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Chapter 157: Winning three games in a row and asking for the moon

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It's not that Liang Yan was too cruel, it was just that he had been holding back a lot of anger before. Yue Chen didn't have any sharp eyesight, so he chose to touch his bad luck at this time. It can only be said that he was asking for trouble.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the field: "You Wenxiang Sect people are too overbearing, are you doing this to kill everyone?"

Liang Yan turned around and saw that the person speaking was also a man in white robes, but he was quite old and had some white hair on his temples.

In his impression, he seemed to vaguely remember that this person was also one of the disciples of the Huanshan Sect, but his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Qi training, so naturally he would not compete for the spirit-quenching pill.

Liang Yan was about to answer, but someone came first and said:

"Haha, in the competition, each sect acts according to its ability. If you have no eyes for fists and feet, how can you guarantee that others will not be injured?"

It was Nangong Xiaomei who spoke, but the implication behind her words was that Yue Chen was overestimating his abilities.

"you!"

The man in the white robe was so angry that his eyes widened, but at this moment, in full view of everyone, it was inconvenient for him to explode, so he could only swallow the bad breath back in his stomach.

Liang Yan felt much better after hearing this, and thought secretly:

"I didn't expect that Nangong Xiaomei, who usually looks generous and decent, can hurt people, but her level is not bad at all."

He smiled softly, ignored everyone's comments, jumped out of the arena, and returned to the crowd to close his eyes and meditate.

"The seventh competition, the winner is Wenxiang Zong Hao Shou!"

"The next competition will be between No. 15, Miss Mingyue from Shuijing Pavilion."

The competition in the audience continued as usual. After all, there were sixteen games in the first round, and Liang Yan's upset was just a small episode.

After a series of fierce battles, the competition finally determined the sixteen candidates. Some of these sixteen candidates won easily, while others had gone through fierce battles and their spiritual power had basically bottomed out.

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However, the organizers of the conference had no intention of giving everyone a break, and directly announced the start of the second round of competition.

There were eight games in the second round, and Liang Yan took the stage in the fourth.

His opponent was a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat. This man looked polite. He cupped his hands at Liang Yanyi and said:

"Fellow Daoist Hao, please draw your sword!"

Liang Yan returned the salute seriously, but said: "No need!"

As soon as the word "bi" came out of his mouth, Liang Yan stepped forward like lightning. The golden light on his right hand was shining brightly, and he punched the man in the bamboo hat in the face.

The man in the bamboo hat had already seen Liang Yan's power, so how dare he let him punch him hard? He immediately made a fist with his hands, and the ground in front of him roiled, and an earth wall actually rose up out of thin air.

"boom!"

Liang Yan punched the earth wall through, but behind the earth wall, the man in the bamboo hat was not seen.

At this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly started to spin rapidly like a whirlpool, dragging his feet all the way down, as if dragging him into an endless quagmire.

"interesting."

Liang Yan did not rush to break free, but closed his eyes slightly, golden light circulated in his body, and directly used the "snooze phase" in the Hungry Kung Fu.

This image was once broken by Xue Kuang, and its original name is actually the "Bodhi Mirror". Once used, my heart is like a mirror, and all the spaces in the ten directions are the Buddha's dojo, knowing everything and observing everything.

However, Liang Yan's current appearance seems to be at his wits' end to outsiders.

"Li Douyuan is indeed a master of earth magic. He is best at the words 'tangle' and 'consumption'. His earth escape technique is even more mysterious. I think this Hao Xiu will probably show off his brute strength when he meets him."

If you don’t pay much, you can only consider yourself unlucky.”

Everyone outside the court saw Liang Yan closing his eyes and not moving, thinking that he was ready to admit defeat, and suddenly started talking again.

"That's right. People who practice physical training may have some advantages in the early stage. But the higher the level, the more mysterious the magical powers and spells become, and the disadvantages of physical training become more obvious."

However, just as people outside the court were talking about it, Liang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light in his body flashed again and again, and he actually pulled his right foot out of the vortex of soil.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced somewhere to the right and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li, this is called inviting you to enter the urn!"

As soon as Liang Yan finished speaking, his right foot suddenly stepped towards an open space next to him.

As the earth and rocks collapsed, a miserable sound came from the underground.

Then a figure flew out upside down, flipped in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground.

This man was wearing a bamboo hat, with a sluggish look on his face, and a footprint on his chest. He was none other than Li Douyuan who had disappeared before.

He smiled wryly and cupped his hands to Liang Yanyi and said, "Thank you, Daoyou Hao, for showing mercy!"

At this time, everyone still didn't know that Li Douyuan's whereabouts had long been discovered by Liang Yan, and the reason why he had been holding back was actually waiting for him to take the initiative to attack, in response to Liang Yan's words of "please enter the urn"!

"Haha, my fists and feet have no eyes. Please bear with me, fellow Taoist Li!" Liang Yan also raised his hands to Li Douyuan.

He originally had the character of a person who offends me by a foot, but Li Douyuan had no ill intentions towards him, so he only used a little force when he attacked, only causing him some superficial injuries.

Li Douyuan naturally saw that Liang Yan was showing mercy. At this time, he knew that his strength was too far apart, so he could only admit defeat with a wry smile.

"In the fourth competition, Hao Xiang from Wenxiang Sect won!"

By this time, everyone outside the court had stopped looking down upon him. If it was luck, he could deal with his opponents twice in a row with thunderous means. There is no doubt about this man's strength.

Liang Yan returned to the stage and was about to exchange a few words with Nangong Xiaomei, who was about to take the stage, but suddenly he became alert and turned his head to look behind him.

He saw a person there, wearing a blue uniform, holding a long knife with both hands, glancing at him with an arrogant expression, and it turned out to be Li Huan from the Blood Knife Sect.

Seeing Liang Yan turn his head and their eyes met, Li Huan immediately smiled coldly and made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Liang Yan.

"Interesting, do you want to kill me?" Liang Yan sneered in his heart.

Although it is expressly forbidden to intentionally kill opponents in this competition, the fighting between monks is so dangerous and the situation in the field often changes rapidly. Even the several foundation-building monks on the high platform dare not say that they will definitely be able to save him in time.

"I didn't expect that Li Huan was so narrow-minded and unyielding that he actually wanted to kill me! Huh, in this case, I can't blame Liang for being ruthless on the field!" Liang Yan thought to himself.

While he was thinking in his mind, the games on the field were also going on one after another. There were eight games in this second round, and they were over in a short time.

At this time, a total of eight candidates were decided. Chu Shi and other foundation-building monks still had no intention of taking a rest, and immediately announced the start of the third round of competition.

Fortunately, in the third round, Liang Yan's opponent was an old man who was half a hundred years old. He had been in a hard fight in the previous game and had consumed too much spiritual power. At this time, he had only recovered less than 20%.

Seeing that his opponent was Hao Xiu, who kicked him off the field with three punches and two kicks, the old man decisively gave up and admitted defeat.

At this point, Liang Yan had won all three matches on the first day of the competition and successfully advanced to the top four.


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