"Brother Tian, come on!"

"Hit him hard!"

Next to the competition venue of Group B, Lu Xueer was cheering for Yang Yuntian on the high platform with her throat at her throat, ignoring the people around her and looking at her with strange eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well, this girl, please be quiet, if you do this, the Taoist friends of the competition will not be able to concentrate on the competition," the black-robed young man on the high platform persuaded Lu Xue'er with a black line on his face.

"Oh, that's right, I'll shout one last time."

"Brother Tian, come on! Brother Tian will win! ”

"......" The black-robed young man was speechless.

"Ahem, it's game on!"

"Swordsman Sect, Yang Yuntian, please also ask Taoist friends to teach a lot" Yang Yuntian, who had a warm face, bowed his hand slightly to his opponent.

"It turns out that he is Yang Yuntian"

"This is Yang Yuntian, so handsome, no wonder he will become the favorite to win the championship this time, I don't know if there are Taoist couples"

Everyone under the high stage looked at Yang Yuntian and began to discuss.

"Demon King Palace, Shen Kong"

A faintly weak voice came from the opposite side.

I saw a young man in a gray cloth robe on the opposite side muttering something with a frustrated face, and if I listened carefully, I could vaguely hear words like "unlucky" and "unlucky".

"This fellow Daoist, use your strongest Dao method, otherwise when it's my turn to make a move, you won't have a chance," Yang Yuntian suddenly said.

"What you said is true?" Shen Kong looked at Yang Yuntian with some surprise and asked.

"Okay, since Senior Brother Yang is willing to give me the next chance, then I'm welcome."

After seeing Yang Yuntian on the opposite side nodding lightly, Shen Kong took a deep breath. Immediately, he raised his hand and patted his spirit beast bag.

After a burst of black light, a colorful tiger with a single horn appeared on the high platform, and then Shen Kong pinched his hand and roared in a low voice:

"Spirit beast change!"

"Roar"

The colorful tiger and Shen Kong jumped into the air at the same time, and the next moment, a half-human, half-tiger orc raised his right arm and blasted towards Yang Yuntian with a punch.

"It turned out to be a spirit beast, I didn't expect this Shen Kong to come up with his strongest attack method as soon as he came up, it seems that this Yang Yuntian really made him feel a lot of pressure."

"Boom"

A strong wind blew, and the flags on the high platform were blown as hunting.

After everyone present saw the situation on the stage clearly, there was an uproar.

"This, this"

Shen Kong's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Yuntian in disbelief.

I saw that the incomparably swift punch just now was gently held in Yang Yuntian's palm at this moment, which was very different from Shen Kong's original imagination.

Originally, Shen Kong had already planned that as long as Yang Yuntian could take a step back under his punch, then his next offensive would be able to be launched, but at this moment, all of this was ruthlessly nipped in the bud by Yang Yuntian.

Looking at Yang Yuntian with a smile on his face, Shen Kong only felt a huge sense of powerlessness coming towards him, originally he already thought highly of Yang Yuntian, otherwise he would not have used his strongest attack method, but now it seems that it is not that he does not pay enough attention to Yang Yuntian, but that the opponent is too strong, and he is not on the same level as himself at all.

"I, lost," Shen Kong whispered with a bitter face.

"Ceded"

Yang Yuntian arched his hand towards Shen Kong, turned around and walked quickly off the high platform.

"Brother Tian, you won"

Lu Xue'er hugged Yang Yuntian's arm excitedly and said happily.

"Ahh

A shout like killing a pig suddenly rang out in the crowd.

"He, he actually has a Taoist couple!" A somewhat obese woman said with a pained expression.

"Brother Tian, let's go" Lu Xue'er stuck out her little tongue at him, and then disappeared into the crowd with Yang Yuntian in her arms.

In the evening, Chen Yifan and others returned to their residences.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, you have performed awesome today," Lu Xue'er said to Xu Rushan and Li Ruhai with a happy face.

"Do we have it today? We've always been like this, hahaha" Li Ruhai looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Cut, it's less stinky and beautiful, maybe tomorrow you will meet a strong opponent" Lu Xue'er snorted, "I won't tell you, I'm going to find Brother Tian"

As she spoke, Lu Xue'er jumped and ran towards Yang Yuntian's room.

