peng Wanli waved his hand and said to the selected disciples, "Just as he wishes! Teach him well as a person!"

"yes!"

Eight disciples stood up, one of them had the hottest temper. He drew out his weapon and was the first to pounce on Ding Zuwen.

Ding Zuwen shook his head: "Everyone said that you are still overestimating your ability to join us. Since that's the case, don't blame me!"

After saying that, Ding Zuwen didn't even hide, so he stretched out a single palm toward the disciple.

The palm wind was like a sword, and instantly pierced the disciple's chest. The disciple hurriedly dodged. Even so, a big hole in his chest was pierced by the palm wind, dripping blood.

The person next to him was shocked. The disciple who had just stepped forward was selected to participate in the competition, which means that he was not a mediocre person. On the Chaotian List, he was still among the top ten.

Such a disciple can fight back and forth even if he fights with Yang Siqin. What's the result? Faced with this Ding Zuwen, the opponent didn't even draw a sword, and he was severely injured with just one move.

At this moment, Yang Siqin, Ouyang Zhi and others also understood why Ding Zuwen was so arrogant! They do have the capital to be arrogant.

Ouyang Zhi reacted the fastest. He immediately greeted the other people around him and said, "This person's sword-like shape is invisible, and his killer moves are fierce! I want to practice the "Tongtian Divine Sword Technique" in the Tongtian Holy Realm. Everyone will form a formation with me to meet the enemy!"
Chapter completed!