"This ...... That's ...... It's over?"

The noisy noise resounded again, causing the other onlookers under the volley arena to look towards the loess platform.

Senior Brother Changfu looked frustrated, completely losing the momentum of Fang Cai, and made the disciples of the Refining Sect next to him squint, revealing indescribable contempt in their eyes.

The fat man touched his round belly and said with a smile: "Okay, don't look any further, the winner has been decided!"

"Fat man, alas......" Changfu and the others drooped their heads, wanting to wait for Shen Yun to get off the stage and leave this difficult place together.

On the loess platform, the elder sitting in a corner stroked his beard and muttered secretly: "I thought I had to fight in the dark today, alas...... Bai is ready to eat!" After saying that, he stood up, coughed lightly, and said heavily: "Loess Terrace, the second round of battle ......"

Suddenly, a ghostly voice shrouded the loess platform lightly: "Elder, you want to know which side should be sentenced to victory......

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of exclamation in the crowd, and even the other sect disciples who were passing by here stopped and looked, and couldn't help but cheer for Shen Yun!

Shen Yun, who reappeared in shape, made Changfu rekindle his fighting spirit, and looked up at the air with confidence.

Seeing that the elder looked embarrassed, he stammered, "Step...... Continue ......"

When Zuo Dart heard this, he was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw Shen Yun's eyes glowing with a faint and cold light, and he stood at the opposite corner of the loess platform calmly, so he smiled gloomily: "Unexpectedly, you are still a little capable, but it has impressed Zuo!"

"Get off the stage and ......," Shen Yun just said these four words coldly.

When the three of Zuo Dart heard this, their faces suddenly became cold, and at this time, the disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect in the audience also roared one after another: "Stinky boy of the Royal Beast Sect, what are you crazy! It's just a fluke that you escaped a blow!"

"Shen Yun, don't be arrogant, there will be something for you to feel good about next, we still have many killing moves that are useless!" Yue Kunran shouted sharply!

"Get off the stage and ......," Shen Yun still repeated these four words.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!Spirit coffin array, on!" Zuo Dart roared sharply, his tricks changed repeatedly, and led the two people behind him to take Shen Yun straight in front of him!

Suddenly, the three of them were horns of each other, besieging Shen Yun in it, and the magic in their mouths kept chanting: "The ghost domain, the spirit coffin is the medium, the yin people enter the world, the yang people retreat, and come out!"

The onlookers of the major sects in the audience gasped, only to hear such a gloomy and terrifying trick, they felt that their hairs were upside down, could it be that the three of them wanted to summon the little ghost of the legendary eerie ghost domain to deal with Shen Yunbu?

The faint clouds in the sky quietly crossed the sky, and the scorching sun at noon exuded a warm light, shining on Shen Yun's body, he was still standing with his hands in his hands, his face was not happy or angry, and the cold was still there.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the three coffins that had just been fused together were still standing straight on the opposite corner of Shen Yun, without the slightest movement. The disciples in the audience, who had fallen into fear and silence, faintly muttered.

"What's going on, the spirit coffin array of the left dart, is it just casually talking about scaring people?"

At this time, Zuo Dart couldn't help but become anxious in his heart, and shouted again: "The ghost domain, the spirit coffin is the medium, the yin people enter the world, the yang people retreat, out!"

The magic trick had already been recited, and the three people who surrounded Shen Yun tightly surged with spiritual power again, shooting towards the three coffins, but the coffins still did not move, and various expressions of anger, embarrassment, and impatience flashed on Zuo Dart's face one by one, until the other sect disciples in the audience booed.

"Out, out, out!" The angry Zuo Dart suddenly rushed to the front of the coffin, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he shook the ghost coffin vigorously, and after a long time, he gradually stopped, whimpering in his mouth, and shouted: "Lao Tzu Ning folds Yang Shou, and the spirit coffin method he has learned is useless!"

As everyone knows, it is not that the magic trick is useless, but that when Shen Yun faced the ghost coffin seal, he instantly refined the three coffins, and the surging immortal power was continuous with golden light, and the magic of the three people was cast together, so he couldn't see anything unusual.

At this time, Zuo Dart had lost his former composure, and looked at Shen Yun with a pair of cold eyes and resentment, but at this thought, Shen Yun's figure disappeared again, and a cold dark golden light and the scorching sun surged down, stabbing everyone in the audience unable to open their eyes and stare.

When the brilliance flashed and looked at the high platform again, the three people on the left dart had been frozen in ice, but seeing a trace of coldness flashing in Shen Yun's eyes again, it was still the same sentence: "Get off the stage and ......"

The majestic power of the fairy spirit suddenly surged, and the three icemen couldn't stand, and with a bang, they fell to the ground and rolled down from three directions!

The elder sitting in the corner was immediately terrified, sat up suddenly, and shouted, "Boy, don't hurt people's lives!"

When the disciples in the audience saw this, they were afraid that if they fell, the three of them would be reduced to pieces along with the ice crystals, and some of the timid people even covered their eyes, unwilling to see the bloody ice ballast.

