The battle ended quickly, and the winner was decided in two rounds. Tan Fei lived up to his reputation as the young master of Lingwu Palace, and his strength was not weak.
Tan Fei grinned and smiled in Chen Lihan's direction.
Chen Lihan was delighted when he saw this and extended his middle finger to Tan Fei!
Tan Fei was confused when he saw this, Boss, did you make a mistake?
Tang Baoer rolled his eyes, what are you thinking about?
Can the ugly guy praise you?
As a narcissistic person like him, maybe he still thinks that your victory is all due to him!
"Do you want to continue the challenge?" Seeing Lu Ren being carried back to the audience by the disciples of Taiyun Sect, the elder of Shengyuan Sect asked Tan Fei.
Tan Fei came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said: "Fight! I challenge the 19th place!"
"Don't you want to take a rest?" asked the elder of Shengyuan Sect.
Tan Fei shook his head with firm eyes. He did not spend too much spiritual energy in this scene.
"Whoa!" A person suddenly jumped out from the direction of Xihuang, holding a long knife and raising his hand towards Tan Feigong.
"Game start!"
After giving the order, the two of them immediately moved upon hearing the sound. Tan Fei's eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, and he was no longer as calm as before.
Xihuang is also in the late stage of Sword General level, his Sword Qi has reached the ninth level, and his fire skills are comparable to Tan Fei's.
The two of them fought together instantly, and the scene was extremely fierce. Tan Fei swung the long stick in his hand rapidly, and launched powerful attacks one after another.
The opponent also showed no signs of weakness. The long sword moved in a powerful and heavy way, and every move seemed to be using all his strength.
"Bang bang bang!"
Violent collision sounds continued to be heard, and the violent energy storm spread in all directions, hitting the protective shield hard, and then slowly dispersed.
Explosions continued in the field, and the elders of the Shengyuan Sect watched the battle between the two men intently, ready to rescue at any time.
The two men were of similar strength, and the battle had reached a fever pitch. They could not hold back at all, and their desire for victory exceeded everything else.
The audience was equally noisy. Everyone in Beihuang was doing their best to cheer Tan Fei up, and the same was true in Xihuang.
Other people in the field were also watching the field attentively. At this moment, the gold content of the highest stage of the disciple level has gradually been revealed.
"The stick spreads in all directions!" Tan Fei's eyes flashed with divine light, and the long stick in his hand suddenly swept out. The thick nine-layer Dacheng stick Qi was suddenly released, and the second layer of fire mystery instantly enveloped the stick body.
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The long red stick struck the opponent fiercely with a sweeping momentum, and the sharp whistling sound echoed throughout the field.
"Evil-shaking sword technique!" The opponent used the same combat technique, and all the strength of his body was poured into the sword.
At this moment, it's time to decide the outcome!
"clang!"
The long stick and the long knife collided fiercely, and time seemed to stand still.
The next moment, a violent wind spread out in all directions, and waves of air rippled in layers, swelling like circles.
"choke!"
The man in Xihuang trembled, and the long knife came out of his hand. At the same time, the long stick hit his chest hard, and he was thrown away violently.
"Poof!" The man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Tan Fei was about to pursue him, but the elder of the Shengyuan Sect blocked his way.
Tan Fei was stunned, calmed down a little, and waited for the referee's decision.
The elder of the Shengyuan Sect investigated the man's situation, made a decision directly, and said loudly: "Tan Feisheng!"
When the man heard this, his eyes darkened, and he was a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. At this time, he was indeed unable to fight anymore.
"boom!"
The Southern Wilderness side let out a cheer.
"Do you still want to challenge?" The elder of the Shengyuan Sect asked Tan Fei as he watched the man pick up the sword and leave the ring lonely.
Tan Fei thought for a moment and said, "Take a break for half an hour and I'll challenge for the eighteenth place!"
The elder of Shengyuan Sect nodded and agreed with Tan Fei's words.
In Donghuang, everyone's eyes fell on Kong Liuyun, because he was the eighteenth one!
Kong Liuyun was stunned when he saw this, and said proudly: "He is no match for me!"
"Tch!" Chen Lihan muttered dissatisfiedly.
Indeed, based on everyone's understanding of Kong Liuyun's strength, Tan Fei's demonstrated strength was not enough.
Half an hour later, Tan Fei and Kong Liuyun fought. As expected, Tan Fei lost!
Tan Fei walked in the direction of Nanhuang dejectedly, but Chen Lihan suddenly said loudly: "Tan Fei!"
Upon hearing this, Tan Fei turned back and looked in the direction of Chen Lihan.
Chen Lihan smiled and gave him a thumbs up.
Tan Fei immediately grinned when he saw this. At this point, Tan Fei stopped at the 19th place on the true biography list!
By the end of the day's competition, the rankings from 16th to 30th were determined.
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At this time, everyone woke up. Most of the disciples competing today were seriously injured. Many of them are still in a coma. Today, only fifteen rankings were determined.
On the Donghuang side, only Chen Lihan, Tang Baoer, Tang Wan'er, and Wu Qinghao were left. Luo Fu and Kong Liuyun were both eliminated. One person ranked 27th, and the other ranked 18th. They were all lower than their previous rankings on the true biography list. A lot.
After the battle between Kong Liuyun and Tan Fei, he was unable to continue the challenge and directly locked in the eighteenth place.
There are seven people left in Zhonghuang, and the sixteenth one is also from Zhonghuang.
There are three people left in Xihuang, and Shen Kuang is among them.
On the Beihuang side, Tan Fei challenged three games, won two, and finally ranked 19th, better than Luo Fu, but lost to Kong Liuyun, leaving only Li Xiaoyao, an old scumbag!
The entire Southern Wasteland army was wiped out, and the best result was 20th place, which was pitiful.
When the last day came, everyone gathered here very early, and the elders of Shengyuan Sect didn’t say anything else.
"The fifteenth disciple, please come to the stage."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge shout from Beihuang, especially one voice that was extremely harsh.
"Brother Li, come on!" A female voice roared with a completely broken voice.
Chen Lihan was immediately startled. This voice was very familiar! It reminded him of a not so good memory.
Turning around and looking, sure enough, it was the ideal and ambitious Xin Xin woman, the little princess of Moye Palace, Wang Yuqing!
At this time, Wang Yuqing waved her right arm crazily, put her left hand next to her mouth, and screamed loudly.
That's right, Chen Lihan just thought it was a scream.
There was only one reason that made her so crazy. Li Xiaoyao had already walked out of the crowd. He was about to go on stage!
He was still wearing a pure white gown, holding a folding fan in his hand, swinging it gracefully, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a warm smile on his lips.
He looks harmless, but no one dares to underestimate him.
In the last game last night, the sixteenth disciple challenged him. However, he easily won with just a folding fan. He was the first known person to have broken through to the level of Yunling Realm.
At that time, Chen Lihan had already started scolding him. This old scumbag obviously used a sword, but he chose to use a fan to easily defeat the opponent with a level of spiritual power that was stronger than others!
The most disgusting thing is that he actually has a good skin!
grass!
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