As time goes by, more than half of the competition on the stage has passed. Everyone who was not eliminated in the first round has some real talent and hard work. This battle is often lengthy, so it takes the same amount of time as yesterday.
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The four of them all looked a little bored. Below the foundation level, there were often only a few ways to fight, but any outstanding performance would win bursts of applause.
Lang Fei was only interested in those competitions in the Foundation Establishment Realm. He thought that he would rarely encounter an opponent in the future, so he watched carefully and tried to figure out how to deal with it. However, he never thought that he would never encounter another opponent in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Bureau, originally there were only a few or less than ten of these people who had built foundations, so how could they meet together so easily.
The idiot Zhu Ganglie was excited today. Every time a competition ended, he would make a few self-righteous comments, but he didn't want to just talk nonsense. Yun Han frowned in worry, and Xue Ya secretly stamped her feet.
"Look, look, Brother Zifu is about to come on the stage." There was a burst of noise from the Yumai crowd in the stadium, and a man in white separated from the crowd and stepped onto the second jade platform.
Lang Fei looked straight and saw the disciple in white who caught his attention in the first round and won easily. He didn't see it clearly last time. This time he saw that the disciple in white was a strong man in his thirties, with a sharp and sharp aura.
An unsheathed long sword with a sharp cold edge. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He concentrated slightly and took a closer look at the scene.
"I recognize that man. He is the same master as me. He is indeed a bit arrogant." Zhu Ganglie said when he saw Lang Fei looking at the man in white with all his attention.
Lang Fei looked back at him and said calmly: "What do you mean? How can your idiot remember it so clearly?"
Zhu Ganglie scratched his scalp with an embarrassed look on his face. "I was favored by that cheap master, and I was so complacent that I did something dirty. I happened to be caught by him. After some tricks, I was killed in the middle of the fight.
After pleading guilty, I didn’t expect that this person was also a popular person in front of Master, so we both got reprimanded.”
Xue Ya couldn't help but be surprised when she heard what he said. She looked at the idiot in confusion and asked, "What did you do? It even started a fight. It's not right for members of the same family to kill each other."
The idiot scratched his head again, but pretended to smile innocently and remained silent, looking around as if he was deaf.
Xue Ya was puzzled, frowning, pouting and blaming Zhu Ganglie. Lang Fei couldn't see it, coughed lightly, and patted Zhu Ganglie on the shoulder. "You idiot, are you teasing a female disciple again? This is how you provoked
Trouble?"
When the idiot suddenly heard this, his expression was stunned, and he was stunned in his heart. He blurted out: "Brother Fei, I haven't seen him before, how do you know?"
Lang Fei laughed and spread his hands to signal to Xue Ya. "Well, what good things can this guy do? Now he can do it himself."
"You brother Fei, you cheated on me, I will never let you off." The idiot rolled up his sleeves and pretended to be pretentious. When Lang Fei glared at him, he was so frightened that he immediately slipped behind Yun Han and hid aside.
Yun Han stopped Lang Fei, shrugged, and said behind him: "It's just that Brother Fei understands you too well. If you don't fear what others say, then you can be called a man."
Zhu Ganglie was rescued by Yun Han and did not dare to talk back. He could only mutter in his heart. "How can a man be better than a young lady? Who is willing to do a losing business?"
Lang Fei saw that the idiot was silent and hiding quietly behind Yun Han, so he curled his lips and let him go, turning back to watch the battle on the stage.
At this time, the white-clothed Taoist named Zifu and a nine-foot-tall strong man in black were already fighting together. One was arrogant, the other had extraordinary arm strength. The two of them had exerted their strength and both fought with their bare hands.
The strong man in black attacks bravely, and his movements are full of strength. His fists often dance, the wind whines, and his energy is as strong as a knife, which stirs up the surrounding airflow and forms a circle out of thin air.
A tornado.
The Taoist in white is a little calmer in comparison, and his methods are both strong and soft. His punches are soft and powerful, and his punches are strong and violent. He expresses a clever word vividly.
The eagle fights the rabbit, and the rabbit kicks the eagle. One is strong and strong, and the other is as strong as a gossamer. For a moment, it is like meeting an opponent in chess and encountering a talented person. The battle is indistinguishable, and the strength is unclear.
Lang Fei secretly applauded in his heart. This battle really attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and the battles in the other three venues had been selectively ignored.
"Bang" suddenly the two of them punched each other, and the Taoist in white took three steps back "Teng Teng Teng".
When people fisted, they were already ready to retreat. When the strong man's fist strength was exhausted and he had not yet regained his strength, he changed his fist into a peck, used the force to retreat, bowed at the waist, and leaned forward.
, pecked the strong man's fist.
"Hmph!" The strong man snorted coldly, rubbing a little bruise on his fist, and looked at the white-clothed Taoist who had stopped with a solemn expression. In his heart, the strong man also admired his ability to adapt to changes.
"Watch it!" the big man yelled loudly, twisted his body, swayed, and launched a set of fluttering boxing moves. It was really ugly with his body shape, causing everyone in the audience to burst into laughter.
The strong man in black seemed to be unknown. He completely ignored the sound of teasing and danced the fist slowly. He moved slowly and walked in front of the Taoist in white. The moves became slower and slower. "Embroiderer, follow the railing!" The voice also sounded like this.
It changed a bit, and an elbow strike came from a high position and came down diagonally.
