Chapter 404: Crosstalk and catwalk

The atmosphere of the scene was somewhat delicate.

No one would have thought that the truth of the matter would be like this.

Tang Yan directly pronounced the victory of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, not to announce a personal vendetta, but to save the lives of the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

However, before this, not only the Spirit Sword Sect, but even they were suspicious of Tang Yan.

It made them feel ashamed.

People are so selfless, and they are suspicious of him......

What is the difference between this and the real-life version of Dou E?

Thinking of this, their gaze at Tang Yan became admiring.

This is an example of justice!

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect looked at each other, and they had the urge to find a hole to drill into.

It's so embarrassing.

Even after Feng Lichuan was stunned for a moment, a trace of unnaturalness flashed on his face.

Xuanyangzi said with a smile: "Sect Master Feng, I don't know the explanation given by Tang Yan Xiaoyou, are you not satisfied?" ”

Feng Lichuan snorted and didn't speak, but he dispersed the momentum on his body and returned to his seat.

Although there is some unwillingness in my heart.

But he can't say he's not satisfied with this explanation, right?

If he said that, he would definitely chill the hearts of their Spirit Sword Sect disciples.

Dissatisfied with Tang Yan stopping this competition, didn't he say that he hoped that the game would continue, so that the disciple would die in the middle of the competition?

Moreover, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that the problem on that disciple was just as Tang Yan said.

And the reason why he didn't stop it at first was because he didn't notice it at all and didn't look into the depths.

Feng Lichuan felt a little stuffy in his chest.

This feeling of not being up or down is the most uncomfortable!

Feng Lichuan remained silent, and the other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect also wilted.

Xuanyangzi looked at the many sects: "Do you have any opinions on this competition, Referee Tang Yan's verdict?" ”

The crowd did not speak, but they all applauded autonomously.

Looking at Tang Yan, his eyes were full of admiration.

Seeing this, Xuanyangzi nodded to Tang Yan with a smile, and then said loudly: "The game continues." ”

In the ring, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect also eased up.

He stood up, with a sincere face, bowed to Tang Yan, and then walked off the stage.

His life was saved thanks to Tang Yan.

Speaking of which, Tang Yan is still his savior.

Therefore, it is only natural for him to bow this prayer.

Tang Yan didn't hide, just stood with his hands in his hands and nodded lightly.

At this moment, his somewhat thin figure was so tall in the sunlight......

That year, on Wudang Mountain.

The young man seemed to have turned into light.

A few years later, those present look back on today's scene and say.

The first competition is over.

Then came the second one.

Tang Yan was a little speechless in his heart.

There are more than 1,200 disciples in the Acquired Realm, that is to say, according to a group of two, there will be more than 600 competitions in the first round.

More than 300 in the second round, and ...... in the third round

It takes at least four rounds to select the top 100, and that's not counting the disciples who want to skip the ranks.

Tang Yan wondered.

If this continues, three days really won't necessarily end the conference.

Why not open up a few more rings and do it at the same time?

Looking at the people around me, I don't seem to think there's anything wrong.

Tang Yan wondered at the same time, although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask.

Seeing that two disciples from other sects walked into the ring, Tang Yan's eyes rolled and he had an idea.

This time it was a disciple of the Great Sword Sect who stepped into the ring, and there was a non-mainstream teenager who was holding a ball in the arms of the Chicken You Are a Little Beautiful Sect.

The momentum of both of them is around the second floor of the day after tomorrow.

They all look majestic and high-spirited, and they seem to be ready to show their skills in the ring.

"Today, I'll let you see the rolling ball attack that I have been cultivating for eighteen and a half years!" The non-mainstream boy put on a very sassy posture and pointed at the disciple of the Great Sword Sect.

When the Great Sword Sect disciple heard this, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on his face.

Just wanted to say something.

A faint voice resounded throughout the audience.

"In the second game, the disciples of the Great Sword Sect won!"

Everyone looked at each other in amazement again.

Seeing that it was Tang Yan who made the sound.

This game hasn't started yet, why is it over again?

The non-mainstream boy was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Are you so mistaken?" Lao Tzu has been cultivating for eighteen and a half years of rolling attacks, on what basis do you judge the victory of the Great Sword Sect? ”

Hearing the cries of non-mainstream teenagers, the people outside the ring all looked strange.

It's a familiar scene.

Isn't that exactly what happened in the first game?

And with the first misunderstanding, the people present did not say anything, but carefully looked at the two disciples in the ring.

Could it be that some of these two people have problems with their cultivation?

Feeling the changes around them, the two disciples were also startled, thinking of what happened in the first scene.

So I hurriedly checked myself.

But......

After checking for a long time, I didn't find anything unusual in their bodies?

The people around me were also a little confused.

