The stormy attack covered the entire arena, and even the two Zhenggang realm judges who were standing in the corner had to sacrifice their protective light shields to avoid harming the pond fish.

Although it was not too difficult to resist the sound wave attack with the strength of the two of them, the strange sound that followed the noise was pervasive, and even if they were the major cultivators of the Zhenggang realm, they couldn't help but feel a little dazed and dizzy.

Except for Jing Sidao, even Zhong Xiaoling was shocked, no one expected Qin Xuan's attack power to be so powerful and powerful, with this move alone, he could be in the top ten or even higher among the disciples of the same generation in Linghai Pavilion.

"It's over, defeat is decided. ”

In the hearts of almost everyone, they all sighed secretly.

The crowd of Qianlongmen disciples in the audience cheered and cheered, and the cheers were deafening, but Wang Susu hated and said: "It's too cheap, this stinky boy, it's a waste!"

Tan Yang's defeat also means that at this festival, the opportunity to kill him with his own hands has slipped away.

In the light and shadow in the sky, no one noticed that a transparent palm shadow, like a crane shadow passing through the storm, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xuan out of thin air, and slapped it quietly on his chest.

The crane shadow crosses the cold pond, and the cold moon loses the soul of the flower.

Hantang Crane Shadow Hand!

The seventh style of the small phaseless Chiba hand - the Hantang Crane Shadow Hand, the ethereal, Hantang Crane Shadow Hand that comes and goes without a trace!

Caught off guard, Qin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked, and before he could make any reaction, he watched his chest deflat, and a powerful and incomparable force surged with it, surging under his internal organs. With a sweet throat, a blood arrow spout shot out!

And then. His body soared into the air, like a kite with a broken string. Involuntarily crashed into the transparent forbidden light curtain on the periphery of the arena!

Qin Xuan's last glance before he lost consciousness was a blue-clothed figure seven or eight feet away, "Lost, won't ......you?"

A boundless tide of darkness struck, drowning Qin Xuan's last thoughts.

The light and shadow in the sky dissipated in an instant, and what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was an unbelievable scene, Qin Xuan quietly slipped from the forbidden light curtain and spread it softly on the ground. Life and death are unknown.

A young man in blue with a weak figure stood alone on the stage, with the Tianluo King Kong talisman shining around him, exuding a faint golden Buddha light, unscathed, as if nothing had happened.

Under the arena, the sound of people was boiling, as if they had been stepped on and their necks were broken all of a sudden, and there were countless cheers. It was stuck in the throats of the disciples of the Thousand Dragons Sect, and it could no longer be released.

Almost all the people present, including Zhong Xiaoling, Jing Sidao, and the disciples of Linghai Pavilion, including Wang Zhengpei, Pan Renda, Xie Xun, and Wang Susu. Even the two Zhenggang realm referees on the stage were stunned one by one, and they were petrified in an instant.

There was a dead silence. Only under the other arenas next to him, there was a noisy cheering sound in the distance.

Air solidification. Time stands still.

It wasn't until Tan Yang took out a healing pill from the Qiankun Ring and took the initiative to go over to treat Qin Xuan. The two referees on the stage only reacted from their shock, one rushed up a few steps to save Qin Xuan, and the other carefully looked Tan Yang up and down, while announcing hesitantly: "I declare that in this game, Tan Yang, a disciple of Linghai Pavilion, wins." ”

As soon as the words fell, the onlookers also reacted, and exploded all of a sudden......

"Dizzy, what just happened?"

"This ...... What's going on? Has anyone seen it clearly?"

"Wouldn't it......? How is this possible?"

"It's too evil, the poor monk has been looking at Zhong Hongying just now, why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?"

"What the hell is alive in broad daylight! I seemed to see Tan Yang running away in a hurry just now, and Qin Xuan was inexplicably nervous, jumped up by himself, and slammed into the forbidden light curtain. ”

"! Qin Xuan is obviously already winning, even if he can't think about it, he won't kill himself in public. ”

"What about the layers of sound waves that Qin Xuan sent out just now, how could such a powerful sound wave disappear in the blink of an eye?"

"If the sound wave is too strong, if it doesn't shake, it will be knocked to the ground......"

......

At this time, the disciples of Linghai Pavilion did not cheer and celebrate, they looked at each other one by one, their faces full of strange expressions.

Zhong Xiaoling shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Here you go again, Tan Yang, what is good for me?"

Lin Rongrong said depressedly: "Pavilion Master, if you have a chance in the future, can you give Tan Yang a decree and let him play a game that we can understand? ”

Everyone burst into laughter, and everyone thought the same thing in their hearts.

Jing Sidao sighed: "I saw that Tan Yang resisted Qin Xuan's attack with his talisman shield, but I didn't see how he defeated his opponent, if we can all understand, then Tan Yang is not Tan Yang." ”

Ling Guyan said: "I have known Tan Yang for many years, and I have not been able to figure him out until today, but I have always believed that Senior Brother Tan will definitely replace me in the future and grow into the real first disciple of Linghai Pavilion." ”

While everyone was discussing, Tan Yang had already gotten off the arena and walked over, and a group of disciples rushed up and cheered around him.

