Amid the noisy discussion, time passed minute by minute.

When everyone gradually came back from the shock, they realized that the competition had not been completely over yet, and it could even be said that the competition had just begun. After all, there were still ten people who did not play!

The next moment, in addition to occasionally falling on Jiang Chen, everyone's eyes began to circulate on the other ten young Feng Shui masters one after another.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen felt relieved. Without those hot gazes, he felt more relaxed and at ease.

at this time.

Li Wen and others also came back to their senses.

"Fourth brother, do you think no one dares to play for a long time?"

As soon as Jiang Chen said this, before Jiang Chen could speak, Yi Chen next to him said.

"It shouldn't be."

"With that Song Xiuzhu and Jiang Chen taking the lead, the others should not continue to wait!"

"The fear that some people originally brought about by Song Xiuzhu's injury also diluted Jiang Chen's amazing performance just now."

"In life, there are always some people who often regard other people's extraordinary qualities as luck!"

"So, I guess there will be others who will come on the field soon with a lucky mentality!"

As soon as Yi Chen said this, Jiang Chen and Li Yue showed a look of agreement on their faces. Li Wen pointed at it in a vague way. Just as he was about to speak, a sudden burst of people watching.

A riot.

"Senior Brother Yichen, you really guessed it right. Someone will be ready to play so soon?!"

Jiang Chen and others quickly turned around and then saw a figure walking out of the crowd.

"This is... Zhang Zi'ang!"

That's right, Zhang Zi'ang was preparing to make his third appearance. He only got 70 points in the first competition, and was the last of the twelve people along with the other four.

at this time.

He was temporarily behind in his grades and thought he had guessed "some facts". After careful consideration, he stood up and chose the third one to play to complete the competition.

certainly.

Although he was a little impatient, he did not really lose his wisdom. He had quietly clamped the defensive talisman given to him by the sect in his palm.

With the different eyes of everyone, Zhang Zi'ang strode to the center of the venue and resolutely sat down on the rooftop.

After a simple breathing adjustment, he slowly closed his eyes. After counting breaths, a wave of spiritual consciousness also spread from him.

"I don't know what happens when he waits?"

"Did you end up with a serious injury like Song Xiuzhu, or do you complete the competition safely like Jiang Chen?"

"No one knows this, so we can only continue to wait!"

"Wait patiently, there will be a result soon!"

The onlookers were talking softly while waiting patiently. At one moment, a purple black twilight and shadow suddenly appeared outside Zhang Zi'ang without warning to protect him.

"This is... activated the defensive magic weapon?!"

"Zhang Zi'ang was also backfired by his aura, but the time he had persisted seemed to be as long as Song Xiuzhu."

"From this perspective, it was not because of luck that Jiang Chen was safe and sound before. It is very likely that he used some secret method to escape the backlash of Feng Shui aura!"

While everyone was talking, Zhang Zi'ang, who was protected by Xuanwu Light and Shadow, also began to pinch and chant spells with his hands. At this time, he looked almost the same as Song Xiuzhu before - both of them were attacked by an invisible enemy.

An ugly look gradually appeared on his face, and then slowly became distorted, and the black womb light and shadow began to flicker violently.

"It seems that his situation is not good now?"

Li Wen glanced at Zhang Zi'ang, whose body was gradually shaking, and then turned his head and said to Jiang Chen beside him.

"Fourth brother, how long can he last?"

Jiang Chen did not answer Li Wen's words directly, but raised his head to the front and signaled. Li Wen subconsciously looked there, but found that there was only the shaking Xuanwu light and shadow in the light and shadow in front of him.

"Um?"

He frowned in confusion, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly saw a familiar scene.

"Click!"

With a familiar sound, the black wu light and shadow broke open directly in everyone's astonished gaze, and Zhang Zi'ang also followed Song Xiuzhu's footsteps - his eyes closed and fell on the rooftop.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zi'ang's fellow disciples naturally hurriedly surrounded him. At the same time, a small porcelain bottle also flew out from somewhere in the crowd.

"Feed this to him, you can recover in about ten days."

"Thank you, Master!"

An elder of Zhang Zi'ang's sect reached out to take the flying potion. Without any hesitation, he fed Zhang Zi'ang directly, and then brought him to the side with others to cultivate.

"Okay, it's another one, I don't know who the next unlucky guy is?"

"I don't know who will be next. I only know one thing - these people are pigs raised in the pen, and this is inevitable."

"No matter who it is, it will be a matter of time!"

"How do I feel that except Jiang Chen, everyone else is likely to be unable to escape the fate of being seriously injured and unconscious?"

"Of course, unless they are willing to give up on this competition!"

Looking at Zhang Zi'ang being carried away, various bantering jokes were soon heard in the crowd. For many people, compared to the somewhat boring Feng Shui competition scene, they are obviously more happy with this scene.

See it!

It has to be admitted that the better a person is, the more likely he is to attract jealousy, unless he is far superior to others.

After Zhang Zi'ang fell into a coma, no one of the remaining people stood up on his own initiative, and the rooftop was once again in a strange atmosphere.

It was not until the sky got dark that a fourth young man came out of the crowd, followed by a standard process: sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and breathing, and releasing his spiritual consciousness.

After a moment, there was another similar scene: being attacked, the protective gear was activated, the protective gear was broken, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

certainly.

Not only him, but also several young people who appeared in succession.

Later, even the onlookers seemed to have gone a little off the radar.

"Hey~ He seems to have the shortest time to hold on!"

"Indeed, compared with other people, he has been much less time to persevere. It seems that his strength should be the weakest among these people!"

......

"Hey~ He seems to have vomited the most blood!"

"Yes, he vomited the most blood, but all the blood was spitting on himself and it didn't look beautiful at all."

"You see a man, the blood spurted out of his mouth drew a beautiful arc in the air; there is another man, the blood spitting out of his mouth formed a beautiful plum blossom on the ground."

......

"Hmm~ He should look the worst!"

"No~No, I think the last one is the worst!"

"How do I feel that the fifth person is the worst?!"

......
Chapter completed!