While the personal arena was repairing the formation barrier, the other level competitions below were not pending, so they happened to be taking advantage of the gap.
It's just that battles of this level don't attract many people's attention. After all, what everyone really cares about is the competition between direct disciples. That is the high level, and the high standard is also the strongest competition for the younger generation of the sect.
During this period, Ziwei Sect Zhuge Furong also appeared, but unfortunately, she failed to advance and lost to a female Tai Chi disciple.
Tang Feng thought for a while, and finally walked over to the Ziwei Sect team and came to Zhuge Furong.
The Ziwei Sect was very sensitive to Tang Feng's arrival, and all the disciples turned their heads to stare at him.
Especially Zeng Sheng, who had had a brief confrontation with Tang Feng in front of the goal, suddenly took a step forward with a sharp and provocative expression.
On the other hand, Shen Junlin, the number one swordsman, still stood there. He only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. His expression was still quite disdainful, even though Tang Feng had already shown impressive combat prowess.
However, for Shen Junlin, Tang Feng still failed to catch his eye.
Tang Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Zeng Sheng, shrugged and said to Zhuge Furong: "I didn't expect you to lose. I thought you could enter the semi-finals!"
Zhuge Furong smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, that female Tai Chi disciple is surprisingly strong."
Tang Feng nodded and said: "Indeed, it can be seen that she has hidden her strength. It is estimated that with her strength, she can become a direct disciple in other sects, but she is only a core disciple in Tai Chi."
Zhuge Furong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Originally, I only regarded it as experience and didn't think about ranking."
Speaking of this, she sighed slightly and said: "Ruyin's strength is really unexpected."
Tang Feng only nodded slightly. Although Zhuge Furong concealed it very well, Tang Feng could still see the sadness in her expression.
She originally came from a wealthy family and was much better than Xiao Ruyin when she was in the ancestral land on Earth, but now that she has been surpassed, she naturally feels bad.
Tang Feng didn't want to talk more about this aspect, so he immediately changed the subject and said: "By the way, after the Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition is over, I plan to leave Pan Asia."
"Where do you plan to go after leaving Pan Asia?" Zhuge Furong asked immediately.
"First go to the Great Wall of Mountains and Heavens in the Two Boundaries, and then go to the China of Middle Earth to see it." When Tang Feng said this, he looked leisurely into the distance.
Zhuge Furong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Well, for you, Pan Asia is still too small after all, you should go and experience it."
Tang Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's not like I'm leaving without ever coming back. You are currently cultivating in the Ziwei Sect. When your cultivation is sufficient next time, we can go out to other continents together to appreciate the vastness of the world!"
Zhuge Furong nodded heavily and said: "I will, I will practice hard, try to catch up with you a little bit, and travel with you next time!"
During the whole process, the two of them just talked as if no one was watching. Finally, Zeng Sheng on the side couldn't stand it any longer and coughed suddenly.
Tang Feng frowned, he could no longer ignore the other party at this time.
"What do you mean?" Tang Feng suddenly turned his head.
"What do I mean?"
Zeng Sheng sneered continuously and said with a grin: "What do you mean I mean, don't you know?"
Tang Feng glanced at the knife in his hand and said calmly: "I know, you are not convinced, and the knife in your hand is not convinced either."
Zeng Sheng suddenly snorted, and the knife in his hand tightened.
Tang Feng sneered and said: "If you want to compete with me, you'd better try your best first and wait until you can advance to the next round."
Zeng Sheng said coldly: "Don't worry, if you and I can face each other in the next round, I will use the knife in my hand to teach you how to be a human being!"
"That's right, Second Senior Brother, you must make him look good when the time comes. Even a guy from the bottom sect dares to show off to our Ziwei Sect team!"
Behind him, Ziwei Sect disciples shouted coldly one after another.
Seeing something was wrong, Zhuge Furong secretly tugged at the corner of Tang Feng's clothes.
Tang Feng had no choice but to swallow back what he said. After all, Zhuge Furong was a disciple of the Ziwei Sect and would probably continue to practice in the Ziwei Sect for quite some time in the future.
He could just walk away after the eight sects met, but Zhuge Furong couldn't. If the relationship was too tense now, it would bring a lot of trouble to the Ziwei Sect in the future.
It happened that at this time, the eight sect leaders finally completed the formation of the arena, and the competition between their direct disciples continued.
What followed was a competition between the direct disciples of Tai Chi Dao and Ba Xuan Sect. To everyone's surprise, Tai Chi Dao, which was originally low-key and inactive, changed its normal behavior this time and sent out an extremely powerful genius.
This direct disciple of Taiji Dao was actually at the peak of the fifth level of Immortality Realm. Once he took action, the direct disciple of Ba Xuanmen who was not at the eighth level of Taoist Realm had no power to resist and was defeated directly.
What is even more frightening is that this direct disciple of Tai Chi does not seem to be the strongest among the contemporary disciples of Tai Chi. This shows how powerful the foundation of Tai Chi is.
"It's really unexpected. This year's Tai Chi Dao has changed from the norm. It seems that it is going to win the first prize!"
"Yes, Ziwei Zong Shen Junlin is known as the number one genius in Pan Asia, but he is only at the fourth level of Immortality Realm, which is the first level even more than that of Tai Chi Dao. It seems that this time Tai Chi Dao is guaranteed to win."
"It's hard to say, Shen Junlin is called the number one immortal sword, how can the sword in his hand be a vegetarian? Although for a small realm, it is still hard to say who will win in the end!"
Everyone below couldn't help but start talking. Of course, given the current situation, the most popular candidate to win the championship is Shen Junlin and his direct disciple of Tai Chi.
As for Tang Feng, who was originally expected to win the championship, he was ignored because this Tai Chi master came out midway.
There is no way, just to compare the realms, whether it is this direct disciple of Tai Chi Tao or Shen Junlin of the Ziwei Sect, they are already giants who have established the immortal realm, and their realms are quite high.
On the other hand, Tang Feng is now only at the seventh level of Daotai.
After the Tai Chi master showed off his strength at the tip of the iceberg, he returned to the team. His expression remained quite calm throughout the whole period, without any hint of arrogance.
Tang Feng watched him secretly and couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this. He knew that such a low-key and powerful opponent was often the most terrifying.
The next fourth battle between direct disciples was between the direct disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and Chen Haotian of the Xuanwu Sect.
Regarding Chen Haotian's name, because he was born in a hermit sect, he had not been included in the list of Pan-Asian Prodigies before, so not many people knew about it.
And everyone is very unfamiliar with the personal disciple of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Even the disciples of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect are not familiar with him.
Watching the two people rushing onto the void arena, the disciples below just watched quietly and did not talk too much. After all, no one was familiar with the details.
It's just that everyone is very curious about who these two people are, and they can actually enter the ranks of the top twelve.
At this time, Tang Feng was also frowning. The manager of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect last night mentioned in a daze that a top genius from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect had mastered the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl. He didn't know if it was related to the personal inheritance of this short-haired monk.
