The wave of cheers lasted for a long time, and no matter what attitude people had before, they were full of admiration for Ning Du at this time, because a few people were able to win a strong mountain realm with a few difficult situations.

Ning Du has become the dark horse of this year's Qingyun Test without any suspense, and the limelight even overtakes Jiang Bairen and Li Xiuxi.

This frenzy will definitely not abate in the coming days, but will intensify and will reach an unprecedented level in the fifth round of the competition. Because at that time, Ning Du will face Li Xiuxi!

Two successive cognitive-subversive competitions make it difficult to spare enough attention to the next one, just digesting the information stuffed in.

"I'm afraid no one would have thought that Ning Du would win! Even now, I can't believe it unless I see it with my own eyes! This is a miracle that only a genius can create! This is what a cultivator should be, changing his life against the sky!"

Many people have forgotten that they once ridiculed Ning Dushi, and no one would care about such a trivial matter. There are very few who are like gods, and it is everyone who goes with the flow.

"The example of defeating the strong with the weak is a battle that our generation of cultivators should emulate. No matter who takes it to disassemble and analyze, it will take several days, and this station will benefit countless people!"

"The Difficult Realm is so demonic, it's hard to imagine what Ning Du will be like in the future!

“......”

In the sound of the wave, the referee who had retreated came up again and announced loudly: "In the third game of the fourth round, the Gulan Holy Spirit Han is against the blue sky of the Tulie Country!"

Those who really come to see the Qingyun test will focus on the school martial arts field, but they can't calm down to watch the competition just to see the battle. Some people have calmed down, but many more are still immersed in what they just had. That's why the gap is widening, and too many people have forgotten what they're after.

Xia Xichun's heart was still pounding, she couldn't hide her joy at Ning Du's victory, but she still had the self-control to condense her eyes to watch the competition on the school martial arts field. She didn't just come to cheer for Daming, she also wanted to become stronger.

"The Holy Spirit is very strange, even if you can't see clearly with stargazing, it's just a mess, I don't know how strong she is! ”

"Lan Cang's strength should be similar to mine, and if you rush over directly, you may suffer. "Iron Refining Flower felt the fluctuation of the vitality like a blue beast, and there was a feeling of eagerness to try. Someone like him is best suited to fight the same kind of people.

"In the first three competitions, the Holy Spirit Han won too easily, and it was unbelievable to be relaxed! This time against the blue cangs of the Upper Turbulent Country, I am afraid that he will have to show his true strength. ”

"Lan Cang's strength is really good, it should be at the same level as Duan Chu. But I think that the biggest dark horse of Qingyun's test should be Holy Spirit Han!"

The people in the stands can see far more thoroughly than the people below. Whether it was the battle between Jiang Bairen and Li Xiuxi, or the battle between Duan Chu and Ning Du, they were only surprised, far from being shocked. No matter how strong the battle is in the mountain realm, it is only in the mountain realm. The people on the school martial arts field are still a long way from them, and they have enough to look down on everyone.

"Let's go!"

Lan Cang stared at the Holy Spirit Han, and a light blue vitality suddenly emanated from his body, like a flame. Obviously he was going to push hard from the start and didn't leave his opponent any chances.

"It's the 'Firmament Decision'!"

Regarding the top eight abilities of the Qingyun test, the children of the Tiandu can say it like a few treasures, but few people can say how strong these martial arts are.

Lan Cang, the only one in the Tulie Kingdom who entered the top eight of the Qingyun Test, grew up on horseback, he has seen too much life and death, and in the face of these opponents who grew up in the sect since childhood, he has absolute sensitivity and decisiveness. If he was left in the wilderness to fight, he was confident that he would survive to the end. Even on this restricted death field, he thought that he was only one line weaker than Li Xiuxi, and Li Xiuxian at this time must be seriously injured, but he was the first to try Qingyun!

The Holy Spirit Han was dressed in the traditional costume of the Quran Kingdom, half of his face was surrounded by a veil, and his chin was bowed, like a bodhisattva. Sensing Lan Cang's fierce aura, she didn't make any movements, and there was no fluctuation of vitality on her body.

"Into the clouds to capture the king!"

The blue sky rushed suddenly, and the light blue vitality on the palm of his hand rose sharply, making an extremely sharp sound.

The farther away it is, the more powerful this move becomes, and Lan Cang has used this move to kill a mountain beast hundreds of feet away.

"No action yet?!"

Lan Cang didn't hesitate at all, and instantly pierced through the Holy Spirit Cold in front of him. In the face of any opponent, he will not show mercy.

"No! It's illusory?!" Lan Cang realized in an instant that what he had just seen was only an illusion, and he didn't notice where the Holy Spirit Han's body was. "Is it an illusion?!"

Lan Cang gave up the cave perception for the first time and used the most primitive danger perception, which was the intuition that had been tempered in countless lives and deaths, and could catch any approaching danger.

