Zhang Fei, known as the strongest among his peers in the Tianhong Empire, has not tasted defeat so far.

That alone is enough to be proud of.

The four people on the competition platform looked at Zhang Fei, and they all showed a little nervousness to a greater or lesser extent, but no one complained about their bad luck or anything.

There is always a winner and a loser.

In fact, the four of them all felt that it was a kind of luck to be able to fight Zhang Fei, and hoped to learn something useful from each other.

"Are you all ready?"

The middle-aged referee walked over and asked seriously.

"Alright. ”

Zhang Fei and the other five nodded in unison.

Although Zhang Fei looked down on the other four, he didn't look serious at all.

For every competition, he always gives his best.

"Come on!"

Zhang Fei roared, and a violent wave of qi suddenly erupted under his feet.

"Firespirit King's Landing!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Fei instantly turned into a burning man, emitting bursts of blazing qi that swept the entire martial arts arena, and even the people outside the martial arts arena felt the impact of this heat wave.

"It's the Holy Spirit Martial Arts!"

When everyone saw this scene, they exclaimed, although Zhang Fei tried his best in every competition, he rarely used the Holy Spirit Martial Technique of Flame Spirit King's Landing.

The Flame Spirit King's Landing and the Thunder Spirit Incarnation are truly the same level of martial arts.

"This is Fireling's Landing?"

Xia Yun stared at Zhang Fei's flame body, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Compared to Zhang Fei's Flame Spirit King's Landing, Xia Yun found that his Thunder Spirit Descend was too child's play, not that Thunder Spirit Descended was not strong enough, but that he couldn't exert this level of strength, even if he cast the Flame Spirit Roar and forcibly became a high-level Holy Spirit Master, he was not a real Spirit Master after all.

Yan Jun was afraid of him. ”

General Zhenyan glanced at Xia Yun, just caught the momentary change in the other party's eyes, and said meaningfully.

I have to admit that General Zhenyan's expectations for Xia Yun are very high and high, but he knows better how strong the opponent Xia Yun will encounter in this Qianlong Cup.

Xia Yun wants to win the first place, which is tantamount to climbing to the sky on foot.

Xia Yun is strong, but Zhang Fei is stronger.

Zhang Fei is definitely Xia Yun's biggest opponent to win the first place.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Yun nodded, and there was a little more attention in his heart, but he was still confident.

No matter how strong Zhang Fei is, he can't be stronger than the Wind Shadow Demon Rabbit.

"It's over?"

When Xia Yun came back to his senses, the competition was over.

On the competition platform, except for Zhang Fei, no one was standing, and they all fainted and lay on the ground.

"Zhang Fei, win!"

The middle-aged referee's voice came into everyone's ears, with a slight hint of consternation, although he guessed that it would be such a result, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Obviously, Zhang Fei has become stronger again, and the average intermediate spirit master should not be his opponent.

At this moment, Zhang Fei returned to his original appearance, naturally turned his head to look in the direction where Xia Yun was, and slowly walked down the competition platform.

"Looks like he's eyeing you. ”

General Zhenyan looked at Xia Yun and said with a smile.

"Very strong. ”

Xia Yun said meaningfully.

"Oh?"

General Zhenyan couldn't help but be stunned, but he understood the meaning of the word Xia Yun, the stronger the opponent, the stronger he was, the stronger he could be.

"It's my turn. ”

With that, Xia Yun stood up and walked towards the competition platform.

"It's good to be young. ”

General Zhenyan looked at Xia Yun's back and couldn't help but sigh.

Just now, General Zhenyan saw his young self from Xia Yun's body.

Hearing this, Catalpa Shu subconsciously glanced at General Zhenyan and said, "If you had met Xia Yun half a year earlier, maybe there would be no suspense in the Qianlong Cup this time." ”

"Hmm. ”

General Zhenyan does not deny this.

It is not easy for Xia Yun to grow to this point, especially the resources, if he meets Xia Yun half a year earlier, General Zhenyan can fully support him, with sufficient resources, Xia Yun's strength will be stronger, at least a high-level Heavenly Martial Spirit Master, and even a junior Saint Martial Spirit Master is not impossible.

Perhaps, he has his own ideas. ”

General Zhenyan thought of something and added.

Catalpa couldn't help but glance at General Zhenyan suspiciously, obviously not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.

General Zhenyan just smiled mysteriously.

Meanwhile.

The fourth prince looked at Xia Yun who walked onto the competition platform, a trace of indescribable complexity flashed in his eyes, and he knew more clearly why General Zhenyan was so optimistic about Xia Yun.

Among the people present, almost no one would have thought that Xia Yun could come this far.

If there is no accident, the top ten of the Qianlong Cup will have a place for Xia Yun.

"This should be the jealousy of the talent. ”

The fourth prince suddenly laughed, no matter how talented Xia Yun is, he will die after all, who let his life be bad, unfortunately become the prey of the Holy Son.

"Perhaps, you can take advantage of the Thunder Shadow. ”

Soon, the fourth prince thought of something, although Xia Yun was the prey of the Holy Son, but if he killed Xia Yun and handed it over to the Holy Son, his status in the Holy Son's heart would definitely be improved a lot.

Of course, the fourth prince also knew that it was impossible for him to personally kill Xia Yun openly.

So, he planned to borrow a knife to kill people.

And this knife is one of the three major commanders of the Beiyu Empire's shadow department, Thunder Shadow.

......

Tournament platform.

Xia Yun and the other five were ready.

Due to Xia Yun's previous shocking performance, at this moment, no one will not be optimistic about Xia Yun, if there is no accident, the top ten of the Qianlong Cup must have Xia Yun's figure.

Even if the competition hadn't started yet, the other four were all wary of Xia Yun, although on the surface Xia Yun was an intermediate Heavenly Martial Spirit Master, but in fact he was still a junior Holy Demon Spirit Master and had a powerful Holy Spirit Beast.

Xia Yun saw the vigilance and nervousness in the eyes of the four people, and did not react too much, only a look of indifference.

"Are you all ready?"

The middle-aged referee walked over and asked seriously.

"Alright. ”

"Let's go!"

Before the words fell, the middle-aged referee disappeared on the spot.

Xia Yun didn't move, and the others quickly dispersed, although they were all wary of each other, but more eyes still fell on Xia Yun's body.

Obviously, they were all afraid of Xia Yun's wind speed and fire lion.

However......

Xia Yun never summoned the Wind Speed Flame Lion.

"Drink!"

Xia Yun snorted violently.

"Huh!"

The other four people quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared on the edge of the competition platform, far away from Xia Yun to the greatest extent.

"It's useless. ”

Xia Yun glanced at the four of them and smiled slightly.

"Thunder Spirit descends!"

As soon as his mind moved, Xia Yun turned into a thunderbolt posture.

"Great thunderstorm!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder, and the power of violent thunder burst out from Xia Yun's body, and the lightning flashed, instantly enveloping the entire martial arts platform.

"Ahh

screamed for a long time.

When the power of thunder dissipated, on the competition platform, only Xia Yun was standing, and he also returned to his human appearance, but his face was slightly pale.