The white-clothed Taoist's face changed drastically at this time. The strong man's move was slow, but it seemed like there were countless back moves, leaving him with no way to break it and no way to solve it. He had to watch and see that he had already used the old move.
At this moment, he twisted his body and rolled to the side.
The strong man was also frightened, and secretly praised him, but he kept moving his hands, leaning forward with his feet, stopping the downward pressure, and swung his fist forward. "Embroiderer, lean on the railing!" He performed another move.
Such handsome moves were used by such a big man. Although they were a big eyesore, they were really powerful and extremely lethal.
The white-clothed Taoist looked at his twisted appearance and felt extremely irritated and aggrieved. The figure and figure appeared in his mind over and over again. He was doing evil in his heart and wanted to vomit blood.
"There are so many weird moves. It's better not to show off your strength and use your own tricks to break it." After these two moves, his arrogance also subsided a little, and he thought about the moves in his mind.
"Drink" took out the ice needle talisman that had been hidden in his sleeve. The Taoist in white hid the big man away, jumped back a few steps to distance himself, and pulled out another stack of talismans from his bag.
Lang Fei could see clearly and nodded secretly, seeing dozens of ice needle talismans. "Look at the talisman!" The Taoist priest in white did not forget to remind the strong man, raised several talismans, and controlled the finished glyphs to shoot away with electricity.
The big man in black panicked and hurriedly stopped the move and fell to the ground. The ice needle charms flew past his head directly. The sound was dangerous. The man pushed his arms up and saw the Taoist in white again.
Waiting for the sacrificial talisman, he hurriedly reached behind his back and pulled out two strange-shaped weapons.
"It's actually a chain hammer!" Yun Han exclaimed, extremely surprised. The chain hammer of the big man in black on the stage was not a short chain between the handle and the hammer body, but a long soft rope, which added a few points.
A strange smell.
"Drink!" Although the big man in black was a disciple of Qi Pulse, he did not take the route of controlling weapons with magic. He swung the pair of chain hammers repeatedly and smashed the rows of ice needles hit by the Taoist in white.
"The sound was loud, and the tabletop was covered with ice chips.
The white-clothed Taoist was horrified, and took out another talisman and held it in his hand to offer it. There was a sharp "pop" sound, and two vine whips suddenly rushed out, and the two wisps of dark green were whipped towards the big man.
"Well done!" The big man didn't panic in his heart, and his hands and feet were not busy. When the whip shadow was approaching in front of him, he danced the two chain hammers left and right, waved them tremblingly, and the two hammer heads actually swung in the air and locked them.
The two vine whips were suddenly shouted by the big man and whipped backwards. The white-clothed Taoist was staggered and hurriedly threw away the talisman in his hand. Stars flickered, green shadows disappeared, and the vine whip talisman was broken again.
"It's better to come up with some authentic seals!" The strong man in black narrowed his eyes and looked at the Taoist in white with a solemn expression. He held the dangling soft rope with both hands and pointed at him from a distance. "I know you still have means, but I haven't seen it before.
If you, a spiritual beast, continue to be so arrogant, don't blame me for not knowing the importance of my actions."
The Taoist priest in white shrank his eyes, hesitated, and put his hand into the Sumeru belt, "As you wish." After saying this, he pulled out a pale jade whip with 13 joints, more than two feet long.
When there is no wind in the body, the sound of "wow" sounds. If you listen carefully, your intuitive mind will feel swollen and your limbs will feel numb.
For a moment, the discussion started again. Lang Fei and the four others were shocked at the same time and stared at the thing in the Taoist's hand nervously. The old Taoist in the distance also flashed his eyes and turned to look at Tian Yuzi.
Before he could speak, Yun Yuzi suddenly said, "Junior brother, is that your jade bone whip?"
Tian Yuzi glanced at the two of them, nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, but it is my treasure that is passed on to my disciple with the metal man's spiritual root."
Only then did the two of them understand, and secretly thought that it was no wonder that among the five elements of spiritual roots, the earth element was the most common, followed by the wood element and the water element, followed by the fire element and the metal element last.
"I heard that my junior brother went out to compete with the Chunyang Sword Sect more than ten years ago to compete for disciples. Is he the one I met today?" Old Taoist Xuan Yu raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly remembered the past and asked.
Tian Yuzi nodded again and said, "Yes, that's him."
At this time, Yun Yuzi seemed to think of something, and suddenly chuckled, looking at Tian Yuzi and said: "Junior brother, how come everyone you like is a disciple, why not accept him as a disciple."
Tian Yuzi's face was blank, he looked at the army of disciples behind him, his old face turned red, he smiled sarcastically, but did not answer any questions.
Seeing that he was defeated, Yun Yuzi thought that he had the upper hand, glanced at him again, and burst into laughter.
Tian Yuzi just said nothing, burying his head and rubbing the jade beads in his hands without making a sound. Seeing this, Master Xuanyu also laughed and waved his hand to Yun Yuzi, signaling him to restrain himself.
Yun Yuzi stopped talking, nodded to Master Xuanyu, and then turned to look at the fighting platform.
"This whip is a wind snake that was struck to death by lightning when it was transforming into a dragon. Years later, the skeleton turned into jade and was obtained by the master. He searched for famous craftsmen in the world of cultivation and refined it. Please be more careful." The Taoist in white shook the long whip in his hand.
reminded the big man.
The big man nodded slightly and looked at the jade whip in front of him with great caution. Both of them remained silent, and for a while, the stage became a bit solemn.