At this time, in the center of the ruins of the competition ground, two figures gradually emerged.
One person was half kneeling on the ground.
The other one was lying flat on the ground.
To everyone's surprise, the person lying flat on the ground turned out to be Murong Feng.
At this time, Murong Feng had fallen into a coma, with his eyes closed tightly.
On his body, his coat was torn, and his body was covered with hideous injuries, which were caused by lightning strikes.
On the other side, it was Yan Weiwei who was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a spear.
Yan Weiwei's condition was not very good either. His arms were covered with injuries caused by flames, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Ahem!"
Yan Weiwei coughed again.
It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"hiss!"
The disciples outside the court took a breath of cold air again.
Obviously, this time, Yan Weiwei won.
The battle was predictably brutal.
However, the ending was somewhat beyond some people's expectations.
Unexpectedly, Murong Feng, who was the favorite to win the championship, actually lost to Yan Weiwei, one of the top three beauties in the outer sect.
Now this battle has made Yan Weiwei's reputation for strength much higher than for his appearance.
"This girl is really not simple..." Bai Chen sighed softly. In the last confrontation before, I am afraid that only a few of them could understand what happened.
Murong Feng and Yan Weiwei are in similar realms and have a solid foundation.
The Murong family's Fen Tian and An Wujun's Thunder Dragon are both non-grade spiritual skills, and their power depends entirely on the person who performs them.
It was obvious that Murong Feng's control over Fen Tian was not perfect.
In the same state, Yan Weiwei, who is in the state where man and gun are integrated, is even better.
And this step is the gap that has hindered many of the proud men of heaven.
"Spiritual Weapon Hidden Dragon, Real Dragon Possession, Thunder Dragon... It seems that Yan Weiwei has obtained the true inheritance of An Wujun, but he doesn't know which of the thirteen fatal spears he has mastered!"
Yun Tianya also sighed.
Mu Jianyu also nodded in agreement.
As the deputy master of the Star Palace, he naturally knows Feng Qi far better than the two of them.
Mu Jianyu was deeply aware of Lord An Wu's power. He had received guidance from Lord An Wu in the past, and the two of them were half-teachers and half-friends.
As the commander of the Wind Cavalry, Lord Anwu's status is even equal to that of his brother Mu Jianyun.
At this time, Changping City Guard Commander Xiao Zhan was looking at Yan Weiwei strangely.
"As expected of the Marshal's personal disciple? The genius of the human race is truly terrifying!" Xiao Zhan couldn't help but sigh.
At such a young age, he has already reached the realm of unity between man and gun, which is the realm of spear art that Xiao Zhan has struggled to reach.
Xiao Zhan was once a member of the Wind Cavalry. With his cultivation in the late Heaven Realm, he even served as the squad leader of the Wind Cavalry.
Under the leadership of Lord Anwu, almost everyone in Fengqi has learned deeply about the secrets of Fengqi.
Among them are the True Dragon Possession and the Thunder Dragon.
When Lord Anwu donated these two secret magic skills for free, it caused quite a stir at the time.
at the same time.
Dean Gu Xi also came to the competition ground and looked around at the ruins of the competition ground.
Gu Xi's eyelids also twitched slightly, and his clenched fists relaxed at this time.
Those who didn't know about this terrifying destructive power thought it was a battle between two heavenly masters.
Gu Xi shook his head, took a deep breath,
"Yan Weiwei challenged Murong Feng and succeeded!"
The strong sound spread like waves and spread towards the entire Changping City.
"Wow..."
There was a moment of silence inside and outside the competition arena, and then there was an uproar again.
Then, there was thunderous applause.
Everyone couldn't help but admire that arrogant and handsome figure.
At this moment Yan Weiwei also enjoyed everyone's cheers.
Although this battle was a bit unexpected, it was not less exciting at all.
"cough!"
Murong Feng, who was lying down not far away, also slowly woke up at this time.
Sitting on the ground, silently looking at Yan Weiwei in the distance and the cheering disciples around him.
After a while.
Murong Feng's face showed a smile.
finally.
After all these years, someone of the same age and level finally defeated him head-on.
At this moment, Murong Feng was very happy.
Only in the face of failure can we find our shortcomings and find the way to become stronger. Being invincible is not a good thing.
Murong Feng slowly stood up, with horrific scars all over his body very obvious.
Murong Feng didn't care.
"Yan Weiwei, you win this time, I'm looking forward to our next encounter!"
Hearing this, Yan curled his lips slightly and muttered in his heart: "Who wants to meet you!"
I hit you purely because I feel unhappy with you!
Murong Feng also didn't care about Yan Weiwei's attitude of ignoring him. If he loses, he loses, and he still has to practice.
Murong Feng also limped towards the auditorium. Along the way, the inner and outer disciples all wisely moved out of the way.
Although the fierce man in front of him was defeated by Yan Weiwei.
But it's not something they can underestimate. After all, he is also one of the top three in the outer sect.
It can even be ranked among the top ten in the inner sect.
"Hiss!" The severe pain made Murong Feng couldn't help but grin.
Sure enough, any fight with a woman will not end well.
The female devil in the family is more terrifying than Yan Weiwei, and she doesn't even know the importance of her actions.
You can't think about it, you can't think about it, you must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise the next time you see your sister, I'm afraid what will happen...
Murong Feng remembered all the times he was beaten by his sister when he was a child, his face showed a hint of fear, he shook his head, and couldn't help feeling a little scared.
