Gu Xuanting, who was frightened just now, saw that Wu Fan showed amazing strength and won so easily, so she immediately smiled.

"Brother Wu, you are too strong, you are the champion!" When Zhang Shiqin had a bye, he always had to come over to cheer for Wu Fan.

"More than ten days ago, this kid was still at the peak of his Taoism, and now he has actually broken through to the initial stage of enlightenment, and he must have secretly hidden the treasures of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

"Yes, when he and Uncle Meng were fighting, they were still at the peak of their Dao learning, and it was impossible for him to break through the realm in a short period of time!" said another disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Tang Xianming drew the eleventh group, and when he heard Wang Shaofeng's report that Wu Fan won the first round, he was both happy and suspicious, happy that he had the opportunity to meet him, and he could be killed in the game, and he was worried that he actually won in one move, and the realm also broke through to the initial stage of enlightenment. Seeing that Wu Fan was preparing for the second round of the game, Tang Xianming just had a bye, so he came to the edge of the third group area to watch the game.

Seeing that Wu Fan was neat and neat, defeating the opponent at the peak of enlightenment in one move, Tang Xianming was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was half cold.

After a few more rounds, Wu Fan has already entered the last moment, as long as he defeats the last opponent, that is, he ranks in the top two and qualifies steadily.

This time, the opponent was actually a young Taoist from Jigongling, thirty-one or twelve years old, whose realm was at the pinnacle of the Dao, and he was one of the two people with the highest realm among all the contestants who signed up for the competition.

There is a player in the third group, who is always able to cross the realm and defeat the enemy with one move, which has already attracted the attention of many Taoists, who have come to the edge of the competition area of the third group, curious to watch, and discuss. When it was Wu Fan's turn to go into battle, on the high platform, many VIPs also frequently looked at this side.

"Impossible, Wu Fan's realm is low, how can he always succeed with one move!"

Tang Xianming was already angry, his own group, the opponent's strength was not weak, and in every round of the game, he had to use the power of the wilderness, seven or eight moves or even a dozen moves, to defeat the opponent. Seeing this situation now, don't talk about killing Wu Fan, I'm afraid that I will be defeated by Wu Fan with one move.

"Hmph, the head uncle said, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, this time it kicked the iron plate, right?!" Zhang Shiqin did not forget to ridicule and mock.

"Ah Fan, come on, it's about to qualify. Huang Shuigen and Gu Xuanting were both in high spirits and enthusiastically cheered for Wu Fan.

Several Taoists who were also from Jigongling stood together and nervously encouraged their fellow disciples.

"The first style of piercing the heart and splitting the empty palm, turning over the river and the sea!"

Wu Fan had a good time, and as soon as the referee's whistle sounded, he immediately used the heart-piercing hollow palm method, formed a palm print, and slammed into the opponent with a palm.

The man also responded with both palms, but the next moment, he was like a kite with a broken string, blasted into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, seriously injured.

Wu Fan won. The referee seemed to know the result and immediately announced. Every time Wu Fan wins with one move, he has formed a mindset, not that the referee is biased.

"Ah Fan, you are so good!" Gu Xuanting rushed forward and hugged Wu Fan to kiss him on the cheek. Huang Shuigen stepped forward and greeted Wu Fan's victorious departure with a spring breeze on his face.

Tang Xianming was terrified, that was the pinnacle of the Dao, Wu Fan still won with one move!

"You, are you from Baihe County?" a Jigongling Daoist couldn't help but ask when he heard Wu Fan's accent.

"Yes, your Jigongling is also in our Baihe County!" Wu Fan responded indifferently.

"Hmph, I said that I was a fellow countryman, and I shot so viciously that I seriously injured our senior brother!" When several other Jigongling Dao people heard this, they walked over quickly, and they also looked at Wu Fan with angry faces.

"Dissatisfied, we can compete again, heads-up, group fight, whatever!" Wu Fan's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the few Taoists, and said.

The anger on the faces of several Jigongling Dao people gradually extinguished, and they dared not speak out, watching Wu Fan walk away.

Some groups have not yet decided the top two and the group matches have not yet been completed. The reception staff of Longhu Mountain distributed lunch food by the square, steaming noodles, rice porridge, steamed buns, bread and cakes, etc., for everyone to choose from.

