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Shi Lan was a little confused and subconsciously glanced at Elder Xin who was standing aside.

Elder Xin's face turned a little dark, and after twitching the corner of his mouth, he announced: "Shi Lan wins in Ancient Feng City."

Beside the ring, Hao Pojun's expression became solemn. Although the battle ended quickly, it could already be seen that Shi Lan's strength was approximate, and he could be called a formidable opponent.

Zhao Jing'an's dark red pupils flashed with interest. At first, it seemed that Shi Lan was not strong enough to reach the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm. He thought that the people assigned to Shi Lan's stage were all idiots. But now it seems that this is not the case.

Shi Lan got off the ring and returned to Gu Rentong, staring at him with doubts in his eyes.

Gu Rentong coughed twice, "This... maybe Gu Rongyue was careless just now..."

In fact, Gu Rentong was also a little puzzled. After all, Gu Rongyue was very famous outside. It was said that the sound of the lyre in her hand could even compete with the warriors of the Earthly Evil Realm.

In addition, Gu Rongyue's piano skills are said to have surpassed his master, Meng Fan, the master of Miaoyin Valley. Someone once offered Wanling Crystal for Gu Rongyue to play a piece of music, but he also rejected it. .

There are countless such things, which fully shows that this girl Gu Rongyue is extraordinary.

The result of the competition just now was absolutely beyond everyone's expectations.

Beside the ring, Gu Rongyue slowly woke up under the nourishment of that woman's true warmth.

"Rongyue, how do you feel?"

Gu Rongyue sat cross-legged, adjusted her breath for a while, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and said softly: "Fortunately, she was not seriously injured, but two bones were broken under her ribs."

No matter what happened, Gu Rongyue's cultivation was at the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, so she would not be kicked to pieces by Shi Lan. It was just that she was temporarily stimulated and did not calm down, so she fainted.

After taking a breath, Gu Rongyue stood up, put the guqin on her back and walked towards Shi Lan.

"Rongyue did not lose unjustly today. Many thanks to Miss Shi Lan for the lesson. Rongyue will remember it in her heart." Gu Rongyue walked up to Shi Lan and bowed, her expression sincere.

If it was a life-and-death fight just now, she would have lost her life now. Shi Lan taught her a lesson today. When fighting with others, others will not give you the time to put on airs or prepare.

Outsiders would not give her time to set up the piano first and then let her get ready slowly, like her fellow disciples and the people she met in the ring before.

Shi Lan was suspicious. Why did Gu Rongyue's words sound wrong to her? Thank you, I was beaten by you today, so I will always remember it?

Although he didn't quite understand what Gu Rongyue meant, some of the habits he had developed in his previous life still made Shi Lan subconsciously say polite words.

"Miss Gu is being polite, as you should be."

Gu Rongyue's face was slightly stiff, and she smiled unnaturally, "The girl is really... a sweetheart."

For some reason, Shi Lan suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him became a little awkward.

Gu Rongyue quickly left and followed the elder of Miaoyin Valley and hurried towards the main hall.

"The second competition is between Hao Pojun of Blackwood City and Zhao Jing'an of Rakshasa Palace."

Elder Xin summoned him again.

Zhao Jing'an and Hao Pojun stepped onto the ring in response.

Shi Lan's eyes were fixed on the ring. The current situation was very favorable to her. Through the next competition, she could basically predict the final result.

"The contest begins!"

As soon as Elder Xin finished speaking, Hao Pojun raised his hand and summoned a light blue jade bead less than the size of a fist.

The brilliance of the jade beads circulated, and waves of turbulent sounds came from it. The surrounding air became a little humid, and a thin layer of light blue water mist quickly condensed. Hao Pojun, dressed in blue, was submerged in the water mist. He suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Jing'an looked around at the mist that vaguely surrounded him, then suddenly raised his hand and threw out a pill the size of a dragon's eye.

The pill fell to the ground and exploded, turning into a puff of black smoke that spread out, accompanied by several creepy sinister laughs.

Zhao Jing'an reached out and held his hand, and the black mist slowly condensed into three human-shaped shadows two feet tall, with blurred faces and sinister auras, entrenched beside Zhao Jing'an.

After doing this, Zhao Jing'an turned his hands and took out a small black hall the size of a palm. Infuriated energy poured in, and the small hall swelled in the wind, and soon turned into a hall nearly three feet high, hanging quietly above Zhao Jing'an's head.

The sound of waves sweeping over the arena became clearer and clearer, and Hao Pojun's figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Zhao Jing'an, stepping on a rootless stream of water more than ten feet wide under his feet.

boom!

There was a loud sound like waves crashing on the shore, and the water under Hao Pojun's feet was like a roaring wave, endless, flooding towards the black palace above Zhao Jing'an's head.

These streams of water were formed from Hao Pojun's true energy and were extremely heavy. The black palace was immediately hit and sank, slowly pressing towards Zhao Jing'an's head and neck.

Bang! Bang!

Two of the three black shadows beside Zhao Jing'an raised their thick arms to support the sinking hall. The last black shadow rose into the sky, stepped on the water, and rushed towards Hao Po at the source. military.

Zhao Jing'an stood under the hall, moved his fingers lightly, condensed his true energy into threads, and waved them out, leaving traces several inches deep on the black iron arena.

Seeing this scene, Shi Lan felt surprised. Is Zhao Jing'an... setting up a formation?

A large transparent hand suddenly stretched out from the water, grabbed the black shadow running above the water, and suddenly pulled it into the water.

The black shadow struggled for a while, and was soon crushed into pieces by the extremely heavy water carrying a huge impact. It turned into black mist again and dispersed.

Hao Pojun raised his hand and pressed down, and the water flow surged again. The two black figures under the hall gradually became unable to hold up any longer. They bent their legs and fell to their knees.

After carving the last formation pattern, Zhao Jing'an retracted his fingers, raised his hand to scatter the two black shadows, and raised his hands to support the hall.

At the same time, a faint red light emerged from the formation pattern under Zhao Jing'an's feet, and the black mist formed by the collapse of the three black shadows slowly gathered around Zhao Jing'an and began to condense again.

The black mist quickly submerged Zhao Jing'an, and gradually condensed into an illusory figure similar in stature to Zhao Jing'an, protecting him like a armor.

Zhao Jing'an's breathing gradually began to quicken, a flush appeared on his face, and the breath on his body began to surge rapidly.

Sensing the change in Zhao Jing'an's aura, Hao Pojun frowned and his figure disappeared into the mist again.

Soon, Zhao Jing'an's aura seemed to have reached its limit and gradually stabilized.

The black hall suddenly shrank and fell into Zhao Jing'an's palm. The surging water above his head had no way to block it and hit him head on.

Zhao Jing'an could no longer see his previous appearance at this moment. The figure formed by the black mist was completely wrapped in it, only a pair of dark red eyes were exposed, and the aura of the whole person became extremely sinister.

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