Jiang Chuan walked slowly towards the crowd.
As he got closer, the strong smell of alcohol on his body made the people around him take a few steps back.
Covering her nose and frowning, she whispered to him and pointed at him.
Jiang Chuan turned a blind eye to the reactions around him and did not care at all.
Walking all the way to Leng Qingyan, he cupped his hands and said,"
"Disciple greets Master."
"Yes."
Leng Qingyan replied expressionlessly.
His expression softened and he heaved a sigh of relief.
When he saw Tuoba Rong earlier.
She was already certain that none of the young Mystical Sect disciples would be a match for him.
Therefore, he had no choice.
He could either wait for Jiang Chuan to come and test him one last time.
Otherwise, they would not choose to fight in one go and directly admit defeat.
Fortunately, Jiang Chuan came in the end.
The rest of the Mystical Sect disciples looked at the drunk Jiang Chuan and frowned.
"This Tuoba Rong is so strong and powerful. It's better for Jiang Chuan not to come.”
"When the time comes, we'll be beaten until we can't even fight back. We might even be killed on the spot.”
The sixth disciple, Xia Wushen, shook his head repeatedly. He had never been optimistic about Jiang Chuan from the beginning.
Towards this junior brother's current attitude, he was already extremely dissatisfied.
As he spoke, he had already begun to lose face for Jiang Chuan's subsequent defeat.
"Whatever we can think of, Master will definitely consider it. There must be a reason why she insisted on letting Jiang Chuan fight.”
"Sixth Junior Brother, there are some things that should be said less.”
Ye Tiannan's eyes were slightly unhappy as he spoke in a deep voice.
Although what Xia Wushen said made sense, in a sense, he was doubting his master.
Moreover, he was boosting the morale of others and weakening his own prestige.
This made him unable to sit idly by.
"Shut up."
Li Tianzheng, who had always been quiet, also scolded him.
"I was just saying, just saying.”
Xia Wushen's body trembled when he heard this and he smiled awkwardly.
"Xiaochuan, are you alright?"
Diwu Qinghan walked up to Jiang Chuan and said in a low voice, a little worried,"
"Tuoba Rong sent by the Star River Dao Sect is indeed an extremely dangerous and powerful opponent.”
"If you really can't win later, just admit defeat. It's okay.”
In fact, after Leng Qingyan had chosen Jiang Chuan to participate in the Prodigy Tournament that day, she had been very excited.
The first thing she did was to leave the Sect Master's Hall so that she could refine a batch of talismans to increase Jiang Chuan's combat strength as soon as possible.
Just the day before, she had handed all the talismans she had refined to Jiang Chuan.
If it was possible, Diwu Qinghan still hoped to see the other party win the Prodigy Tournament.
However, Jiang Chuan's opponent was Tuoba Rong, who had been in the limelight recently.
She no longer considered whether Jiang Chuan could win or not.
He only hoped that his junior brother could protect himself safely.
Jiang Chuan listened to Diwu Qinghan's comforting words and smiled. He nodded and said,"
"Don't worry, Senior Sister. The reason I came here drunk was because it was easy to decline.”
"Yes."
Diwu Qinghan smiled,""Since you have considered this step, then I can rest assured.”
On the other side.
Jiang Chuan appeared.
Daoist Master He Mu carefully sized him up and recalled Leng Qingyan's action of asking them to wait for a moment.
His heart was moved.
"Sect Master Leng, is this the prodigy your sect is preparing to fight?"”
Leng Qingyan said indifferently," This is my ninth Successor Disciple. He hasn't even reached the age of 10 yet. He's the candidate for this year's Prodigy Tournament!"”
"Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"I thought that Sect Master Leng would give us a surprise at the Prodigy Tournament after making us wait for so long.”
"It seems that this is really a pleasant surprise!”
Hearing that Jiang Chuan was a candidate for the Prodigy Tournament…
Daoist He Mu was stunned, then he laughed.
The rest of the people from the Starry Sky Dao Sect burst into laughter.
Among them, the bright-eyed Yin Yanran blinked her big eyes and said straightforwardly,""First Elder, didn't you say that Jiang Chuan is a complete cripple? He's only at the Spirit Sea Realm…"
" I'm afraid he can't even withstand a punch from Junior Brother Tuoba..."
Daoist Master He Mu waved his hand to signal for Yin Yanran to keep quiet. He then turned to Leng Qingyan and said with a relaxed smile,"
"Since the person your sect has chosen is already here.”
"Sect Master Leng, shall we start now?”
"Alright." Leng Qingyan nodded expressionlessly.”
Then, he glanced at Jiang Chuan and prepared himself mentally.
This time, she was only testing Jiang Chuan one last time. She would definitely not let Jiang Chuan encounter a life-and-death crisis.
On the other side.
Tuoba Rong heard that the opponent he had been waiting for was just a useless drunkard.
The expression on his face immediately became unhappy. His eyes widened in anger as he strode behind Jiang Chuan.
"You are my opponent for this battle?!”
Before he finished speaking.
She had already reached out her hand and grabbed Jiang Chuan's shoulder.
Jiang Chuan was still talking to Diwu Qinghan in a low voice when he felt a strong wind rushing towards his shoulder.
Instinctively, he slapped his hand behind him.
Bang!
Tuoba Rong felt that he had bumped into an unshakable mountain.
He was knocked back a few steps by Jiang Chuan, and the blood in his chest and abdomen churned.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this!
"What's going on? Jiang Chuan casually slapped Tuoba Rong back?!”
Everyone's eyeballs fell out of their sockets in shock.
Ye Tiannan and the other legacy disciples raised their eyebrows. It was unexpected.
Leng Qingyan's eyes flashed with a strange light as a sly smile appeared on her face.
Jiang Chuan, there's indeed something wrong with you!
"What's going on? I just took a casual slap, why are you all looking at me with this expression?”
Jiang Chuan looked around blankly as he was instantly focused by countless gazes.
Looking at Diwu Qinghan who was also shocked speechless, he then looked at Leng Qingyan and asked in puzzlement,""Master, is the battle ready to begin? Where is my opponent?"
"Bastard! Are you looking down on me?"
Tuoba Rong heard Jiang Chuan's words.
It instantly ignited the anger in his chest.
He felt that Jiang Chuan was deliberately humiliating him.
Before he finished his roar, his steps were like lightning dragons, causing the ground to tremble.
A pair of huge fists with astonishing power charged towards Jiang Chuan.
"Little Chuan, be careful! Good luck!"
Diwu Qinghan's expression was complicated as she recalled how Jiang Chuan had sent Tuoba Rong flying.
He blamed his junior brother in his heart for hiding many secrets from him.
He quickly retreated.
"What's going on? The Prodigy Tournament has already begun?"
Jiang Chuan looked at Di Wu Qing Han, who was still at a loss.
Suddenly, his neck instinctively turned left and right, tilting one after another.
He actually managed to dodge Tuoba Rong's two punches that were filled with immense power.
"Jiang Chuan!"
Tuoba Rong was furious.
With a loud bang, he directly erupted with all his might.
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