After the battle with Xie Yuqing, Jiang Huan quickly walked out of the central battle ring under the attention of many disciples watching the battle.

Facing everyone's attention, Jiang Huan seemed very calm.

"Looks like it's getting the attention of some elders!"

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Huan's mouth, just now he used the afterglow of his eyes to glance at the high platform where the outstanding elders were sitting not far from the central ring, his performance just now had obviously aroused the interest of some of these elders, and at the end of the battle with Xie Yuqing just now, he clearly felt a powerful divine sense from the high platform, and the goal of that divine sense was very clear, it was him.

Participating in the Tianyuan Grand Event, Jiang Huan's purpose was not to win in the central ring, but to be favored by the elders on the high platform, only by being favored by them could he be promoted to the disciple of the Six Pavilions, and at the same time, he could also have an additional Shengyuan Master as a backer, if he wanted to be favored by the elders, he naturally had to attract the attention of the elders.

After Jiang Huan and Xie Yuqing walked down the central battle ring, Bi Fan, the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy who was in charge of presiding over the ring, immediately drew the number of the next group of battle disciples and quickly announced the battle number.

Soon, the two battle disciples stepped into the central battle ring.

The battle in the ring is fierce again.

There are more than 70 disciples sitting in the competition area, and there are more than 30 rounds before and after the battle in pairs, and Jiang Huan and Xie Yuqing are only about half of the battle.

One battle after another ensued.

The disciples who came to the stage to fight all had Tianyuan Realm cultivation, and most of the opponents were of equal strength, and the competition was wonderful.

Jiang Huan returned to the area where the participating disciples were seated. Watching with interest the fierce battle in the central ring, each disciple of the Tian Yuan Festival had three chances to perform in the battle. His battle with Xie Yuqing was only the first round, and there were two more rounds to come. And these two rounds of opponents are these disciples who came to the stage to fight, he rarely participated in activities before, and he almost didn't know much about most of the disciples, but through the battle in the central ring, he could learn a little bit about it.

"There are a lot of strong opponents among them. ”

Jiang Huan still paid a lot of attention to some disciples with eye-catching performances, and he didn't have full confidence in defeating some of them, and these opponents were basically cultivators at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, according to the rules of the Tianyuan Grand Meeting, it was possible to encounter them in the next two rounds of battles, but he didn't care too much. After all, the outcome of the battle in the central ring was not the final key factor, even if he was defeated, as long as he showed enough potential, it was still to attract the attention of those Guiyun Sect elders on the high platform.

At dusk, more than 70 participating disciples finally passed the central ring, and the first round of battles was officially over.

The Tianyuan Festival lasted for a total of three days, with one round per day, which meant that Jiang Huan and more than seventy other participating disciples only had one battle every day.

The elders on the high platform rose up one after another and took the lead in leaving the valley square.

Jiang Huan and the other participating disciples and the other disciples who watched the battle got up and left.

When leaving, Jiang Huan noticed a lot of eyes paying attention to him. Some of the disciples even pointed at him, as if to discuss him, but he didn't care, and walked quickly out of the valley square.

Return to the Seimuin residence. Jiang Huan walked into the room to cultivate, and when he had free time, he still chose to focus on cultivation.

"Hopefully tomorrow my opponent will allow me to show as much as I can. ”

Jiang Huan sat down in the center of the cultivation room, his mind moving slightly. He hoped that tomorrow's opponent would be a disciple at the late stage of the Tian Yuan Realm or at the peak, so that he could better show his strength. If it was the early and middle stage disciples of the Tian Yuan Realm, they would undoubtedly be like Xie Yuqing today, and they would be lifted in just a few breaths. It is difficult for his strength to be fully displayed, of course, he can also deliberately release water, but if he does that, those Saint Yuan Stage elders on the high platform will be able to distinguish nine times out of ten, so it is not good, so he only hopes that the opponent can be stronger.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

Jiang Huan left the residence of the Holy Martial Academy and went to the valley square where the Tianyuan grand event was held.

The valley square was very lively, and the disciples who watched the battle gathered in the valley square early, waiting for the second round of battles.