At the same time, he looked at Tang Yan.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Tang Yan looked indifferent, he looked at the non-mainstream teenager who was a bit of a beautiful sect, and said lightly: "There is only one reason why you are sentenced to lose." ”

"What is the reason?" The non-mainstream teenager looked confused.

Tang Yan looked at him deeply, and then said, "Your ball is broken." ”

Tang Yan pointed to the ball held by the non-mainstream teenager.

The ball appears to be made of a special material and looks very heavy.

The ball seems to have been around for some years, and the surface is very smooth.

Hearing Tang Yan's words, the non-mainstream teenager was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious!

"This ball is my chicken, you are a little Meizong handed down from ancient times, it is made of outer heaven and dark iron, how can it be broken! What nonsense are you talking about! ”

The non-mainstream teenager looked a little excited and angry.

They're chickens, you're a little bit of Meizong, and what Meizong is best at is ball attack.

Especially the sect's peerless ball attack, with this peerless learning, even in ancient times, they have a place for the Sect of Chickens and Chickens.

This handed down ball is one of the few treasures handed down from ancient times in their sect, and this time the Ten Thousand Sects Conference, the sect only let him use it once.

When I got out of the ring, I had to hand it over to other brothers and sisters.

It can be said that with this ball, his strength will be doubled, and without him, there is no chance of winning against opponents of the same level.

So, this ball is extremely important to him.

Now, he was the first to play, but Tang Yan said that his ball was bad.

How does this make him not anxious and angry?

Tang Yan spread his hands and said, "Your ball is indeed made of Outer Heaven Dark Iron, but it is indeed broken. ”

"If you don't believe me, you can try to instill internal strength?"

The non-mainstream teenager obviously didn't believe Tang Yan's words at all, and immediately urged the internal force to pour into the ball.

A halo of light emerges from the surface of the sphere, and a mysterious force spreads out.

When the non-mainstream teenager saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could say anything.

Click......

A crisp click sounded.

I saw that the ball in his hand cracked into fine lines, and the last wave exploded.

Debris splashes.

Non-mainstream teenagers are stupid all at once.

The chicken in the audience, you are a little beautiful, and all the disciples of the sect are also stupid.

"How so? How can this be......"

The unbelievable mumble of a non-mainstream teenager.

Tang Yan sighed and said, "Now you know why I sentenced you to lose." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, your most powerful means should come from this ball, if you don't have this ball, fight with the same level, unless you carry other balls, you have absolutely no chance of winning."

Hear Tang Yan's explanation.

The non-mainstream teenager also sat on the ground, looking decadent.

At the same time, I was very confused.

This ball was handed down from ancient times, and it was made of extraterrestrial black iron, how could it be broken?

Although it is not clear what is going on, as Tang Yan said, without this ball, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

"I throw in the towel."

He said dejectedly.

Tang Yan waved his hand and said loudly: "In the second game, the Great Dao Sect wins, please invite the next player." ”

Everyone: "......"

Look at each other.

I don't know what to say.

They always felt that the originally very fierce Wanzong Conference seemed to have gradually deviated under the hands of this young man......

In these two consecutive games, the two sides did not even touch, and the winner was decided.

It was the first time they had seen such a scene.

The point is that there is nothing to say.

However, what left them speechless was still to come......

The third game began quickly.

The two had just taken the stage.

Tang Yan's voice rang out: "In the third game, the Heavenly Fire Sect wins!" ”

When everyone heard this, their expressions were numb, and they didn't seem to have much surprise, just looked at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan said: "The strength of the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect is eight layers the day after tomorrow, and the other party is three layers the day after tomorrow. No need to fight. ”

Reasonable!

Everyone nodded.

There was no argument between the two in the ring.

And so the third happy end.

Scene 4......

"Corpse Control Sect wins! The puppet sect is defeated! ”

"Big brother, can you make your puppet before you go on stage?"

"I ...... Didn't have time to ......."

"Forget it, you go down."

Scene 5.

"Flying Leg Zongsheng!"

“……”

Little by little, time passed.

Many disciples took the stage one after another.

But the style of painting is unusually weird.

It was supposed to be a fierce battle.

But this is not the case at this time.

It's like a catwalk.

Because all the disciples who came to the stage had not yet stood firm, Tang Yan had already judged the victory or defeat.

And each one gives a good reason.

None of those present objected to this reason.

Because what he said is so reasonable!

They couldn't even refute it!

So, the weirdest scene in history happened.

From a few days ago, the Wanzong Conference, which was vigorously promoted, seems to have turned into a cross talk show and catwalk performance at this time.

The cross talk was hosted by Tang Yan, and the disciples of the major sects became professional catwalk models.

The point is that the other sect disciples in the audience were stunned when they heard it, and they were very relished.

Just a few bags of melon seeds, applauded and praised.

The first Wanzong Conference after the revival of the aura was really exciting!

Everyone sighed at the same time.