While everyone was talking, Yu Qiu, who was kneeling on one knee on the stage, suddenly raised his head and raised his white lips slightly.
With lightning speed, hundreds of iron fans suddenly appeared around Changsun Hongji, surrounding him.
The iron fans were connected to form a cage, and finally the "cage" suddenly became extremely sharp, as if it had turned into a murder cage.
With Changsun Hongji as the center, we quickly moved closer!
When everyone saw this, they were shocked.
Changsun Hongji's eyes were deep and he immediately formed a protective spiritual shield for himself. At the same time, he struck out with his palm.
boom!
He used his palm force to attack the iron fan, but it was suddenly bounced back, heading straight towards Changsun Hongji.
Changsun Hongji's expression changed slightly and he strengthened his protective spiritual shield.
The rebounded palm force and the cage made of iron fans quickly crushed him and closed in on him. Changsun Hongji was now in a state of being attacked from two sides, and was in a very dangerous situation.
What kind of artifact is this iron fan?!
It actually has a rebound function?
Changsun Hongji didn't have time to think too much, and quickly mobilized the power in his dantian, trying to suppress the iron fan cage in one fell swoop!
A steady stream of power was output from his Dantian. He quickly formed seals with his hands and uttered a few words: "Seal the town!"
In an instant, the spiritual energy in the air quickly condensed into ice, and the 'Iron Fan Cage' was frozen from top to bottom.
Not long after, the upper iron fans of the 'cage' were sealed by white ice, and these iron fans seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.
When Changsun Hongji saw this, he just felt relieved.
At this time, a sudden change occurred——
The sharp blades on the iron fans seemed to be unsheathed, frantically crushing the seals that sealed them.
The next moment, the 'Iron Fan Cage' approached at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, Yu Qiu stood on the ring with a relaxed expression, with a red seal condensed in the palm of his right hand. This seal seemed to control every move of the 'Iron Fan Cage'.
Changsun Hongji had no choice but to use his strength to forcefully break the 'cage', but somehow, the harder he attacked, the stronger the 'cage' became.
Changsun Hongji's calm mood was broken bit by bit, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
On the other side, the leader of the Shenye Sect who was sitting in the audience sighed deeply when he saw this scene, and thought to himself: Not only did Hongji underestimate the enemy, but he had been smooth sailing before and had always used strength to solve problems, but now
...Obviously you have to use your brain to solve the problem.
If Hong Ji had not focused on the 'Iron Fan Cage', but instead focused on the Yu Qiu disciple, he would have a 80% chance of cracking this level.
As the saying goes, to capture the enemy, capture the king first.
This is the same reason.
If Hongji didn't figure it out in this competition, he would definitely lose!
Half a quarter of an hour later, the game ended——
The winner is Yu Qiu, whom no one expected.
"It seems that this Yu Qiu is a weapon refiner and can use his own advantages to design traps step by step to make the eldest son Hongji jump."
"That's not right. The iron fans he summoned just now are all artifacts! This is equivalent to giving him too much help! I'm sure that if he uses these artifacts as a barrier, he will definitely lose to Changsun Hongji!"
"Alas... who calls him a weapon refiner!"
"Wait a minute, he actually managed to rank among the top 100. He is definitely a dark horse! If he continues to win the next game, he can soar!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Yu Qiu a few more times.
Isn’t this awesome?!
This must be Yu Qiu’s first time attending the Tianling Conference, right?
After Yu Qiu returned to the waiting area, Yan Chen took his pulse immediately.
Yan Chen frowned and said, "The ice gas entered the body and the ribs were broken."
"Is it so serious?" Mu Yin was shocked. He had just seen how Brother Qiu was so comfortable in the ring and thought he was not seriously injured.
Yu Qiu smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Yunzheng looked at Yanchen and said, "Just go through the process."
"Okay." Yan Chen smiled warmly, then took out ten bottles of elixirs from the storage space, and then opened the bottle caps.
Mo Jing and Feng Xinglan pushed Yu Qiu back to his seat together. Mo Jing pinched Yu Qiu's cheek and forced him to open his mouth.
Mo Jing said with a smile: "It's time to take medicine, Qiuqiu. Our Qiuqiu is good, Qiuqiu is wonderful, and Qiuqiu is a crotch."
"Let me do it myself... uh uh..." Yu Qiu struggled hard, but in the end the struggle was fruitless.
Yu Qiu sighed helplessly and chose to lie down and lean on Feng Xinglan's shoulder, enjoying the medication process comfortably.
Ten bottles of elixirs were put into Yu Qiu's mouth.
The contestants on the side once again cast envious glances.
They all felt distressed after taking a pill! This young male disciple Yan Chen who hit people with a cauldron, was he refining pills day and night?!
Woohoo, they have never seen such a luxurious alchemist!
I want to hug my thighs.
In the next seventh round of promotion competition, Feng Xinglan faced off against a strong casual cultivator, Mo Jing faced off against the deputy palace of the Light Elementalist Organization, Nangong Qingqing faced off against Dongfang Ping, a disciple of Shen Ye Sect, and Yan Chen faced off against a lord from the Giant Realm.
His son, Mu Yin fights against Xuanyuan Weishu, a disciple of the God of War Ye Sect, and Zhongli Wuyuan fights against the elf tribe Mu Chu.
Every game is very fierce, so fierce that all the friends suffered serious injuries.
Finally it was Yunzheng's turn.
Yunzheng was fighting against...Canglan Jingyu, the young leader of the Hai Clan, and Dongfang Jingyu, who was also a genius beast master in Dongzhou.
Just when Yunzheng was about to come on stage, the communication crystal in the storage space lit up. It was a relatively unfamiliar communication crystal.
She listened with her consciousness and found that it was the message from the kind-hearted elf girl Mu Yin: "Sister Zheng, I originally wanted to tell you in person, but there are so many people and I'm afraid it will be troublesome. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to send the message.
Tell you."
"Sister Zheng, do you believe me? When the Tengu eclipses the sun, there will be chaos in the Tianling Conference. You have to be more careful."
Chaos?!
Yunzheng frowned and pursed her lips.
She pondered for a moment, then sent a message back to Mu Yin with a few words.
Just when she was about to use mystical magic to divine what would happen in the future, someone tapped her shoulder from behind.
Yunzheng looked back warily and saw that the person coming was Yan Chen, and the defensiveness in her eyes instantly weakened.
Yan Chen handed her a bottle of elixir and smiled gently: "Zheng Zheng, please take this bottle of healing elixir first before going on stage."
Yunzheng didn't think much, and after thanking her with a smile, she opened the lid of the elixir bottle and swallowed the elixir.
"Let's go, go back."
She left these words and walked out of the waiting area.
As she was walking, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She suddenly looked back and saw that Yan Chen, who had just been standing not far away, suddenly disappeared.
Looking up, I saw Yan Chen sitting with other friends and waving to her with a smile.
Yunzheng's eyes changed, and he immediately checked his pulse, but found nothing unusual.
So weird…
The healing pill she swallowed just now had no unusual smell.
Who impersonated Yan Chen?!
What did this man want when he gave her a bottle of healing elixir?
At this moment, in a corner of the audience seats opposite the waiting area, a face exactly like Yan Chen appeared, but the next moment, his face turned into an ordinary passerby's face.
There were some complicated and unspeakable emotions flashing through his eyes.
