"You're here." Tian Buyi raised his face, looked at Su Yang, and said.

But the smile that inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth proved that Tian Buyi was very happy now.

Su Yang also smiled, didn't say anything, followed behind Zhang Xiaofan, and was silent.

"That, tomorrow, you will all face your opponents, go and cultivate today, counting on you to get the championship reward this time, it is impossible to get the six-in-one mirror, but even if you can enter the top four, no, the top eight, it can make us happy for a long time."

Tian Buyi said happily, facing many disciples, he was obviously a little excited, even if his heart was silent three hundred years ago, it was ignited again, who can't fight it once.

A total of eight people walked out, but there were still five people left to enter the second round, not to brag about it, even if it was the pulse of Dazhufeng, at its peak, it was almost impossible to surpass the current one.

Su Yang smiled, glanced at Tian Buyi, and then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan At this moment, there was also a determination in his eyes, he didn't know how far he could go, but he always had to take the first step.

Straight into the second round, which is already a lot ahead of the crowd.

Then Tian Buyi said some encouraging words, and finally glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "If you can't beat it, just vote, save yourself and hurt yourself." ”

Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.

......

There was nothing to say all night, and on the second day, everyone was still in full swing to prepare.

After Zhang Xiaofan got up, he ate breakfast and went to the ring.

An elder is sitting here, his hair is white, this is the referee of the rings in front of him, not a single ring.

Zhang Xiaofan shot for the first time, and he didn't know the number of roads, and after the old man shouted his name, he walked into the ring.

Timidly glanced down, and saw that there was no big bamboo peak and everyone came to watch, which made Zhang Xiaofan disappointed for a while, but by chance, he saw a white-clothed figure, and the white-clothed figure smiled at Zhang Xiaofan, and Zhang Xiaofan also smiled.

Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that at this time, there would be people to watch their game, and when everyone was not optimistic about him, Lin Jingyu quickly solved the opponent and came to watch.

This can be regarded as a kind of trust, for some reason, Zhang Xiaofan's empty heart has been filled in again.

In the distance, a Mai figure was seen sitting on a wooden chair, as if basking in the sun, but his eyes were still here.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled knowingly, fortunately, there is still a father.

looked at the burning stick in his hand, this was given to him by his father, I don't know what material it is made of, this is also his magic weapon, he knows that he is in Qingyunmen, it is the life of a cook, so he doesn't ask for any magic weapons.

After being able to reach the realm of the imperial object, it is directly used to make a treasure with this burning stick.

Although it looks gray, Zhang Xiaofan has seen it, it can shine, that is, after it is stained with his own blood, the brilliant red glow makes him a little excited.

Maybe it's some kind of treasure, thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan himself laughed, what kind of treasure can be reduced to the point of being used as a burning stick by himself.

Su Yang quietly watched Zhang Xiaofan's movements, this was Zhang Xiaofan's first battle, Su Yang didn't want to miss it, this was also a small step on Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation path, and it was also a crucial big step.

Zhang Xiaofan and that disciple gave up their hands and exchanged names, that disciple was a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, and for Zhang Xiaofan, his cultivation was not low.

However, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed the burning stick with both hands, and a red light instantly gushed out, red like blood, like a falling remnant sun.

An invisible momentum pressed towards the disciple, and the disciple carried the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao to resist, the blood was vigorous, almost staining half of the ring, and the other half was covered by a cyan air current.

Between the two, whoever wins and who loses is covered by these two rays of light, Zhang Xiaofan's qi is as warm as fire, blazing like the sun.

A blood-colored light appeared in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes.

Su Yang frowned slightly, the weapon is a royal weapon, but at the same time, the instrument is also a royal weapon.

The demonic nature was too big, and it almost dyed Zhang Xiaofan's Dao heart red.

Su Yang sighed lightly, this is also a matter of no way, the bloodthirsty bead, and that short stick, even without Su Yang's sacrifice, will definitely not be much stronger than the current one.

It didn't take long for a sound to come out of the ring, and the blood was magnificent, like a red lotus karmic fire, and it rushed towards Qingmang.

Almost in the snap of his fingers, a figure flew out and landed in the crowd, Su Yangfei stepped forward and landed in the ring, and a few ups and downs took Zhang Xiaofan away from here.

Putting Zhang Xiaofan on the grass, Su Yang looked towards Zhang Xiaofan's eyebrows, and a cool feeling made Zhang Xiaofan almost groan softly, the blood slowly faded in his eyes, and Su Yang slowly withdrew his hand.

"The spirit treasure has a spirit, but it is a trouble to use it, it is better not to have the spirit in it." Su Yang said slowly, raised his hand and wiped it off the bloodthirsty bead, a thought of begging for mercy surged into Su Yang's mind, and Su Yang slowly stopped.

"I spared you this time, and next time, if you are against the guest again, you will not be spared." Su Yang withdrew his palm and poured a thought into it.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaofan sighed softly, and then his eyes opened.

"Father's ......"

"I won."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Su Yang's mouth, "Yes, you won, let's rest for a while." ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily, he also knew nothing about what had just happened, and only felt that there was an idea that forcibly manipulated his body.

"That senior brother of Chaoyang Peak, it's okay." Zhang Xiaofan looked at Su Yang and asked.

"It should be fine, just a minor injury." Su Yang smiled, Zhang Xiaofan's strength was not strong, and the first time he controlled such an evil thing, he couldn't cause much damage, but it was enough for that disciple to drink a pot.

Zhang Xiaofan slowly rested for a while, lying on the grass, caressed by the breeze, just like Zhang Xiaofan's ordinary belief.

He is kind, likes to think of everyone perfectly, and has his own obsession with some things, but because of this huge immortal gate, he has some inferiority.

Change is not something that can be changed in a day or two, the first battle was won, although Zhang Xiaofan himself didn't know how to win, although the process was not satisfactory, but the result was not bad after all.

This is his first battle in the immortal gate, he doesn't know what kind of bizarre he is about to face, but one foot has already stepped into the rivers and lakes.