Purple Mountain Cultivation Stadium.

Xing Tenghe's face began to sweat, his eyes were fixed on the cultivation ball under his feet, holding the pole in both hands, but he never hit it, he was a little at a loss how to hit the ball.

In the previous three rounds of the battle, Xing Teng and two losses and one draw, only if you get this game, the next fifth game will be meaningful, if both sides are two wins and one draw, it will be decided by penalty kicks, that is, swing at the same time to grab a hole, whoever grabs it wins.

In fact, Xing Tenghe has already played an extraordinary level, and in the two games he failed, he only let Luo Zhiqing complete two holes each, and the remaining sixteen holes were all successfully sniped, and in the flat game, he let Luo Zhiqing not get a single hole, and each hole was full of five shots. According to the rules of the game, five strokes is the upper limit of each hole, if you can't make it all the time, the duel of this hole will be over, and the score will be calculated according to the six strokes, and the next hole will be played.

But it's a pity that he hasn't scored a hole so far, and all the practice balls that have been hit out have been blasted by Luo Zhiqing's volleys without exception......

In the fourth round of the duel, Luo Zhiqing got a hole score and successfully hit the thirteenth hole on the fourth shot, and the total score of the game is currently two strokes ahead.

Now it's Xing Tenghe's attacking hole, and it's already the third shot of the last hole, and if he still doesn't score, he will lose the title of champion, and the next fifth round will lose its meaning.

Tidying up his mind again, he kept taking deep breaths, breathing, deep breathing, breathing, and Xing Tenghe finally swung his game.

One shot out, under the guidance of the Zhaozhen Pavilion Puhua Freedom Thunder Method, the cultivation ball dangled out the Dao Phantom in the air, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, the afterimage was like a real image, and it was completely impossible to distinguish which one of the more than a dozen ball shadows was the real body.

This shot is Xing Tenghe's batting trick that has been practicing hard for three months, and he has not been able to use it so far, usually three or four strokes to hit a shot, he has not dared to take it out before, this moment is forced into the Jedi, I have to work hard, I didn't expect it to work.

After playing, Xing Tenghe looked at the flight trajectory of the cultivation ball, and secretly clenched his fists: "There is!"

When Xing Tenghe hit a series of cultivation ball phantoms about to reach the entrance of the hole, a quick white light came instantly, and the speed was so fast that an umbrella-shaped white cloud appeared in the air, and this white light passed through the white cloud, arrived at the mouth of the hole in advance, and then ......

The white light suddenly exploded, and the debris enveloped the entire space of three zhang above the hole, which was worthy of catching all the remnants of Xing Tenghe's cultivation balls that were shot out, and all the more than ten afterimages were contained, the real shadows exploded, and the false shadows dissipated!

It wasn't until this moment that the white light that Luo Zhiqing hit with the cultivation ball and the sound of it passing through the air reached the ears of the audience.

Xing Tenghe stared blankly at the cloud of smoke above the hole, and the corners of his mouth were bitter!

In the warm applause and cheers that erupted from the audience, Xing Tenghe gradually gathered away various emotions such as pain, unwillingness, and sadness, and hugged his fist towards Luo Zhiqing: "Luo Dao's skills are superior, and he admires the poor Dao!"

Luo Zhiqing let out a sigh and returned the salute with his fists.

Xing Tenghe was about to leave the field, but he turned around and asked, "Daoist Luo, what kind of Dao method is this?"

Luo Zhiqing replied: "It's my natal talisman, heavy ......" and scratched his head again: "I'm sorry, the teacher won't let me say it." ”

Xing Tenghe nodded: "That's the truth." ”

As soon as he arrived on the sidelines, he was stopped by the referee Peng Yunyi: "Chief Xing, according to the rules, you must play five rounds." ”

Xing Tenghe was stunned: "Isn't it okay for Poor Dao to admit defeat in the next game?"

Peng Yunyi nodded and handed over the confirmation of the results of the competition: "This is okay, then please ask the Taoist to sign it." ”

After Luo Zhiqing ascended to the throne of the ** division group, the next step was the showdown of the Jindan mage group, in fact, for the audience, the Jindan mage group and the Huangguan group will be more enthusiastic. Because most people can't understand the doorway of the ** division group, in their eyes, the Jindan Master Group and the Yellow Crown Group, especially the Yellow Crown Group, are easier to understand the process of playing.

The challenger Gu Suiyuan has really practiced hard, although he is not as good as Du Xingyan, but in the combination of Taoism and ball skills, he is not weaker than Du Xingyan at all, and the two sides have been fighting hard until the last game, Du Xingyan barely won with a three-shot advantage and held the throne.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gu Suiyuan took out the satin cloak he had put on his body when he won the challenge qualification a week ago from his arms, Du Xingyan snatched it, put the cloak on himself, and ran around the arena.

Gu Suiyuan, a man in his forties, looked at Du Xingyan who was rushing in the field, biting his lip and not speaking, but his eyes were already red.

After running around, Du Xingyan noticed Gu Suiyuan who was staring blankly on the sidelines, so he ran over, took off the cloak from his body, and stuffed one of the edges into Gu Suiyuan's hand, so Gu Suiyuan burst into tears and laughed, and the two greeted the audience together.

The four big characters of "Friends of Junshan" are extraordinarily enchanting.

The duel of the Huang Guan group unfolded between the challenger Yan Shifan and the champion Tengming, and after a spring passed, the lucky aura wrapped around Zhang Tengming's head finally dissipated invisibly, and Yan Shifan won the game without any accidents.

Zhang Tengming lost his qualification to be the champion, but he showed extremely clever cultivation ball skills in the battle, and even many Jindan level cultivation ball masters couldn't help but nod their heads, which can be described as glorious despite defeat.

Zhang Tengming was not discouraged or frustrated at all, and after congratulating Yan Shifan with his fists, his eyes looked at Du Xingyan and Gu Suiyuan, who were resting in the contestants' area, and then looked at Duanmu Xia Ling in the audience.

Wait, I'll meet you all in the fall!

At this point, the spring competition is considered to have ended successfully, and after ten rounds of battle, the cultivation lottery ticket has been sold for a total of 2.46 million taels, half of which is used as lottery money for lottery players to redeem prizes, and 246,000 taels are paid to the general account room and the imperial court household department, and 123,000 taels are paid to the charity fund account, which further enriches Zhao Ran's treasury for the construction of the Yangtze River Bridge in Yingtianfu.

That night, Li Dayin chartered three painting boats on the Qinhuai River to celebrate the successful holding of the spring competition. Zhao Ran had a feast with the monks and laymen of Yuanfu Palace, and it was not until the top of the moon that he was urged to leave the Qinhuai River by the flying talisman of Dongfang Li.

Dongfang Li took advantage of the night to come to Xuantan Palace and informed him of an important news, Gu Kexue is a native of Lingtai Mountain and the founder of Xiu'an!

Zhao Ran couldn't believe it, but Dongfang Li came up with strong evidence.

After Mo Buping, Zhao Guyu, Huang Yu, Xie Yuwu, Zhou Yuhang and others identified one by one, everyone testified in unison that the person on the portrait was the "old-timer"!