"Yesterday's battle was really exciting, the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy were really different, and it was obviously more exciting than the battle between those Tianyuan Realm senior brothers and sisters in our Spirit Martial Academy. ”

"That's natural, the Holy Martial Academy is the head of the three academies, and there are only dozens of disciples, and all of them are people who have passed the trials of the True Martial Pagoda and the Holy Martial Pagoda, which is not comparable to our disciples of the Spiritual Martial Academy. ”

"I don't know if there are any disciples who will be favored by the elders, it is said that after the end of the previous Tianyuan Festival, there are fewer disciples than the elders, and there are only a dozen people at the most, and a few people at the least. ”

"Elders don't just accept disciples, according to the regulations of the Guiyun Sect, each elder can only accept one personal disciple and three registered disciples at most, and the number of places is limited, so they will choose carefully. ”

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Many disciples in the valley square communicated with each other in groups of three or five, and some of them appeared in an atmosphere of a slight argument.

Jiang Huan walked all the way, but he heard the voices of many disciples talking.

A moment later, he arrived at the area where the participating disciples were seated near the central battle ring.

Nearly half of the disciples in the participating disciple area have already arrived.

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Huan walked into the seating area of the participating disciples, and some of the disciples greeted him politely, and he politely exchanged polite expressions in turn, and then sat down in an empty position, quietly waiting for the second round of the battle to begin.

Disciples arrived one after another in the valley square, and the number of people in the area where Jiang Huan was sitting gradually increased.

Soon after, dozens of figures descended one after another on the high platform not far from the central battle ring, where the elders were sitting.

With the arrival of the elders on the high platform, the second round of battles quickly kicked off.

Bi Fan, the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, who was in charge of presiding over the referee in the central ring, saw him turn into an afterimage and land on the central battle ring, and after a few simple words, he began to randomly draw the numbers of the battle disciples.

The disciples in the central battle ring competed and the competition soon began.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the battle and competition disciples in the central ring.

One battle after another continued.

Jiang Huan watched with interest the battle in the central battle ring. On the other hand, they quietly waited for him to appear.

Time flies, half an hour, an hour, two hours......

Groups of disciples successively ascended to the central battle ring. Show your strengths.

Xie Yuqing stepped into the central battle ring before Jiang Huan, and her luck was good today. The opponent was a disciple who cultivated to the early stage of the Tianyuan Realm, and under the powerful attack of her Divine Soul Secret Technique, the opponent was quickly defeated, and her performance seemed to have attracted the attention of the elders on the high platform.

It was almost dusk, and Jiang Huan was finally drawn.

When he saw the numbers drawn in the central ring, he immediately announced, "The next group of disciples to fight against each other is No. 31 and No. 59. ”

Jiang Huan got up and stood up, and then walked to the central ring.

At the same time, the thirty-first disciple had also gotten up.

"I didn't think it was him!"

Jiang Huan looked at the thirty-one disciple who was also walking towards the central ring, and he had some impressions of this disciple. It's not because the opponent's strength is strong, but because the opponent is the disciple who played in the first group of yesterday's first round of battles.

"Feng Baijiang, the mid-stage cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, has a wind attribute spirit body. ”

A trace of disappointment flashed on Jiang Huan's face, he saw Feng Baijiang's battle yesterday, and he had a basic determination of Feng Baijiang's strength, the other party's strength may be good in front of other disciples of the same level, but the other party is not the opponent he expects, and with his strength, he can easily crush the other party.

Feng Baijiang also looked at Jiang Huan. A hint of solemnity appeared on his face, Jiang Huan defeated Xie Yuqing in just a few breaths yesterday, he still remembers it vividly, he is also a disciple of the Tianyuan Realm of the Holy Martial Academy, he and Xie Yuqing still have a lot of intersections, and they still know her strength quite well. Although the other party is mainly good at occult arts, his strength is still quite strong, at least he has no confidence that he can defeat Xie Yuqing in just a few breaths.

In the eyes of Feng Baijiang. Jiang Huan is undoubtedly an extremely strong opponent, and now he has to fight against Jiang Huan. He was still quite jealous in his heart, even though his cultivation was in the middle of the Tianyuan Realm. It is a small realm higher than Jiang Huan.

On the high platform, a man in green clothes with golden eyes quickly locked on Jiang Huan, and then said to the burly man sitting next to him: "Senior Brother Gu, is that disciple the one you cultivated to the fourth layer of the Qingluan Style of Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique yesterday?"