Zhang Shiqin's fifth group has ended the game, she failed to qualify, but she is not discouraged, because there are several strong opponents, and she lost convincingly. Seeing that Wu Fan and the others were eating, they also went over to gather together and eat some pastries.

The list of thirty-two people who qualified was finally released, and only Tang Xianming and Li Lan were the disciples of Longhu Mountain. It is not easy to qualify for two.

You must know that this is the National Young Taoist Elite Competition, and the contestants of various sects are all the most outstanding and talented disciples. There are two young Taoists in Longhu Mountain who can fight their way out of the encirclement and occupy two seats among the thirty-two people, obviously taking advantage of the host.

The semi-finals moved to the high platform, which is still a knockout round, and after one round, 16 people will be eliminated. Sixteen into eight, eight into four, four into two, that is, after the four rounds of the semi-finals, it will be over, enter the final, and compete for the championship, second and third place.

Thirty-two players were renumbered, Wu Fan's was No. 17, and after the draw, the staff announced the players in the first round. When he heard who his opponent was, Wu Fan felt funny.

"No. 17 Wu Fan, against No. 22 Tang Xianming。。。。。。 ”

Many people still remember that yesterday Tang Xianming viciously provoked Wu Fan out of the competition, and wanted to officially and openly defeat Wu Fan on the field to avenge his failure to win the first place yesterday. Some people understand that Tang Xianming and Wu Fan's festival is not just as simple as losing the first place.

Obviously, this was arranged by Tang Xianming, and he deliberately drew lots like this, so that he could trample Wu Fan under his feet and be ashamed.

"Wang Shaofeng, you shit, didn't you tell Lao Wu not to draw Wu Fan's shit?" Tang Xianming grabbed Wang Shaofeng's collar, looked vicious, and scolded in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"Tang Shao, you haven't explained, I'm 。。。。。。 Wang Shaofeng cried and lost his face, and said in horror.

"It's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose, get out!" Tang Xianming was so angry that he almost lost his mind and kicked Wang Shaofeng over.

"Ouch-" Wang Shaofeng fell to the ground and howled, his face was full of resentment, and at this time he realized that if you want to be a dog, you must be mentally prepared to be beaten by the owner at any time.

After the staff sounded the gong, the semi-finals officially began.

The first to appear was a young disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, against a thirty-year-old Taoist from the Huashan Sect. The realms of both sides were intermediate levels of enlightenment, and the fight was quite fierce, and it was not until twenty moves later that the Huashan Sect Dao defeated the Tomb Sect boy in one fell swoop. The young man was inexperienced in actual combat, and although he was defeated, he was still honored, and he was cheered and applauded by his own family.

Li Lan was scheduled for the second game. Before, while observing the competition of the first contestant, he asked Wu Fan for advice, and Wu Fan pointed him out a lot. It's a pity that after the battle, the opponent Li Lan encountered was too strong, the opponent was the peak of enlightenment, and Li Lan was defeated, but he should be satisfied with this achievement.

More than an hour has passed, and eleven games have been played in the first round of the semifinals, and the twelfth game is Wu Fan vs. Tang Xianming.

Tang Xianming, who was standing on the sidelines, was crying with a sad face, as if he was about to go to the execution ground. Tang Shizu whispered a few words in his ear beside him, and Tang Xianming had a suspicious expression.

"Xianming, give full play to your strength, surprise it, and attack it unprepared. Have faith in yourself, as long as he can't defeat you within ten moves, you will have a chance!" his master encouraged loudly.

Unexpectedly, in this competition, there was a big favorite Wu Fan, who defeated the enemy all the way, and he couldn't expect too much.

Wu Fan was already standing in the middle of the competition venue, beckoning to Tang Xianming, with a contemptuous expression, his right hand still thumb down, shaking it. That means you're mud in the ground, not worth mentioning.

Tang Xianming was so angry that his face turned pale, and he punched hard at the sky, and walked quickly into the field in anger.

Wu Fan has experienced life and death in hell, and knows that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself. Tang Xianming provoked again and again, since he wanted to crush himself and humiliate himself in the open competition, it was necessary to destroy his confidence and beat him to the ground.