"Hey! Beichen!" Murong Feng shouted from the air at this time.
Hearing this, Beichen also turned around in confusion.
Even some of the disciples around him also turned their attention.
"Looks like I'm very unlucky. I'm afraid I can't fight you this time. What a pity!"
Murong Feng was very sorry that in his current state, it would take a few days to return to his strongest state.
It is indeed a pity that there is no way to have a hearty battle with Beichen now.
"There will be many opportunities in the future..." Beichen didn't care.
Besides, Beichen has long wanted to fight Murong Feng in his heart, whether it was a gambling fight half a year ago or now he wants to fight against the stronger young generation.
Murong Feng also nodded when he heard this. As long as they entered the inner courtyard, the two of them would have many opportunities in the future.
Murong Feng was slumped in his seat at this time. It was obvious that Murong Feng was seriously injured in the battle just now and was a little weak.
However, at this time, Murong Feng did not feel defeated and decadent. Instead, his whole body exuded endless fighting spirit, as if his life had been sublimated.
"It seems that I have underestimated the five major courtyards in the mainland. There are so many evil characters in this small outer courtyard! It's great! I won't be lonely anymore..."
Murong Feng murmured to himself, staring at Yan Weiwei, and finally swept his eyes across the other people in the field, and finally landed on Beichen and Mu Jiuxi, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.
.....
second round.
Beichen versus Mu Jiuxi.
Gu Xi stood in the void and announced the start of the second game.
But at this moment Gu Xi looked a little embarrassed.
Although Gu Xi announced the start of the second game.
But at this time, the central competition stage had become dilapidated after the battle just now.
Does this second game have to wait until the battle field is repaired?
Finally, Gu Xi helplessly looked at Bai Chen on the high platform.
The look in his eyes seemed to say, you have to figure it out, your school and the competition stage are of such poor quality.
Bai Chen looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.
Bai Chen was seen standing slowly.
A wave of his right hand.
A fierce spiritual power burst out.
It turned into a sword light and headed towards the competition stage.
"Bang!"
The eyes of everyone inside and outside the venue were dull.
The dilapidated competition stage was leveled by this ray of light.
Bai Chen raised his right hand again.
I saw gravel flying into the air from the competition venue.
"Open!" Bai Chen's deep voice echoed in the competition arena.
"Boom!"
"Ah! Look!" Several exclamations sounded.
A void crack appeared in the sky, and Bai Chen sent all the rubble into the space crack.
The next moment, the space cracks merged, and the void returned to its original appearance of the ancient well without waves.
This move really shocked everyone present, including Mu Jianyu and Yun Tianya.
Turn your hands and tear apart the void.
The way of time and space!
"You, you, you..." Yun Tianya stuttered and lost his composure.
Bai Chenruo felt something, looked back at Yun Tianya and smiled.
"Well, I'm a saint!"
Three words of peace.
It exploded like thunder in the quiet competition ground.
The space echoed with three plain words.
Become a saint!
The first person under the holy realm in the mainland has now become a saint.
At this time, everyone in the competition arena was in disbelief.
If it weren't for the hand he just made and the mirror-flat competition platform, everyone would be told that this was not a dream.
Yun Tianya and Mu Jiuxi were silent for a long time after hearing this.
Although they had already speculated, the two of them were still a little shocked and surprised when they heard Bai Chen confess with their own ears.
After a long silence, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. They stood up together and raised their hands to congratulate: "Congratulations to Palace Master Bai Chen for entering the Holy Realm!"
After hearing this, all the other high-level figures in the competition field immediately reacted from their sluggishness. They immediately stood up straight from their seats, raised their hands and bowed in unison: "Congratulations to Palace Master Bai, for entering the holy realm!"
All the inner and outer sect disciples also reacted, and they all bent down and shouted in unison: "Congratulations, Master, for entering the holy realm!"
Bai Chen looked at the congratulations echoing in the space, smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay, today's protagonists are you!" Bai Chen said and sat down, as if becoming a saint was a trivial matter.
There was a smile on everyone's face.
Countless powerful people on the mainland are stuck on this gap, unable to take this step throughout their lives.
Some people had speculated before that Palace Master Bai Chen was half a step away from the holy realm.
Now that it is truly confirmed that Bai Chen has entered the Saint Realm, this is shocking news on the mainland.
Now the strength of Changping Academy will grow by leaps and bounds again because of Bai Chen.
There are very few saint-level experts on the mainland, and every one of them is a guest of the major forces. Every time the human race has one more saint-level expert, its strength will definitely increase a lot, which is a blessing for the human race.
Bai Shen's entry into the Holy Realm is a happy event for the entire continent.
At this time, the leaders of the major clans in Changping City on the high platform all became embarrassed.
Bai Chen, who is in the Fate-Knowing Realm, is already the strongest person in the Holy Realm. Now that Bai Chen has entered the Holy Realm, he will definitely be as famous as the Saints in the Holy Land of the Mainland.
Now Bai Chen's strength is even comparable to those in power in the sacred land.
As the dean of the inner courtyard and the deputy head of Changping Academy, Gu Xi seemed not surprised by Bai Chen's conquest of sainthood, and seemed to have known about it for a long time.
At this time, Gu Xi's voice echoed in the space again.
"Quiet!"
The noisy competition ground suddenly fell silent.
Only then did everyone recover from the shock and surprise.
"Next, the year-end exam for the outer sect disciples of Changping City, the semi-finals, Beichen versus Mu Jiuxi!"
"Start now!"
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