"In the entire Qingyun test, I should be your only nemesis!"

Suddenly, Lan Cang turned around, the light blue flame condensed a little, and suddenly punched back.

"Break—"

However, Spirit Han pointed forward and pointed at Lan Cang's eyebrows.

Boom!

Lan Cang's whole person was stunned, as if the soul and body were separated into two things that could not be unified. His consciousness could no longer control his body, and he couldn't let him struggle.

With just a few fingers, the Holy Spirit Han imprisoned Lan Cang!

"...... that?"

In the entire school martial arts field, only a few people recognized the method of the Holy Spirit Han, but they didn't dare to confirm it, after all, they had only heard of it or seen it in ancient books, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

In the eyes of most people, it is: Lan Cang rushed to a place one step away from the Holy Spirit Han and was completely stunned. It's undoubtedly ridiculous, but no one can laugh at it.

"What's wrong with Lan Cang?!"

I'm afraid that everyone has such a suspicion in their hearts.

Holy Spirit Han's fingers were lowered, and with it was Lan Cang's body that fell.

Silent!

It's as silent as a graveyard!

Many people oozed cold sweat on their foreheads, and their bodies did not dare to move, and they did not dare to believe what they had seen with their own eyes.

"Lan Cang, that's it...... Lost?"

"Such a strong mountain realm, how easily it fell?!"

"Seeing the mountain realm, what is weak like an ant?"

The peak of countless people's hearts is silently collapsing.

The referee waited for a long time before coming on the field, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, glanced at the Holy Spirit Han beside him, and announced: "Qingyun tried the third game of the fourth round, and the winner ...... The Holy Spirit of the Quran Kingdom is cold!"

No one responded, and there was an eerie silence in the field.

The Holy Spirit returned to his seat calmly, his eyebrows lowered, as calm as a stream of autumn water, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Holy Spirit Han won ......?"

A strange feeling came up from the soles of his feet, and no one could talk about it, or even dare to ask questions.

Ordinary doctors were at a loss when they encountered this situation, and they were afraid that there would be a big problem with the wrong treatment, so they could only invite Bian Shihan out.

Bian Shihan looked at Lan Cang who fell to the ground, frowned, squatted down and tried under his ears with his hands, and then pierced his eyebrows with a golden needle, the piercing was extremely deep, and the doctors around him were terrified.

As Bian Shihan suddenly pulled out the golden needle, Lan Cang also sat up suddenly, looking around blankly.

Bian Shihan put away his golden needle, stood up, glanced at the Holy Spirit Han, and walked towards the Divine Medical Hall.

"Today I am fortunate to see the 'Heavenly and Human Inner Scripture'. ”

Bian Shihan's ears sounded with the voice of the Holy Spirit Han, and only he could hear it, he didn't stop, and replied in a humming voice: "Go back and tell the ghost loser, if he dares to go out of the desert, I will want his life!"

"I will definitely bring Mr.'s words to the left protector. The Holy Spirit Han sat quietly in his seat all the time, not moving for half a minute. And her conversation with Bian Shihan was not heard by anyone else.

Lan Cang quickly recognized his current situation, angry and hateful, but he was not spineless, and left the school martial arts field alone.

If your skills are not as good as others, you can only bow to the wind.

"How the hell did the Holy Spirit Han do it?!How could he defeat Lan Cang so easily?!"

Too many people freeze and even their brains don't function properly. An ordinary person has been hit by subversive cognition one after another, and it is good that his nerves can remain normal.

The first game of Jiang Bairen and Li Xiuxin was the most intuitive and powerful shock, the second game of Duan Chu and Ning Du was also the shock of defeating the strong with the weak and turning the tables in adversity, and the third game of Lan Cang and Holy Spirit Han was a strange shock.

"It turns out that the Holy Spirit Han is the biggest dark horse!"

"Such a strange martial technique, if no one recognizes it and comes up with corresponding countermeasures, how can it be possible to win the Holy Spirit Cold?"

"What kind of technique is this?!"

“......”

It took a long time for the people to come to their senses and cast a fearful look at the cold of the Holy Spirit in the distance.

This woman sitting upright like a bodhisattva seems even more mysterious, but there is a hint of weirdness in it.

"In this year's Qingyun test, it is really unknown who killed the deer!" The big man in the stands also sighed.

"Compared to previous years, these people this year are really eye-opening. The storm is surging!"

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and we, the old people, are about to withdraw from the stage. ”

Jiang Wuzhen didn't have much reaction to this, he had witnessed too many Qingyun tests, and he knew what kind of level this was. On top of that, he'd seen a real invincibility in a Qingyun test. It's just that no one will mention that Qingyun test, nor will they mention that person.

After a long time, half of the people regained their ability to think normally, and the referee came on the field again to announce: "In the fourth game of the fourth round, Chen Nanping of Daming Qingteng Garden has an iron refining flower against Daming Shenfeng Academy. ”

"Let's go!"