No one expected this result. It was Hu Jin who had the upper hand and it was a crushing attack like a huge crowd.

However, Lu Pengyun could not resist and could only dodge. In the end, he was even more suppressed and beaten, but he had no way to resist and could only be surrounded and strangled by a group of sword shadows.

But in this situation, Lu Pengyun disappeared and when he appeared again, he actually came behind Hu Jin, and his immortal sword had already reached the other party's neck.

"How is it?"

He Chong asked the disciple who didn't believe him with a smile, "I'm not wrong, are you?"

"My God, how did you know, uncle?"

The disciple looked admiring, "Can you predict the future?"

"I want to say that I can see it, do you believe it?"

He Chong asked with a smile, "Actually, I am very awesome, so my eyes are very useful, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe..." The disciple's head was like a rattle, "I'm sure I don't believe it."

"Forget it if you don't believe it."

He Chong laughed, "Anyway, I'm right, that's all."

"That's right, uncle is the uncle, he is amazing."

The disciple was not repulsive to He Chong, and he grinned and laughed at him.

On the field, Hu Jin was pressed against the throat by the immortal soldiers and could not move. Although he was full of unwillingness, he could not do anything.

"The winner is Dingyu Sect, Lu Pengyun!"

The referee shouted loudly, and the vice referee made a quick record.

Hearing the result, Lu Pengyun flashed back to his original position, and Hu Jin also took back his immortal weapon and returned the sword to his body.

"Senior brother is really amazing."

Although Hu Jin was defeated, he was always angry and bowed, "Junior brother admired it!"

"In the end, I just used my junior brother's tricks and couldn't really win."

Lu Pengyun was honest, but there was still no expression on his face.

Just now, Lu Pengyun did use the other party's tricks, and Hu Jin had already used the ability to shift the clone at the beginning.

In fact, yours is my trick. As long as you can use it, it is yours.

Lu Pengyun said this just to relax his junior brother’s heart. After all, he is from the same sect and the same sect, so there is no need to make things tense.

This is the difference between Dingyumen. If it were replaced by a car, it would be arrogant, but Lu Pengyun was trying his best to consider the other party's feelings.

He said this just to comfort the other party's thoughts. He has to say that this senior brother is still very competent.

But He Chong was a little confused. The auditions in these sects can be solved by themselves.

And that Hu Jin was obviously a very strong player, and he was only one line behind Lu Pengyun. Why did he eliminate him in advance? It was really puzzling.

The competition here is over, but the disciple who talked to He Chong was very interested. Although he still didn't believe that He Chong was extremely powerful, he also had a great impression of this uncle.

"Uncle Master, the next competition is Senior Brother Zhang's."

The disciple said, "Predict him again who can win?"

"What are you predicting this?"

He Chong rolled his eyes and said, "Can you scold me?"

"How could this cause scolding?"

The disciple was really puzzled, "It's just a discussion of winning or losing."

"If you get sick, I predict whether you can die. Would you like?"

He Chong asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm not happy."

The disciple shook his head, "I'm just sick, not terminally ill. Even if I really haven't been cured, I don't want to hear such words."

"That's it. You all know this. Are others willing to listen?"

He Chong smiled and said, "Okay, you guys can watch it slowly, I'll go shopping somewhere else."

He Chong turned around again, and the closest one was Huayumen, but when he arrived, he felt countless malicious gazes.

This made He Chong really unable to stand it, so he hurried to the Shuyu Gate.

I originally wanted to talk to Geng Bo for a few words, but the guy said it was the critical moment, he was in a bad mood, and was so nervous that he would not give him any chance at all.

Helplessly, He Chong saw Yuwen Xian again and said hello, but said nothing. This really made him so bored.

If I had known this, I would have asked them to arrange themselves to the Huayumen to fight. At least it would be interesting, and I would not be able to do anything like now. I can really make a flower boring.

No way, He Chong could only go to the stands.

Since no one talks, chats and plays with me, then go sit and drink tea and watch the scene?

The stands were full of people from his generation, as well as Gong Si, a higher-level person, and the sun visor was quite comfortable blocking the sun.

Logically speaking, the competition personnel are not qualified to come here to rest. After all, they are all disciples, but He Chong's seniority is different, so of course there is no obstacle.

"Sir He, what I arranged is okay?"

Gong Si hurried over and asked in a low voice.

"That's a big deal!"

He Chong rolled his eyes, "I'm almost suffocating. I can't do anything, I can only do it."

"ah?"

Unexpectedly, the flattery hit the horse's feet, which made Gong Si a little anxious, "Sir He, I will ask them to re-arrange it immediately and find someone to compete for you."

"Stop!"

He Chong rolled his eyes, "You still think I'm not special enough, don't you?

Look, someone will definitely take the opportunity to find trouble for this matter when you look back."

"They dare!"

Gong Si glared, "I'm against them!"

"Look, you can't be wrong!"

He Chong was not afraid, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking to the other side, and just saw Dong Yifeng's treacherous gaze that seemed unintentional but was intentional.

When Xie Kefeng saw He Chong come back, he whispered to his master. He thought that something had happened or something was wrong, so he hurriedly smiled and came over.

"Junior Brother He, but what is wrong?"

Xie Kefeng also took care of He Chong more, and he had several attempts to open the back door, and this time he even implied that he could open the back door again.

In fact, the method of this competition has opened a very big back door, and even a fool understands what's going on.

"It's okay, it's pretty good."

He Chong was not stupid, so he could see clearly, and smiled, "Thank you for your care from the Sect Master, I am so grateful for my junior brother!"

"It's all Mr. Gong who cherishes you, we just give it a little help."

Sheckfon also praised Gongs.

The three of them looked at each other, but they understood something, and then they burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Next, Xie Kefeng chatted for a few casual words and talked to others. He Chong was idle and talked about some issues with alchemy to Gong Si.

After all, this is outside. Since you have to be humble and cannot be expressed, it is really hard for Gong Si to die.

But in order to learn new knowledge, he also tried his best, but in the end he pretended to be very good.

Time passed little by little, the top 32 have been born, and the competition will be held the next day.

Xie Kefeng said a few words inspirational ways, and explained the rules of the next day and let everyone disband.

But things were far from that simple. Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly burst into shouting in the crowd.

"Sect Master, I think this competition is unfair, I doubt it!"
Chapter completed!