Godly Student

Everyone didn't even dare to blink their eyes. Judging from their feelings, this arrow was far better than the two arrows that had been frozen before, both in terms of speed and strength.

"Quick! Quick! Faster!" Everyone clenched their fists tightly, as if the tighter they clenched at this moment, the more power would be transmitted to the arrow.

"No way, the speed has slowed down!" But even though all of them had exhausted all their strength, the speeding arrow still slowed down.

"This...is this also iced?" The speed slowed down, and everyone could see that the speed of ice melting accelerated.

In the beginning, it was only the tip of the arrow, and slowly it reached the body of the arrow. When the tail of the arrow was also iced, this powerful arrow came to an end again.

Snapped!

When the arrow fell again and shattered in front of Elder Yan, Elder Yan was completely desperate.

"I lost!" Elder Yan lowered his head, looked at the broken arrow, and finally sighed helplessly.

He didn't expect that the Taoism he had practiced for many years would eventually be defeated, and he was defeated by an immortal weapon, which made him a little unacceptable.

But whether he can accept it or not, he knows that this is the reality.

As a monk, magic weapons are part of their lives. Take him as an example, the Phoenix Feather Bow is also a part of his life.

Although it is not a fairy weapon, it is just a top-grade soul weapon, but in this life, Fengyu bow has saved him countless times, if there is no Fengyu bow, he might have died long ago.

So now that he has lost to Elder Feng, although he can't accept it, he can understand it.

Now that Yan Yunfei has conceded defeat, it is naturally impossible for Elder Feng to freeze the entire competition platform, let alone freeze Yan Yunfei, and immediately put away the fairy weapon.

As soon as the fairy artifact was collected, the temperature on the competition platform quickly returned to normal, and even the prohibition of ice melting quickly turned into water.

"I lost! Elder Yan actually surrendered like this?" Elder Yan couldn't accept it himself, but as supporters of Elder Yan, it was even more difficult to accept the voice of Elder Yan admitting defeat.

"No way, that guy's fairy weapon is too strong, so freezing all the power, all the attacks of Elder Yan are frozen, which is equivalent to directly sealing Elder Yan's hand,

How to proceed with this competition? Naturally, I can only admit defeat! "Some people see it clearly. Once the fairy weapon is released, it is destined to be an uneven battle.

"If you lose, you lose. That device is really terrifying. It can not only copy the opponent's unique move, but also freeze everything. Even if Elder Yan refuses to admit it, the facts have already proved that he lost.

If he continues to stalemate, not only will he not be able to change anything, but he will even cause damage to himself.

After all, they are already monks in the tribulation period. If there is no accident, they all have the opportunity to ascend to the fairy world, so naturally they will not hurt their vitality for such a competition. situation! "Someone also said.

"It makes sense. If you fight to the death for such a challenge and hurt your own foundation in the end, it's really not worth it!" Everyone nodded, and they could understand such a statement, but they still didn't think so in their hearts. feel good.

"Now that Elder Yan loses, that guy has won 16 games in a row. I don't know how many more games he can last! We, Tianyue Waichao, are really ashamed this time!" Someone sighed.

"Don't think about it that way. People who dare to challenge our Tianyue Dynasty prove that they are very strong. If each of them can only defeat one person, wouldn't the six of them finish the fight in six games? Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing? ?

What they are facing now is our Tianyuewai Dynasty's tens of thousands of masters who have crossed the tribulation period, so what if they can defeat a thousand people alone? They will still lose after all. Do you believe that they can defeat a thousand masters in a row by themselves? "Someone said.

"This... shouldn't be possible, after all, they are all just monks in the Tribulation Stage, unless they are immortals!" After thinking about it, everyone felt that this possibility was really unlikely.

"Then it's over, can't we afford to lose so many battles with so many of us? And if you look at that guy now, it's obviously more empty than the previous fifteen battles.

What does this mean? It shows that although he defeated Elder Yan in this battle, his consumption was also very high. I believe that even if he can win again in the future, he will not win a few games! "

"He does seem to be a bit imaginary!" Everyone looked carefully at Elder Feng who was recovering on the competition stage, and saw that his face was a little pale, and his condition was obviously not as good as before.

"It should be a problem with the immortal weapon. That blow just now was so terrifying, it must have consumed him unimaginably. I guess it is almost impossible for him to recover within half a stick of incense this time. .”

"It's a good feeling, as long as he can't fully recover within half a stick of incense, then our chance to master it will come." Someone said expectantly.

"I'm afraid that the person who will play next will not be too strong. If he is defeated by the opponent soon, he still has a chance to make up for the consumption of this battle!"

"This is impossible. We can all think of a problem. Could it be that the king and the elders in charge can't think of it? The masters they will send next will definitely not be weak!"

Elder Yan's defeat made everyone feel very sad, and everyone was talking about it.

"I didn't expect the fourth child to hold back such a big move for so long. It seems that the consumption is a bit too much!" Elder Yang said.

"The next step is to see who comes out of the opponent. If it is strong, I believe that the fourth child will not be able to last a few games." Elder Fan said.

"We have won so many games, even if the fourth brother loses, he will be considered retired!" Elder Yun said.

"That's right!" Everyone nodded.

Cheng Yu looked at Elder Feng who was recovering on the stage, and didn't say anything, his expression was equally calm, as if winning or losing had no effect on him.

On the right side of the spectator seats, the Great Elder hurriedly rushed to his master's camp again.

No need to think about it, this time he must have personally arranged for the staff.

After half a stick of incense, from the reactions of everyone in Tianyuewaichao, it was known that the person arranged by the great elder was also very strong.

"It turned out to be Elder Huaichi, and his strength is even higher than that of Elder Yan. It seems that it will be difficult for him to win consecutively this time!" Seeing the people on stage, everyone finally woke up from the disappointment and decadence of Elder Yan's defeat. Come over, rekindled the fighting spirit and the hope of victory.

"Come on, Elder Huaichi! We must defeat him, and we can't let him win again!" As soon as Elder Huaichi took the stage, everyone shouted loudly again!

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