Although the five people were very reluctant, no one violated the rules of the competition, because if they didn't play now, they would be disqualified for violating the rules of the competition.
Although the first batch of people suffered a great loss when they came on stage, after all, there is still a certain opportunity to stay, which is better than being disqualified.
Tang Fei took a deep breath, adjusted himself to his best condition, and silently waited for the start of the battle.
Hong Dabao nodded with satisfaction, and then announced: "Okay, then the game will begin next!"
The more than 60 innate warriors below look at me and I look at you, and they are reluctant to go up and challenge. After all, the second and first batches of people are at a loss.
Liang Youwei stood in the crowd, looking at Tang Fei with a depressed look on the stage, and couldn't help laughing proudly: "Hmph, let you dare to talk back to me. This time, the first batch of people on stage, you can just wait to make a fool of yourself.
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Liang Youwei didn't believe that Tang Fei could support several rounds. Tang Fei looked too young. If he hadn't felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from around his body, maybe no one would have regarded him as a innate powerhouse.
Even if he is a congenital warrior, no one would think that he is very strong.
After everyone was silent for a while, a tall and thin man jumped out of the crowd, jumped to Tang Fei's platform, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is humble to each other, I, Song Hu, will take the lead!"
A sparse applause sounded below, and everyone's eyes flashed with contempt. Song Hu's strength among the elders is the lowest. He has been participating in this competition for more than ten years, but he has not yet.
Qualified to enter the spring and never won a single game in the game.
This time, Song Hu came here, probably just to join in the fun. Now that he saw an extremely young innate warrior, he couldn't help but jump up eagerly.
Song Hu also longed for everyone's recognition. His cultivation talent was not good. He reached the innate realm by relying on the inner alchemy of the spirit beast. His repeated failures not only made him unable to get recognition in the elders, but also in the ordinary.
The disciples all talked bad things about him behind their backs.
The long-term depression caused Song Hu to be more psychologically stressed, which led to his lack of progress in his practice over the past decade and he has been standing still. Now he wants to break this situation.
"As long as I beat the young man in front of me, I can get rid of the infamy, and those disciples dare not underestimate me. This despised name should be borne by this young elder! I have already undertaken more than a dozen of them.
It’s been a year, I’ve endured enough!”
Thinking of the respectful eyes from the heart when others see him in the future, Song Hu felt that the blood in his body was boiling. In front of the new warrior, his originally weak self-confidence began to swell violently, with a magnificent aura.
It emanated from its body.
The faces of the audience below changed slightly, and the discussions quietly spread.
"This Song Hu's strength seems to be a little improved compared to a year ago..."
"It seems that this elder named Tang Fei is going to be in trouble..."
"Hehe, Song Hu and others can only bully the new elder."
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Tang Fei, who was keen to hear the following discussion clearly, but there was no expression on his face.
In order to save energy, he must fight quickly in all battles. Although Song Hu’s momentum is good, he can only be compared with the warrior who has just advanced to the innate through the Five Elements. If he competes with him, Song Hu will be worse
There are too many people going on, and Tang Fei has absolute confidence to solve this game in a very short time.
"Song Hu is here, please give me advice from Elder Tang!" Song Hu's voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Tang Fei looked at him and said, "Come on!"
In the audience, Liang Youwei looked at Tang Fei's calm look with some discomfort and said hatefully: "This kid is so disgusting at all times, but it's good that Song Hu defeats him, his
Fame in Liuyun Sect may fall to a low point. At that time, the disciples will look down on him, let’s see how crazy he is."
Liang Youwei felt expectant. Song Hu, who had originally looked awkward, became pleasing to the eye at this moment. Liang Youwei hoped that Song Hu could defeat Tang Fei in a domineering way.
"Come on, let this guy go away!" Liang Youwei felt that the consequences of Song Hu defeating Tang Fei were better than defeating him himself. Before he knew it, his blood was boiling.
On the stage, after the two bowed to each other, Song Hu shouted violently, exerted force on his feet, and his body shot towards Tang Fei with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Sound Explosion Fist!" The spiritual energy quickly condensed on Song Hu's fist, and what he released was an innate combat skill.
Tang Fei's face was neither sad nor happy, and he stood there motionless.
"It's great, I met a fool! Even if this sonic punch is a strong man in the late stage, he will avoid the edge..." Song Hu was secretly happy.
Just as his fist was about to touch Tang Fei, a yellow light flashed through his body and disappeared in front of Song Hu.
"What?!" Song Hu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Tang Fei suddenly appeared behind Song Hu and naturally punched Song Hu on the back.
"Bang!"
Pushed by this huge force, Song Hu staggered and fell off the platform, falling in a very embarrassing manner.
For a moment, both on and off the court fell into silence, and everyone was staring at this unexpected scene in a daze. They did not expect that Tang Fei could win this Song Hu, after all, Song Hu was also considered a veteran innate.
What he didn't expect was that Tang Fei could defeat Song Hu in one move.
Song Hu got up from the ground in a mess, his clothes were dirty with dust. At this time, his eyes were red and he stared at Tang Fei on the stage fiercely.
He was unwilling to give up. If the incident was spread today, his reputation as Song Hu would be completely ruined. Even a new elder who had just joined the sect for a month could not be defeated. What would he have if it was spread?
"Ah!" He shouted violently, and Song Hu gritted his teeth and shot at Tang Fei.
"Dad, Song Hu violated the rules!" Hongling shouted hurriedly, the person who lost the game could not come to the stage for the second time.
Hong Dabao's harmless smile suddenly became gloomy, he snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Song Hu's figure quickly magnified in his pupils, and Tang Fei snorted coldly: "Is the dog anxious to jump over the wall..."
Just as he was about to take action, a fat figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Tang Fei was shocked because he could not even notice the arrival of the figure.
"This is...Red Dabao..." His pupils suddenly shrank, and Tang Fei recognized this person's identity. This person who had no breath on his body was indeed extraordinary.
Facing Song Hu who was like a crazy tiger, Hong Dabao waved his palm gently, and a strong wind suddenly appeared, wrapping Song Hu's body and throwing it off again.
"Bang!" Song Hu, who hit the ground heavily, got up with red eyes, but when he saw Hong Dabao, the red red in his eyes gradually faded.
"Song Hu, did you not hear me before the game? Everyone only has one chance to go on stage..." Hong Dabao changed his previous warmth and said with a cold face.
Song Hu said in horror: "Elder Hong, I know I was wrong. It was all my impulse..."
Hong Dabao snorted coldly and said, "You go back..."
Seeing that Hong Dabao refused to pursue the matter, Song Hu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to leave the arena with a dark look, and he failed again this year.