Long Feiye said with a smile: "Haha! My ancestor has an idea with me, but... Ancestor? If you lose, you can't default."

Yun Yangzi squinted his eyes coldly, "What did you say? Does this seat look like that kind of person?"

"..."

The people around didn't speak for a while, quietly watching the competition in the field.

Yun Yangzi frowned and said angrily, "What do you mean?"

Qingcheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Master, take a good look at the competition."

Yun Yangzi immediately looked serious and looked in the direction of the ring.

At this time, among the four corner rings, some of them were kicked out of the ring first, but they were not seriously injured.

"Oops! Look! The position in the third arena area, the one ranked 95th, is actually stronger than the 89th ranked one!"

"The skills he used are also very good, wow! Win! Win!"

Qingcheng nodded lightly, "This skill is a little higher."

Yun Yangzi also recognized this, but said with some regret: "However, it's a pity to win one."

Lu Yan is really speechless, what is this? Don't you want others to succeed in the challenge?

Bang!

The man in the second ring was directly knocked out of the ring and flew out.

Lu Yan also said with some pity: "Another challenge failed."

Long Feiye immediately said happily: "Haha! Lost!"

At this moment, Lu Yan wanted to catch Long Feiye and beat him up! The elders around were also in the same mood, especially the masters who challenged the failed disciples!

Yun Yangzi didn't make a sound at this time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood. However, it didn't take long to be happy, and cheers erupted again: "We won! The challenge is won!"

In the end, only the last team was left in the arena. Both talents were injured, but they seemed to be about the same strength.

The scene suddenly became tense, and the surrounding disciples also guessed, who can win between the two of them?

Qingcheng looked at one of them, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, "The one with a slightly lower cultivation base is not bad. He knows how to use tactics to fight the opponent."

Yunyangzi said lightly, "This is just opportunistic."

Qingcheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Master, if this method is used to escape, it is very important."

Qian Jue nodded lightly, "That's right, if you encounter an opponent stronger than you, adopting tactics is also the key to winning the game."

"Then do you think he succeeded or failed in this challenge?" Yun Yangzi asked casually.

Qian Jue shook her head lightly, "It's hard to say, but I think the one who looks weak actually retains his strength."

On the arena in the center of the arena, Moy panted and looked at the person opposite him, and said with a cold expression, "I can't tell, you are quite capable."

Huang Youlong stabilized his mind and said with a smile: "It's too much, it's just senior brother letting junior brother."

"Really? Then I won't let it go now!" Mo Yi said, jumped again, volleyed and attacked the opponent.

Huang Youlong's eyes condensed, the power was so strong that he couldn't resist. When the spiritual power is about to run to the extreme, open the defense.

boom! ! Bang!

Huang Youlong couldn't help but take a few steps back, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Immediately wiped it away, "Senior brother is really strong!"

"Looking at your appearance, you can still resist it?" Mo Yidang attacked again: "Ice thorns!"

Swish... A few arm-sized ice thorns appeared in the air around the arena, and at the moment Moy waved his hand, a string-like arrow shot straight at Huang Youlong!

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