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But a moment later, Xia Zidao unexpectedly reappeared.

At this moment, he was standing in the center of the tornado with his hands on both sides!

Everyone around stood there dumbfounded, not even the sound of breathing was heard, you could hear a needle drop!

Xia Zidao, standing at the center of the tornado, didn't even have his clothes lifted.

Snap!

The sword in someone's hand fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a neat sound of gasping!

Xia Zidao, standing in the center, not only was not torn to pieces by the tornado, but the shield was not even released!

How?

Is he still human?

Yu Qiu naturally knew the reason. When chatting before, he told Xia Zidao that the center of the tornado was the place with the smallest wind, and there was not even any wind.

But unexpectedly, Xia Zidao not only remembered it, but actually dared to risk his own life and rush into the center of the tornado without trying it before!

Xia Zidao stood in the center of the tornado, facing Pang Gongzhao through the strong wind, and showed a faint smile.

What Master said is indeed right!

Pang Gongzhao's red cheeks suddenly turned pale.

He has already lost.

At this moment, Xia Zidao just needs to cast a spell at will to avoid the strong wind, and he will definitely lose.

Even if he removed the tornado, the spiritual power surging in his body would not calm down so quickly, allowing him to continue casting defensive spells.

Anyone with a discerning eye off the court can see the situation on the court at this time.

Xia Zidao didn't cast any spells, just to give him a chance to admit defeat and step down.

No matter how unwilling he is, Pang Gongzhao cannot lose the Pianmiao Sect's face.

He removed the tornado and murmured with a dejected face: "I lost."

Xia Zidao cupped his hands towards him and said, "Young Taoist Pang is superb in Taoism, and I admire him."

Hearing Pang Gongzhao admit defeat, the monks watching the battle suddenly went into an uproar.

Lost!

Pang Gongzhao lost in the first round in such a bizarre way!

Xia Zidao was able to survive unharmed in the center of such a terrifying tornado!

Someone who responded quickly immediately thought of the reason.

"I know! The center of the tornado is the weak point!"

"Come on, even if you know, can you still teleport in?"

"Speaking of which, this is the third time Xia Zidao has used this trick, and I still didn't recognize it."

Xia Zidao ignored the discussion in the audience and just turned his head to look at the referee, waiting for him to announce the result.

The referee at the Returning Pill Realm was about to open his mouth when he saw a monk from the Soul-Splitting Realm flying in from a distance.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he said: "This competition is cancelled, the two of them will advance together!"

There was another uproar on the sidelines.

Someone took advantage of hiding in the crowd and bravely asked: "Why is this?"

The leader of the Soul Split Realm turned his head, looked around the crowd, and said calmly: "Xia Zidao's strength determination was wrong. After discussion among the three sects, he was re-identified as No. 51."

Everyone immediately started discussing in low voices.

"I am Meng Chengxuan of Xichen Hall." Meng Chengxuan looked around again and continued: "If you are not convinced, feel free to come to me."

After hearing Meng Chengxuan's words, the discussion in the crowd immediately died down.

Not convinced?

Hold it in!

The world of cultivation is so realistic!

Besides, Xia Zidao can defeat Pang Gongzhao, and his strength is determined to be A, so there is really no problem.

And with Pang Gongzhao's strength, being eliminated at this time is also a bit difficult to convince the public.

It doesn't seem like an unacceptable result for the two of them to advance together.

Even Lu Zhan and Niulanshan didn't notice anything wrong with this decision.

Yu Qiu, on the other hand, was sneering at the side.

Meng Chengxuan's decision seems to be extremely fair.

But if Xia Zidao and Pang Gongzhao were evenly matched, and then fought hard to lose, would your three major sects come to cancel the result?

After Meng Chengxuan finished speaking, he ignored everyone, offered his flying sword again, and left in a daze.

Only then did the crowd start discussing again.

However, the main content of the discussion was the fighting scene just now.

The smarter people have already seen that the three sects are determined to protect Pang Gongzhao and continue the competition, but who dares to speak out at this time and cause trouble for the three sects?

Yu Qiu was also a little unhappy, but the sect competition was not over yet. He wanted to win over the small and medium sects, but he had no good reason.

Returning to Dizi No. 2 Courtyard, Lu Dong was already standing outside the door, but the three major sects had already taken a step ahead and sent over new number plates.

Not only Xiazi Road, but also Niulan Mountain and the team competition number plates have been changed.

The current situation is that Lu Zhanjia is forty-seven, Xia Zidao is fifty-one, and Niulan Shanjia is fifty-two.

As for the team competition, it is A35.

On the surface, it seems that Qiyun Sect's strength has been recognized.

But in fact, the three sects have already thought of countermeasures and are preparing to concentrate their forces to attack Qiyun Sect at the last moment.

Yu Qiu estimated that as long as Qiyun Sect's points were lower than most second-rate sects, the three major sects would have enough reasons to convince others to kick Qiyun Sect out.

After all, the results of the sect competition represent potential. The development prospects of a sect in the next few decades will rest on these talented disciples.

If there are not enough achievements, other sects will not be able to offend the three sects because of a dispensable Qiyun Sect.

Of course, if Qiyun Sect's performance is good enough, it will not be easily swallowed up by the three major sects in the future. There are still many sects who are willing to contribute some efforts to make the three major sects suffer.

In any case, everything has to wait until the sect competition is over.

The next day, lots were drawn again, and the Qiyun Sect got three A-number cards, naturally avoiding most of the powerful enemies.

Another three days of competition, Qiyun Sect won easily.

As for the talented disciples of other top sects, they also encountered no decent obstacles.

However, there are some disciples with the B-brand name who unexpectedly failed and created a few dark horses.

Next comes another round of draws and three days of competition.

Lu Zhan and Xia Zidao passed easily, but Niulan Mountain encountered some trouble.

This guy was addicted to hitting people with magic weapons. He accidentally failed to control his strength and smashed the black gold seal.

The D-level Black Gold Seal is not a very good magic weapon. It will naturally suffer some losses when compared with high-level magic weapons.

The other party took advantage of the fact that there was no magic weapon in Niulan Mountain and bombed him indiscriminately, almost knocking him off the competition ground.

Fortunately, Yu Qiu and the others are not short of money, and Niulanshan has other magic weapons in hand.

Niulanshan was daunted for a while, and finally seized the opportunity to take out the magic weapon and turn defeat into victory.

What made Yu Qiu angry was that Niulanshan was not ashamed, but proud of it, and still enjoyed hitting people with magic weapons.

After three rounds of elimination, plus byes, injury withdrawals and other miscellaneous matters, we finally gathered 128 people and were ready to start the real elimination round.

As long as you win this round and advance to the 64th place, you will start to earn points!

Naturally, the next step is to draw lots.

But this drawing of lots is the last one.

For the rest of the competition, there will be no preferential treatment for the disciples with number A.

A huge promotion table was posted on the notice board. The A-number cards had been arranged on the table in advance, just waiting to draw the opponent.