As soon as Cui Zhanpeng entered the ring, the elder spoke before he announced the start of the game.
"Don't even think about it! What do you think of the sect competition? Are you playing house?"
The elder said angrily, "It's okay if one person admits defeat. Now there are still people who want to admit defeat. Doesn't this mean that he is not taken seriously as an elder?"
"Elder, what I want to say is that Junior Brother Jiang has just finished a game and is too tired. Do you want him to take a rest first?"
Cui Zhanpeng smiled awkwardly, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and at the same time glared at Liu Hongkuo in the distance.
Originally, Cui Zhanpeng wanted to admit defeat, but Liu Hongkuo was the first to admit defeat. If he gave in again, it would be too childish.
"Is he tired? He needs a rest? Why is he tired? Does he look tired?"
The elder roared angrily. If the sect leader and other leaders were not watching, the elder would really want to leave directly.
Elder Sun has also hosted sect competitions for several years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.
"Well! If that's the case, let's do it!"
Cui Zhanpeng smiled awkwardly. It seemed that there was no way to delay it and we could only fight!
"Senior Brother Cui! Come on! I also want to see how far I am from you!"
Jiang Lingyun looked at Cui Zhanpeng not far away. He knew that there must be a gap between himself and Cui Zhanpeng, but this was not a reason to be afraid of fighting.
"Okay! In that case, Junior Brother Jiang, be careful! Watch my move of falling leaves and flying flowers!"
As he spoke, countless fallen leaves fell from the sky. Although they were fallen leaves, they were not something that ordinary people could catch.
"Falling leaves and flying flowers! Isn't this Senior Brother Cui's famous stunt?"
Unlike most people who practice swordsmanship, Cui Zhanpeng actually practices hidden weapons. Immortal cultivators practice hidden weapons, which makes people really hard to guard against. Generally, even cultivators of the same realm are not willing to face Cui Zhanpeng.
"It seems that Senior Brother Cui is serious about this."
As soon as the falling leaves and flying flowers appear, few immortal cultivators of the same level can be Cui Zhanpeng's opponent, not to mention Jiang Lingyun is only in the late stage of foundation building.
"I wonder how Junior Brother Jiang will resolve Senior Brother Cui's move! If he can't resolve it, it may be impossible to defeat Senior Brother Cui."
Some people can't help but worry about Jiang Lingyun. Although they know that Jiang Lingyun is likely to have backup plans, if he doesn't come out now, it will be too late!
"Breaking Sword Style!"
Jiang Lingyun waved the flying sword in his hand and chopped down the fallen leaves one after another. He had a feeling that these fallen leaves had no lethality.
"This, this, this! Junior Brother Jiang is amazing! He actually easily defused Senior Brother Cui's falling leaves and flying flowers!"
"Junior brother Jiang still has two brushes!"
Looking at the fallen leaves all over the arena, everyone present sighed at how powerful Jiang Lingyun was. He was able to neutralize Senior Brother Cui's strongest move with just one move!
"Junior Brother Jiang is indeed amazing! I admire you! But if you just cracked my Fallen Leaves and Flying Flowers, I'm afraid it won't be enough!"
"Watch my move! Throwing knives see flying knives again!"
Cui Zhanpeng flicked his right hand and a flying knife came out, pointing directly at Jiang Lingyun.
"The speed of this flying knife is a bit slow!"
Jiang Lingyun just waved the flying sword in his hand casually and shot down Cui Zhanpeng's flying sword without even using spiritual energy.
Jiang Lingyun frowned. If he still couldn't tell that Cui Zhanpeng was letting off steam, he could just hit him to death with a piece of tofu.
But is this too much water?
The most important thing is that Jiang Lingyun still can't understand why Cui Zhanpeng wants to let go? Doesn't Cui Zhanpeng not want to win the championship himself?
"Junior Brother Jiang is really powerful, but if it's just like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch my move! Because my move is called a flying knife and a flying knife!"
As soon as Cui Zhanpeng finished speaking, a flying knife flew out. This time, it was obviously much faster and had a little more force.
The people who didn't know why didn't notice Cui Zhanpeng's betrayal, and thought Jiang Lingyun was really strong.
"Why do you feel so weird? What is this guy Cui Zhanpeng doing?"
There was only Elder Sun, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, so Cui Zhanpeng's little trick couldn't be hidden from his eyes.
Elder Sun intended to stop him, but as soon as he took a step forward, he stepped back.
The previous lottery was drawn by Elder Sun. Of course he knew that Jiang Lingyun's two byes were purely luck and there was no behind-the-scenes operation at all.
However, Liu Hongkuo's admission of defeat and Cui Zhanpeng's betrayal forced Elder Sun to begin to doubt Jiang Lingyun's identity.
As a referee, Elder Sun certainly knew that Jiang Lingyun was forced in by Gu Zhiyuan, the leader of Ziyuan Peak, and it was approved by Tiancheng, the head of the sect, so he couldn't say anything.
Everything proves that Jiang Lingyun's identity is definitely not simple, so the attitude of Elder Sun, who is the referee, is also very important.
"If that's the case, then I'll just turn a blind eye! It's up to you to play whatever you want!"
After thinking about it, Elder Sun simply sat down and regarded it as watching a show. Anyway, he only needed to announce the final result.
On the ring, Jiang Lingyun chopped off Cui Zhanpeng's flying knife again, which made him even more strange. Is this the ability of the dignified senior brother of Tianyuan Sect?
"You! You actually destroyed my flying knife! It seems I can't do it without giving you some color to show you!"
Cui Zhanpeng looked at the flying knife broken into two pieces on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he rushed directly towards Jiang Lingyun.
Cui Zhanpeng's operation made Jiang Lingyun frown. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
Seeing that Cui Zhanpeng was about to rush over, Jiang Lingyun could only slash out with one sword. Of course, he did not use all his strength and just swung the sword casually.
"puff……"
However, with just such a sword, Cui Zhanpeng flew out, hit the edge of the ring, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You! So strong!"
After saying these three words, Cui Zhanpeng tilted his head and fainted.
"Uh? This..."
Looking at the unconscious Cui Zhanpeng, Jiang Lingyun was dumbfounded. He was just a small late-stage foundation builder! But Cui Zhanpeng was already in the middle-stage Golden Elixir stage. Not to mention that Jiang Lingyun's current strength was absolutely impossible to cause harm to Cui Zhanpeng.
Even if you take the Golden Gun Pill, you may not be able to win over Cui Zhanpeng!
"Ziyuanfeng Jiang Lingyun wins this battle!"
Elder Sun stood up, and it was finally time to announce the results!
"I declare that the final champion of this sect competition is Zi Yuanfeng Jiang Lingyun!"
Elder Sun raised Jiang Lingyun's arm high, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience.
"Let me just say that the final champion must be Junior Brother Jiang!"
"As expected of Junior Brother Jiang! He is indeed amazing!"
At this moment, everyone believed that Jiang Lingyun was definitely the illegitimate son of the sect director Tiancheng.