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The people on the side of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion also relaxed their guard, Hu Yue stood up and said: "Last night, I went to a peak in Xianling Mountain with Senior Brother Zhang Ling to practice, and suddenly found that a masked man escaped from the bottom of the mountain, passing by us, I and my junior brother found that something was wrong and went to chase after it, and then the junior brother couldn't keep up with the speed, so I asked him to go back first, that witch is cunning and abnormal, and her cultivation is stronger than me, I was stunned by her subdued, and I don't know what happened after that, and when I woke up, I found that I appeared in a wild place, And the witch was gone. ”

"What you said is true?" Xiao Jintian frowned when he heard this, he looked at what Hu Yue said, and his expression was serious, as if things were really like this, which made him have a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Last night, the elder deduced that Hu Yue was captured by that witch, and now what he said to Hu Yue is just right."

Moreover, what Zhang Ling said is the same thing.

The two middle-aged men couldn't help but look at Xiao Jintian, with some doubts in their eyes.

Hu Yue said: "You can't misunderstand the arrest of my junior brother, right? ”

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then it's easy to say, haha." Xiao Jintian snorted a haha, and he had no good impression of Hu Yue in his heart, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Hu Yue turned a blind eye, anyway, there was no evidence for this matter, and besides, the witch Li Muyan made a lot of noise last night, which wiped out the hatred of Tianling Pavilion.

Under the signal of Xiao Jintian's eyes, a disciple left in a hurry, and after a while, Zhang Ling was brought back.

"Zhang Ling, are you okay?" Hu Yue and the others asked with concern.

Zhang Ling grinned and said, "It's okay, everything is fine." ”

"Since it was a misunderstanding, then there is no need for our two sects to hurt their feelings about this matter, let's get over it now." Li Cuilian said lightly.

Xiao Jintian snorted, and then said: "What Senior Sister Li said is that this is the end of this time, by the way, we Tianling Pavilion agreed to the request you made yesterday, so let's have ten fights." ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, their spirits were lifted, whether it was the disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion or the disciples of the Tianling Pavilion, they were all looking forward to this kind of competition.

Not to mention the tradition of exchanging and learning every year in the previous sessions, the events of the past two days alone also made some disciples of the two sects hold back the fire in their hearts.

Li Cuilian nodded and said, "Then Tianling Pavilion will preside over this year's exchange." ”

Xiao Jintian said: "Okay, since there is no problem, let's start now." ”

Everyone came to the square, and at this time, there were already many disciples of Tianling Pavilion who had come to inquire and rushed to the surrounding area.

Everyone is looking forward to this kind of competition, after all, there must be many of them who are preparing to participate in the Tianhong Dynasty's young generation competition.

Maybe you can compare the overall level of this big competition, so that you can also sit down and prepare in advance.

Li Cuilian said to Hu Yue and a few others: "This time, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the most important thing is not to get hurt, which of you wants to participate in the war?" ”

The two sects have to fight ten times, but it doesn't have to be ten people, the winner of the previous game can accept the next opponent, and if it is a consecutive victory, it can even fight until the end.

This kind of competition is a bit unfair, but it is also a tradition of these two sects.

Often after a battle, a sect can defeat ten people if it only sends five or six people.

"Uncle Shi, I'll be the first to fight." Zhang Ling said first.

Ling Tianyu was reluctant to lag behind, and hurriedly shouted, "I am also the first to represent the sect. ”

"What's there to fight about, Zhang Ling is the first, you are the second." Hu Yue said.

Xiao Jintian's side also quickly found ten candidates, and an old man from Tianling Pavilion was invited out to temporarily serve as the host.

After all, the competition is carried out every year, and the two sides do not have too complicated processes, so they just find a vacant land and start.

Many disciples around were instantly ignited with passion, and those watching the battle were often more excited than the people who were fighting, shouting one after another.

"Do you guess how many people we Tianling Pavilion only need to send to defeat each other this year?"

"God knows, last year it was six, maybe not six this year."

Zhang Ling and a young man from Tianling Pavilion quickly fought together under the auspices of the old man.

Both sides are at the level of the eighth order of the Huagang Realm, and a punch is blasted out, and the qi in front of them is romantic, making a dull ** cracking sound, and many people look moved, and their eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"This year's competition level has risen so much? Both of them are very strong. ”

"Yes, it may have something to do with the upcoming Tianhong Dynasty Competition."

Many young disciples were talking in low voices.

"Do you guess we'll win?"

"Of course, you didn't look at that fat man in the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, his movements were clumsy and dexterous, our senior brother would definitely be able to beat him down."

"Strange, why isn't it a female disciple, when did a male disciple appear in the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, why don't I know ......"

"I heard that it was only recently recruited as an exception, it is these six people in front of me, I really envy them, in the entire Holy Feiyun Pavilion, there are only six of them male, it is really a blessing."

"This envy doesn't come ......"

In the field, many people's eyes and attention were attracted by Zhang Ling's counterattack, at the beginning, Zhang Ling's martial arts looked extremely awkward and unsmooth, and many people blamed these on his slightly chubby figure.

But as the battle continued, and the cheers of the group of female disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, Zhang Ling became more and more courageous as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his moves became more and more aggressive.

The air waves in the air fluctuated more and more, and many onlookers had to retreat in a circle.

Bang!

The two sides fought for dozens of rounds, and for the first time they dealt a hard blow head-on, this blow, the strength and weakness were clear, Zhang Ling shook slightly, but the opponent took three or four steps back in a row.

The people of the two sects who were onlookers, many of them secretly took a breath of cool air, the people of Tianling Pavilion were shocked, and the people of Shengfeiyun Pavilion were surprised and let out a warm scream.

Many female disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, although they didn't know much about Zhang Ling and the others, the elders of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion were very optimistic about them, and this time, they seemed to understand something.

Although the cultivation is not outstanding, the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and it is the same as the eighth-layer cultivation of the Huagang Realm, but the background is completely different.

The man lost in the contest of strength, and his whole face became gloomy, and he attacked again and pounced on Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling's eyes were cold, the true qi in his body surged, he took a step suddenly, his body changed into an arc, and the latter came first, and the powerful fist hit the opponent's chest hard.

Bang!

It was too late for the opponent to dodge, the whole person was blown away more than ten meters away, rolled to the ground, and with this punch, Zhang Ling sent the opponent to the audience.

The field instantly fell silent, and even the disciples of the Saint Feiyun Pavilion forgot to shout.

Zhang Ling's punch, not sooner or later, and when the people of Tianling Pavilion wanted to raise their arms and shout, they directly choked the other party's neck, only vibrating their arms, and there was no chanting.

A very uncomfortable gesture, the corners of Xiao Jintian's mouth twitched inadvertently, he didn't expect that the newly recruited male disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion had such a strong combat power.

The martial arts are not subtle or advanced, but they are straightforward and very effective, so that the disciples under the sect have no power to resist at all.

In this first battle, the Holy Feiyun Pavilion won, and it was won very beautifully.

The man who fought in Tianling Pavilion got up from the ground, his face was full of shame, he was still in a trance, and he couldn't imagine that the fat man suddenly burst out with great power, and his moves were extremely weird.

He lost, but still had to get back into the middle of the field and make a big salute to the people around him before leaving the combat area dejectedly.

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