The burly man showed a hint of bitterness on his face, yesterday he was already quite optimistic about Jiang Huan, as long as the other party showed a little bit in the next two rounds of battles, he planned to accept Jiang Huan as a disciple, but the situation was a little bad that he now seemed to have one more competitor.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ruan, this person is Jiang Huan. The burly man said a little helplessly.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, and then said unhurriedly: "I hope he won't let me down." ”

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Many disciples watching the battle in the valley square showed their expectations, Jiang Huan's performance yesterday made them remember it vividly, and they still had some expectations for Jiang Huan's next performance, and some of them were quite excited and whispered to themselves.

"Jiang Huan appeared, I don't know what will happen to him today. ”

"Hopefully he can do a better job. ”

"Jiang Huan fought against Senior Brother Shangfeng, this time there is a good show, although he defeated Senior Sister Xie Yuqing yesterday, but I am afraid that he gave Senior Sister Xie a surprise with the magic weapon on his body, and today is not so good luck. ”

"It's kind of interesting to see how he copes today. ”

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In the central battle ring, Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

Bi Fan, the vice president of the Holy Martial Academy, who was not far away, glanced at Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang, and then asked unhurriedly, "You two can get ready." ”

Jiang Huan and Feng Baijiang nodded one after another.

Bi Fan stepped back and said, "Since you two are ready, let's start the battle now." ”

As soon as Bi Fan's voice fell, Feng Baijiang's figure immediately moved, and at the same time, he saw that he grabbed the tiger's head long knife with his right hand, and pinched the trick with his left hand.

In the next moment, the tiger's head long knife slashed out, and a thick storm like a dragon came into being.

"Go!"

Feng Baijiang snorted softly, and with a slight finger of his left hand, the thick storm roared out towards Jiang Huan, like a torrent.

"The power is good, but it's a pity that the opponent is me!"

Jiang Huan's eyes condensed slightly, from the storm, he sensed that the power was not small, obviously this Baijiang did not spare his hand as soon as he came up, but launched an attack with all his strength, if an ordinary Tianyuan Realm cultivator faced such a powerful storm impact, it would be difficult to parry, but in front of him, the power of this storm was not enough to threaten him.

Bull Style!

Jiang Huan didn't ignore the storm that came from the impact, and immediately turned on the brute bull style in the "Demon Suppression Purgatory Technique", only to see that his right arm was instantly covered by a layer of blue-black scales.

Rumble!

Jiang Huan suddenly punched out, and it was the right hand that was covered with blue-black scales.

"Bang ......"

The fist struck the storm head-on, sending out a buzzing sound and sending out a slight fluctuation of vitality.

In the next moment, the seemingly imposing storm quickly collapsed and dispersed after being blocked by Jiang Huan's fist, and soon turned into invisible.

"This ......"

Feng Baijiang couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face when he saw that his powerful blow was actually defused by Jiang Huan with a simple punch, although he knew that Jiang Huan's strength might be very strong, but after all, the other party was only an early stage cultivator of the Tian Yuan Realm, and his storm attack was full force, even a mid-stage cultivator of the same level of the Tian Yuan Realm would probably have to drink a pot, Jiang Huan's strength was really beyond his expectations.

After the storm attacked, Feng Baijiang did not hesitate at all, and the tiger head slashing knife in his hand was followed by three slashes in a row, and the three crescent-colored swords flashed out, and the main pounced on Jiang Huan.

Facing Feng Baijiang's follow-up attack, Jiang Huan shook his head slightly, and at the same time, his left arm was also quickly covered by blue-black scales.

"Boom, boom......"

Jiang Huan threw three punches in succession, each punch dissolving a sword.

The three swords were dissolved by Jiang Huan's fist in an instant.

"Senior Brother Feng, this level of attack can't pose a threat to me. ”

Jiang Huan looked directly at Feng Baijiang, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and continued: "I'll let you taste my attack below." ”

The next moment, Jiang Huan's eyes instantly became sharp, and at the same time, he saw that most of his body was covered with blue-black scales, and two sharp horns similar to bull's horns grew on his forehead, and his body exuded a trace of savagery, and his whole temperament changed greatly.

The fifth layer of the bull style!

Jiang Huan didn't hide it at this time, and directly stimulated the effect of his barbarian bull-style fifth layer, most of his body had already turned into a beast, and the special blood in his body was already boiling. (To be continued......)