This is a gentle young man with a unique temperament and approachable personality.
His opponent, No. 3, is a disciple of Yuheng Peak.
His name is Huan Ling Chang Gong, and he is a young man with a simple and honest face.
"Did three top figures take action so soon? Senior Sister Zhuge, Senior Brother Wang Teng, and Senior Brother Xue Yan."
Under the ring, some disciples were amazed and looking forward to it.
"Junior brother, let's take action."
Xue Yan stood on the high platform, his eyes were warm and peaceful, and he smiled lightly, not arrogantly.
That made Chang Gong touch his head, and with a sigh, he summoned his soldiers. They were two daggers, with a cold light and a bit of aura.
The true disciple of Yuheng Peak, he has entered the innate realm not long ago, and his realm is only at the innate refining level.
But he never thought that he would encounter a tough fight in the first game. When he met senior brother Xue Yan, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
bass!
The two daggers flew up and down, like two rays of cold light bursting out, a poisonous snake opening its mouth and biting down.
His steps are very mysterious, in line with the position of the stars, very fast and very vague.
"Good footwork."
Xue Yan raised his hands, and Gang Qi roared out, turning into a curtain to cover himself.
Phew! Phew!
Chang Gong was silent and activated the Dong Xuan Zhao Heart Sutra. In an instant, needle-like energy burst out, falling like rain and hitting the Gang Qi curtain.
"It's still a bit worse."
Xue Yan shook his head slightly, held it with five fingers, and the Gang Qi curtain surged up instantly, turning into a surging sword Qi and bursting out, hitting Ling Chang Gong's soldiers.
Ding! Ding!
Deng Deng Deng
Ling Chang Gong stepped back and looked at the soldiers who fell to the ground with a wry smile on his face.
"Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy. I admit defeat."
He patted his head helplessly, knowing that he was outmatched, so he collected his soldiers and jumped off the ring.
The disciples around him also cast sympathetic glances. They were just as unlucky as Song Fan.
One came up and ran into Wang Teng, the senior brother of Palm Peak, and the other faced Xue Yan, the disciple of the great elder.
It’s all a bad start...
The second round, the second game, the winner, No. 4, Xue Yan.
"Sword Qi... I wonder if you have mastered the rumored Tianwen Sword."
Under the ring, Sun Chongyu looked incomprehensible. He and Xue Yan had also known each other as swordsmen before, but it was a pity that they had never fought against each other.
And in this competition, there may not be no chance.
The sword energy just now made his blood boil.
Second round, three games, No. C No. 3 vs. No. C No. 4
The disciples of Tianji Peak and the disciples of Kaiyang Peak, Number C, No. 4, wins.
The fourth game, T-shaped number three vs. T-shaped number four
T-number three wins.
Game 5, E-number 3 vs. E-number 4
Number 4 with the word "E" wins
Game 6, Ji Zi No. 3 vs. Ji Zi No. 4
Ji Zi No. 3 wins
Game 7, Geng No. 3 versus Geng No. 4
Geng number three wins.
Time passed very quickly, and an hour flew by in the blink of an eye.
Two rounds of the Xiantian Competition have also passed, and many disciples have been screened out.
Wang Teng leaned on the elders' seat and shook his head. Looking along the way, there were also many secretive disciples who broke out and won the victory in one fell swoop.
The surrounding elders and deacons were also having heated discussions, and they all seemed to have promising disciples.
"It's better to go faster."
He looked around, seeing crowds of people and some noise, and the cold wind that came was softened a lot, as if melted by the excitement.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the big bell rings, the competition begins again
Different from the Xiantian Competition, the Tongmai Realm Competition is about to end.
They fought very quickly, following the calls from over there. It seems that Ye Wendao, the boy, is expected to be the leader?
buzz buzz
The light curtain flashed, and the faces of the two disciples appeared.
They are all true disciples of the Seven Peaks and Seven Meridians. Apart from those top figures, they are actually not much different.
If you really want to compete, it all depends on your mentality and daily accumulation.
The third round, the first game, No. 5 vs. No. 6
A young man from Yaoguang Peak and a female disciple from Tianji Peak
Both of them were at an innate level of refinement. Number A No. 5 did not hold back just because his opponent was a woman. Instead, he attacked with unparalleled force.
In less than half a stick of incense, he defeated the opponent and sent him off the ring with a big smile.
The female disciple stamped her feet helplessly, glanced at the young man from Shaking Light Peak, and then returned to the crowd.
"...The tradition of Tianxin Dao is really unique."
Wang Teng withdrew his gaze and glanced at Hua Lianxing and Zhuge Qing intentionally or unintentionally, feeling quite emotional.
Today’s young people...tsk, tsk, tsk
Soon, the two people in the next round were also revealed by the light curtain and stepped onto the ring.
Unexpectedly, the two people on stage this time are both disciples of Tianji Peak
The one numbered number six is Tianji Peak’s senior brother, Cai Yuan.
Another top figure from the Seven Peaks and Seven Meridians has appeared.
"Senior Brother Cai."
The disciple cupped his hands with a smile on his face.
Cai Yuan usually serves as a teacher in Tianji Peak and has a good relationship with the true disciples.
"Junior brother, there is no need to be polite."
The senior brother of Tianji Peak seemed to be in a trance, his eyes unconsciously falling into the crowd, as if he was looking for something.
"Oh, this kid!"
At the elders' table, the elders from Tianji Peak knocked on the table helplessly.
"Hahaha, why, his junior sister didn't come?"
An elder who knew the inside story came forward and inquired.
Wang Teng in the center also had a look on his face, and his ears trembled unconsciously, as if there was something extraordinary...
"Oh, that kid has to be very strong. He injured his internal organs by forcibly practicing magical powers. He is still recovering from his injuries and cannot participate in the competition."
The elder of Tianji Peak sighed and slowly told the story about Cai Yuan and his junior sister.
It made all the elders suddenly realize, no wonder Cai Yuan was still in a trance at this moment, maybe he was still thinking of his junior sister.
"Well, it's amazing, it's amazing."
Wang Teng nodded as he heard this. Now it seems that the chief disciple of Qifeng Qimei is really not qualified to be the chief disciple of Qifeng Qimai without some special abilities.
Only a simple young man like him can emerge from the mud without being stained, and wash through the pure ripples without becoming a monster.
Bang!
On the ring, with great strength, a figure shrouded the starlight and suddenly waved his palms; Cai Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he punched out, and the Gang Qi followed him like a shadow, surging up.
Undiminished, he stepped forward, pinched it with his five fingers, and with a force as sharp as a sword, he grabbed the disciple's arm, burst out with strength, and threw him off the ring.
"Brother, be gentle, be gentle!"
Under the ring, the disciple of Jifeng grinned and complained that day.
This is too disrespectful. He hasn't even taken out his soldiers yet.
Cai Yuan nodded slightly and said he would do it next time.
On the summit chairman's seat, the purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes twitched and he looked incomprehensible.
"Haha, junior brother, don't worry, you are a young man."
Upon seeing this, the headmaster said something comforting, which made the Tianji Peak Master's expression relax a lot.
"Huh, at least I know that I'm thinking about my junior sister."
The master of Yaoguang Peak snorted coldly, his beautiful eyes turned to the master again, and Wang Teng and Wang Teng felt a chill rising from behind.
Suddenly, the leader calmed down and smiled bitterly. The corners of the Tianji Peak Master's eyes twitched even more violently.
"Master, what on earth did you do back then..."
Wang Teng sighed in his heart, a little helpless, this was a disaster for Chi Yu.