The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

In the end, the contracted beast Garuda was summoned to win the knockout round.

Ling Ze and several elders sat on the viewing platform, nodding frequently, yes, it was more exciting than the previous fighting contest, and the strength of the disciples was also stronger.

This is all thanks to Wanwan, since she entered Tianyuanzong, the leisurely Tianyuanzong became nervous.

The disciples who are accustomed to laziness have practiced for an hour longer than usual.

Even the alchemists in the Alchemy Peak began to pay attention to physical exercise.

Well, Wanwan is really their little lucky star of Tianyuanzong.

The competition arena is surrounded by stands, and the stands are divided according to each peak.

Feng Wan sat upright in the position of Yushoufeng, watching the fighting skills on the field attentively.

Royal Beast Peak also had several seniors participate in the competition this year, and successfully passed the knockout round.

Zong Zhengxuan looked at the apprentices on the stage, and then at the beloved little apprentice beside him, and smiled gratifiedly.

The seventh-level flamingo also came out of the space, and squatted on Zong Zhengxuan's right hand side. It is true that there are not many disciples from Yushou Peak, and there are a few who are playing.

That's even less, so many disciples' monsters came out of the space to increase their popularity.

The position next to Yushou Peak is the position of Holy Sword Peak.

There are fewer people in Yushou Peak, and even fewer people in Holy Sword Peak.

Once Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen go to the competition, only Feng Qihang and Feng Zinuo will be left.

Buran Taoist retreated again, and Ba Tianshi didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received, and he didn't leave the retreat.

So now it's just the two of them alone.

"Set sail, why don't we go to Yushoufeng?"

Feng Zinuo felt that every time he was caught by the eyes of people around him, he felt alone and alone.

"It's better not to, if we leave, there will be no one in the Holy Sword Peak."

It's just the two of them, they have to persist until the end.

"OK then."

Before Feng Qingqing went to the game, she specifically told Feng Zinuo to obey Feng Qihang in everything.

Feng Zinuo was terrified of being beaten, and now he didn't dare to resist.

In the second semi-final, Li Xuanyu was still very lucky this time, and was once again missed.

Now there are more complaints, the male cultivators who love and like her are fine, and even happy for her.

But the female cultivators were already dissatisfied with Li Xuanyu for taking away too many male cultivators' hearts, and now they resented her even more.

Especially Bai Yuan, the elder sister of Wan Zhenfeng who likes Ling Yundu.

"There must be something shady here, otherwise why would she be so lucky."

"I think so too, I don't know what method was used."

"It's gone too far, it's just so unfair to us."

"That's right, she didn't play for two rounds, not only did she preserve her strength, but everyone couldn't figure out her spells.

In this way, in the final, her chances of winning will be even greater. "

"Not bad, let's go to the head to judge."

"Wait, everyone, be rational. We have no evidence. Even if we go, we will only make others think that we are narrow-minded and jealous of others."

"Then we're going to endure it like this?"

"That's not necessary, when we wait for the finals, we..."

Several female cultivators got together and discussed in a low voice.

Li Xuanyu also heard a lot of harsh words, but she behaved rightly, and they could only be jealous for nothing.

The semi-finals are much more exciting than the knockout rounds, because the opponents have a high level, and if they want to win, they can no longer hide their secrets.

Therefore, in the semi-finals, many people used their bottom-of-the-box skills in order to enter the finals.

But there is also a disadvantage of this, that is, it will make the opponent see through, and it will not be easy to win in the finals.

Of course, those with high cultivation bases don't have to do their best to keep them from breaking out in the finals.

At the end of the semi-finals, only Shaoyan among the disciples of Yushou Peak entered the finals, and Feng Qingqing and Bai Yichen narrowly entered the finals.

Ling Yundu changed his luck this time, and met a monk who had also just advanced to the early stage of Jindan.

So he won this game relatively easily.

In order to allow the disciples who had consumed too much spiritual energy to have enough time to recover, the final was scheduled for three days later.

All the disciples who entered the finals hurriedly used these three days to recover their spiritual power and analyze their opponent's weaknesses.

Feng Wan sent Fengqingqingbai Yichen and Shaoyan both Huiling Pill and Qi Gathering Pill to help their spiritual power recover quickly.

There was only so much she could help, and the rest was up to them.

Feng Wan prepared a lot of elixirs, and even made elixirs specially for their monsters.

In the first two rounds of the competition, many monks did not summon their monsters in order to preserve their strength.

In the third round of finals, it is estimated that they will not hide their secrets.

Therefore, the combat effectiveness of monsters is also very important.

Time passed quickly, and finally it was the final day.

Feng Wan sat down on the Yushou Peak early, and subconsciously looked at the Holy Sword Peak next to her.

Looking at the lonely Feng Qihang and Feng Zinuo, Huohuang's heart softened again.

【Master, Holy Sword Peak can recruit some more disciples. 】

Looking at other peaks, the seats allocated on the stands can't be opened.

【Well, you can make a suggestion to Uncle Buran. 】

Just as he was about to look back, he saw a white robe.

Feng Wan looked up subconsciously, and saw Buran holding Qin in his arms, falling from the sky like a holy fairy.

He was accompanied by a golden Tyrant lion.

No matter how many times this combination plays, it will cause quite a stir.

"Oh my God, Lord Buran Dao has come."

"Yeah, it's really too fairy-like."

"The Tyrannical Lion is so mighty."

"You said that Taoist Lord Buran is here now, probably to sit in charge of his two apprentices."

"Now it seems that it should be."

These are the compliments from the male cultivators, while the female cultivators are all pink-faced, trying to show their best side.

Li Xuanyu, who was also dressed in white, also looked in the direction of Buran in a daze.

"Xuanyu, close your eyes."

Qi Yan is a little angry, he has been arguing with Zong Zhengxuan for so many years.

Well now, his most proud apprentice has taken a fancy to his nephew, doesn't this prove that he has lost.

"Master, I didn't dislike Lord Tao, I just happened to look in that direction."

Li Xuanyu was busy explaining, but subconsciously dodging her eyes showed that she was lying.

Qi Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to prevent the happiness of the apprentice.

It's just that it's not good to lie, especially to him as a master.

He really did everything he could to cultivate Li Xuanyu, and what she said now hurt his heart a bit.

But the game was about to start, and he didn't want to affect Li Xuanyu's performance, so he hummed lightly.

Seeing their master ancestor coming, Feng Qihang and Feng Zinuo hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Feng Qihang laid out the mat thoughtfully.

Buran was very satisfied with this, and nodded lightly, "Sit down, too."

"Yes."

The appearance of Buran directly pushed the finals of this martial arts competition to a climax.

The contestants who participated in the finals on the field also worked hard to perform.

Especially those who don't have a master want to be favored by Buran.