Tianlu Academy is a place where all the forces in Tianlu City cultivate talented people.
Today, Tianlu Academy is surrounded by people, and the news of the competition between various forces in Tianlu City and the Xuanwu Hall of Sinyan Tower has spread throughout Tianlu City.
"Xuanwu Hall wants to compete with all the forces in Tianlu City. Isn't this looking for abuse?"
"That's not necessarily the case. After all, Xuanwu Hall is a hall under the banner of Zuiyan Tower. It shouldn't be that bad."
"It's a joke. The Xuanwu Hall in our city is just a branch of the Xuanwu Hall in Zuiyan Tower. If any genius can come out, I think Xuanwu Hall will definitely lose this time!"
"That's natural. The three geniuses of our Tianlu Academy will take action, and Xuanwu Hall will have no chance of winning."
"It's Senior Sister Ziyan! Senior Sister Ziyan is here!"
Everyone looked over and saw a woman in purple leading a team.
These people are the disciples participating in this competition, and the weakest ones have the realm of breaking the heaven.
The three people headed by Zi Yan are strong men in the Xuanxian realm and are responsible for the combat power of the team.
"Disciple Zi Yan and his senior brothers have met all the elders!"
Zi Yan respectfully clasped her fists at the powerful men from all forces.
The powerful men from all forces in Tianlu City had already gathered here. When they saw Zi Yan and others, they all showed smiles of satisfaction.
With people like Zi Yan here, why worry about losing to Xuanwu Hall!
"Zi Yan, are you confident in this battle?"
Ziqiong, the owner of Zishan Building, looked at Ziyan and asked.
Zi Yan nodded confidently, "Don't worry, aunt, I will definitely live up to the expectations of all the elders."
"good very good."
Zi Qiong raised her lips. She knew Zi Yan's strength very well and there was no way she could lose this battle.
"Master Ziqiong, why haven't the people from Xuanwu Hall arrived yet?"
The powerful Celestial Immortal from another force asked.
There is only one stick of incense left before the competition begins.
The people from Xuanwu Hall haven't come over yet. Could it be that they are afraid and don't dare to show up?
Ziqiong frowned slightly. She had dealt with Qin Xiangxiang several times and knew what Qin Xiangxiang was like.
Since Qin Xiangxiang has agreed to the competition, she will definitely be there.
"I think Xuanwu Hall is just scared. How can they be our opponents with those miscellaneous fish?"
The man behind Zi Yan grinned and said, his name is Ren Peng, and he is one of the three Xuanxian.
"Don't underestimate Xuanwu Hall, that guy Lin Handong is still quite capable."
Lu Ping, the third Xuanxian disciple, said.
Ren Peng smiled disdainfully and said, "How can a mere Lin Handong be our opponent? There is no way we can lose."
"Ren Peng, you have such a strong tone, I can handle you more than enough."
At this time, several figures flew over, and it was Lin Handong who spoke.
Mu Feng followed at the back, looking at Zi Yan and others from time to time.
The aura of this purple smoke is much stronger than that of the early stage of Xuanxian. This person has probably entered the middle stage of Xuanxian!
The forces from all sides forced themselves to look at the people in Xuanwu Hall, and found that there were also two Xuanxian Queens in Xuanwu Hall, and they all showed solemn expressions.
It seems that Xuanwu Hall has hired foreign aid. Otherwise, with the strength of Xuanwu Hall in Tianlu City, it would be impossible to have two Xuanxian disciples.
Ren Peng turned around and looked at Lin Handong. The two of them already had a feud, and their enemies were extremely jealous when they met.
"Lin Handong, we have never decided the winner before, today I will definitely defeat you!"
Ren Peng grinned.
Lin Handong glanced at Ren Peng and said disdainfully, "Sorry, you will all be defeated by me today!"
"What a loud tone!"
Zi Yan narrowed her eyes, "Your Xuanwu Hall is just a dog of Sinyan Tower, do you really think you are a member of Sinyan Tower?"
"Zi Yan! What do you mean!"
"We are the ones who sinned at Yanlou!"
Lin Handong pointed at Ziyan and roared.
Zi Yan laughed coldly, "Are you worthy?"
The disciples of Xuanwu Hall clenched their fists. They naturally regarded themselves as disciples of Sinyan Tower in their hearts, but they would never be recognized in the eyes of others.
Even a disciple like Lin Handong who has been recognized by Zuiyan Tower is not recognized by other forces!
"Then let's see the real trick on the field."
Lin Handong waved his sleeves and said angrily.
Zi Yan and others kept laughing, not taking the Xuanwu Hall disciples seriously at all.
Mu Feng stood behind the crowd and watched this scene calmly.
Sure enough, the forces in Tianxing Continent are not united, and what Senior Bai Mu said is true.
The war has been going on for decades, and the human forces are still competing with each other. How can they stop the attack of the Tao-devouring Demon?
"Okay, let's get started."
Ziqiong looked at Qin Xiangxiang and said.
Qin Xiangxiang nodded and walked aside with the Xuanwu Hall disciples.
There was an area in the middle, and a large formation rose, emitting golden light.
"After surrendering, no further action is allowed. If you do not surrender, it will not be over until one side completely loses its fighting power."
Ziqiong said calmly.
"I'll go first!"
A disciple from Tianlu City's forces rushed out, pointed at the Xuanwu Hall disciples and shouted, "Who dares to fight with the trash from Xuanwu Hall!"
"Crazy! I'll fight him!"
Chen Zitan took one step forward.
The two collided violently, causing the spiritual formation to tremble continuously.
Chen Zitan is considered a relatively powerful person among the disciples of Xuanwu Hall. There are not many disciples of the same level who can defeat him.
