The disciple who beat Nangong Yan away also rubbed his hands comfortably, turned around and walked towards the audience, in his opinion, the game was over.

But when he walked to the side of the stage, his legs couldn't go down.

It's just because this disciple saw that everyone in the audience held their breath, and their faces were full of horror!

And his master Xuanyang Zhenren also had an unbelievable expression in his eyes, and he was reaching out to remind his apprentice at this time, motioning for him to look behind him.

The disciple turned around abruptly, and was stunned for a moment, his eyes wide open, and his mouth couldn't close.

Nangong Yan didn't fall to the ground, but instead her body was suspended in mid-air!

It's not because she's learned the art of resisting the wind, it's because there's a red cloud below that lifts her body, and at first glance, it looks like a fairy has descended to the earth.

But there is one thing that can let everyone know that she is not a fairy, that is, Nangong Yan's square face was born in the wrong place.

Yin Tiancheng laughed out loud and said, "I heard that the person who fell to the ground first is the loser, is Miss Nangong like this now, is it considered a loss?"

"Not really. ”

The answers were sparse, and many people did not come back to their senses.

"The voice is so small, give me a loud answer again!"

"Nangong Yan didn't lose, the game is not over yet!"

A tidal sound sounded, and the vast majority of people threw themselves to the ground with the admiration of Yin Tiancheng's hand.

They finally understood that this was not a miracle, but at the moment when Nangong Yan was about to fall to the ground, Yin Tiancheng quickly cast his spell and turned the fire attribute vitality into a fire cloud to support Nangong Yan, allowing her to escape this catastrophe without danger.

It must be known that the vitality of the fire attribute has always been presented with destructive power, but this fire cloud condensed by Yin Tiancheng's spell did not harm Nangong Yan at all.

Although most of the people watching the battle couldn't get a glimpse of the mystery, it also made them immediately understand a fact: that is, Yin Tiancheng's cultivation was many times higher than everyone's, and he had already used the fire vitality to the point of perfection.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Yin Tiancheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and the fire cloud immediately disappeared, and Nangong Yan also fell back into the ring.

This time, she was no longer panicked, and she had already set up her fist and was ready to fight.

Seeing that the battle was about to start again, Qingyun shouted hoarsely: "This is not a competition, this is cheating!"

Yin Tiancheng smiled coldly and said, "Why did you say this?"

"You just said pointers, but you didn't say you wanted to help her. If you play like this, who will be her opponent among the disciples of my Flying Feather Sect!"

Yin Tiancheng had expected him to say this, and immediately replied sharply: "If you want to talk about cheating, you also fouled first, and I just temporarily remedied it." ”

"Bloody mouth!"

Qingyun was immediately stunned, and his face couldn't be hung up: "Is there such a shameless person as you? Obviously, you cheated, but you framed Lao Tzu for fouling." ”

"Hmph, do you think Yin is blind, before the game, you and the disciple on the stage frowned, don't tell me it's because you have a habit of breaking sleeves!"

Immediately burst into laughter, Qingyun almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Yin Tiancheng continued: "You two colluded and didn't give me a chance to give me guidance at all, the purpose is to cover up the fact that your godbrother has no way!"

Qingyun was so angry that he had to turn his head to Xuanyang for help, hoping that he could help him speak.

Before Xuanyang could speak, Hua Yangzi slapped the back of the chair with his big hand and scolded angrily: "Presumptuous, Qingyun, you are too presumptuous! The game continues to be held, whoever has a small move, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

Seeing that Huayangzi was a little unkind to protect Yin Tiancheng, Xuanyang couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a low voice: "Senior uncle, although the junior brother is at fault, Lord Yin ......"

Hua Yangzi directly interrupted him and said, "Can you see what kind of spell Brother Yin just cast?"

"Fire Cloud. ”

Xuanyang was stunned when he heard this, and saw that his uncle was staring at him meaningfully.

"To say that a few decades ago, the Fire Cloud Technique was nothing, but now in my Flying Feather Gate, there are only those who can use this spell, except for you and me, only Senior Brother Cangyunzi. But Brother Yin is acting under your noses, what do you think about it?"