"This little junior sister, with a sweetheart, she abandoned our mother's family, alas, sad" Li Ruhai pretended to be sad and sighed.

"Okay, don't show off there, hurry back and rest, have enough spirit to fight tomorrow's competition" Xu Rushan looked at Li Ruhai and said, "Little junior brother, you should rest early today, you will fight tomorrow, don't cultivate too late"

"That's right, junior brother, I have seen that the light in your room has often been on until midnight in the past two days, you should rest early today, and don't oversleep tomorrow," Li Ruhai also said.

"Are you such a senior brother, how can you speak" Xu Rushan poked Li Ruhai with his elbow, "Little junior brother, your second senior brother can't speak, don't be surprised, okay, let's go back, it's not too early"

"En, senior brother, second senior brother will see you tomorrow"

It was late at night, and the entire Holy Palace was silent at the moment.

In the room, Chen Yifan was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

It turned out that Chen Yifan, who had returned to his room, wanted to rest earlier, but who knew that at this time, there were suddenly a few slight noises in the sea of qi in his body.

So Chen Yifan hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his mind, and hugged Yuan Shouyi. Quietly staring at his own sea of qi.

"Whew"

After a long time, Chen Yifan gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes. Feeling the aura in his body that was stronger than the original, a touch of joy quietly crept up on his face.

The next day, in the competition venue of Group C.

"Since yesterday's duel has eliminated a lot of Taoist friends, today's rules of our competition will be determined by random drawing of the list."

The young man in the green robe threw the bamboo tube in his hand into the air, stretched out his hand, and two bamboo slips engraved with his name fell into his hand.

"Zheng Tong, Han De, you two face off in this battle"

After the blue-robed man's voice landed, two young men in the same robe flew from under the stage, and after the two nodded to each other, they immediately started fighting.

Moments later, the winner was decided.

"Wei Cheng, Gu Xiu"

"Money, Jia Zhu"

……

"Chen Yifan, Yan Yong"

After hearing his name, Chen Yifan suddenly perked up, nodded lightly at Liu Hanyan, and flew up to the high platform.

"Yan Yong, is Yan Yong here?" The black-robed man who hadn't seen another person for a long time asked aloud towards the high platform.

"Come, come" In the distance, a somewhat anxious voice came towards the high platform.

I saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt hurriedly running up to the high platform.

"This fellow Daoist, if you come a little later, your qualification for the competition will be cancelled," the black-robed man warned kindly.

"Thank you Brother Dao for reminding me, it's really contemptible that I ate a bad stomach last night, which led to a morning today, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

The man in the Confucian shirt gave up his hand to Chen Yifan and the man in the black robe again and again.

"Alright, since you're here, let's hurry up and play today's game."

On the high platform, Chen Yifan saluted the man in the Confucian shirt slightly, and immediately held the bladeless sword and was about to attack.

Suddenly, the man in the Confucian shirt changed his face, his legs were sandwiched in the middle, and he covered his abdomen with his right hand, looking in pain.

The appearance of the man in the Confucian shirt made Chen Yifan, who was about to attack, slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at the black-robed man with some hesitation.

"Eh, this fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you?" The black-robed man, who was the referee, had to figure out the situation first.

"Abdomen, pain in the abdomen" The man in the Confucian shirt with a flushed face frowned tightly and gritted his teeth.

"Oops, it's not good" Suddenly, the man in the Confucian shirt changed his face and quickly ran down the high platform, leaving only a faint smell floating in the air.

This sudden scene not only made the two people on the high stage a little overwhelmed, but even the audience was at a loss.

Looking at the direction in which the man in the Confucian shirt left, the man in the black robe coughed lightly after a long time.

"Due to Yan Yong's abstention, the winner of this game is Chen Yifan Daoyou"

After speaking, the black-robed man glanced at Chen Yifan with a strange expression.

"Is this okay? I've got a grass! ”

"It's him again, this thing's luck is a little too good!"

Everyone in the audience immediately talked about it and said nonsense.

"Senior Brother Chen, you're lucky," Liu Hanyan said as he looked at Chen Yifan with a strange face.

"Senior Sister Liu, don't make fun of me" Chen Yifan smiled bitterly.

"Teasing? Why are you being teased? Luck is also a kind of strength."

Listening to this somewhat familiar sentence, Chen Yifan was slightly stunned.