Ten minutes later, the referee was in the ring again.

"Next will be Sun Liang of the Flying Tiger Gate against Zhan Zhixin of the Kongyuan faction!"

Wow!

The applause was enthusiastic.

The two took the stage separately, saluted each other, and then fought together.

Feihumen is an old sect in Henan Province, and it has been established for a hundred years.

The Kongyuan faction is from Lu Province, although the qualifications are still shallow, but the strength is not bad, and it can be regarded as a rising star.

The Flying Tiger Gate wants to prove that its sword is not old.

The Kongyuan faction wants to step on the old-timers to make a name for themselves and win a full house.

The battle between the two sects, one old and one new, was very fierce.

In the ring, the two of them come and go, each showing their skills.

At first, Sun Liang could still fight back and forth with Zhan Zhixin, but as time went by, he gradually felt physically exhausted.

First the offense was weak, then the defense was lacking, and in the end, both offensive and defensive ends were miscalculated, and Zhan Zhixin slapped the left shoulder, thus defeating.

"Senior Sun, concede." Zhan Zhixin clenched his fists and said.

Sun Liang sighed: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a generation of new people replace the old ones, and I lose." ”

Zhan Zhixin said: "The seniors are serious, but I just won the seniors by luck just by a trick, which is not a real skill." ”

He spoke politely, and although he won, he didn't get carried away.

Sun Liang nodded: "Young but extraordinary, very good, very good!" ”

Next, each faction went on the field one by one.

Both sides showed their real skills and competed in the ring.

The audience was satisfied and addicted.

This is the duel of masters, and this is what a cultivator should do.

In comparison, the group stage is simply unsightly, too ugly!

"Next, the Songhe real person of Zhengyiguan will face the Yue Yuan Daoist of Xuanwu Temple!" The referee announced loudly.

There was silence, and a moment later thunderous applause erupted.

This game has been waiting for the audience for a long time.

Songhe Zhenren and Yue Yuandao both appeared as the first in the group, and they belonged to the masters of the masters.

The battle between these two can be called Mars hitting the earth, and it may be how earth-shattering energy it will erupt.

"Senior brother, come on!" Wu Binghan raised his fist and shook it.

"Senior brother, you must hold on!" Xu Wen also said with a worried face.

Yu Feixue, Han Xi and others in the stands in the distance also cheered again and again.

Non-competitors are not allowed to enter the stadium and can only watch from the stands.

Songhe Zhenren smiled and nodded at everyone, and his eyes moved to Lin Feng: "Old Five, don't you say something?" ”

Lin Feng shrugged: "There's nothing to say, senior brother is out of the horse, foolproof." ”

Songhe Zhenren smiled and said, "Okay, then borrow your auspicious words." ”

After speaking, he shook the sleeves of his robe and strode out.

In the ring, Daoist Yue Yuan was already waiting.

"Brother Dao, I still remember that the last time we fought was twenty years ago, you must have improved a lot over the years, right?" Matsuru smiled and spoke.

Yue Yuandao smiled: "It's just old and decrepit, even if you make a little progress, how strong can you be?" Unlike you, not only is your strength transcendent, but you are also opening the door and creating another portal, every time I think of this, I feel embarrassed. ”

Songhe Zhenren waved his hand: "Brother Dao has won the award, I am with the help of Zhengyiguan shade, in order to have this action, Brother Dao with the power of one person, the Xuanwu Temple cuisine is thriving, becoming the largest place to cultivate the truth in the northwest region, and the merit is far above me." ”

These words were very useful to Yue Yuandao, and he stroked his white beard and smiled slightly.

The two chatted in the ring, and everyone in the audience looked at each other.

"Why are the two old men talking endlessly, whether they are fighting or not?"

"Hey, let's talk about going home, this is a martial arts arena, not a teahouse!"

"Hurry up, we'll all wait!"

"Hurry up, get started!"

The audience waited impatiently and rushed one after another.

Songhe Zhenren said: "Brother Dao, since everyone is waiting to see, let's do it?" ”

Daoist Yue Yuan nodded: "It's okay, let's make a move." ”

Songhe Zhenren smiled and said: "I am the master, you are a guest, how can there be a reason for the master to strike first, or Brother Dao invites first." ”

Yue Yuandao: "Okay, then it's offended." ”

After speaking, he flicked the dust, and a stream of air swept over.

The real person of Songhe also waved the dust, and also rolled out a stream of air.

Bang!

The two air currents collided together, making a deafening sound.

Viewers who were a little closer felt dizzy and their ears were ringing.

Songhe Zhenren and Yue Yuandao looked at each other and smiled.

"After twenty years of separation, Brother Dao's skills have become more and more profound."

"You're not bad, I'm very relieved."

"So let's get real?"

"That's what I mean!"

After speaking, the two gathered their own energy.

Yue Yuandao pointed to the ground and shouted: "Get up!" ”

Thundered!

The ground cracked instantly, and an earth dragon of dozens of feet rose out of the crack, hovering in the air for several times, and rushed towards Songhe Zhenren.

Songhe Zhenren was not in a hurry, pinched the trick with his left hand, took out a paper kite from the sleeve of his robe with his right hand, and threw it in the air.

Swish!

A flash of light flickered.

The paper kite turned into a huge phoenix covered in colorful feathers, swept through the ring and flew towards the earth dragon in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon and phoenix were entangled, fighting each other and not giving in to each other.

"Whew-"

"Chirp—"

The dragon chanted and the phoenix roared, resounding throughout the audience.

The earth dragon has a huge body and has the power of ten thousand jun.

Caifeng is clever and agile, with a sharp beak and sharp claws.

For a time, the fight was inseparable.

The audience was dumbfounded.

My God, is this the showdown of top cultivators, and it made such a big move just after making a move.

If you go all out, won't the sky fall apart?

"Chirp chirp—"

Caifeng was swept up by the earth dragon and let out bursts of wails.

The body gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a paper kite, which fell to the ground.

"Woo-" The earth dragon roared in mid-air and struck the ring again.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Offstage, Wu Binghan shouted loudly.

Even Xu Wen, who has always been calm, was so nervous that his palms were sweating at the moment.

Only Lin Feng was calm.

I don't know why, he has an indescribable confidence in the elder brother.

No matter what strong enemy he faces, the senior brother can successfully take it.

Don't look at the current downfall, as long as you adjust well, it's absolutely fine!

In the face of the menacing earth dragon, Songhe Zhenren reversed the dust, drew a Tai Chi in the air with a wooden handle, and then patted it with the dust.

Swish!

Tai Chi headed towards the earth dragon suppression.

"Whew-" The earth dragon screamed, its massive body writhing back and forth in the air, and the roar shook its eardrums.

Songhe Zhenren closed his eyes slightly, and shouted in his mouth: "Fall!" ”

Tai Chi suddenly grew larger, pressing the entire earth dragon back to the previous crack in the ground.

Thundered!

The cracks in the ground closed, the Tai Chi disappeared, and the scene returned to calm, with only smoke and dust billowing out.

"Brother Dao's Five Elements Technique has been perfected, which is gratifying." Matsuru said.

Yue Yuan smiled: "You used a wooden handle to draw Tai Chi, and you successfully broke my earth dragon with wood, which is also very rare." ”