Xuanyang pondered for a while, and replied, "This is exactly what the disciple has been thinking about in his heart, this is really strange, where did he learn these spells, and he is more skilled in using them than me?"

"Do you think his spells were taught, do you know why I'm so kind to him?"

A series of questions made Xuanyang unable to answer, so he had to ask his uncle to make it clear.

"Because he reminds me of a person, an elder of the Flying Feather Sect who we all thought was immortal for a long time. But now it seems likely that he is still alive. ”

"Disciple dares to ask, I don't know which elder in my sect Uncle is talking about?"

Hua Yangzi suddenly let out a long sigh, and the sorrow of remembering the past appeared in his eyes.

After he had calmed down, he said slowly: "I'm not sure yet, but tomorrow, everything may be revealed." ”

"Tomorrow?"

Xuanyang's eyes lit up after he was stunned, and he said: "Tomorrow is the day when Cang Songzi will come out of the customs, and after you two elders have discussed, this Lord Yin from Fengcheng will naturally not be able to escape the eyes of Uncle Shi." ”

"After the assessment competition, you can do something for me. ”

Hua Yangzi laughed, and his eyes showed a ray of hope like a young man.

While the two of them were talking in private, the battle in the ring had continued.

In fact, there is no need to look any further, Huayangzi also knows that Nangong Yan will undoubtedly win.

After all, for Yin Tiancheng, it was already a familiar thing to guide Nangong Yan to find loopholes in other people's moves.

According to Yin Tiancheng's prompts, Nangong Yan hit the senior brother's sore spot, and after a while, the other party was embarrassed by her.

If you continue to fight, let alone be defeated by Nangong Yan, you will be seriously injured if you don't do it.

Xuanyang naturally saw the fame, he stood up from time to time and stopped the game, and then announced that Nangong Yan was the winner of the game under the gaze of everyone.

"Senior brother, the game hasn't been decided yet, how can you make such a hasty decision!"

Qingyun shouted unwillingly, in fact, he couldn't see the final result, but he really couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and felt that he could still rescue it, hoping for a miracle.

But Xuanyang didn't even look at him, and said directly to the apprentice who was competing with Nangong Yan: "Do you have any opinions on this decision of the teacher?"

"Master's decision is very correct, because my skills are not as good as others, and I can't complain about others. ”

This disciple was convinced, and at this moment, he had put down his arrogant figure and bowed to Nangong Yan.

"Okay, that's the end of today's assessment competition, and it will continue tomorrow. ”

After Xuanyang said this, he personally sent his uncle home to rest, and the others on the rostrum also left one after another.

"Wow!"

All the disciples gathered around Yin Tiancheng, and the stars surrounded him back to the guest room, as if this young man was the protagonist of today.

The crowd receded, leaving Qingyun standing alone in place, and it took him a long time before he came back to his senses and shouted to the sky: "The surname is Yin, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

This beastly howl drifted into the ears of Yin Tiancheng, who had not yet gone far, and he suddenly sneered, stopped and looked back.

A disciple hurriedly flattered him and said, "Master Yin, Master Qingyun and you have formed a bond, you should be careful in the future." ”

"So what?" Yin Tiancheng replied lightly: "Don't you think his bad luck today is no different from the water dog?"

Everyone laughed, Yin Tiancheng wanted to tease Qingyun again, but when he saw Nangong Yan's eyes lowered, her eyes seemed to be a little red, and she suddenly knew that she was a little sad about the fate of her master.

This made Yin Tiancheng's heart soften, and he couldn't bear to say that Qingyun was not, so he sent all these disciples gathered around him away and went back to the room by himself.

As soon as he returned to the room, he closed the door tightly, took out the nameless ancient book given by the immortal, and flipped through it.

Now that he has almost copied the spells of the Flying Feather Gate, it looks beautiful on the surface, and everyone regards him as a cultivator with superior strength.

But only Yin Tiancheng himself knows that he has no ability to condense the true qi in his body, if it weren't for this super ability, I'm afraid he would have been beaten up a long time ago.

So he has to solve this problem as soon as possible, otherwise, it may not end well if he pretends to be forced in the future.