86_86259 Smoke billowed and dust filled the sky, and even some of the monks who were fighting in the ring in the distance stopped and looked at this place with a puzzled expression.

"So fast" When Mu Feng didn't see clearly what was going on before, Xia Ruolan's ghostly speed was simply incredible, five or six meters away, not close, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Congyang's back, and even changed positions with him when he couldn't be prepared.

"This~This...... Just kidding, right? How could she be so fast? Qianyi said in shock.

Under the palace in the distance, seeing this scene, except for Zhuang Bufan, who didn't seem to feel anything wrong, the other three all showed surprised expressions, Xia Ruolan's speed hit the hearts of every cultivator present, making everyone feel extremely shocked.

After a while, when the dust fell, Congyang knelt on the ground with his scarred and tattered clothes, and after a while, the blood dyed his body red, and the red jade plaque in his arms also fell to the ground.

Under the gaze of everyone holding his breath, he struggled to stand up, but fell to the ring with a "plop", and the old man in white on the side waved lightly into the distance after letting out a light sigh.

Several Qingxuanzong disciples quickly galloped over and carried Congyang down from the broken Yan Zhan Ng's ring.

When Congyang was lifted off the ring, many contestants in the audience also took a few steps back with palpitations, no one dared to challenge the ice beauty, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xia Ruolan at the moment.

"Do you see clearly?" Impotence whispered to Yinkong and Yinsha beside him.

Both of them frowned slightly, and after a moment, they both shook their heads slightly.

"I was hit by my own thunder, it is estimated that the chief disciple of the thunder gate is going to be replaced, even if he survives, he will be a waste!" The incompetent expression was solemn, and the voice said regretfully.

"Could it be that she already has?" Qianyi and Yinkong seemed to think of something at the same time, and looked at Impotence with a shocked expression.

"Yes, she's already on the ground level. She really deserves to be the pride of the sky! ”

Incompetence smiled slightly, nodded, and replied with a sigh of emotion as he looked at the cold and arrogant sky blue shadow in the ring.

As soon as these words came out, Mu Feng and the others suddenly widened their eyes, had they already reached the strength of the ground level at such a young age?

It is difficult for Mu Feng to accept such a reality, the arrogant and rude little girl has now grown to this point, and what about herself? Nothing!

With the ringing of a clear and ethereal bell, the first day of the competition finally came to an end.

There was a crowd of people in the square, and it could be seen from their eyes that they were still a little unsatisfied with today's competition, and they couldn't help but look at her a few more times when Xia Ruolan passed by in the ring.

Master duels are usually won or lost by one move, Xia Ruolan's two battles today are perfect and flawless, without any fancy skills at all, and a simple and decisive move to defeat the enemy has naturally become the highlight of today's competition.

The title of the proud woman of the sky is well deserved, and many cultivators are full of sighs and sighs for the next competition, and they all want to know what kind of scene should be the battle between the young leaders of the three immortal sects participating in this year's competition?

Back at Luoxia Peak, Mu Feng and Qian Yi sat next to the stone table, both of them looking worried. Today's Xia Ruolan's appearance is undoubtedly giving Qingxuanzong prestige, and at the same time, it also makes the two of them feel deep pressure.

"The gap is too big, I'm afraid she should take the first armor in this Immortal Meeting, right?" After half a ring, Qianyi let out a bitter sigh and looked at Mu Feng and said.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head gently, although Xia Ruolan is strong, it doesn't mean that she will definitely be able to win the first place, because there are still a few people who have not appeared!

"I thought it would be very slow, but I didn't expect that nearly 100 people would be eliminated on the first day. Hey, I don't know what will happen if I go up. ”

He seemed quite confident before, after all, Chu Zhen on Santai Mountain had known him for a few months, but after watching today's dozens of battles, he realized that the people who could come here were not fuel-efficient lamps. Especially after witnessing Xia Ruolan's heroic appearance, it gave him an invincible sense of shock.

"Don't think too much about it, the last one in the ten rings will advance. There's no need to go up and be in the limelight so quickly, she wants to give Qingxuanzong Liwei to let her be good. ”

Looking at Qian Yiqing's lost appearance, Mu Feng smiled lightly and poured him a cup of tea to comfort him.

"It's easy to say, even if you are lucky enough to pick up a mistake and advance to the second round, what's the use? Mu Fengyi, in my opinion, let's just go directly to Shenzhou. Qian Yi glanced at Mu Feng and seemed to think of something, and looked at Mu Feng eagerly.

Why don't you know what Qianyi said about Mu Feng? The first round of the battle is still a fluke, after all, there are ten rings if you are lucky, you may be able to pick up a leak, but the second round is different, because only forty people advance to the second round.

Mu Feng was also a little moved by Qianyi's mentions, but the arrogance in his bones that he did not admit defeat made Mu Feng dispel this thought, especially the sentence that Zhuo Zichen said that day: You don't have the strength, how can others believe in you?

If you don't think about how to face trouble but find a way to get around it, then you are a weak person who avoids difficulties after all.

And at this moment, Mu Feng also wanted to know how strong the people of the Three Great Immortal Sects were!

"Do your best, it's really not okay to go to Shenzhou again," Mu Feng replied with a light breath after a moment of silence.

On the mountain road outside Qingxuan Mountain leading to the small town where the Qingxuan Mountain ethnic group gathers, two young monks wearing the same clothes were now covered in scars and supported each other and sat down against an ancient tree on the side of the road.

"Senior brother, how are you?" A little boy who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, his face was still full of immaturity, and he looked at the young man beside him who was a little seriously injured and looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and asked with a worried expression.

"It's okay, junior brother, you can come back in five years." The young man resting under the trunk of the tree said with a wry smile in his eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to come next year" Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the eyes of the two young cultivators who had just finished participating in the Immortal Society were full of horror, and after a while, their throats were spurting blood, and they both fell to the ground.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and on the mountain and forest path leading to the stone archway at the entrance of Qingxuan Mountain in the small city, there were dozens of corpses of young cultivators lying horizontally at this moment, without exception, they were all contestants who had just returned to the small city after participating in the group of immortals.

Almost all of them were killed with one move, and there was no room for these young leaders to resist at all, and in the dense forests on both sides, Nangong Qing Kite walked out with more than a dozen Qingxuan Sect disciples with solemn faces