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Every time Meng Changyan made a move, he could take the lead in the enemy's attack, and specifically hit the weak point of the attack in Tianchunan.

For a while, even if Tian Chunan had an absolute advantage in the competition, he could not turn the advantage into a victory.

Finally, in addition to the advantages of divine ring and martial arts, Meng Changyan also has an absolute advantage in terms of strength and speed.

It can be seen that every time he attacks, Meng Changyan's cultivation is slightly lower than that of Tian Chu Nan, whether it is speed or strength, he must surpass the latter, if Tian Chu Nan did not have a higher level of divine power pressure formation, he is afraid that he would have lost a long time ago.

In short, there are many factors that affect the outcome of the monk's fight, which need to be carefully analyzed, and cannot be generalized.

Boom!――

The next moment, with a loud bang that resounded through this small world, Meng Changyan was hit hard in the chest by Tian Chunan's iron fist, and fell out of the ring like a paper kite with a broken thread in an instant, drawing a stop to this extremely fierce competition.

"Hmph, wouldn't there be nothing to do if you surrendered early? If you have to be knocked out of the ring by me, it's really humiliating!"

At this moment, above the ring, Tian Chunan was standing proudly, although right now, he was in rags, his body was covered with blood, there were many scars, his chest rose and fell violently when he spoke, his body was even more shaky, he almost wanted to fall, and he also paid a heavy price for the final victory, but he still stood in the ring until the last moment and became the final winner.

"Hmph, I'll just say it, the last one to win will definitely be Senior Brother Tian Chunan!"

"You are less proud! In today's battle, it was Tian Chunan who won, but in the future competition, it is difficult to say who will win and who will lose!"

As the competition ended, the discussion in the audience suddenly erupted like a rising tide, and in the blink of an eye, this small world was drowned out by the sound of violent disputes.

Wang Yue shook his head lightly: "It's a pity! Even though on weekdays, Meng Changyan cultivates harder than Tian Chunan, and most of his talents are far superior to his opponents, but his bloodline power level is not as good as others, and this alone has already determined his defeat!"

Through careful observation of this competition, which lasted for a whole time, Wang Yue had already seen that Meng Changyan's cultivation on weekdays must be more assiduous than Tian Chunan, and his level of effort was not only beyond the first, but also twice as much as the latter.

Only in this way was Meng Changyan able to take the lead when his bloodline level was a whole grade lower than that of Tian Chunan, and he took the lead in condensing a pseudo-divine ring on his divine power.

In addition, Wang Yue could see that in terms of martial arts true intent, Meng Changyan had obviously comprehended more than his opponents, and because of the reason that he had cultivated more hard, Meng Changyan had many abilities to enter the multi-forbidden realm, and these advantages were not comparable to Tian Chunan.

In addition, strictly speaking, although Meng Changyan's bloodline grade was lower than that of Tian Chunan, his rank was far superior to the latter. No matter what, Meng Changyan also has the Xuanwu bloodline in the Four Elephants Divine Power, which can be compared to the Qinglong bloodline of the royal family of the Red Dragon Kingdom.

How could it be that other places in Tianchu Nan were not as good as Meng Changyan, but the bloodline level was one level higher than the latter, and it was this level that made all of Meng Changyan's strengths come to naught, and at the same time negated his hard cultivation for many years.

Heaven is so unfair.

"No wonder the power of the high-grade bloodline is a temptation that all the cultivators in the cultivation realm can't resist!" Wang Yue let out a long sigh, and now he understood more clearly why everything in the cultivation realm was based on the bloodline.

But of course, although Meng Changyan's defeat in this competition was very wronged, he was not wronged.

Although compared to Tian Chu Nan, his daily cultivation was already very hard and hard, but in fact, it was far from reaching his limit.

If he is willing to be like Wang Yue when cultivating, cultivating for nearly ten hours a day, and not hesitating to gamble his future and life in order to seize the opportunity, then he will definitely become the final winner in this competition without any suspense.

In this competition, Meng Changyan almost won, and the difference is in this effort.

If you don't work hard the day after tomorrow, it will be completely hopeless.

"Haha, it seems that Yingying is mine!"

"Who else is not convinced? Now on stage, I will teach you a lesson!"

At this moment, Tian Chunan was standing in the ring, laughing heartily in the sky, and below the ring, Meng Changyan, who was shot down by Tian Chunan, had already gotten up, showing bitterness in the former's undisguised arrogant laughter, and gradually drifted away.

Success and defeat have been the case since ancient times. If he loses today, he will no longer be qualified to pursue the woman named Yingying.

"Hey, even Meng Changyan, who is ranked five hundred on the Aoki list, has been defeated, in this way, the top five hundred masters in the inner gate are not out, who may be the opponent of Senior Brother Meng Changyan?"

For the next period of time, everyone in the audience looked at each other, and after a whole stick of incense, no one dared to challenge on stage.

"Take!"

Tian Chunan stood in the ring for a long time, until the light emitted from the ring gradually dimmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, threw his hands in the ring, and calmly jumped off the ring.

