Chapter 364: Yun Yan, who loves to pretend to be deep
When Liang Tian saw Xiao Zilin's face-changing skills, a slight break of sweat broke out on his forehead, and countless black lines instantly fell to the ground. When the cultivators watching the game below saw Xiao Zilin's young age,
To actually have such a terrifying cultivation level, they all involuntarily took a deep breath of cold air and felt like they were sweating all over their bodies.
"Um, the winner of the third round is little Taoist friend Xiao Zilin." Looking at Xiao Zilin on the stage with a shocked face, the man in white standing on the hosting stage announced with a trembling voice.
As soon as he landed, there was a huge round of deafening applause, which was as loud as thunder!
At this time, the elder of the Shangqing Sword Sect also climbed out of the pit. After patting the soil on his body slightly, he returned to their box with a dejected look. Before leaving, the elder
His face was filled with gloom, and it was obvious that he still couldn't let go of the fact that he had lost.
At the same time, the lounge backstage of the competition had turned into an ice rink. Liang Tian and others had countless black lines hanging on their foreheads, and they looked at the people beside them who were still excited with shame.
Xiao Zilin. There wasn't even the slightest sound of excitement or joy around him, and there was only silence.
"What's wrong, brother? I just defeated my opponent and won this game. Aren't you happy for me?" Xiao Zilin, who had not yet realized the current atmosphere, looked at his head with an excited expression.
Liang Tian with a black thread.
"Hey, little Zilin! Didn't we just make an appointment to enter the finals together? Why, you are so happy just to kick a cultivator out." Before Liang Tian could speak, there was no room for sitting at the side.
Liu Fei, who lives there, immediately intervened.
"Damn it, I won the game and I don't encourage you. After all, I won two games in a row this time! Really, you are so stingy." Xiao Zilin, who was still full of excitement just now, listened to what Liu Fei said.
After saying that, it was like frost beating an eggplant. He walked to a corner and became angry and sulky, with his mouth pouting loudly.
However, just when Xiao Zilin was sitting aside and sulking, Qi Fei, who was sitting beside him, suddenly screamed: "Damn it, the players in this second rematch are too weak! When they came on stage, their opponents were all
It's one move at a time, oh, it's already number fourteen." Qi Fei, who was sitting aside and closing his eyes to watch the game with his consciousness, was watching the game on the field with relish and didn't care about what others were doing.
look.
"Eh, you were beaten down so quickly!" Qi Fei, who was watching the game with his eyes closed and his consciousness suddenly let out a "Eh", then turned around and reminded Yun Yan beside him: "Mr. Yun, now is the first time.
The winner has been decided in the seventh round. You will be on the field next, so you should prepare yourself now." After saying this, Qi Fei turned his head back again and continued to enjoy this unique game.
"Fellow Taoists, the seventh round of the competition has ended, and the winner has been announced. The winner is Tianmo Sect disciple You Mingming." As soon as the man in white finished speaking, the Demon Sect disciples who were sitting below and watching the game were excited.
They applauded. There were excited expressions on their faces. It was obvious that they were eager to win.
"Then the seventh round of the game has ended, and the eighth round of the game will now begin. Now let's invite both opponents to come forward." The voice of the man in white at this time was like a loud magic sound, which instantly reached the ears of the cultivators present.
.Even Yun Yan, who was in the backstage lounge, could hear clearly at this time.
"Haha, it's my turn now! How come it's so fast?" Hearing the announcement from the man in white, Yun Yan, who was sitting next to him, murmured these words and slowly stood up. "Mr. Yun
, it's your turn to play! If you don't go up, you may be disqualified." After Yun Yan stood up with a calm face, Liang Tian, who was sitting behind him, suddenly appeared like this.
One sentence.
"Thank you for the reminder, young master. I will play now." Yun Yan, who had already stood up, heard Liang Tian's reminder, bowed slightly to Liang Tian, and then teleported and disappeared into the backstage lounge.
Under the gaze of many cultivators, Yun Yan's figure slowly appeared on the competition ring. "Dear friends, my name is Yun Yan. I made my first appearance in the competition and my performance was not very good. I hope you can bear with me.
." Yun Yan, who had just appeared on the ring, was not as arrogant as the other players. Instead, he showed a kind smile and greeted the cultivators who were watching the game below.
"Old man, you are really not simple! As soon as you appeared on the stage, you wanted to win over the fellow Taoists below to support you." As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared opposite him.
"Fellow Taoist, who do you belong to? Are you really my opponent in this round?" Yun Yan looked at the cultivator in front of him for a long time before asking.
"So what, my young master's cultivation level is very high! It's still too late for you to give in now, otherwise if something happens then, don't come to me, hahaha." But there was a cultivator standing opposite him.
The latter did not take him seriously and kept saying very arrogant words.
"Well, it's good to be young and ambitious, but if you don't control the ambition in your heart, your cultivation path will not be so smooth in the future." The extremely arrogant words of the cultivator did not affect it.
Yun Yan was in a good mood during the competition, and he could be seen teaching the cultivator carefully with his kind words on the stage.
"Hey, old man, what are you talking about? Are you ambitious or not? I'm very advanced now. It's easy to deal with an old man like you. What are you talking about?"
Seeing that the cultivator's face suddenly looked a little unhappy, he immediately pointed at Yun Yan's nose and cursed.
Just when this cultivator pointed at Yun Yan's nose and scolded him, the cultivators present instantly became excited and started talking one after another. Because at this time, they felt that since the appearance of Yun Yan, they had been brought to them.
An invisible pressure. But what kind of pressure it feels specifically, the only answer that can be explained now is that this is the pressure unique to masters.
"Hahaha, this little guy is so awesome, he actually dares to challenge Mr. Yun." Liang Tian, who had been observing the progress of the competition, suddenly laughed. But his laughter stopped suddenly at this moment.
He stopped, and then murmured to himself in a low voice: "And this old guy, Mr. Yun, is too good at pretending to be serious! No matter how much people insult him, he is indifferent. If it were me, I would have kicked him under the ring.
Went." After Liang Tian complained bitterly for Yun Yan, he then concentrated on observing the progress of the competition.