The next situation was as Fang Yan expected, his next opponent was named Lu Bai, who had good skills and Dan Dao strength, but he was easily defeated by him.

This speech is also felt, and the audience seems to be particularly towards him, and they simply regard him as their own relatives. This situation simply made him cry and laugh, but after all, it was much better than treating him as an enemy, and then he dealt with it calmly.

Contrary to those audiences, there are two people who will be almost mad, and that is Xue Yuan and Li Qingyuan.

These two were all eliminated in the first round, the difference is that Xue Yuan was knocked out of the ring by Fang Yan's palm, and Li Qingyuan still held on to the ring for a few rounds. Originally, Li Qingyuan was still a little convinced of Xue Yuan, and because of this reason, he no longer had the slightest awe for Xue Yuan, but felt that Xue Yuan had lost his person.

What these two people can't understand is why the dialect has suddenly become so powerful?!

They could see that the dialect that won two games in a row was completely won by real skills, but three months ago, dialect was punched and kicked by the two of them. As for the fact that they have also been beaten and kicked by dialects, they have directly ignored them subconsciously......

They have regarded the dialect as an enemy, and now this enemy has suddenly become so powerful, this is a big bad thing, and they will be stabilized by the dialect in the future, everyone works in the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce, what if the dialect gives them small shoes?

The two of them just thought so, and then the second round of the competition was over, and the winners were Fang Yan and Wu Chong.

It is said that this Dan Dao General Star Club is just a test, not a fight, as long as Fang Yan and Wu Chong meet the passing standards, then just announce that the two of them have passed the test, and Fang Yan and Wu Chong don't have to fight at all.

But the question now is that this fourth level was tested in public by the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce under the instruction of the city lord, in order to enliven the atmosphere of Nanyang and mobilize the positive surnames of the people.

So the third round of the competition began, and there were only two people on stage, Wu Chong, dialect!

These two people all refined Buyun Dan, so they didn't need the middle-aged man with a handful of mustaches, and flew to the ring on their own.

Wu Chong was the first to fly up from the second floor of the Dianjiangtai, and the crowd did not appear abnormal until he landed in the ring, but the dialect over there only rose into the air, and I don't know how many people in the tens of thousands of spectators shouted at the same time.

"Oh!!"

"Tongues!!"

"Come on!!"

"Shoot him!!"

......

Those who shouted "kill him" were obviously following the coaxing, and after shouting, they were all happy.

Naturally, it was impossible for the dialect to hear those voices, and he could only faintly hear his own name from the mixed voices.

Then he also landed in the ring, and Wu Chong was separated by seven or eight zhang in the ring, Wu Chong was in the south, he was in the north, and the referee was still in the easternmost place.

"Let's go!!" Dusty shouted.

The dialect flew directly into the air with a "whoosh", and when he rushed upward, his body was already lit up with fiery red flames. After the first two competitions, Fang Yan actually liked to accumulate momentum condescendingly, and his body and mind were really indescribably comfortable when attacking the blow he was determined to win in the air.

Wu Chong has already seen the means of dialects, how can he make dialects wishful, the fire on his body has not appeared, and he clapped his palms towards the dialect in the sky!

Every time you hit a palm, there is a fireball with a diameter of one foot flying out, the fireball that flew out of the first few palms was slower, the fireball that flew out of the back few palms was faster, and then more than ten fireballs were intertwined into a net and rushed towards the dialect together, so that the dialect could not hide at all!!

Seeing more than ten fireballs flying in, Fang Yan frowned slightly, and could only accumulate firepower with his right palm, stretched forward with his left palm, and with a flip of his wrist, a transparent air shield appeared in front of him.

At first, it was difficult for the audience in the distance to see the air shield, but the next moment there was a loud "bang, bang" sound, and those fireballs finally hit the air shield, and the air shield trembled slightly. Under the reflection of the firelight, everyone saw that the diameter of the air shield was one zhang and one foot thick!

No fireball can inflict a devastating blow on the air shield, and the biggest feeling of this series of impacts is that it is beautiful, the fireball shatters into fireworks, and the air shield trembles like a dream.

However, the right palm of the dialect is still gathering fire!

This time it was Wu Chong's turn below to frown!

Once again, it was clear to everyone that the strength of the dialect was indeed a cut above that of the other seven testers.

This made the three people on the top floor of Dianjiangtai who had been paying attention to the dialect even more excited!

One of these three people is Mu Yunhe, the lord of Nanyang City, one is Nangong Xuanling, and the other is Nangong Yingyang!

Mu Yunhe was originally only slightly interested in dialects, and there were more talented masters in his Duyun Camp, and the worst ones were True Immortals, so he didn't plan to compete with the Nanyang Chamber of Commerce for dialects.

However, Mu Yunhe soon discovered that Fang Yan was very affinity, and how long did Fang Yan appear in the eyes of the public, and it had already made more than half of the tens of thousands of viewers obviously look towards him!

In Mu Yunhe's view, this kind of affinity can also be said to be cohesive! If Fang Yan is summoned to the Dusk Cloud Camp, in time, is it possible for Fang Yan to unite his subordinates who are not convinced by anyone? Especially since Fang Yan is a Dan Dao cultivator, he doesn't have to do it deliberately, it will make many people owe Fang Yan favors!

In the long run, it is impossible for him to be the city lord of Nanyang for the rest of his life, and if he wants to smoothly pass the position of the city lord to the hands of that unsuccessful son, how can he not leave a few people around his son who can win the hearts of the people of Nanyang? The affinity of the dialect, the ability to make the people quickly recognized is something he has never seen in others, this person is definitely worth subduing!

Of course, this has to be his old friend Nangong Xuanling who is willing to let him go, but will he?

Mu Yunhe turned his head to look at Nangong Xuanling, and found that the old man was also staring at the dialect in the ring, with a slight fanaticism in his eyes.

It is related to the lifelong happiness of this old friend's second son, he is reluctant to let go, thinking of this scene Yunhe couldn't help frowning slightly.

Farther away, Nangong Invite Yang was looking at Fang Yan with blazing eyes, and that gaze was like seeing the woman he had been secretly in love with for a long time waving to him on the bed!

Nangong Invite Yang originally didn't have much hope for this Dan Dao General Star Meeting, because even the best performer in the third level was too far behind, but he really didn't expect that someone would have such an eye-catching performance in the fourth level, and the qualifications and progress speed shown by this person would probably end his many years of embarrassment!

The generals on the stage, Mu Yunhe, Nangong Xuanling, and Nangong Zhaoyang each played their own calculations, and their eyes only subconsciously stayed on Fang Yan, and they didn't look at the fighting process much.

At a certain moment, a strange laugh that no one expected suddenly sounded, and a gray shadow rushed towards the ring from the audience on the east bank of the Ziyun River at an incredibly fast speed, and said excitedly: "Such a good apprentice, this great immortal has accepted it!"

"Daisen ?!!!"

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