"Boom~"

The dragon pattern furnace ding, flames burst out from the cracks, and the bronze furnace wall is scarlet, which may melt at any time.

The audience exclaimed, this is dangerous.

The furnace ding is blown up, and the power is endless, and the disciples in the front circle will inevitably be affected.

"Whew~"

The alchemy disciple changed his handprint, causing the extremely dangerous furnace to go away.

"They gave up?"

Seeing that the furnace was becoming more and more dangerous, their disciples of the Dai Kun Hall gave up this performance and threw the Dan furnace out of the field.

Everyone regretted that this performance was really exciting, but at the moment, it was a pity that they gave up the opportunity to compete for the first place.

Among the people present, only Nie Xueming was excited.

There was a mistake in the Dan Temple, but this God helped her, so that the Daikun Temple also had problems.

In the audience, everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

Huang Xiaotian squinted his eyes, his eyes showing shock.

"It's not giving up!"

Although he couldn't see the intention of chasing the wind and the seven stars, these disciples chased at a steady pace without the slightest panic.

"There must be a back-up move!"

Just when everyone felt that the other party was going to give up, with Xu Lei as the dragon leader, the rest of the disciples made up one after another.

A dragon is formed, chasing the furnace away.

"Actually...... Actually flying?" someone exclaimed.

At this time, all the disciples in the Daikun Hall broke away from the spiritual altar and chased after the furnace ding, which spewed flames, like the sun.

"Chase the wind and the sun!"

Nie Xueming's face was obviously difficult to look at, and this kind of ups and downs made it difficult for her to accept.

But there is one thing, she must admit, Dai Kun Hall is the first.

"Fortunately, I can still get a second, after the two halls are evenly divided, it's not bad!" she said with her chest rising and falling, her slender palm fell on her chest, and her eyebrows revealed a sad expression, but she didn't expect that this time the two halls joined forces, and it was still not inferior to the Kun Palace.

"It's really not certain who will kill the deer!" Wang Yue reminded her at the right time, with her hands on her chest, hearing the other party's attitude, she didn't take the Qinyin Hall in her eyes at all, and no one could listen to it.

"Alas!" Nie Xueming sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that this person is gone, and it's even more embarrassing!"

The two women are-for-tat, obviously this beam has been formed today, and it will not end well!

Huang Xiaotian glanced at the spiritual altar seat, "Woman~"

He knows the fate of offending women, but fortunately, Han Jiaxuan is virtuous and kind, if these two women live with him for the rest of their lives, they feel terrible when they think about it.

"Appearance is a skin after all, it depends on the character!" Huang Xiaotian muttered, the scene of being beaten by Wang Yue is still vivid, and it hurts when I think about it!

On the altar, the dragon hovered in the sky, running back and forth a few times.

The flame of the furnace was even better, and in the end, it couldn't help the flame from scorching, and it exploded with a bang.

From within this furnace, seven elixirs flew out, in different directions.

"Roar~"

Everyone in the Daikun Hall roared, and the giant dragon opened its mouth, and its speed was fast, chasing the seven spirit pills.

"Seven Stars Chasing the Wind, that's what it means!" Gao Yuanli smiled and nodded, admiring, this was the most wonderful display he had ever seen.

The Daikun Hall not only gathers the advantages of the four halls, but also is very creative.

The crowd exclaimed, unable to calm down for a long time.

"It's worth it this time!"

"Sure enough, it deserves to be called the first hall!"

"This time, the first one is none other than Dai Kun Palace!"

At this time, a group of people returned to their original appearance and bowed.

Xu Lei walked to the seat and stretched out his hand to put the seven jade bottles in front of several people.

"A little respect!"

He said softly: "This is a beauty pill, after taking it, it can make people's skin fiber-optic and dazzling like stars!"

Nie Xueming and Wang Yue's hall master had a light in their eyes, staring at the seven jade bottles.

"Dazzling like the stars!" Huang Xiaotian learned Xu Lei's appearance in the audience, but said very cheaply: "How good it is like the sun, you look dazzling!"

Behind him, everyone in the Qinyin Hall laughed.

Huang Xiaotian turned around and said to the people behind him: "Okay, it's our turn, don't be nervous, just play normally, we will win!"

The more than sixty people had fiery eyes and nodded in unison!

"Hmph, it's coming!" said a disciple disdainfully.

happened to be stopped in Huang Xiaotian's ears, he couldn't understand, there was such a person?

"A stinky fish stirs up a fishy pot!" Huang Xiaotian said directly, without mercy.

It made that disciple's face red.

Everyone looked at the girl, and their hearts were also unhappy.

"Zhao Ruonan, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Qinyin Hall are ranked second!" someone said.

Huang Xiaotian sneered, he didn't expect that his side's momentum was poured cold water on his own people, which had to make him angry.

"Four Heavenly Kings, I killed one, crippled one, befriended one, and you're the only one left!" Huang Xiaotian stared at the other party and said.

A chill hit his heart, and Zhao Ruonan didn't dare to continue speaking.

