Zhang Lang raised his hands flat forward, forming a strange handprint, pushing and pressing, and shouted loudly: "Spiritual power pressure ~ gravity technique." ”

Yang Ling rushed towards Zhang Lang, and after running a few steps, he felt a resistance coming from front of him, and the further he went, the greater the resistance. Suddenly, a strong resistance pressed down from the top of the head, like a hundred or thousands of pounds of boulders pressing on the top of the head. Yang Ling is little by little lower, his legs are also trembling, and he may be pressed down at any time.

Yang Ling quickly ran his mental method, and a trace of spiritual power overflowed from the dantian to resist, and at this time, his legs were not trembling, and he was rising little by little, and he had a tendency to stand up against the pressure.

"Spiritual power coercion ~ double gravity technique. ”

Yang Lingzheng was glad that he was able to resist the pressure of the young master's spiritual power and there was a tendency to break it, and when his body straightened little by little and was about to reach a normal height, the words of the young master suddenly sent him from heaven to hell. The spiritual power pressure is getting heavier and heavier, Yang Ling instantly felt like a mountain pressing on his body, compared to what he just now, it was really a small thing, and the spiritual power pressure was several times that of the first time.

Yang Ling's body bent down directly, like an orangutan, when he saw that he was about to be pressed to the ground, Yang Ling used his mental method to release all the spiritual power in the dantian, he raised his hands flat above his head and shouted, "The spiritual power is completely released", his hands Xiangshang moved, the spiritual power completely rushed out from his hands, and collided with Zhang Lang's spiritual power pressure "Bump" with a light sound, and the two groups of spiritual power soared into the sky and disappeared into invisibility.

After Yang Ling's spiritual power was struck, there was no spiritual power in the dantian, and the whole person sat on the ground weakly. "Boom" A dull sound erupted in the dantian. Congratulations to Yang Ling for his successful advancement. He immediately meditated, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, consolidating his cultivation. Zhang Lang smiled and nodded, and walked off the stage step by step.

"Ah, he's able to advance in battle,"

"But I still lost"

"It's not bad to be able to hold on to the spiritual power of the young master for so long. ”

"You stupid little boss didn't use all your strength at all, probably only about thirty percent of your strength. ”

"Ah~ I only used three percent"

"Sancheng is so powerful, if it were ten percent, Yang Ling would have been pressed to the ground. ”

"If I go and fight with the young master, I don't know how long I can last"

"I see, if you succeed, you can be knocked down"

"Ha~Ha~"

"I'm buying five copper plates, and I'm going to win the championship with less than the head. ”

"I buy it too"

............

The people in the audience saw Yang Ling's success in advancing and talked about it, but when the young master only used three successes to face the enemy, everyone was very envious, and they all imagined that they could support the few successes of the young master, but when they said it, they got sarcasm and ridicule.

At this time, Yang Ling stood up, knelt down on one knee and shouted to Zhang Lang: "Thank you for the success of the young master, and I hope that the young master will win the champion of the sect and the champion of the sect competition." ”

The game continues, and the battle is extremely fierce, often losing the game when one side is dry up. After a fierce competition, the top ten finally came out of the dust. The victors are full of spring smiles, while the losers have become bitter gourd faces one by one.

The list of the top ten is: Zhang Lang, Yang Yu, Ye Xiaoman, Cheng Yu, Wang Qiang, Zhao Yun, Li Ming, Liu Yang, Guo Hong, Zhou Xingxing. Three of them were women.

"Okay, this is the end of today's competition, the top ten disciples stand out, tomorrow will have a day off, and the day after tomorrow will determine the top three. The old master of ceremonies said.

The head and elders left one after another, and Zhang Lang and the other ten winning disciples were surrounded in the center of the square, and everyone congratulated one after another, and one disciple even exaggerated Zhang Lang's hand and said, "Young master, you must win the championship! ”

"Damn, you still gamble, are you still monks?" said Zhang Lang loudly.

"The young head monk is also a human being, and he also needs some entertainment. A disciple said.

"What are the odds. Zhang Lang asked.

"The odds of returning to the young head are; the odds of the young head are one to one, Yang Yu to one to five, and Ye Xiaoman to one to ......," said the disciple of the bank.

"Damn, why are my odds so low. Zhang Lang said in a foul mouth again.

"Who called you so powerful! You're already in the middle of the Xuan Rank, who can beat you? I just hope that a dark horse will come out. The disciple said.

"Oh, I see!" said Zhanglang.

"Young Master, when will you take everyone to practice the Heart Road Trial?" the disciples asked one after another.

"This~that~I~ look at the UFO in the sky," after speaking, he rushed out of the crowd and ran away. The disciples who were left stunned were all thinking about what the young master had just said.

Zhang Lang ran directly back to the dormitory in one breath and sat on the bed thinking about the competition the day after tomorrow, according to his current realm, it would be easy to win the championship, who has reached the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, and I am not the only one, I want to win the championship in an unusual way. There is a landlord to fight, but it must be a person from the earth who comes to this other world, otherwise how can he fight!

At the same time, Yang Yu and Ye Xiaoman were also thinking about the same problem, but Ye Xiaoman made his mouth on the cards while thinking about it and said: "There is no problem with entering the top three in the early stage of my Xuan Rank, and there is only this way to beat Zhang Lang, who told you to lose every time you fight the landlord on the earth, ha~ha~ha." ”

Time flowed like water, and the day passed quickly, and the bell of the sect had not yet remembered that all the disciples had come to the square. In the center of the square, a huge jousting platform is erected, which is about 50 meters long and about 50 meters wide. The back convenience of the tournament platform is the prize of this competition.

"Today we will decide the champion and the second and third places in the sect, and this competition is divided into three games, the first one-on-one, the second victory of the five-person melee, and the third victory of the three-person melee. Okay, now I'm going to arrange the opponents for the first game. The old master of ceremonies said.

"Yang Yu vs. Zhao Yun"

"Zhang Lang vs. Liu Yang"

"Ye Xiaoman vs. Guo Hong"

"Wang Qiang is happy with Zhou"

"Cheng Yu vs. Li Ming"

"At the beginning of the competition, please come to the stage in order to compete. After speaking, the old master of ceremonies walked down, leaving Wutai to the participating disciples.

Yang Yu and Zhao Yun walked on the competition platform, not to mention that this person named Zhao Yun really has the appearance of Zhao Yun in ancient China, he is one meter eight tall, with a bundle of standard-shaped ponytails, big eyes, long eyelashes in the shape of a crescent, and a silver spear in his hand.

As soon as the two of them came up, they first hit a spell attack. Yang Yu was still a spiritual power bomb, while Zhao Yun was a fireball, and the two collided together and burst into a roar. After the explosion, the two had rushed together, and the sound of the weapon in their hands waving at each other's 'Ping Pong Bumper' was not noticed, and the two were inseparable, but soon Zhao Yun was defeated and Yang Yu won the victory.