When Tian Chunan defeated his opponent Meng Changyan, his attitude was arrogant,

is unstoppable, but at this moment, after successfully defending it, his attitude is extremely restrained, and he does not dare to indulge himself at all.

Because Wang Yue saw clearly that at this moment, there were at least dozens of people in the audience, and their cultivation and combat power were far higher than those of Tian Chunan.

"It seems that these people don't seem to be indifferent to the Yingying girl in Tian Chunan's mouth, and they don't even know who this girl is, so they have been sitting firmly in the stage and have not come to the stage to compete."

Wang Yue whispered to himself, already seeing the cause and effect clearly.

If it is a weekday competition, in order to maintain the reputation of the master, these people obviously can't hold back to go on stage, but this is a dressing festival competition, and it is to fight for the beloved female disciples in the door, since these people are not familiar with the corresponding female disciples and have no feelings, why should they take the stage for no reason to grudge with people and break off their marriage?

Of course, having said that, even if these male disciples succeed in the ring, they may not necessarily be accepted by the female disciple, but no matter what, it is always bad to be innocent.

Besides, these master disciples also have people they like, if they climb into the competition ring that belongs to other female disciples, then in the end, they should go to another ring in front of the public?

The single-mindedness of feelings determines that no matter how high the cultivation of the male disciples of the sect is, they can only compete in one ring.

Boom!――

The next moment, hundreds of rings on the ground shook violently, shining, and above each ring, there was a phantom of a wonderful woman, and the woman's life appeared on the side at the same time, and the competition of the dressing festival tended to **!

"This dressing festival is really lively!" Wang Yue smiled indifferently, beside him, one figure after another jumped into the ring, and the collision of true qi and supernatural power was deafening.

"Above these rings, there is no name of Yishui. ”

But the only regret is that Wang Yue did not find Zhang Yishui's figure and see her name above these rings.

Of course, Wang Yue was not too worried about this.

Among the inner gates, there are probably more than 2,000 female disciples. According to the rules, female disciples are only eligible to participate in the dressing festival if they are among the Aoki lists, and furthermore, women who participate in the dressing festival must be around seventeen years old for no more than one year.

Under the restrictions of all kinds of extremely strict conditions, there are only about two hundred female disciples in the inner sect of the Seven Shaking Sect who participate in the dressing festival every year.

Since Zhang Yishui's name did not appear in the ring in this round, Zhang Yishui's name will definitely appear in the next round.

"Hey, Wang Tianlai also came to power?"

The next moment, Wang Yue raised his eyes and looked around, and unexpectedly saw Wang Tianlai's figure in an inconspicuous ring.

"Yes, although Wang Tianlai is three years older than me, minus one year of virtual age, he is only one and a half years older than me, and he will only celebrate his nineteenth birthday in about a month, which just meets the age limit of this dressing festival!"

Eighteen years old for more than a month, one year older than seventeen, eighteen years and eleven months, also only one year older than seventeen, the dressing festival stipulates that the man is more than one year older than the woman, he is not allowed to participate in the dressing festival, but there is no problem for a few more months.

Wang Tian's hole in this hole is really coincidental, even God is helping him.

But of course, the most important thing for Wang Tianlai to compete on stage is his own efforts.

Because the dressing festival has long been stipulated, if you want to take the stage to participate in the competition, you must reach the top 5,000 in the inner door and be among the Aoki list.

Wang Yue remembered that before he went out to practice, Wang Tianlai's cultivation was general, ranking last among more than 10,000 inner disciples, and he even had the idea of quitting the Seven Shaking Sect and returning to the family.

But now, Wang Tianlai has the qualifications to compete on the stage, obviously after a period of hard work, he finally succeeded in making it to the Aoki list, although there is still a distance from the inner powerhouse, but no matter what, he has always improved.

"Well, there is vision! Wang Tian came to see the woman in her eye, and she really had a bit of a look!"

Wang Yue raised his head slightly, and above the ring where Wang Tianlai was fighting, he saw a phantom of a woman wearing a purple gauze and a graceful posture, although her appearance was not as good as Zhang Yishui's, and her temperament was average, she was still a rare beauty.

However, the only problem is that Wang Tianlai is not strong enough, and it seems that he is not enough to defeat the opponent in the ring.

"Wang Tianlai, go down! Although the power of the bloodline in your body is not bad, your cultivation is only the eightfold martial arts, and you are more than one big realm behind me, what are you going to fight with me?"

As Wang Yue saw, at this moment, opposite Wang Tianlai, the person who fought fiercely with him was a big man who was a head taller than ordinary people, holding a huge axe in his hand, and the earthy yellow true qi on the axe was permeated, so that the strength of each axe under his axe reached an astonishing 200,000 catties.

Boom, boom!――

For a while, the axe shadow in that ring was permeated, and there was a cold axe aura everywhere, and the power contained in it was so great that it had already entered the high-level Seven Forbidden Realm, as long as Wang Tianlai was hit by an axe, this competition would immediately come to an end.

Whoa!――

Not only that, but in the next moment, behind this strong man, a phantom of a high mountain appeared, making a buzzing roar in mid-air, blasting towards Wang Tianlai like a meteor hitting the sun, and Wang Tianlai's defeat was already close at hand!

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