"Boom!"

With the full force of the last sword of the two, Lan Lingyue won the game with his high level of internal cultivation, strong inner spirit qi and thorough understanding of swordsmanship.

And after Zheng Changjiang hit him with all his strength just now, his chest rose and fell, and he couldn't stop churning inside, obviously the fight just now hurt him a lot, and he had been forcibly suppressing the blood that was about to come out of his mouth.

"I lost!"

After Zheng Changjiang calmed down, he waved at Lan Lingyue and said with a sigh.

"Senior Brother Zheng admits it!" Lan Lingyue said with a lonely and arrogant salute in return.

Zheng Changjiang glanced at the lonely and arrogant Lan Lingyue, sighed slightly, and walked out of the ring.

Lan Lingyue stood proudly in the ring, glanced around at everyone in the arena, and then walked out of the ring.

"Good!"

A large cheer rang out in the entire Lianxian Peak Arena.

The disciples of all factions present all applauded the wonderful game that the two of them dedicated.

Whether it is those who support Lan Lingyue or those who support Zheng Changjiang, they all cheer for Lan Lingyue at this moment.

In this game, Zheng Changjiang also lost convincingly, without any complaints.

The battle between Lan Lingyue and Zheng Changjiang is the first quarterfinals of the five major competitions, and the remaining four games are full of expectations.

"I announce the top eight matches of the five sects, and Lan Lingyue will win the first game!" Elder Xiantong said loudly as he stepped into the ring again.

"Oh, oh, oh~~~!"

"Senior Sister Lan, Senior Sister Lan is the most beautiful and the strongest!"

The disciples of Lian Xian Sect couldn't help cheering at the same time, Lian Xian Sect had already won a seat in the top four, which should have made everyone in Lian Xian Sect excited.

After Elder Xiantong waited for the disciples to calm down, he said loudly again: "The second match of the five sects big competition quarterfinals will be played by Lei Junming of Qingxian City against the White Lotus of Penglai Island!"

"Wow!"

Even the Immortal Sect Arena was boiling again, this was a match between the hottest disciples of the two major sects of Qingxian City and Penglai Island, and it was also the closest match in strength.

"The No. 1 seed player in Qingxian City, against the No. 1 seed player in Penglai Island, this is very good-looking. ”

"yes, isn't this game even better than the first one?"

"Don't you know?"

Everyone is waiting for the start of this game, looking forward to a more exciting game.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The two of them jumped to the ring in a dashing manner, and after the two of them saluted, without the slightest nonsense, they directly started the competition.

"Three Qing Dao Techniques, Shentian Sword Technique!"

"Divine Heavy Sword!"

"Great mercy, Penglai Zhu Fa!"

"Penglai Water Droplets!"

"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

I saw that although the sword light and pearl light were continuous in the ring, the sound of the collision between the magic sword and the magic bead was rarely heard.

White Lotus's Penglai Bead Method follows the path of gentle and endless water, while Lei Junming's Shentian Sword Technique takes the sword path of a heavy sword like a mountain.

There is basically no much intersection between the two.

As soon as Lei Junming and Bai Lian fought, they immediately made people feel a sense of awkwardness, one was as soft as water, and the other was like a mountain peak sword.

It's just that the sword beads of the two rarely touch each other, one side is water, and the other side is mountain, as if the two are fighting.

Both of them are experiencing this situation for the first time at the moment, and they are not very comfortable with each other.

However, both of them were rare geniuses in their respective sects, and it didn't take long for them to quickly adapt to their respective spell methods.

A sword and a pearl are like mountains and waters, but each other's power is extraordinary, although it is not as exciting as the competition between Lan Lingyue and Zheng Changjiang, but it has also won a lot of applause.

In the end, Lei Junming won the game by virtue of his cultivation and kendo.

"In the second game of the quarterfinals of the Five Sects, Lei Junming won!" Elder Xiantong walked into the ring and said loudly: "The third match of the Five Sects Tournament is between Yuan Zhen of Tianlong Temple and Cai Chengming of Fire Dragon Valley. ”

"Please come up to the ring!"

"Whew!"

Cai Chengming first came to the ring first.

And Yuan Zhen walked to the ring step by step with one hand to visit the Buddha, looking unhurried and unhurried.

All the disciples in the audience looked at Yuan Zhen who was not in a hurry and walked into the ring, and their faces showed a trace of weirdness, which play is this Yuan Zhen singing today?

It's not for anything, it's just that he knows that today's opponent is on par with him, so today's game depends on who is more calm and calm in the game.

Although he felt that this move was meaningless, anyone who stood in the ring would show an inexplicable look of anxiety when they saw that their opponent had not entered the ring for a long time.

Whoever is uncertain in their hearts is about to indicate the direction of this game.

Elder Xiantong glanced at Yuan Zhen, who had just come to the stage, and then at Cai Chengming, who had been waiting in the ring for a long time,

Then he said in a deep voice, "You two, are you ready?"

"Uncle Xiantong, we're ready!" Yuan Zhen and Cai Chengming glanced at each other, and there was a battle intent in their eyes, and the two of them said in unison.

"The quarterfinals of the five big competitions start now. ”

"Dang!"

The sound of the bell sounded again, and a new game began.

"Fire Dragon Valley disciple Cai Chengming, please teach Senior Brother Yuanzhen!" Cai Chengming waved at Yuanzhen and said with his fists clenched.

Yuan Zhen clasped his hands together, and said, "Tianlong Temple disciple Yuan Zhen, please give me advice from Senior Brother Cai!"

"Okay!" Cai Chengming was not polite, he shouted first and took the lead in making a move:

"The fire dragon is out of the valley, and the fire method is boundless!"

"Fire Dragon Dragon!"

"Whew!"

A white-blue fire dragon instantly soared out of Cai Chengming's magic sword, and the flames flew towards Yuanzhen.

Yuan Zhen didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly shouted:

"Dying, horn moo!"

"Dragon's Scepter River!"

I saw a white-blue staff more than a foot in Yuan Zhen's hand flashing in an instant, and he waved it towards the rushing fire dragon.

"Wow!"

A river of white-blue dragon scepters conjured out of his staff, carrying the endless rushing aura of the river, rushing towards Cai Chengming's fire dragon dragon.

"Boom!"

The white-blue dragon staff and the fire dragon dragon dragon collided completely, and from the middle of the two, a huge wave of qi suddenly erupted, rushing towards all directions.

But this fierce wave of qi disappeared as soon as it rushed out of the ring, and the immortal tong elder who presided over this competition had the experience of the previous few times.

Knowing that the more games are later, the stronger the momentum generated by the game between them will become, so they have long been ready to shoot.