When Ran Donglai used the last move of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, the seven dazzling sword lights were as dazzling as the scorching sun.
The murderous aura that burst out from his body also condensed into a light red wind, roaring towards Lu Mingyang.
Lu Mingyang had already lost all fighting spirit. When he saw the seven rays of the sword that created the world, and when he saw Ran Donglai's blood-red murderous look all over his body, he was immediately frightened.
He has no doubt that as long as Ran Donglai hits him with this killer sword technique, he will definitely die, and even his head will be dismembered!
In this situation, Lu Mingyang could no longer care about his previous plan, let alone the ownership rights of Longshan and the honor of the sect.
He raised his sword horizontally without hesitation and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop! I surrender!!"
When his loud voice spread throughout Wanglong Tower, the seven sword beams struck by Ran Donglai were about to hit him.
At the critical moment, Ran Donglai was unable to hold back his sword.
The Seven Kills sword technique is too fierce and violent, focusing most on the indomitable murderous intent.
However, Ran Donglai's skill is still shallow, and he has not yet mastered the Seven Kills Sword Technique to a great level, and has not yet reached the level where he can control it freely.
Seeing that Lu Mingyang admitted defeat in public, he was still going to be killed by Ran Donglai on the spot.
At this critical moment, Chu Huaishan frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he shot out two dark cyan rays of true energy.
"Whoa!"
Of the two dark cyan true energy, one turned into a shield to protect Lu Mingyang, and the other turned into a cyan light wall, blocking Ran Donglai.
"Bang!"
Amidst the muffled sound, seven dazzling sword lights struck the green light wall with a bang, and were all blocked.
The first battle was over. Ran Donglai also calmed down, and the blood-red murderous aura that surrounded him finally dissipated.
He put away the sword and put it back into the scabbard. He looked at the embarrassed Lu Mingyang with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother Lu, I accept."
Although he didn't say much, he looked at Lu Mingyang condescendingly, and his contemptuous eyes were like sharp blades, which deeply hurt Lu Mingyang's heart.
Lu Mingyang's heart was filled with grief and anger, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it.
He snorted coldly, not wanting Ran Donglai to speak at all, let alone seeing Ran Donglai's proud look.
The silver armor was tattered and twisted, so he took off the armor and put it away, and returned to the crowd of Qingtian Sect with a gloomy face.
"Deacon Han, Elder Chu, this disciple has let you down!"
He endured the humiliation and bowed to Han Qiaosheng and Chu Huaishan to apologize.
Chu Huaishan frowned slightly, his expression not very good, but he didn't say much.
Han Qiaosheng sighed helplessly, nodded and said: "You have tried your best, don't blame yourself too much."
In fact, everyone could see that Lu Mingyang was at a disadvantage from the beginning, and the outcome was determined.
After all, he had just advanced to the second level of Tongxuan Realm, while Ran Donglai had reached the peak of the second level of Tongxuan Realm and was about to enter the third level of Tongxuan Realm.
The first game of the Longshan Competition ended in a hurry. Qingtian Sect had a bad start and lost the first game.
This made the elders, deacons and several disciples feel a layer of gloom in their hearts, with a hint of disappointment and helplessness.
In the eyes of everyone, Lu Mingyang, who is at the second level of the Tongxuan Realm, has been defeated, and Ji Tianxing, who is at the first level of the Tongxuan Realm, cannot create any miracles.
In this Longshan Competition, it seems that the Qingtian Sect is destined to lose, and Longshan is destined to be unable to recapture it.
The people of Tianjian Sect also thought the same way. The two elders, deacons, and disciples all showed proud smiles.
Especially the few inner disciples were talking with pride and pointing at the disciples of Qingtian Sect with very contemptuous and disdainful expressions.
At this time, Elder Tang walked to the center of the Dragon Watching Platform and announced the result of the competition.
"In the first game, Tianjian Zong wins!"
"Next, please both sides prepare for the second battle."
As Elder Tang finished speaking, Ran Donglai returned to the team with great pride.
Yin Feiyang walked out of the crowd, walked to the court and stood still with a smile, looking calm and confident.
Elder Tang announced loudly: "In the second round, Tianjian Sect Yin Feiyang will fight!"
As his words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Ji Tianxing.
Only two disciples of the Qingtian Sect participated in the battle. Lu Mingyang had already been defeated and was not qualified to fight again.
Now, only Ji Tianxing takes the stage to fight.
Ji Tianxing walked out of the crowd expressionlessly and was about to walk into the field.
Chu Huaishan looked at him and warned in a solemn tone: "Ji Tianxing, no matter what, we must win this game. Even if our sect will still lose in the end, at least don't lose too ugly."
The competition is a best-of-three game system. If Ji Tianxing loses another game, the competition will be over immediately.
If Qingtian Sect loses the big match with a record of losing both games, it will definitely become the laughing stock of Tianchen Territory.
Ji Tianxing said nothing, just nodded to Chu Huaishan, and then walked towards the field.
He stood tall and tall in the field, holding the Black Dragon Sword in his left hand and his right hand behind his back, exuding a calm and calm temperament.
Yin Feiyang looked at him playfully, with a smile on his lips.
"Junior Brother Ji, when I was in your sect, I experienced your debating talent, and I really admire you."
"Now that you and I are competing on the stage, I am really looking forward to it. Will your martial arts strength be as strong as your eloquence?"
People in Fengyun Yuan are familiar with Ji Tianxing, and they all know that he is a steady and calm person. He is not good at debating at all, nor can he be said to have any eloquence.
Yin Feiyang's words were obviously a mockery of Ji Tianxing's sharp-tongued mouth, which only shows off his strength but has no real strength.
Ji Tianxing didn't bother to argue with him, and said expressionlessly: "How strong I am, you will learn it soon."
Yin Feiyang did not take advantage, nor did he anger Ji Tianxing, so he sneered again: "Haha, until now, Junior Brother Ji is still holding on without changing his expression. It's really not easy."
"Since Junior Brother Ji is so confident, I will give you two moves to prevent you from being defeated and not even having the chance to draw your sword!"
Yin Feiyang's words spread throughout Wanglongtai, causing everyone to be in an uproar.
The disciples and deacons of the Tianjian Sect all showed contemptuous sneers, as if they were gloating about someone else's misfortune, waiting to see Ji Tianxing make a fool of himself.
In their view, with Yin Feiyang's strength at the third level of Tongxuan, defeating Ji Tianxing at the first level of Tongxuan was a piece of cake and effortless.
Everyone on the Qingtian Sect's side had cold expressions of anger, secretly cursing Yin Feiyang for being too arrogant and arrogant.
Even Han Qiaosheng and Chu Huaishan looked sulky, feeling that the people of Tianjian Sect were too arrogant!
Ji Tianxing remained expressionless, looking at Yin Feiyang with indifferent eyes, and said calmly: "Since Senior Brother Yin is so confident, I won't be polite."
Originally, he wanted to retaliate in kind, telling Yin Feiyang three moves in public to counterattack and anger Yin Feiyang.
But when he thought about it, he immediately changed his attention.
If you defeat an arrogant opponent with one sword, wouldn't it make the opponent even more humiliated and driven crazy?