Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

Before Murong Jingtian could speak, Zhang Lingfeng's calm and frivolous voice sounded once again.    

"Murong Jingtian, look at you. You should be dissatisfied with being defeated by me, right?    

Since that's the case, I will give you another chance to turn the tables. Do you dare to accept the challenge? "    

After saying that, Zhang Lingfeng took a step forward and unleashed the strength of his First Level of Void Shocking Stage Qi and blood. His sharp eyes stared at Murong Jingtian.    

"First Level of Void Shocking Stage? And he's a body cultivator?!"    

Sensing Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation base, the group of inner circle elders. . . What?    

As for those disciples who had broken through to the top hundred, they knew Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation yesterday, so they weren't surprised.    

However, when they heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, they couldn't help but shift their gazes to Murong Jingtian.    

Zhang Lingfeng actually wanted to challenge Murong Jingtian a second time.    

They just didn't know whether Murong Jingtian would dare to accept the challenge or not.    

"Zhang Lingfeng, you are too arrogant. Don't think that just because you have some strength, you can look down on others. An ant like you, what qualifications do you have to challenge me?"    

Murong Jingtian, who was being stared at by the crowd, couldn't hold his face anymore. He stared at Zhang Lingfeng with a gloomy face.    

He knew very well that he was no match for Zhang Lingfeng.    

However, this damned brat wanted to challenge him in front of so many people. This was simply embarrassing him.    

This caused Murong Jingtian to grit his teeth even though he didn't show it on his face.    

This bastard was too detestable!    

"Hehe, Murong Jingtian, I said you're joking, right? You are just a defeated opponent, yet you still dare to boast shamelessly and call me an ant. What right do you have to say that you are qualified? Who gave you the confidence?! "    

Zhang Lingfeng stared at Murong Jingtian with a look of disdain, and his rude voice rang out.    

Seeing that Murong Jingtian still wanted to say more, He impatiently waved his hand to interrupt him, and said:    

"Alright, cut the crap. Don't talk about anything else. Now I want to challenge you. Tell me, do you dare to accept the challenge or not? "    

When Murong Jingtian heard this, he fell into silence.    

After his battle with Zhang Lingfeng yesterday, he found out that he had yet to find out the depth of this fellow.    

One should know that when Zhang Lingfeng fought him yesterday, he was injured, but he was still able to defeat him with ease.    

This made Murong Jingtian understand that with his current cultivation base, he was no match for Zhang Lingfeng.    

Unless, his cultivation base had improved by two levels.    

This way, he was confident that he could fight Zhang Lingfeng once again.    

"What? Murong Jingtian, why aren't you saying anything? Are you scared?"    

Zhang Lingfeng raised his eyebrows when he saw Murong Jingtian fall into silence. He then turned his gaze to the group of inner circle elders with a cold smile on his face and spoke in a calm and indifferent voice.    

"Elders, do you see this? This is the genius disciple that you have high hopes for, a weakling who doesn't even have the courage to fight me.    

You all admire such trash. Hehe, I really admire the judgment of the elders! "    

At the end of his words, Zhang Lingfeng's mocking tone was no longer concealed.    

Just now, these elders were mocking him, as if they were looking down on him.    

All kinds of unpleasant and humiliating words were merciless.    

Although Zhang Lingfeng didn't say anything at that time, he was still very unhappy in his heart.    

He wasn't the kind of person who was willing to suffer a loss.    

Now was the time for him to fight back and slap these elders in the face.    

"Stinking brat, you. . . "    

Following Zhang Lingfeng's words, The faces of those inner circle elders who looked down on Zhang Lingfeng turned red, and their eyes were filled with anger.    

They wanted to refute him, but they couldn't say anything.    

After all, although the words of that junior were full of ridicule, his words were reasonable.    

Because Murong Jingtian really didn't accept the challenge.    

This situation caused the inner sect elders to have a new guess.    