But in this battle, Chen Zitan did not have the upper hand, and both sides were evenly matched.
"Brother Chen, come on! Brother Chen, kill him!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples roared and cheered for Chen Zitan.
But Qin Xiangxiang's expression was not optimistic. The disciples sent by the other party were all his own top disciples, and they were all the best in the same realm.
In this respect, Xuanwu Hall suffered greatly.
Tian Song looked at Mu Feng beside him and asked with a smile, "Brother Mu Feng, who do you think will win this battle?"
Mu Feng glanced at the battlefield and said calmly, "It should be a draw."
"draw?"
Tian Song looked at Mu Feng in surprise, a draw was rare.
"Do you know how to speak? How can our Senior Brother Chen lose? When Senior Brother Chen comes up with his special move, we will surely win!"
A Xuanwu Hall disciple rolled his eyes at Mu Feng and said.
Mu Feng ignored the other party. If he was not absolutely sure, he would not have said these words.
Finally, the two people in the spiritual formation used their unique moves at the same time, and the terrifying power nearly destroyed the spiritual formation.
When the smoke cleared, both of them fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, with very complicated expressions.
It’s really a draw!
Ziqiong glanced at the spiritual formation, then looked at the old man beside her.
The old man threw out a scroll, and the spiritual formation was reinforced, making it impossible for the Xuanxian to break it.
"Senior Brother Chen! Are you okay?"
"Senior Brother Chen, don't worry, we will defeat those guys!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples looked worriedly at Chen Zitan who was being carried down. Chen Zitan's injuries were not serious.
"Hahaha, you still want to defeat us, but Pang Hai is the weakest among us!"
"We have already killed your strongest Tiandao disciple, what are you going to do to fight us?"
The person opposite burst out laughing, making the Xuanwu Hall disciples turn pale.
Chen Zitan is indeed a top-notch existence among the disciples of Breaking Heaven, but he lost his fighting power in the first battle, which shows that the opponent is well prepared!
"Who says we can't beat you! Let's fight!"
A Xuanwu Hall disciple rushed into the spiritual formation, pointed at the opposite side and shouted.
The fighting started again, but this time the situation was even less optimistic.
In just ten moves, the Xuanwu Hall disciples were defeated, making the Xuanwu Hall disciples look embarrassed.
In the next three games, all Xuanwu Hall disciples were defeated, causing Xuanwu Hall's morale to drop to its lowest point.
He has lost half of his combat power, but the opponent only has one less person. This gap is too big!
"Master Qin Xiang, it seems that not many of your Xuanwu Hall disciples can take action."
Ziqiong looked at Qin Xiangxiang with a smile and said, her tone full of ridicule.
Qin Xiangxiang glanced at Ziqiong and said nothing. She had thought of this result when the forces in Tianlu City united.
"let me try!"
Lin Handong finally couldn't hold back anymore and rushed towards the spiritual formation.
Seeing Lin Handong come on the stage, Ren Peng walked out with a big smile, "Lin Handong! Let's settle our previous accounts now!"
Lin Handong pulled out his sharp sword and pointed it at Ren Peng, "Come on!"
"Bang!"
The two started fighting directly, and the battle in the Xuanxian realm was even more explosive than before!
Seeing that the two of them were equally superior and inferior, the Xuanwu Hall disciples' hearts were in their throats.
We must win this battle, otherwise Xuanwu Hall will have no hope of victory!
"Tissot gun!"
"Whoosh!"
Ren Peng suddenly used a unique move, catching Lin Handong off guard.
"The ultimate martial arts of heaven! You have actually mastered it to great perfection!"
Lin Handong was shocked, and then he was blasted out of the spiritual formation and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
"Uncle Lin!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples stepped forward one after another. Seeing Lin Handong's embarrassed appearance, their hearts suddenly dropped.
"Hahaha! The Xuanwu Hall disciples are too weak, I can kill you all by myself!"
Ren Peng pointed at Xuanwu Hall and laughed loudly.
Even Lin Handong was defeated by him, how could Xuanwu Hall win!
Ziqiong and others raised their lips when they saw this scene, this battle was definitely won!
"What should we do? We are definitely going to lose!"
The Xuanwu Hall disciples lowered their heads in despair, there was no chance of winning.
At this time, a figure slowly walked onto the stage, it was Tian Song.
Seeing Tian Song take action, Ren Peng pointed his gun at Tian Song and said, "If I defeat you, this battle will be over!"
Tian Song frowned slightly, he was not sure of taking the move Ren Peng just made.
But the battle between Ren Peng and Ren Peng is still ongoing, so there should be a chance!
"Ren Peng, let me do it."
Lu Ping suddenly jumped up. Ren Peng had just finished fighting Lin Handong and was unfair to Uedasong.
"I..." Ren Peng just wanted to retort, but noticed Zi Yan's cold eyes and left the room out of breath.
Lu Ping looked at Tian Song, took out a sword, pointed the sword at Tian Song and said, "You are stronger than Lin Handong."
Tian Song just smiled, "Maybe."
Lu Ping's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slashed out with his sword!
Mu Feng frowned as he watched the fight between the two. Lu Ping's strength was even higher than that of Ren Peng. He didn't know if Tian Song could handle it.
"break!"
"cut!"
The two fought for nearly an hour before their spiritual power was completely exhausted and they retreated panting.
"Another draw!"
"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Tian Song is gone. Xuanwu Hall is without Xuanxian and will definitely lose!"
"It's over. The Xuanwu Hall disciples are just too good at this."
Lu Ping raised his head, looked at Tian Song and said with a grin, "We have no more spiritual power. Let's end together?"
Tian Song closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his pupils turned dark green!