Langkong Huan also shocked the audience!

Not to mention those minor cultivators, even the old guys of the ten major sects on the high platform were all shocked, and they looked carefully again.

At this moment, the Oriental Cicada finally stopped!

Looking at the waves and the sky, his eyes were full of solemnity.

And Yue Yueran and the others, while surprised, were also indescribably curious, and even Yue Yueran had to overturn the conclusion he had just made.

"How is that possible...... Such a mysterious and incomprehensible method should never be performed by a monk of this level. ”

Yue Yueran's mind flew up again, thinking about the subtleties.

For Lang Kong Huan's master, the 8,000-year-old man, he is also indescribably curious, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and Lang Kong Huan has been trained so badly by this person?

......

On all sides, there was a lot of discussion!

On the other side, the face of the Oriental Cicada is getting more and more ugly, if he can't figure out the subtlety, this battle will not have to be fought again.

Lang Konghuan didn't take advantage of this attack, he only smiled like a skin, and he became more and more unfathomable, and he actually had a bit of a god-like demeanor.

Await!

Await!

Everyone pondered, and waited quietly for the response of the Eastern Cicada, especially those monks who might be against Lang Konghuan.

"Daoyou Gaoming, this battle doesn't have to be fought anymore, I admit defeat!"

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Cicada spoke.

Actually admitting defeat?

While everyone was in an uproar again, it seemed natural to think about it.

"Haha, then thank you Daoyou for agreeing. ”

Lang Konghuan laughed loudly, stood and took off, his figure did not have any abnormal changes, it was clearly the real body, but what happened just now?

He also became famous in a fight, although he was not as amazing as Feng Yi, but he was even more incomprehensible.

Many monks, looking at him, also admired and respected.

......

Back to the crowd, everyone congratulated and praised again.

Lang Kong Huan is a natural optimist, smiling and nodding. There is no arrogance, only childlike pride, which is very good.

"Old fox, did you think just now that I was playing tricks to scare the Oriental Cicada?"

In the end, Langkong Huan asked Xiang Yueran.

Yue Yuran smiled and nodded.

"Haha, you've always been shrewd, so can you guess how I did it?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at Yue Yuran together.

Yue Yuran smiled mysteriously and didn't speak, but quietly transmitted the sound to Lang Konghuan.

"How is that possible, how can you guess so quickly?"

Lang Konghuan's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked, looking at Yue Yuran like a ghost!

Did Yue Yuran really guess it?

The crowd looked at it carefully.

"Because I've studied physics and I've watched a lot of episodes – and then it's time to witness the miracle!"

Yue Yuran also laughed happily.

What do you mean?

Everyone was stunned, but seeing that Yue Yue Ran didn't want to say any more, they could only stare at him depressedly, Feng Yi and Fusheng Meng fell into deeper thoughts, the three of them, if they kept passing the test, they would definitely meet.

......

This battle fell, and the second battle of the eleventh group began.

"Xu Qizi, Qi Ying's clan!"

The voice rang out.

Xu Qianzi swept in, this monk from the Heavenly Wolf Sect was a tall and thin old man, with half-white hair fluttering, a straight waist, quite a bit of fairy wind bones, just a pair of triangular eyes hanging, looking a little evil, as if an evil immortal.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, his opponent Qi Ying also entered.

This person is from the Great Bamboo Domain, and on the Great Bamboo Domain, in addition to ordinary sects and families, there are also some cultivation forces composed of barbarian clans, and the Ba clan where the Qiying clan is located is one of them.

This man was a man of fifty years of age, tall and fat, dressed in animal skin clothes, with facial lines on his forehead, and a necklace like animal bones around his neck, like a barbarian.

But the aura exuded from his body was only a few points weaker than Xu Qizi in the late stage of Jindan.

Both of them are indifferent, and they don't talk much, just start fighting!

Boom, loud again, the earth tossed!

The time was already night, but as soon as the two of them got up, the sky was full of light and shadow, shining as bright as day, especially in Xu Qizi's methods, from time to time there were crescent-like lights and shadows, which made Yue Yue unconsciously think of Lin Hanlai!

Yue Yueran's gaze also unconsciously looked in another direction.

On a certain mountain in the south, Dugu Lulu, who had a big beard and a lot of calm and maturity, was also looking at it at the moment, with a slightly complicated expression.

This time, this person seems to have just come to see the excitement, and he didn't even participate in the previous elimination level, he really has his own thoughts and thoughts, rather than blindly asking for the Tao stupidly.

"Five hundred years from now, I'm afraid it's going to be your turn - amazing cultivation realm!"

Yue Yueran said secretly in his heart and withdrew his gaze.

......

Xu anxious, this person, lives up to a hurry!

The means of attack are extremely fast, and the body method is also extremely fast!

Fortunately, the Qiying clan is not simple, and the protective methods are even more strange and strong, and they start a vicious battle with the other party.

And in the end, it was Xu Qiuzi who won!

There seems to be no suspense in this group.

The third battle begins!

"Shang Fan, Storm Clan!"

The old man in the yellow shirt drank.

"Big brother, it's your turn!"

On a certain mountain, someone said excitedly.

Shangguan Fan nodded slightly, with pride in his eyes.

Yue Yueran, Lang Konghuan, Feng Yi, Feng Wuji and others have all been brilliant, how can he always be among all living beings.

"I'm going to catch up with them, no, I'm going to overtake them-"

The voice in my heart is stirring!

A thunderbolt of lightning under his feet was unconsciously born, supporting him to fly to the battlefield below.

......

In the middle of the battlefield, the Storm Clan had already landed, and everyone hadn't even caught it, and in a wind whistle, this person appeared first.

is a thin and small young man, with a crooked face and cracked dates, which looks a little inconspicuous, but in a pair of deeply sunken eyes, the fire of ambition is extremely strong.

With his hands behind his back, he watched Shangguan Fan fly over, with a look of disdain on his face.

"You guy, with a disfigured face, are you unsightly? or—"

The Storm Clan's evil aura spoke, and his voice was sharp.

Snort -

Halfway through his words, a terrifying wind broke out.

Shangguan Fan rushed forward suddenly, as if he had turned into a bolt of lightning, and without saying a word, he was killed, so fast that he couldn't catch his face clearly.

After the hand, the Thunder Ocean blasted at speed, and the Storm Clan was dumbfounded.

"This guy, what a speed!"

"It's not just that the body is fast, but even the spell is extremely fast!"

While everyone watched the shock, it was also a feeling of eye-opening again.

......

"Here it begins, Big Brother's Blitzkrieg!"

On the hill just now, a group of monks were all happy, their expressions relaxed, and they seemed to be full of confidence in Shangguan Fan!