"Not good!" Tong Hezheng hurriedly swept his eyes across the stage, but he still didn't see the other party's figure, and then he suddenly became stunned.

Just as he was about to lift himself and jump out of place, a series of crackling sounds sounded.

"Ahh

Before the audience could react to what was going on, their eyes looked at Tong He who was sitting, only to see that above his head, three low-level inferior talismans were burning.

The eighth layer of qi refining can't cast the body protection shield yet. Although they are only inferior talismans and are not very powerful, they can still cause damage to the monk's body after being hit.

Tong Hezheng didn't expect the other party to make a move so quickly, he didn't have time to react at all, he was hit by the power of the rune paper, and he felt burning pain everywhere on his legs and arms. Subconsciously, he lucked his own spiritual power, and jumped up, trying to dodge the range of the talisman's attack.

Everyone in the audience saw that he was hit, and he jumped wildly on the stage, his yellow robe had become tattered, and there were still small flames beating in a few places, and the whole person was emitting green smoke, emitting a burning and pungent smell.

Fu Wei's energy was finally exhausted, and Tong Hezheng was beaten again and again, which completely extinguished the fire on his body.

When I saw him again, his robe was already badly damaged, hanging on his body, his hair was messy, his face was pale, and he looked like a lost dog, and he still looked like he was in good spirits before.

But with one move, the victory and defeat have been divided, and everyone in the audience laughed when they saw this.

Su Yuan stood in a corner of the stage, and couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the other party like this.

The old man who was watching the battle on the other side stepped forward again and said, "Okay, this time the victory and defeat have been divided, and Su Yuan on the 28th of this station wins!" After speaking, he looked at Su Yuan, and there was a faint sense of approval in his eyes.

Tong Hezheng had long been prepared for defeat, but he didn't expect that he would end up so miserable, at this time, in front of the old man and the young woman, as well as many registered disciples, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he had to glare at Su Yuan fiercely, and flew off the stage with a cold snort.

"Thank you two ancestors, Su Yuan farewell!" Seeing that he had left, Su Yuan did not delay, and once again saluted the old man and the beautiful young woman.

The two of them looked at her with such a calm expression, and they both nodded slightly.

After Su Yuan slowly flew off the stage, the old man's shout sounded in his ears again: "Next, Xinzitai No. 29 ......"

She flew away from the Xinzi platform and landed directly into the square on the outskirts of the crowd. Before the previous stage competition, Dong Guo Ce was standing here and shouting to him, and after a competition, he couldn't get half a column of incense, but when she found it, he had already disappeared from the other party.

At the same time, on the other nine competition platforms in Kailing Square, there were also many monks who gathered together to watch the battle. Several aura rays of light flickered and intertwined on the high platform, and from time to time there was a series of fierce fighting sounds of "pop!"

The monks were attracted by this warm atmosphere, and there were very few monks except for the high platform

Looking around the empty square, I don't know what Su Yuan is thinking.

......

Ling Shi An was the No. 41 of the B Word Table, and when he found Su Yuan with excitement on his face, the first game was already coming to an end. At the same time, Su Yuan also learned from her that Ma Xingwei Senior Brother Ma was on the Jiazi competition platform next door to him, this Senior Brother Ma's cultivation was not low, and at the same time, he had an intermediate talisman in his body, so there was no doubt that he would easily enter the next round.

After the first game, nearly half of the people have been eliminated.

The next few rounds also seem to be picking up speed.

The old man on the Xinzi competition platform stood in the center and said quietly: "There are a total of twenty-four monks who passed the first round of our platform, and the following is still in the order of the number plate, and the duel will be held in pairs! The winner directly prepares for the next round, and the loser is eliminated." ”

Everyone already knew the rules of this trial, but the old man still recounted it without hurry.

Although everyone in the audience didn't say anything, they were a little impatient in their hearts.

In the last game, the monks on the stage had not been selected, and there were not a few middle-level monks on the eighth and ninth floors and even the seventh layer of Qi refining like Ling Shi'an. After a game, these people who can stay have some strength, and the duel is even more beautiful.

Everyone waited patiently for the old man on the stage to finish speaking, and finally after half a pillar of incense, he announced the official start of the second game.

Su Yuan stood in the crowd, listening to the old man speak slowly, without the slightest anxiety.

The second round of competition was obviously more intense than before, and everyone in the audience was more angry and high-pitched, and finally after several rounds of confrontation up and down, an hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye, and finally it was Su Yuan's turn to play again.

This time, Su Yuan was still facing an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator. The other party was in his twenties, and Su Yuan was fighting against Tong He before, and the whole process was watched by this person.

Obviously, he was very impressed by Su Yuan, and when he saw that the other party had just come to the stage, he took a few steps forward and whispered: "This Senior Sister Su, I know that my cultivation is not as good as you, but I don't know if Senior Sister can agree to one thing?"

Su Yuan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

The corners of this person's mouth twitched a few times, and he forced a laugh and said, "Senior Sister Su, I know that my cultivation is not as good as it, but ...... Can you be decent, don't be as embarrassed as the twenty-seventh boy just now. ”

After the man finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly: "Even if you can't pass, you have to go back to the outer gate to re-cultivate, and you don't want to be laughed at." ”

Hearing this, Su Yuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. "There are still people who know that they are going to lose, and they come forward to ask for a decent death!"

Just when she felt funny and was about to step forward to answer, the other party's arm suddenly pulled out of her sleeve, and three yellow rays of "whoosh" slashed out from her palm, stabbing straight at Su Yuan.

A moment ago, the monks watching the battle in the audience were still wondering what these two people were doing in a whisper, and suddenly they were all slightly stunned when they saw this person suddenly exert force.

"What a surprise!" someone reacted and started to speak.

The opponent's attack came extremely fast, Su Yuan didn't have time to summon the black stick to resist, she suddenly looked at the other party, saw that the person was proud of her move, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, I will answer you." ”

She pinched the trick quickly with both hands, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of magic seals were shot out in a row.

The eighth-layer monk didn't listen to Su Yuan's words at all, he still shook his head and looked at Su Yuan, seeing that he had succeeded in his blow, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his face was filled with indescribable joy.

In the midst of everyone's sighs, the three yellow rays of "bang bang bang" had already arrived in front of them, but at the moment before they pierced Su Yuan's body, they were bounced back by a huge force born out of thin air.

Seeing that the three yellow rays were about to pierce the female cultivator's body, the person on the opposite side suddenly changed color, and felt that the three silver needles seemed to be pierced into a soft force, and this force was extremely elastic, and it was entering his body through the three silver needles.

The most terrifying thing is that the speed of the yellow mang is significantly faster than when it is stabbed.