"The Tang family's overlord gun, swallowing mountains and rivers in anger!"

Tang Xianming's figure was elegant, jumping high, a huge spear condensed by true qi, quickly launched, the barrel of the gun was as thick as a sea bowl, turning into countless gun shadows in the air, mighty and mighty, like countless dragons, moving forward, as if to devour everything in the world.

The Tang Family Overlord Gun can be ranked on the weapon rankings, even if it is not the first, it is still quite powerful. Tang Xianming's shot was fired, and the air was so stirring that it tumbled, rumbled, and was deafening.

However, Wu Fan had already made up his mind that if he wanted to play, he would play big, no matter who the opponent was, with only one move, the purpose was to give the entire cultivation world of Huaxia Kingdom the strongest deterrent.

Haven't you always suspected that there are treasures on me? Aren't you covetous and immortal? What dignified head of Longhu Mountain, who is loyal on the surface, but doesn't know what calculations he has on the inside; what Tang Master Ancestor, who has cultivated to a high level, doesn't want an old face, sets a formation trap, eats ugly appearance, and brazenly snatches it; a handful of old Meng Dao, who is old, is brazen and shameless, pretending to be the head of the house to deceive the Fa Seal; 。。。。。。

The long-haired old man of Jigongling, with the dignity of the head of the family, has a head and a face, and was ushered in as a distinguished guest, but in fact he was a well-dressed beast and murdered his fellow disciples. You nobles, talking to him is tantamount to being in the same stream, and you are not good birds!

What if there is no door and no faction? It turns out that I don't even have the qualifications to register, you guys hold together, you go and play together, I won't accompany you. Wu Fan's mind flashed, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"The third type of piercing the heart and splitting the empty palm, the body is shattered!"

Wu Fan's palm burst out, rolling up countless whirlpools, the heavens and the earth changed color, in addition to the huge true qi emitted by himself, even the aura in the air was attracted at high speed, setting off monstrous waves, overwhelming mountains and seas, and rushing in the direction of Tang Xianming.

As soon as his palms came out, Wu Fan stood indifferently, his palms folded, and he didn't intend to attack again.

In the billowing smoke, a figure flew out quickly, floating dozens of feet beyond the high platform, like a fallen leaf, and when it reached the highest point in the air, it fell to the ground at the speed of free fall.

"Xianming-" Tang Shizu exclaimed bitterly, his body shook, as fast as a bullet out of the chamber, flying out of the high platform.

The smoke cleared, and there was only one person in the competition venue, and that was Wu Fan.

"Wu Fan wins!" The referee turned pale and was shocked by the scene in front of him, but he remained faithful to his duties and decided the winner.

The thousands of people under the high stage were silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. Just one move, just one move, to beat a player who entered the top 32 into the air, incredible!

In the VIP seats, hundreds of heads of various factions, more than a dozen elders of Longhu Mountain, senior leaders of more than 20 Taoist associations, and other staff members could not react. The power of this palm was terrifyingly powerful, and it turned out to be a descendant of the first stage of enlightenment.

"Xianming, wake up, good grandson, wake up。。。。。。 Tang Shizu hugged Tang Xianming's body, climbed the steps step by step, walked to the high platform, and kept shouting sadly.

Chairman Zhao walked over quickly, greeted Tang Shizu on the high platform, and immediately injected Tang Xianming with true qi, trying to forcibly provoke him to wake up.

"He has already broken his meridians, even if he is cured, he is still a wasted person, and he can't continue to cultivate the Dao Fa. Zhang Zhenren, the head of Longhu Mountain, also walked quickly to Tang Shizu's side, stretched out his hand to probe Tang Xianming's injury, and shook his head.

President Zhao came to stand still in front of Wu Fan, with an angry look on his face.

"Your name is Wu Fan?"

"That's right. Wu Fan nodded and said.

"Why did you strike so viciously and seriously injure your opponent?" asked Chairman Zhao in a loud voice as he suppressed his anger.

"There will inevitably be injuries in the game, do I need to be held criminally responsible?" Wu Fan said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, it's not necessary, but you are so vicious at a young age, and even if you achieve high levels in the future, you will only be an evil person. President Zhao's voice was like a piece of ice.