There was silence inside and outside the stadium, but Chen Yuan was obviously not affected by this, forgetting what he should do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His last blow, although Liang Heng's face was full of peach blossoms, and he seemed to be in an extremely miserable coma, but in fact, Chen Yuan just did it easily, and did not use much force.

In order to prevent Liang Heng from making a comeback, while the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had not yet come back to their senses, Chen Yuan flicked his left leg twice, squeezing Liang Heng out of the ring.

With a "poof", the sound of Liang Heng landing sounded, and everyone reacted to what happened.

No, they still haven't been able to figure out what's going on.

In the eyes of the others in the audience, today's competition is completely incomprehensible.

At the beginning, Liang Heng was powerful, trapping people, breaking the formation, and sealing in one go, and everyone was dazzled, and secretly said that he really deserved to be the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided and Ying Tianzong was about to return with a fiasco, the trend of the competition was a little incomprehensible.

First of all, Ying Tianzong's Chen Yuan got out of the formation in an instant, well, considering that this guy is also a ruthless person in the last competition, this is still understandable.

But then, after Chen Yuan fell into the siege, what happened, the person suddenly disappeared?

And some of the more knowledgeable ones were even more surprised: Could it be that Ying Tianzong had already lowered the application requirements of teleportation to this level of the Jindan Period?

Then, it was the most incomprehensible scene for everyone: Chen Yuan relied on this unknown teleportation or some ghost method, and suddenly appeared behind Liang Heng.

After Chen Yuan's punch was blasted, the beaters were shocked, but they were beaten proudly and quite complacently.

Just when everyone thought that there would be some earth-shattering reversal, Chen Yuan made up for it again, and then, there was no more......

The ups and downs of the plot made the onlookers want to vomit blood: I thought you Liang Heng had any countermeasures, but I didn't expect to be knocked unconscious so neatly.

In that case, why are you still smirking, it can't be that your brain has been broken......

If Liang Heng came to his senses at this moment and could hear everyone's voices, he would definitely be unwilling to pass out again.

He Liang Hengfang is proud, but he has enough confidence to behave like this, but I don't know why Chen Yuan obviously fell into the trap but was safe, but it made him Liang Heng a fool in the eyes of everyone.

This is also the most unrelieved problem for Liang Heng before he fell into a coma.

With Liang Heng out of the coma, now the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are facing a situation of fighting more with less.

But after losing Liang Heng, the backbone, how could the demoralized Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciple be the opponent of the Jedi counterattack against the imposing Ying Tian disciple?

After symbolically insisting on the tea time, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect finally surrendered and admitted defeat.

After several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect walked out of the ring with their heads down, there was a brief silence on the sidelines, but only a moment later, a loud sound of congratulations and admiration rang out.

Although this is only a four-in-two semi-final, Ying Tianzong still has an opponent to face, but in the eyes of many people on the scene, Ying Tianzong's victory in Ningcheng is already a sure thing.

Isn't this obvious, the direct confrontation of the three holy lands has come to an end, Ying Tianzong has won two games in a row, and the rest, whether it is the Spirit Refining Sect or the Yueying Gate, are undoubtedly a grade behind Ying Tianzong.

What's more, Ying Tianzong still has Chen Yuan, a pervert.

With the sentence "Chen Yuan, the light of Ningcheng" shouted by someone who didn't know who took the lead, gradually, more and more people echoed and responded.

Encountering the two holy lands of the Medicine God Sect and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect one after another, Ying Tianzong had fallen into a predicament, but at this critical time, it was Chen Yuan who stepped forward and almost single-handedly turned the tide of the battle.

Compared to Liang Heng, the self-proclaimed light of Ningcheng of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Chen Yuan undoubtedly seemed more worthy of the name.

There were also elders and Dharma protectors of many other sects in the audience, and after looking at Chen Yuan with admiring eyes at this time, they cast envious glances at Ying Tianzong's team in the audience.

Being able to win the championship in Ningcheng represents the comprehensive potential of a sect, and many people know that their sect still owes the foundation, and they can't envy it.

But this is obviously the cornerstone of the sect, and Chen Yuan, the pillar of the future, made the eyes of other small sects and small sects red with jealousy, and secretly sighed why such a talent was not from his own family.

Feeling the jealous or envious gazes cast by everyone, Mo Cangxing, the Great Elder of Ying Tianzong, although he still looked indifferent on his face, he was secretly refreshed in his heart.

For many years, since more than a dozen sessions of Ningcheng Commentary, Ying Tianzong has always been a foil standing beside the victor, saying congratulatory words with a smile on his face that he didn't even believe, but finally on this day, they stood in the center of the stage and became the place where everyone's eyes converged.

Mo Cangxing didn't care if others were admiring Ying Tianzong's strength, or if they were jealous that they had such an outstanding disciple as Chen Yuan, anyway, this piece of fat was in his own pot, no matter how greedy outsiders were, they could only drool secretly.

Seeing in his eyes and listening to everyone's discussion and admiration in his ears were all himself, as if Ying Tianzong was the only one participating in the competition, Chen Yuan couldn't help but cast an apologetic look at his teammates.

In this competition, not only did they steal the limelight by themselves, but even their sense of existence became thin because of themselves.

When future generations talk about Ningcheng in advance, maybe everyone will remember Chen Yuan's name, but who Chen Yuan's teammates have their surnames, I'm afraid few people will care.

But in fact, Chen Yuan knew that maybe his contribution was more, but without the help of others, he would never be able to win the competition alone.

Just like this one just now, if it weren't for their help, even if he faced the four surviving Ten Thousand Swords disciples, he would only have to flee in embarrassment, how could he have the glory of standing on the stage and enjoying everyone's cheers at this moment.

It's just that what Chen Yuan didn't expect was that when he looked at it with apologetic eyes, he found that Miss Yao and the others were also looking at him with guilt in their eyes.

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, and understood what they meant, just like Chen Yuan was worried about stealing the limelight from them, they were actually worried that they and others would drag Chen Yuan back.

However, only when they really put the other party in their hearts and care about their inner feelings will Chen Yuan and their embarrassment at the moment appear.

Therefore, after understanding each other's intentions, Yingtian's disciples laughed in unison, and the slight estrangement disappeared in an instant.

Just when there was a lot of fun on the stage, there was a person in the audience who squeezed out against the flow of people.

After leaving the crowd, the man glanced at Chen Yuan and the others on the stage from a distance, full of disdain: "But that's it...... Hmph, do you think the championship is already in the bag?"