Could it be that this young man called Zhang Lingfeng really relied on his strength to defeat Murong Jingtian, and not on trickery?    

If that was the case, wouldn't Murong Jingtian have lied just now?    

At this moment, many of the inner circle elders looked at Murong Jingtian with suspicion.    

Murong Jingtian's face turned slightly red when he sensed the gazes of the elders.    

He was an influential figure in the outer circle, and if he didn't accept Zhang Lingfeng's challenge, he wouldn't be able to maintain his reputation.    

Therefore, even though he wasn't confident, Murong Jingtian still decided to accept the challenge after struggling for a long time in his heart.    

After all, if he really didn't accept the challenge, he would lose all face in the future, and he would never be able to raise his head in the inner sect.    

With a plan in mind, a resolute look flashed across Murong Jingtian's eyes. He stared at Zhang Lingfeng coldly and said:    

"Stinking brat! The reason why I didn't say anything just now was because I felt that you don't deserve to fight me.    

But I didn't say anything, that's not the right for you to be arrogant and unbridled.    

Since you insist on courting death, you must humiliate yourself. Then I'll fulfill your wish.    

Half a month later, in the inner court martial arena, I'm willing to fight you again!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Jingtian unleashed all of his First Level of Void Shocking Stage cultivation base without holding back, confronting Zhang Lingfeng's imposing manner.    

Both of their eyes met, and a burst of invisible sparks seemed to appear where their eyes met.    

The battle intent was burning crazily, and the atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder.    

"Haha, nephew Murong, you're right! That damned junior, he's too arrogant! Half a month later, I'm looking forward to you teaching him a lesson!"    

Right at this moment, Elder Xue laughed heartily and stared at Zhang Lingfeng with disdain.    

Murong Jingtian's words had helped them breathe a sigh of relief.    

The other inner sect elders echoed his words and looked at Zhang Lingfeng with disdain.    

The Great Elder of the inner circle Sect, Huo Zhen, who had been silent the whole time, was initially a little disappointed with Murong Jingtian.    

However, when he heard Murong Jingtian's words, he couldn't help but stroke his beard, and a look of appreciation flashed across his eyes.    

As a martial artist, one needed to have a fearless heart and not be afraid of difficulties and obstacles. Only then would one have the prerequisite to become a strong person.    

While Huo Zhen was thinking, the Tenth Elder of the inner sect, Meng Feihan, who was standing next to Zhang Lingfeng, heard that all the elders had started to target Zhang Lingfeng. He immediately became extremely unhappy and said with a frown:    

"I say, elders, no matter what, Zhang Lingfeng has already won the first place in this competition.    

His strength was obvious, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a genius.    

However, don't you all feel that this is a disgrace to the demeanor of an elder? "    

" Haha, I say, Elder Meng, why do you speak up for that brat again and again? Could it be that you have taken a liking to this brat and wish to take him in as your disciple?"    

Elder Xue crossed his arms across his chest and sneered.    

This elder's name was Xue Yang, he was the Ninth Elder of the inner sect, ranked above Meng Feihan.    

As the saying goes, Where there are people, there is the Jianghu.    

Where there is the Jianghu, there will be fights.    

In the Profound Heaven Sword Sect, not only were there conflicts between disciples, there were also conflicts between factions.    

There were also conflicts between the elders.    

For example, Meng Feihan and Xue Yang belonged to different factions.    

These two people would usually fight openly and secretly.    

"Elder Xue, it's fine if you push me too far. Don't tell me you won't allow me to stand up for you? What do I, Meng Feihan, do? Don't tell me I have to explain it to you?!"    

Meng Feihan wasn't afraid of Xue Yang. He said bluntly.    

"You. . . "    

Xue Yang flew into a rage when he heard this, and was about to curse out loud.    

At this moment, a good-looking elder, who acted as the peacemaker, interrupted.    

"Alright, I'll tell you two, what's the point of arguing like this in front of so many disciples?"