Wang Zhengpei and others stood not far away, looking at them coldly, their eyes were soaked in a complex color, some were incredulous, some were uncertain, some were depressed and resentful, but there was no contempt and contempt......

The first round of the Jiuhuafeng Festival was over, and fourteen of the twenty participating disciples of Linghai Pavilion successfully advanced to the next round, but two of them were seriously injured, and there was little hope of continuing to compete.

Zhong Xiaoling was overjoyed, such an impressive record, although it could not be compared with Qianlongmen, but compared to the previous festivals, it was far better than he expected.

Among the more than 600 events, about seven or eight games have attracted attention for various reasons, and the most sensational of them is the birth of Xie Xu, the young master of Qianlongmen.

Xie Xu is the ancestor of the Qianlongmen sect Xie Jigong's bloodline, the current master of the door Xie Tianci's beloved son, born out of a wealthy family but not arrogant, Tianzhong talent but not arrogant, but the weak crown is already the second layer of the imperial spirit realm, handsome, wisdom, status, strength in one, is not only the future pillar of Qianlongmen, but also the idol worshiped by many male and female disciples of Qianlongmen.

In today's first match, it took less than three rounds, Xie Xu didn't even use any magic weapon spirit treasure, and with only one hand, he defeated the opponent of the seventh layer of the Imperial Spirit, and suddenly jumped to one of the favorites to win the championship.

Secondly, the two matches between Zhong Hongying and Tan Yang have also been listed as attracting much attention, the former is mostly because of the hilarious process of the game, and the latter is because of the inexplicability and unbelievability of the game.

There are several other games, either because they are tragic, or because they are exciting, or because they are ridiculous, etc., which have also become the topic of discussion after the game.

One of the events is ridiculous, the two contestants are both in the seventh-level realm of the Imperial Spirit, and their strength is amazing, and the fighting methods of the two are lackluster, but the competition time has lasted for more than two hours. Not only the spectators, but even the two referees on the stage yawned and fell asleep, in order not to delay the follow-up match, in the unbearable situation, the referee finally had to suspend the game and ordered the two to replay after all the matches were over.

After the first round, there is a gap of three days before the next round can be played. This is because there are many injured people in the competition, and they need to recuperate and heal, and the elixir of the cultivation realm has an extraordinary curative effect, and ordinary flesh injuries like Tan Yang can be cured in three days. If you can't recover within three days, then you can only say goodbye to this festival with regret like the two injured disciples of Linghai Pavilion.

Back in Zhutao Yiyuan, Zhong Xiaoling and Jing Sidao were busy healing the two seriously injured disciples, while Tan Yang and the other disciples rested separately.

The next day, the news of this year's Dharma Festival Zhenggang Realm Competition came back, and the eight contestants in Linghai Pavilion, including the Five Peaks Sect Leader, had four wins and four losses each, and Guanhai Peak Sect Leader Zhao Zhenren and the three Zhenggang Realm Elders were all eliminated, and one of the elders was seriously injured. However, this is also slightly stronger than the results of previous festivals, and Zhong Xiaoling is very satisfied.

On the fourth day, the afternoon before the second round, the draw was announced.

Because many injured people abstained, there were only more than 520 contestants left in the second round of the competition, of which the Qianlongmen family occupied more than 180 seats, which is worthy of being the first cultivator in the East Soil.

This time, among the twelve participating disciples of Linghai Pavilion, four of them were all drawn disciples of the Thousand Dragons Sect, including Ling Guyan and Tan Yang, who had a narrow path.

Ling Guyan's opponent was a disciple of the Thousand Dragons Sect of the seventh layer of the Imperial Spirit, and there should not be much suspense in winning.

Tan Yang and the other two disciples who were drawn to the Qianlongmen as opponents were hanging, among them, these two Linghai Pavilion disciples were the seventh and eighth layers of the Imperial Spirit, the strength of the seventh-layer disciple of the Imperial Spirit was acceptable, and he could rank fifth and sixth in the Linghai Pavilion, but his opponent was close to the Great Perfection of the ninth layer of the Imperial Spirit, and he was the best among the disciples of the Qianlongmen, although he had the strength to fight, he did not have many victories.

In addition, the Linghai Pavilion disciple of the eighth layer of the Imperial Spirit was one of the top five in this Sea Patrol Competition, and he was also a defeated subordinate of Jing Wuming, and it was basically hopeless to win.

Tan Yang's opponent is named Sun Cheng, and according to Lin Rongrong, who is in charge of collecting intelligence for this Festival, Sun Cheng is a seventh-layer realm of the Imperial Spirit, and he is a legendary figure among the disciples of this generation of Thousand Dragon Sect. This person is over fifty years old, experienced in a hundred battles, and has a lot of actual combat experience, it is said that he once single-handedly crossed the Beiju Luzhou when he was young, and killed countless monks of the zombie clan, and was entangled by corpse poison for many years, thus delaying the ascension of the realm.

After listening to Lin Rongrong's story, Jing Wusheng couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "Brother Tan, they all say that you are blessed with great fortune and great creation, but at this Fa meeting, how did you meet such a tricky master?"

(To be continued......)