At the moment when the three icemen were about to land, on the high platform, a dark gold streamer flashed again, and the ice crystals immediately dissipated, and the three of them, who were shivering from the cold, fell to the ground with a bang, rolling up dust all over the ground.

The white-haired elder stared down in surprise for a long time, an incredible light flashed in his eyes, and he said stupidly: "Loess Terrace, the second round of battle, Shen Yunsheng of the Imperial Beast Sect!"

Suddenly, there was a continuous shout from the audience, and the cheers were endless, and the three of them completely lost their arrogant aura at this time, and they hugged their shivering bodies and squeezed out of the crowd with a disgraced face.

When everyone looked up at Shen Yun on the loess platform, they found that the person had disappeared and did not know his trace.

Zhang Wu straightened his chest at this time, and laughed loudly: "Who looked down on the Imperial Beast Sect just now? Our Shen Yun didn't even control a demon beast, so he easily won! Elite disciple, it seems that this is just the case!"

The disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect beside him were unhappy in their hearts and wanted to teach Zhang Wu a lesson, but at this time, the other sect disciples unknowingly stood faintly with the Royal Beast Sect, which made them quite jealous, so they had to leave quickly with their tails between their legs......

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, it was so fucking enjoyable just now!When did our Imperial Beast Sect ever raise its eyebrows so much!" Zhang Wu couldn't control his emotions and kept shouting.

Chang Fu was solemn at this time, and there was a faint trace of worry in his heart, and said: "Don't patronize and be happy, did you see Shen Yun's expression just now? When have you ever seen him like this?"

Bai He tried hard to remember, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and said: "When the White Wu Clan in Southern Xinjiang killed those thunder and lightning cheetahs, his appearance seemed to be so cold and terrifying...... Could it be that something happened to Shen Yun, or did they have some deep hatred with Zuo Dart?"

"Yesterday he didn't return overnight, we just thought he had found a place to practice alone, presumably he encountered something difficult, if there is a chance, we must ask a clear understanding, otherwise he goes on like this, maybe something will happen!" Chang Fu worried.

"Senior brother, without further ado, let's go back to Master Yuming of the Imperial Beast Sect as soon as possible, and ask him to decide!" Zhang Wen said nervously.

At this time, the four senior brothers had lost the joy of victory, and quickly shuttled through the crowd and rushed back to the Imperial Beast Sect!

......

In front of the Longyang Palace, on the huge gold list, the names of the five major teams are neatly written.

Lin Qianyou, who had a two-sided relationship with Shen Yun, was also crowded among the onlookers, and looked at the list of words, only to see a few lines of dark characters written on the gold list:

The winners of the second round: Shen Ximeng, Shen Changxi, and Mu Weiqing of the Fa Xiu Sect, Gesang, Xue Chan, and Qing Linzi of the Wu Xiu Sect, Shen Changbo, Duan Yingtao, and Liu Ling of the Assassin Sect, Ke Meng, He Chong, and Sun Zhirong of the Refining Weapon Sect, and Shen Yun of the Imperial Beast Sect!

For the winner of the second round, please go to the Council of Elders to draw lots to determine the opponent of the third round!

Lin Qianyou Mao smiled indifferently in the crowd: "What a Shen Yun, alone, can actually defeat the three elite disciples of the Refining Weapon Sect, and he really has a hand!"

Before the words fell, I only heard the rest of the sect disciples on the side talking one after another......

"Who is this Shen Yun sacred? Since he entered the gate of the Longyang Sect, there has not been a day of stopping, this time he was able to participate in the sect's team battle alone, and he also defeated the left dart of the Refining Weapon Sect, it's really not bad!"

"Senior brother, you don't go out often, last time he and Cai ...... Uh......" Speaking of this, the man cautiously looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he said softly: "Last time, he and the future city lord of Heluo City, the wife of the city lord, had a quarrel in the Shang Torture Palace, I saw it, he was an extremely evil boy, and he didn't give anyone face if he made a mess!"

A disciple of the Refining Weapon Sect beside the two of them looked slightly displeased, and said angrily: "Zuo Dart, they were squeezed down by Ke Meng and the three because of their poor strength, and it is not unusual to lose, otherwise how could these five teams be the teams selected by the sect master?"

The people around him agreed with his words, and they were full of expectations for the three rounds of battle that would start tomorrow......

The third floor of the Longyang Palace, in the presbytery.

Except for Shen Yun, the remaining four winning disciples had been waiting here for a long time, and Xue Chan of the Martial Cultivation Sect said sharply with a displeased face: "Shen Yun is such a big shelf, it's been so long, and he hasn't even appeared!"

Qiu Liansheng, who had been waiting for a long time with his eyes closed, seemed to have lost his patience, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Don't wait! Your four teams will draw lots first, and the rest will be left to Shen Yun! This kid is too arrogant!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ke Meng's eyes, and he said gloomily: "The five teams draw lots, how to conduct the third round?

Qiu Liansheng shook his head, and said: "This time is slightly different from the past, luck is also part of the strength, therefore, among the five teams of you, one team can draw a bye and directly promote to the last three teams in the melee!"