Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Defeat in His Life

A whole day and night passed, and when Tan Yang chased after him to the point where he was only less than two or three miles away from the mysterious intruder, Xiao Qi's physical strength was already unsustainable.

In desperation, Tan Yang had to give up, all his hard work was wasted, but in the end, he didn't even know who the other party was, which couldn't help but frustrate him.

This morning, Tan Yang returned to Chaoyin Cave from the depths of the East China Sea, just when Jing Wuming came to visit, so he rushed to Ling Haifeng together to prepare to sign up for the competition.

After the ceremony, Ge Zhenren said, "Tan Yang, let me tell you about the rules of the challenge first. First of all, the challenge opponent is not free to choose, so the top three participating disciples such as Gu Yan will not accept any challenge, they are the core disciples of the Pavilion who participated in the Festival this time, and they must ensure that they are not injured before the Festival is held. Secondly, the top five disciples of this Patrol Guard Contest also did not accept the challenge, this is to prevent someone from taking a shortcut if they do not participate in the Patrol Guard Competition. In this way, you can draw lots to determine your opponent among the remaining twelve disciples who are eligible to participate in the puja, and it is up to your luck whether the opponent is strong or weak, so it is also fairer to these twelve disciples. ”

Tan Yang nodded, Zhong Xiaoling is indeed fair and just, logical and reasonable.

At this time, a deacon disciple took out a Qiankun bag, and Tan Yang used the Imperial Technique to draw a lot from it, and when he opened it, he saw a familiar name written on it - Wu Qingfeng!

This is really a coincidence, Wu Qingfeng is a disciple of Tianhai Peak, Tan Yang is no stranger to him, not long after he entered Linghai Pavilion, there was a quarrel with Yuan Tiangang. In order to pull out the role for the young master, Wu Qingfeng has been sad for Tan Yang several times. Xiao Qi also once abolished his flying crane ride, which can really be said to be a narrow road.

Ge Zhenren was very clear about the festival between Tan Yang and Yuan Tiangang. Seeing this result, he couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't comment, but instructed a deacon disciple: "You go to Tianhai Peak and inform Wu Qingfeng to come to accept the challenge in the afternoon." ”

The disciple said yes and got up to leave.

Ge Zhenren turned his head to Tan Yang and said, "Among the twenty Imperial Spirit disciples who went to participate in the Jiuhua Peak Dharma in front of this pavilion, the strength of this Wu Qingfeng Wu Senior Nephew can probably be ranked eighth or ninth, and your bad luck is not bad." Since there is only one challenge for you today, I will arrange it to be held in the afternoon at the beginning of the Shen Dynasty, so you and Jing Shi and Nephew should find a place to rest first. When the time comes, just go to the proving ground and compete. ”

After Tan Yang and Jing Wuming said goodbye and left, several deacon disciples present all showed excitement on their faces, and Ge Zhenren said with a smile: "It seems that no matter how successful or defeated this challenge is, it will attract much attention, you guys just pack up and disperse, it is estimated that no one will sign up again." ”

In fact, in Ge Zhenren's mind, he didn't have much hope for Tan Yang's victory, after all, Wu Qingfeng was close to the eighth-layer Great Perfection of the Imperial Spirit. Tan Yang has an absolute advantage against the second layer of the Imperial Spirit, although there is a precedent of Jing Wulife, but miracles are not so easy to be created.

Now Ge Zhenren is most interested in Tan Yang when he participated in the last competition. As a dignified Justification Realm Great Cultivator, he couldn't figure out how he defeated his opponent, and now the opportunity has come again. Let's see what the magic of this wonder boy is.

Leaving the Chuan Gong Palace, Tan Yang and Jing Wuming went directly to Tingtao Xiaozhu. Wait for the afternoon challenge. The two of them are hot figures in Linghai Pavilion at the moment, and walking around will inevitably attract everyone's attention and even onlookers.

Tan Yang didn't know. The news that he came to participate in the challenge was like having wings, and it quickly spread all over the Linghai Pavilion, and sure enough, as Ge Zhenren said, the entire Linghai Pavilion was a sensation, and all the disciples rushed to tell each other, and they flocked to the trial ground, wanting to seize the best observation position.

In the afternoon, when Tan Yang and Jing Wusheng rushed to the trial ground, there were already thousands of people under the central arena, Ling Guyan, Lin Rongrong, Zhong Hongying, Fu Qingzhu, Yuan Tiangang, Deng Kai, Zhong Qinglin, Lu Zhe and others all came, and even Zhong Xiaoling and Wufeng Sect Masters were all present.

Jing Wuming couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, he didn't expect Tan Yang's popularity to be so strong, even his original championship and runner-up finals were nothing more than that, and Tan Yang's small challenge attracted so much attention.

Tan Yang first saw Zhong Xiaoling and the real people in charge, and greeted a group of old friends, and in the middle of the greetings, Zhenhaifeng Coach Ge Zhenren and Guanhaifeng Coach Zhao Zhenren stepped onto the arena, and the game was about to start.

Ge Tingxuan was dressed in cloth clothes, and his air was high, and he announced loudly: "The last game of the Freedom Challenge will start immediately, and Tan Yang, a registered disciple of Fengshen Cave, will challenge Wu Qingfeng, a disciple of Tianhai Peak. Before the start of the event, I would like to reiterate the rules of the fight, except for the best talismans, both parties can use any means, but the contestants must adhere to the principle of point to point, in order to prevent injury, disability or even fatality, and the winner can be qualified to participate in the Jiuhuafeng Festival. Now, welcome the two participating disciples to the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire trial ground resounded with tsunami-like applause and cheers, some people supported Tan Yang, and some people supported Wu Qingfeng.

