Just as Lin Fangtuo was about to speak, there was an exclamation from below, and Cheng Yu hurriedly turned his head to look at the test platform. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I saw Jian Liantian and Mo Zhiyan on the No. 3 test platform attacking the rest of the disciples with a tacit understanding.

Cheng Yu had learned Jian Liantian's technique and knew his strength, at this time, his figure moved quickly, and the speed of pinching the trick in his hand was even faster than it could be seen clearly. And Mo Zhiyan is even more ruthless, so that several disciples can't parry it when they unite together.

In less than half an hour, only Jian Liantian and Mo Zhiyan were left on the No. 3 competition platform.

The two stood opposite each other, and neither had any intention of making a move. One of the two is the son of Elder Mo, and the other is Elder Mo's proud disciple. This competition quickly attracted the attention of all the disciples in the audience. And Cheng Yu also noticed that Elder Mo appeared on the high platform of the main hall at some point. His face was solemn, and he couldn't see any change in mood, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the direction of the test table.

It's just that everyone saw Mo Zhiyan wave his hand lightly, and set up a soundproof formation, and then Cheng Yu and the others could only see what the two of them were talking about, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

It's just that from the looks of the two, I can see that their conversation is not pleasant. The silence of the No. 3 test bench is out of place compared to the encouragement of the other test benches. Then Mo Zhiyan slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand.

Cheng Yu sighed that the grievances and entanglements between the two people were not so easy to eliminate. Then he saw Mo Zhiyan holding the sword in his left hand, and quickly condensed a spiritual energy in his right hand at his fingertips, and then used his strength to slash at the spirit sword.

The spirit sword was broken in two. Mo Zhiyan coldly threw the destroyed spirit sword on the test table, and then turned his head and left. This unexpected scene caused the disciples in the audience to exclaim, and Cheng Yu immediately looked at Elder Mo on the high platform. I saw him shake his head slightly, and then got up and left.

Jian Liantian stepped forward a little lonely and picked up the broken sword, stared at it for a moment, and put it into the storage bag. He didn't care about the results of the competition announced by Brother Jindan, and then left the competition table.

The expected wonderful competition did not appear, which made many disciples very disappointed.

Mo Zhiyan, is he okay?

Cheng Yu immediately flew and chased in the direction where Mo Zhiyan left. It's just that he didn't find Mo Zhiyan's figure, but ran into Jun Ningxue, who was also chasing after him.

"Stop, hey, what about you?" Jun Ningxue shouted.

What a rude girl. Cheng Yu ignored her and walked straight to the way she came.

Seeing that someone directly ignored her, Jun Ningxue, who had never received such treatment, immediately stopped in front of Cheng Yu and said, "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear it?" ”

"If you have something to say, say it quickly." Cheng Yu replied.

Jun Ningxue was a little annoyed, but she thought that this was not her Cangjian Sect after all, so she had to endure and said, "Have you just seen Brother Mo, oh, it's your sect's Senior Brother Gu Bao who appears here?" ”

Cheng Yu shook his head: "I didn't see it." He walked sideways past her.

"You, it's unreasonable, do you know who I am, so rude."

Cheng Yu had a spiritual power behind him, and he immediately flew up, and the spiritual power in his hand came out.

Jun Ningxue didn't expect Cheng Yu to dodge so quickly, and was hit on the shoulder by Cheng Yu's spiritual power without any defense, and suddenly took a few steps back.

"You, who the hell are you? Beat me, I want to make you look good! Jun Ning Xueqi's entire little face turned crimson.

Cheng Yu glanced at the Wuling Order that suddenly lit up on his waist, and it was time for the competition! At that moment, he no longer paid attention to Jun Ningxue's nonsense, but quickly dodged and rushed to the test table.

Jun Ningxue, who was left with an angry face, stomped her feet, and continued to run in the direction where Mo Zhiyan left.

When Cheng Yu arrived at the test table, the second round of the competition had already begun, Cheng Yu looked at the curtain, found Gu Shan's name and quickly entered the No. 5 test table.

Fifteen disciples had soon arrived, and the competition began. The crowd stood in dispersion, not in a hurry, but looking at each other.

Among the fifteen disciples, except for Cheng Yu, there were only two female cultivators, and unfortunately, these two Cheng Yu knew each other. Shangguan Rou! Gu Xiao! It's really a narrow road. The rest of the disciples, both the inner and outer doors, but Cheng Yu felt familiar but didn't know them.

Like the previous competition between Jian Liantian and Mo Zhiyan, the No. 5 competition platform where Cheng Yu was located also became the focus of all the disciples.

Both are disciples of Elder Yuanying, Gu Xiao and Gu Shan are both female cultivators in the foundation building period, and they have already been compared countless times in private.

Gu Xiao's reputation is outside, and he dares to go to the West Pole with the demon cultivator, which makes countless sect disciples admire. And Gu Shan's original shape tower turmoil is also well known. It was the disciples of the viewing platform who were excited.

"Hmph, aren't you the disciples of Elder Yuanying, we both belong to the foundation building period, can we be worse than you." Shangguan Rou was extremely dissatisfied that everyone almost ignored her at this time, and immediately said to the rest of the disciples: "How about we take the two of them off the stage?" Let them see how good we are. ”

Shangguan Rou's incitement really worked, and the thirteen disciples gathered towards Cheng Yu and Gu Xiao one after another.

"Thunderbolt!" Gu Xiao snorted coldly, and immediately pinched the trick in his hand. When the sky was neutral, purple thunder with the thickness of a fist appeared, and it fell violently with a powerful momentum. Shangguan Rou and the others flew to dodge.

Cheng Yu's whole body condensed the Great Yan Vajra Technique, and quickly used a palm towards Shangguan Rou, Shangguan Rou shouted and flew to dodge, and then the fire spirit whip in his hand immediately attacked Cheng Yu. At the same time, Cheng Yu took out a high-grade spirit sword that he had prepared before, and slashed towards the fire spirit whip.

At the same time, several disciples around him also immediately sent out spiritual power to Cheng Yu. It seems that they are really planning to join forces first. Cheng Yu pasted several Buddha power magic talismans on his body, shuttling between the disciples very quickly, this speed was comparable to the late stage of foundation building, and immediately made several disciples around him dumbfounded.

'Bump'

When everyone saw Cheng Yu clearly, Cheng Yu hit Shangguan Rou directly in the abdomen with a blow of the Great Yan Vajra Technique, Shangguan Rou screamed, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell on the side of the test table, curled up, and was in pain.

The disciples who watched couldn't help but cover their abdomen with deep feelings! Although it is inevitable to be injured in the competition, the lethality of this kind of close-range and solid attack can be imagined, not to mention that this one has broken through the fourth layer of the terrifying form tower.

On the other side, several people on the same side besieged Gu Xiao, and Gu Xiao, who was besieged more than once, was very impatient, and immediately called her Xuanzi Palace.

The huge Xuan-colored palace appeared on the test table, occupying most of the space, and the dazzling white palace was exquisite! The incomparably powerful coercion not only made the disciples on the competition platform terrified, but also used all their spiritual power to resist, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. And the trace of coercion poured out from the ban on the competition platform also made the low-level disciples under the competition platform pale, and many disciples who couldn't bear it immediately spurted blood. (To be continued.) )