In the early morning of the next day, the two big competitions gradually came to an end.

At this time, there were still eight disciples left to participate in the finals, of which there were five from the Dao Martial Sect and only three from the Dao Sect. However, the audience under the stands is not less at all, and there is even a tendency to increase instead of decreasing.

After the negotiation between Old Man Zhang and Old Dao Gu, the two finally unanimously decided to let the three disciples of the Dao Yi Sect draw lots to decide their opponents.

Chu Xuan originally wanted to clean up that Luo Yuan, but he didn't want him to come to the stage and finish the draw, but found that the opponent he drew was not Luo Yuan, but a disciple of the Daowu Sect named Han Yuan.

After getting off the stone platform, Chu Xuanzheng wondered who Luo Yuan was opposed, when he suddenly heard the old man Zhang on the stage announce:

"In the first round today, Zhu Yan, the hall master of the White Kite Hall of the Dao Sect, and Luo Yuan, the master of the Seven Star Sect of the Dao Martial Sect!"

"Hmm, it turned out that I was matched by my senior sister, tsk, there is a good show now. ”

Chu Xuan said in his heart, Zhu Yan's cultivation far surpassed his own, and Luo Yuan was only afraid that he would be unlucky. While gloating, he also regretted that he couldn't teach Luo Yuan a lesson with his own hands.

"Miss Luo, it's really unfortunate that I ran into you in the first game. On the stone platform, Luo Yuan's face was a little unsightly, and he knew that Zhu Yan was not simple.

Zhu Yan folded his hands, and said in a faint voice: "Senior Brother Luo Yuan, please arrange your formation." ”

She is still dressed in white, although it is not the same as yesterday's style, but she is still fluttering, like a fairy.

Listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it was clear that he was letting himself go, and he didn't plan to arrange the formation. Luo Yuan smiled awkwardly and said to himself: "Su Wen White Kite Hall is a high-level major, whether it is martial arts or formations, they have all reached the realm of transformation. Since the girl is kind enough to let you go down a few points, it will be disrespectful in the next. With that, he immediately set about arranging the formation.

Under the stands, Chu Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh: This Luo Yuan is too thick-skinned, he is obviously despised by the other party, and he insists on pretending to be neither humble nor arrogant.

It didn't take long for Luo Yuan to finally finish arranging the formation, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the silver knife from yesterday immediately appeared in his hand. He suddenly took a few steps back, threw the knife in his hand into the middle of the stone platform, and then laughed fiercely:

"Miss Luo, my son knows that you are superb in cultivation and skillful, but many times, these things are useless, especially when you are controlled by others!"

I saw that after the silver knife was thrown out by him, for some reason, it disappeared in the center of the stone platform, as if a boneless silver snake had been sucked into the stone platform.

The spectators under the stone platform were looking at it in disbelief, but the disappeared silver knife suddenly broke out from different positions around the stone platform, like an octopus with an unknown number of legs, stretched out a silver tentacle, and surrounded Zhu Yan on the platform in an instant.

"Miss Zhu, I think this competition is over. My knife and this set of formations are all obtained from ancient ruins, and even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't even think of turning the tables. Luo Yuan thought that he had the chance to win, and his tone of voice became more and more arrogant.

Under the stone platform, Chu Xuan scratched his head, he naturally didn't believe that the victory or defeat would be known so easily, but at this time, it was indeed Zhu Yan who had the upper hand, and he became more and more curious about what would happen next.

Luo Yuan shouted arrogantly for a long time, and found that Zhu Yan was still standing quietly in place, not paying a word to himself, so he was immediately annoyed and angry, and muttered a few words in a low voice. But when he saw those countless silver tentacles, he immediately seemed to have received an order, as if vines were climbing trees, wrapping Zhu Yan tightly from head to toe, impermeable.

"Hmph! Kill yourself! This sword is forged from the ancient Xuanbin, divided into gold and stone, water and fire are not invaded, I see how long you can last!"

Luo Yuan said in his heart, even if the other party is Zhu Tingzhi's daughter, even if he doesn't kneel down and kowtow a few times this time, he must at least call Luo Gongzi respectfully and say that I am wrong, otherwise he will not be easily let go by himself.

"Well, that's probably the end of the game. ”

"That's right, it's all like this, naturally the one surnamed Luo won. ”

Seeing this scene, the spectators in the audience talked a lot, and even Chu Xuan on the side couldn't help but be surprised.

"No, Senior Sister Zhu, what's wrong?"

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in mid-air:

"Senior Brother Luo Yuan, you lost. ”

Everyone looked up, and the woman was none other than Zhu Yan, who had just been covered by tentacles! For some reason, she appeared in mid-air inexplicably at this time.

I saw Zhu Yanyu wave her hand, and yesterday's hosta immediately appeared in her hand, and then she lightly opened her lips and gently snorted at the hairpin, and immediately countless green lights flowed out of the hairpin, and like tentacles, it quickly wound Luo Yuan on the stage.

Luo Yuan struggled for a moment, his face full of disbelief, and shouted loudly: "How is it possible! Aren't you restrained by me? What the hell is going on!"

Zhu Yan still stood in the air, and explained for him and for everyone: "In fact, the moment your formation was arranged, my true body had already flown into the air, and the one left on the stage was just an afterimage. ”

"What... What?" Luo Lan couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and then lowered his head with palpitations. It turned out that the gap between himself and the other party was so big that he couldn't even tell whether the other party's afterimage was true or false.

Everyone in the audience also exclaimed, as the only female hall master of the sixteen halls of the Dao One Sect, Zhu Yan is really not a vain person. With such a skill, I am afraid that there are few people on Chongsheng Island who can compare with it.

Chu Xuan was also so shocked that he didn't know what to say, judging from the body technique used by Zhu Yan just now, the body technique used by the other party should be the same as the one he used, and they are all the unique skills of Li Yi, the real person of the Dao Sect. However, the difference is that the other party has practiced to the point where he can produce afterimages casually, and he has only studied for more than a month. If you are unfortunate enough to meet the other party, not to mention anything else, you will have to suffer from this method alone.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan couldn't help but regret a little, if he had learned a few sets of formations from Old Man Li at the beginning, he would not be so passive now. Phew, it seems that this time I can only rely on Lao Hei to make a move.

Just as he was thinking wildly, on the stone platform, Old Man Zhang's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"In the next game, Lin Xuan, the leader of the four halls of the Dao One Sect, will be Han Yuan on the list of the four halls of the Dao Martial Sect!"

"Hmm, is it finally my turn again?"

Chu Xuan retracted his thoughts and slowly walked onto the stone platform. When he looked up, he saw a slender young man standing opposite, dressed in brown linen clothes, with a fluffy ponytail on his head, straw sandals on his feet, and a sword in his arms.