The venue was crowded, there were whisperers, there were people who were engrossed, and there were people who couldn't wait, this was not the top game, but it unexpectedly attracted the climax of the crowd watching the play, and more and more onlookers poured into the street, and they had crowded outside the Runxia Palace.

Seeing thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, the disciples of the lower hall of Narun became even more nervous, swallowing their saliva heavily, their heads were covered with beads of sweat, and they didn't dare to look directly at the disciples of the Zihuan Sect, and they had already obviously lost the upper hand in the last battle.

Song Yuanlai, who was sitting on the stage, was angry and anxious, how could this most clever disciple on weekdays look so unbearable in the ring today? It was simply too embarrassing! With both hands clenched into fists, he couldn't wait to smash the teacup next to him and pull him down with his own hands.

At this time, several disciples brought a few more jars of water, put them under the ring, and cheered up the disciples in the lower hall on the stage.

The disciples of the Zihuan Sect looked at the jars of water with disdain, and said mockingly: "Is it enough? If it's not enough, I can continue to wait, you can divert the river from Tianfeng City to the river." ”

The disciple of the lower hall smiled bitterly, and responded in a daze: "Enough, enough, enough." ”

"Hmph. The disciple of the Zihuan Sect crossed his hands on his chest with disdain and said, "Then we will start?"

"Uh, uh. The disciples of the lower hall of Narun raised their hands, and the water in the six large tanks floated up like a piece of dough, shining with colorful light in the sun, which was very beautiful.

Everyone looked at this formation, and knew that the battle between the two must be a vicious battle, and it was even more exciting. But most of the people are optimistic about the side of the Zihuan Sect, and the rest of the people who cheer for the Runxia Palace are mostly mocking.

Duan Jiu drove the carriage around the long street at this time and walked towards the back door of the Runxia Palace. Because the Runxia Hall is in the middle of the many buildings surrounded, he has to first bypass the long street to find the intersection where he can go north, and after going north, he will go around the alley and go back to the south to find the alley where the back door of the Runxia Hall is located.

And continuing to look back at the art exchange meeting, the disciple of the Zihuan Sect saw the few boulder-sized pieces of water of the disciples of the Runxia Palace, and he actually showed a contemptuous smile and shouted: "Your water is still too little!"

As soon as the cheer fell, the surrounding floor tiles "boomed", and cracks extended in different directions, as if there was a giant earthworm shuttling underground. Everyone hurriedly avoided it, because the original crowd was already rubbing shoulders, this jumped away and retreated, you stepped on me, I stepped on you, you pushed me, I pushed you down, the crowd was in chaos in an instant, and all kinds of insults fell like rain.

But before the people in the crowd came to their senses, there was a "poof", and the dirt under the tiles spewed out like a spring, and the black mud shrouded the entire ring, covering the sky and the sun.

"Bastard, you're a game. You're going to demolish my palace!" , who was sitting in front of the stage, finally couldn't sit still, and got up and shouted.

"Uncle Song, don't worry, when this game is over, we will naturally bury this soil back for you, and it won't damage your Runxia Palace, brick by brick. The people from the Purple Huan Sect over there spoke up.

"Don't you damage me brick by brick?" Song Yuanlai asked with a glare.

"That's okay, you tell your disciple to admit defeat quickly, won't we stop fighting?" said the person from the Zihuan Sect provocatively.

"You, don't deceive people too much! This is a peaceful exchange meeting, if you are too out of line, I will be afraid of you Zihuan Sect if you run the lower hall?"

"I didn't say who was afraid of whom, but this competition is a competition after all? We control the soil, if we don't turn over the bricks, where is the soil control? You don't have a few big vats and fill us with a few vats?" the person from the Zihuan Sect retorted.

"You! bastard!" Song Yuanlai argued, but he sat back in his chair angrily and slapped the table three times.

The disciples of the Runxia Hall over there, who didn't know what to do, glanced at Song Yuanlai, and skimmed the other disciples of the Runxia Hall under the stage, all with a blank expression, did this mean that he should fight or not?

"Brother, I respect you as a man, take it!"

Duan Jiu had already rushed to the back door of the Runxia Palace, he pretended to be an ordinary person in a hurry, and when he passed the back door, he glanced inside, and the two disciples guarding the door glanced at him, quickly snorted, and motioned for him to leave.

Duan Jiu then continued to go around a little, but saw that leaning on the building in the backyard of the Runxia Palace, a person ran towards him, and when he reached the middle of the alley, the tiles on the house quickly flew out, paved a bridge, and erected it on the opposite house, using this method, the man in blue ran through several alleys like a cat.

Duan Jiu just flashed the thought of a "thief", but many of them found that something was wrong, this blue clothes were the clothes of the Runxia Palace! This person was the person from the Runxia Palace, why did he escape from the palace?

At this time, someone in the hall had already begun to chase after them, it was the two disciples who were guarding the back door just now, and a middle-aged man who was more middle-aged than them, who was desperately chasing the person who fled.

Duan Jiu's intuition told him that this person must have been discovered stealing something from the Runxia Palace. And the thing he stole must be the "Bloom Sutra" with the same purpose as him.

Go after the man or take advantage of the janitor's absence and continue with your plan?

Duan Jiu didn't have time to think, he instinctively twisted the horse's head and slapped the horse's buttocks, the carriage quickly galloped, and he also chased after the person who escaped.

At the same time, in the competition in front of the hall, the disciple of the Zihuan Sect flipped down with his right hand, and the heavy earth was like a huge brick and stone pressed towards the disciple of the lower hall.

The disciples of the Narun Xia Hall instinctively resisted the sudden attack of the soil with water, but the result was just a drop in the bucket, touching the stone with an egg, the water instantly melted into the soil, but increased the adhesion of the soil, and the map that was originally scattered like sand instantly turned into a huge stone, which directly slapped on the disciples of the Narun Xia Palace.

"Boom!"

The entire ring was flooded with mud, and the disciples of the lower hall had been buried with more than a meter of soil.

"Bastard!" Song Yuanlai scolded angrily, he couldn't look at the game directly, he sat on the chair and stroked his hair frantically, obviously angry and annoyed.

"Zihuan Sect wins!"

As soon as the verdict was announced, the crowd was in an uproar.

"I'm sorry, the Eight Extremes Technique is slightly better!" The other sect gangs, as if they had won, looked at Song Yuan with a contemptuous and mocking tone.

Just when everyone was sneering and Song Yuanlai was about to become angry, a disciple ran out in a panic and whispered a few words in Song Yuanlai's ear, and Song Yuanlai's face changed from angry red to pale with horror.

"What?!"

"It's true. ”

Song Yuanlai's head was about to hit the wall, he cleared his throat and shouted, "Everyone, this place has been damaged, this year's exchange meeting will be here." Please come back if you don't send it far. ”

"Isn't it, can't you just come to a Five Elements Master and cultivate it?"

"Yes, why is it over?

There were a lot of doubts in the crowd, Song Yuanlai didn't bother to pay attention to it, waved his sleeves with a straight face, "hummed", and turned to leave.

The other disciples of the Runxia Hall invited the people in the hall out one by one, and bowed and apologized one by one, and at this point, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the people from other sects also withdrew.