In the hustle and bustle, Yun Haifeng, who was standing in the audience, said with a smile: "Pavilion Master, you are really like a god, I didn't expect that this kid Tan Yang is really here." ”

Zhong Xiaoling twisted his beard and smiled: "Actually, even if he didn't want to participate in the original, he couldn't help but itch when he saw that Ying Er and Jing Wuming, who were similar to him, had obtained the qualifications to participate in the festival." ”

Wanghai Peak Sect Leader Nie Zhenren frowned and said, "It's strange, I haven't seen you for a year, Tan Yang's cultivation realm doesn't seem to have made much progress, this is extremely inconsistent with his previous cultivation speed, what the hell is going on?"

Zhong Xiaoling muttered: "His realm has not increased much, but have you noticed it, Tan Yang used to be sharp and restrained, but now he has a bit of murderous aura on his body that cannot be concealed, I estimate that he should be concentrating on practicing technical attack spells during this time, so naturally he has no time to take care of it." ”

Fang Fei nodded and said, "The Pavilion Master's eyes are indeed like torches, and this statement is reasonable. You might as well guess what chance Tan Yang can have today?"

Zhong Xiaoling said: "Between five and five, Tan Yang's attack is elusive, weird and unpredictable, you should have seen this." Wu Qingfeng's Wu Shi and nephew's cultivation is profound, and he can suppress Tan Yang with his realm alone, so it is difficult to say whether he will win or lose. ”

Fang Fei said with a smile: "The pavilion master said this, which means that he didn't say it. Don't forget, Xiaoying and Jing Wuming are almost in the same realm as Tan Yang's cultivation, but they all made it to the top five, and Jing Wuming even won the championship by beating the crowd, not to mention that Tan Yang has created countless miracles, so I am optimistic about Tan Yang. ”

Zhong Xiaoling said: "Fang Zhenren's words are premature. Most of the opponents that Ying Er and Jing Wuming faced were of average strength, and those disciples with high strength had already been escorted and did not participate in the competition, so they could stand out. And Tan Yang's opponent Wu Qingfeng is different, after all, he once won the second place in the Silver Armor Patrol Guard, and the difference in realm is so great, I say that the difference between five and five is already a high opinion of Tan Yang. ”

Nie Zhenren said: "Pavilion Master, you are not looking too high, but too high." In my opinion, Tan Yang's chances of winning are only two or three percent at most. If I were Wu Qingfeng, I would defend with all my might to prevent Tan Yang's elusive sneak attack, and after frustrating his sharp energy, he could easily win with only his realm advantage. ”

Zhong Xiaoling said with a smile: "In this way, I'm a little too optimistic? However, I don't know what's going on, I always feel that Tan Yang's child is inscrutable, and it's not impossible for a miracle to happen again." ”

Tianhaifeng Sect Leader Yuan Xiaoqi couldn't hold back any longer, and said: "I don't deny that I have always been optimistic about Tan Yang's child, but to say that he can win against Wu Qingfeng, it is too much to underestimate my Tianhaifeng disciple." Poor Dao put his words here first, if Tan Yang can win, Poor Dao will feast the pavilion master and all the real people in the Shanhai Tower of Jinghai City. ”

Not only Zhong Xiaoling and others, but also the disciples of Linghai Pavilion in the audience were also speculating about the victory or loss of this game, exchanging words and discussions.

Lin Rongrong said: "Senior Brother Ling, haven't you always been optimistic about Tan Yang? In your opinion, what is his chance of winning?"

Ling Guyan shook his head and said: "The odds of winning are estimated to not even be discussed, maybe Tan Yang can support a few rounds is the highlight." I have fought with Wu Qingfeng, his strength should definitely not be underestimated, Senior Brother Tan is now only a second-layer realm of the Imperial Spirit, I am afraid it will be difficult to win. ”

Yuan Tiangang said: "Senior Brother Wu, even among the disciples of our entire Linghai Pavilion, can be ranked in the top ten according to their strength, right?

Master Fu Qing smiled: "That's not necessarily, Senior Brother Yuan, don't forget, both of us were once defeated under him." ”

Yuan Tiangang said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Fu is joking, I admit that Tan Yang's strength is indeed stronger than mine, but now his opponent is Senior Brother Wu, which is not the same thing at all." ”

Jing Wuming said indifferently: "No matter what you think, I dare to conclude that even if Tan Yang can't win, Wu Qingfeng won't win too easily, the victory or defeat between the two should be in three or seven, and Tan Yang can at least take three points to win." ”

Zhong Hongying, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help it, and said curiously: "Senior Brother Jing, why are you so sure?"

Jing Wuming said: "Because I once fought with Tan Yang." ”

Lin Rongrong was also interested, she had witnessed the extraordinary strength of this ugly young man, and asked curiously, "Oh, what is the result?"

Jing Wuming said gloomily: "It's not that I'm bragging, I've fought with countless disciples of the same realm, and that was the first time in my life that I lost, and I didn't even figure out how I lost." ”

Between the words, there was a sense of arrogance that looked down on the world, and everyone present couldn't help but smack their tongues secretly.

Ling Gu Yan is open-minded by nature, and at this time, he can't help but feel a little competitive, and said with a smile: "That's Senior Brother Tan's consistent style, in the last time he was promoted to the Patrol Guard Competition, I didn't even understand how he won a few games, so Senior Brother Jing shouldn't be too persistent." In addition, if I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to learn from the master's skills, I wonder if you would like to give advice?"

Before Jing Wuming could reply, Ge Zhenren's voice came from the stage: "Quiet, everyone be quiet, the game will start immediately!" Senior Nephew Wu, Senior Nephew Tan, are you ready?"

(To be continued......)