In the ring

Yu Lan did not fight back at the first time by hiding his figure as Zhang Guanxi and the disciples watching the battle in the audience expected.

Except for the occasional faint mountain breeze, it was as if it had completely disappeared from this world, and there was no trace to be found, and no sound was made. The audience also became silent after a short period of noise with his disappearance, and the atmosphere around the entire ring suddenly became oppressive.

And this atmosphere undoubtedly added great pressure to Zhang Guanxi, who was already a little flustered, and the invisible enemy was the most terrifying, because he didn't know when, in what direction, and what tricks Yu Lan would use to make the most "fatal" blow to himself.

"Master Lingqiu!Uncle Baoqiang, he has been punched so much by me, he may be afraid that I will hurt him, so he has stepped down and fled! , hehe", Zhang Guanxi looked for a while, but never found any clues of Yu Lan, and in a panic, he had to pretend to be calm and ask Lingqiu Zhenren as the referee for help.

Seeing this, Lingqiu Zhenren only narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head, "He didn't step down, the game continues!"

Zhang Guanxi naturally knew that Yu Lan was still on stage, and he would ask such a question, but he only hoped that Lingqiu Zhenren would judge Zhang Baoqiang's behavior as illegal. However, it was obvious that there was no such item in the rules of the competition that Zhang Yang read out before, and Lingqiu Zhenren's answer also completely shattered the only remaining illusion in his heart.

The oppressive atmosphere soon covered his forehead with beads of sweat.

After a long time

A slight cough suddenly sounded in front of Zhang Guanxi's right. Cough!

Zhang Guanxi reacted instantly, and threw a punch at it, "Nothing!"

Immediately afterward, a cough was heard again in front of the left. Zhang Guanxi threw his fist again, and the result was still the same.

Next, as the coughing sound sounded frequently, Zhang Guanxi retreated, waving his fist left and right, but he never made a single blow, even if it was in the opposite direction of the coughing sound.

The disciples watching the battle in the audience couldn't hear any sound at all because of the distance, but just watched Zhang Guanxi frantically swing his fists and walk backwards like a nervous disorder.

After a while, Zhang Guanxi, who was already sweating profusely, suddenly felt that the heel of his right foot was empty, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he suddenly turned around and found that he had been unconsciously forced to the edge of the ring by the coughing sound, and suddenly felt a burst of fire in his heart, and after forcibly stabilizing his body, he turned around and scolded angrily at the empty place, "You TM stupid X, there is a kind of grandfather who came out with a knife and a gun, what is it to hide in the dark...... Woo......".

"You've lost!" a voice rang in his ears as he spoke.

It's just that before Zhang Guanxi could react, he felt that he was being held down by something, and his body involuntarily fell backwards under the huge force.

And at the moment when his feet left the ring, Yu Lan's figure also appeared again, only to see him standing on the edge of the ring with an expressionless face, his left hand still open and holding the posture of pushing down diagonally, and the Qing Talisman he had attached to his chest was still turned into pieces of ashes in the flames.

Boom!

Seeing Zhang Guanxi fall heavily to the ground, Yu Lan jumped out of the ring, looking unwilling to stay for a long time, and trotted all the way to the direction of the observation deck under the suspicious eyes of the disciples in the audience.

Lingqiu Zhenren on the stage, looking at Yu Lan's distant figure, his eyes couldn't help jumping, he snorted lightly, and announced coldly, "In the tenth game of Kunzi Stage, Zhang Bao is strong!"

The onlookers who heard the results of the competition, although they knew that Zhang Guanxi's defeat was a foregone conclusion, they still couldn't believe that in this competition, Zhang Baoqiang, who was completely suppressed by the opponent at first, obviously didn't use a move and a half except defense from beginning to end, but in the end, he easily pushed the opponent out of the field with only a spirit rune that could hide his figure, and this result was really unexpected by everyone.

And Yu Lan inevitably left the impression that these disciples did not learn and relied on external things to win.

At the same time, all the junior disciples present were eager to see the Qingfu that Zhang Yifan said after seeing the surprising victory of the spirit rune, but when they heard those well-informed "insiders" say that this spirit rune was cherished and "expensive", they could only secretly smack their tongues, sighing why they didn't have a master as generous as Lingshan Zhenren.

.......

on the observation deck

Zhang Huaide looked at Yu Lan, who was running towards the corridor, and said in amazement, "Lingshan Senior Nephew, this disciple is a little interesting, obviously he has been beaten so many fists, and now he still looks like a holy dragon and a tiger, it seems that his endurance is not ordinarily good!"

But Zhang Huaijin showed a look of disdain, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wang Ao'an, and said, "Cut, it seems that Zhang Lingshan's concubine, in order for this disciple to get the ranking, has really put a lot of money into it, and even used the Qingqing talisman, I'm afraid this kid has some ulterior relationship with him, maybe it's not true." ”

When Zhang Huaide heard this, a different color flashed on his face, and then he smiled, "Hehe, Senior Brother Huaijin, this is not a bad word, although this Zhang Baoqiang is not ugly, it is not difficult to judge from his appearance alone, he and Lingshan Senior Nephew are also not able to fight together, not to mention, the spirit rune used by that kid is clearly just a residual talisman with little spiritual power, and it is not a valuable thing in itself, he can reasonably play his greatest role on the field, and it can be regarded as making the best use of things!"

Seeing this, Zhang Huaijin showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and then stopped talking.

Just as the two law enforcement elders were talking, the Kunzi ring had been simply cleaned up and started the next competition, and Yu Lan had already returned to Wang Ao'an and sat cross-legged on the ground under the surprised eyes of all the guests and friends on the stage and the elders of Longhu Mountain.

Wang Ao'an always kept a straight face, without a trace of smile, and didn't even look back at Yu Lan, as if Yu Lan's life and death had nothing to do with him, but on the surface, the two had already secretly communicated through sound transmission.

"How's it going?", Wang said.

"As you said before, there is something wrong with my body," Yu said.

"Tell me about it!", Wang Ao'an said.

"According to your previous request, I didn't cast the golden light spell, and forcibly withstood the opponent's heavy attack with my body, at the beginning, it was indeed unbearable pain and some minor injuries, but later, my body gradually became relaxed as if it was adapting to his strength, and I vaguely felt that with his attack on me, my own strength actually slowly increased", said at the end, Yu Lan's tone was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Sure enough!", Wang Ao'an said as expected.