After eating, Tang Yifan was taken to an ancient town by Mr. Murong.

Standing at the gate of the ancient town, looking from afar, this ancient town is not big, but the scenery is very good, as if returning to ancient times.

Tang Yifan looked at the ancient town in front of him, and then looked at Mr. Murong next to him.

"What are you doing here? Traveling? ”

"No, no, no, you'll find out later!" Mr. Murong said mysteriously.

As he spoke, he walked towards the ancient town with his hands behind his back.

Tang Yifan followed behind, and it didn't take long for the two to come to a tavern.

At this time, it seems that something is going on downstairs in this tavern.

"What is this doing?" Tang Yifan pointed ahead and asked.

"Tournament." Mr. Murong said lightly.

"Tournament? Is there still a competition in this era? When Tang Yifan heard this, he immediately became interested.

Tang Yifan looked at Mr. Murong, who knows, Mr. Murong has already gone a long way.

So, Tang Yifan trotted up and came to the crowd, Tang Yifan casually found someone and asked.

"Brother, what are you doing with this?"

"Look at your face, you are from another city." This young man, who looked like he was twenty-five years old, looked at Tang Yifan and asked.

After listening to this, Tang Yifan nodded.

"This one, it's a martial arts competition, we're just here to see the excitement." The boy waved his hand.

"Recruiting relatives in martial arts? What the hell is this? Tang Yifan looked at the young man next to him with a confused expression.

"I heard that this daughter is a big beauty." The boy smiled a little.

After listening to this, Tang Yifan looked at the young man with a look of disgust, then looked around and saw a group of people, Tang Yifan fixed his eyes and found that this group of people were all monks.

Tang Yifan thought to himself, if he guessed correctly, this group of people all participated in this competition.

"Uncle, are we going to watch the excitement or join in the fun?" Tang Yifan said.

After finishing speaking, after a few seconds, Tang Yifan found that no one replied, so he looked around.

While looking for it, he shouted: "Uncle, uncle." ”

The people around looked at Tang Yifan with their eyes.

Tang Yifan found that they were all looking at him, lowered his head in embarrassment, and continued to watch the excitement.

About five minutes later, a man stood in the ring with a small gong in his hand and struck it.

Shouted: "Now it's officially started!" ”

After saying that, the one with the gong walked out of the ring, and a minute later, two people appeared in the ring.

"In Xia Li Xingye, loose cultivation, cultivation for a first-grade monk realm."

"In Xia Chengyu, the Pu'an Sect, the Sanpin Monk Realm."

On the stage, the two of them gave up their hands and reported to their homes.

And Tang Yifan in the audience watched it with relish.

Unexpectedly, there is still a first-grade monk realm here, and it is estimated that there are even more powerful masters here.

The one named Li Xingye walked with a short sword in his hand.

Tang Yifan could feel a powerful aura from this Li Xingye's body.

The one named Cheng Yu was not to be outdone, his hands pinched his fingers, and with himself as the center, a golden protective cover appeared around him.

It seems that Cheng Yu is ready to defend a wave, and the corners of Li Xingye's mouth are slightly raised.

Slashed at Cheng Yu's head, and a sword qi hit directly on the golden protective cover.

I saw that this golden protective cover instantly turned into countless golden points of light.

Cheng Yu knelt on the ground, constantly spitting blood from his mouth.

Tang Yifan was really taken aback when he saw the strength of this person named Li Xingye.

can kill the same level in seconds.

The one who held the gong before trotted to the ring and struck the gong.

said: "Li Xingye wins! ”

In this way, after watching four games in a row, it was all this victory called Li Xingye, Tang Yifan was a little bored and ready to leave.

found that on the other side of the ring, there was a familiar figure.

Tang Yifan saw this figure, lowered his head and muttered quietly.

"Could it be her?"

"No, I'll have to go and see."

As he spoke, Tang Yifan squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the ring, just about to run to the other end.

Then I heard the sound of a gong.

Bang!

Li Xingye, who was standing in the ring, looked at Tang Yifan and said.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay, now that the game has begun, you can only go down after the race."

Tang Yifan watched helplessly as the figure disappeared from view, and turned his head to look at Li Xingye.

"Okay, hurry up and try, I'll get better."

"Dare to ask Your Excellency?" Li Xingye asked.

Tang Yifan's face showed impatience and said, "Don't force it, let's start." ”

"Okay, here, be careful!" Li Xingye clenched his sword and slashed towards Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan raised his hand casually and said indifferently: "Broken!" ”

The swords in their hands were opposite, and the aura fluctuated one after another, and the people around them who were watching the play were shocked back a few steps.

This one named Li Xingye frowned and looked at Tang Yifan.

This guy is so strong that he actually caught my blow.

As soon as Tang Yifan exerted his strength, Li Xingye was knocked back a few steps.

"Next, it's my turn! Be careful! Tang Yifan sneered.

After speaking, Tang Yifan took a quick step and came directly to Li Xingye.

Raising his hand is a palm, Li Xingye didn't have time to react, and was slapped out.

"I lost! Dare to ask the surname of Daoyouzun? ”

Li Xingye clutched his chest and arched his hand.

"Brother Ni Fan." Tang Yifan said.

Li Xingye clenched his fists, arched his hand, and walked out of the ring.

After that, another one ran up, walked in front of Tang Yifan, and arched his hand.

"In the next Zhang Chenshuo, Longhumen, Bapin Dao Human Realm."

Tang Yifan said a little impatiently: "Why is there another one, it's still from the Taoist realm, it's all over." ”

Tang Yifan arched his hand casually.

A figure appeared in front of Tang Yifan, and Tang Yifan quickly raised his hand to block.

You must know that the person in front of you is one level higher than yourself, and he is not so easy to deal with.

A heavy punch came towards Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan was knocked back a few steps, stood firm, and patted the dust on his body.

looked at Zhang Chenshuo in front of him and said.

"Boy, there are two hits!"

Then, looking at the audience, he shouted, "Whoever has a sword, borrow it from me!" ”

After speaking, the audience began to discuss, and Zhang Chenshuo on the stage said.

"Don't you have it, how can you still borrow someone else's?"

"I'm afraid of hurting you, fair play." Tang Yifan said.

At this time, that Li Xingye's said to Tang Yifan.

"Brother, use mine!"

As he spoke, he threw the sword in his hand to Tang Yifan, who took the sword and smiled.

"This brother, don't take the enemy lightly."

As he spoke, he jumped and slashed towards Zhang Chenshuo, and one after another cross-shaped sword qi slashed towards Zhang Chenshuo.

Zhang Chenshuo dodged vigorously, Tang Yifan never expected that he could use it so many times.

Five crosses in a row, Zhang Chenshuo had no power to parry.

Tang Yifan stopped, Zhang Chenshuo bent over, panting and looking at Tang Yifan.

"Meaning, it's up to me next."

"Throw it away!"

Above Tang Yifan's head, a gossip pattern with a diameter of half a meter appeared, and this gossip pattern had a strong aura fluctuation.

Tang Yifan smiled knowingly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said.

"It's time to finish!"