Although she is one of the Four Heavenly Kings, she is a woman and very talented.

At this time, she said this because of Huang Xiaotian, who ignored her when selecting the white-clothed disciples, and had some resentment in her heart.

But Huang Xiaotian's momentum just now really made her heart tense and nervous.

That is a ruthless person who even the royal family of Yan Kingdom wants to kill, she believes that this Huang Xiaotian will not have any pity for the jade!

At this moment, the hall master Wang Yue walked up to the spiritual altar and said with some concern: "The disciples of the Qinyin Hall listen to the order!"

Huang Xiaotian and the others stood up together and walked towards the spiritual altar.

To everyone's surprise, everyone did not make a gorgeous debut, and even a little shabby.

Huang Xiaotian held the Great Sage's relic, and now there are only five strings left.

The other disciples each had two long swords.

"Yo, look, what kind of broken piano is that leader holding?"

"I don't know how to fix two broken strings?"

"Look at how many purple-clothed disciples there are!"

"Not only that, but the number of disciples in Tsing Yi is also more than that of the disciples in white!"

"Could it be that they knew that they were inferior to the three halls, so they deliberately released water like this?"

A group of people in the audience talked and even laughed.

Wang Yue, the hall master, couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and endured the ridicule of a group of people in the audience, she was the hall master of the Qinyin Palace.

"Huang Xiaotian!" Wang Yue gritted his teeth and said, heading towards his seat without looking back.

Gao Yanli recognized that guqin, and he didn't underestimate this disciple like others, but he was able to make the Great Sage's relict voice recognize the master and get Luo Li's approval, that was not an ordinary person!

"Is it that there is no one in your Qinyin Palace? How can there be so many purple-clothed disciples, there are thirty of them?" Nie Xueming said mockingly.

She had already concluded in her heart that this time the Qinyin Hall must be the first-to-last!

Wang Yue ignored her angrily, and said to himself: "Look, it seems that there are not many disciples in purple and green clothes!"

"Why?" Liu Chengjun also frowned, he was puzzled.

The selection conditions for the disciples of the Daikun Hall are harsh, and the number of people is not large, which is normal, and there are not many people who have stepped onto the spiritual altar, he can understand.

But there are a large number of disciples in this Qinyin Palace, why are there only about sixty people!

"How do I know!" Wang Yue yelled angrily, this Huang Xiaotian desperately didn't tell her the content of the rehearsal, which made her even more annoyed!

"Look at it!" Ling Wan said, pointing to a man in a child's costume in the crowd.

Everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Lack of people...... Is this what is missing?" exclaimed.

"I actually brought all the boys here, that's a mortal who has no cultivation at all!"

“……”

Some people in the audience had already left early.

Some people, driven by curiosity, stayed to see what kind of jokes were made in this piano sound hall!

Huang Xiaotian walked steadily, walked to the seat, and bowed.

"Swords are like dreams!"

Huang Xiaotian chose a lot of songs from the earth for this show, including rock and hip-hop.

However, he was worried that some of the elders had a bad heart and couldn't accept it, so he found a song by Zhou Huajian's "Sword Like a Dream" as an accompaniment.

Everyone stood in their own place and began to slowly enter the state.

Each of them was holding two long swords, ready to go, and they were waiting for Huang Xiaotian's piano sound.

Xiao Yu was emotional and nervous.

"Don't be afraid, my brother is here!" Huang Xiaotian touched his hair with his hand and said comfortingly.

He was seriously in tears, and his heart was moved.

"What are you doing so slowly?" a disciple in the audience urged.

Huang Xiaotian smiled generously and put the piano horizontally.

The Great Sage's relict voice emitted a faint halo, and without any support, it was suspended in the air.

"That's ......"

Before the performance started, it caused an exclamation from the audience.

"Dengden~"

The fingers fluctuated flexibly a few times, making a rapid music, like a few fireworks suddenly appearing in the empty night sky.

It's not like the music of the Flood Realm, this song has a completely different style, which makes the audience quiet instantly.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and fascinating.

The sound of this great saint has a special magic, and the sound of the piano is far and near, so that everyone is listening to it in their ears and ringing in their hearts.

At this time, a green light appeared in Huang Xiaotian's body, hovering beside him.

This made him stunned: "Kowloon Bridge?"

Damn, is it going to be a thunderstorm again?

I saw that the Kowloon Bridge kept flattering him, with the intention of flattering.

In the end, he understood that this product also wanted to participate in this competition, which made Huang Xiaotian suddenly cry and laugh.

Two instruments hovered around him, one on the left and one on the right.

The pronunciation of the Kowloon Bridge is like a piano, and it is even more agile.

This made the audience suddenly exclaim, one person controls two musical instruments, plucking with the left hand and playing with the right hand!

Wang Yue's hall master was also shocked, she asked herself if she couldn't do this, she was single-minded.

Huang Xiaotian opened his mouth and sang: "My sword ......"

"Wahahahaha~"

In the quiet audience, laughter suddenly erupted that shook the Daikun Cave.