Chapter 77: Seven-Meridians Fighting (9)

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 7
The next day, the sunlight rose normally, and everyone in Dazhu Peak came to the square and found that four of the original eight arenas had been demolished, and the rest were arranged in four directions: southeast, west and north.

Under the largest arena in the north, there were crowds of people. Needless to say, Lu Xueqi was competing there today. Tian Buyi looked at that place and snorted. He naturally had no good feelings for the person who defeated his daughter. He immediately led his disciples to the west.

When they arrived near the arena, everyone found that there were 200 people around here, and their heads were shaking. It seemed that in addition to Lu Xueqi's one, the most lively place in Yunhai Square was here.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled, Tian Buyi took everyone downstairs. Along the way, he saw that they were from the Dazhu Peak lineage, and the crowd retreated one after another and made a way.

Tian Buyi looked around and saw that there were a large number of Changmen disciples in the crowd around him. It was thought that because there were Changjian from Changmen who competed today, there were more Changmen disciples who came to watch, but they didn’t see a few elders of Changmen, and the head of Qingyun Sect, Dao Zhenren, was not here.

Tian Buyi frowned and whispered to Su Ru beside him: Why didn’t the senior brother of the sect come? Are there any other disciples in the Changmen competing?

Su Ru shook her head and said: It's gone. I don't know what this year, the qualifications of the Changmen disciples are not very good, and now there is only Chang Jian left.

Tian Buyi pondered for a moment and walked to the middle of the audience where five or six chairs were placed, but only one white-bearded old man was sitting there.Seeing Tian Buyi and others coming, the old man also stood up.

The white-bearded old man said to Tian Buyi: Senior Brother Tian, ​​I didn’t expect that your subordinates would have produced a talent this year.

Tian Buyi seemed to have a good relationship with the old man. He smiled and said: Senior Brother Fan has been awarded, please sit down.

At this time, the bell and tripod behind the stage sounded, and Tian Buyi turned around and said to Zhang Xiaofan: Lao Qi, go to the stage.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, turned around and walked onto the ring, but was wondering whether this Chang Arrow would not come like the original one.

Zhang Xiaofan waited on the stage for a while, but Chang Jian still did not come. Zhang Xiaofan had basically confirmed his thoughts.

Below the stage, the disciples of the Nagasang were particularly anxious, and most of them looked around. At this moment, a disciple of the Nagasang quickly ran from a distance, with an anxious expression on his face, and did not care about the strange gazes around him, rushed to the white-bearded old man and said a few words in his ear.

The white-bearded old man's face changed drastically, and he seemed to be unbelievable, so he asked: Are you serious?

The disciple nodded heavily.The white-bearded old man looked as if he was ashamed, and his face was depressed, and he fell on the chair.Tian Buyi saw it and was very strange, saying: Senior Brother Fan, what happened?

The old man with white beard looked at him weakly, sighed a long time, cheered up, stood up again, and said loudly: Chang Jian, a disciple of the Nagasm, was too seriously injured in yesterday's competition and could not get up, so he gave up today's competition.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly and thought that it was true. So he turned around and walked off the arena, and the disciples of Dazhu Peak cheered.

At the same time, the results of the other disciples' competition came out one day, and Zhang Xiaofan, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu were tied for the semi-finals.

Qi Hao was originally the biggest favorite to win the championship. Lu Xueqi has been very popular these days, but Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan entered the top four, which was beyond the expectations of most of the elders of Qingyun Sect.

Before this, Zeng Shushu was famous for Zeng Shuchang's only son. Although he was recognized as a young talent in Fenghuifeng lineage, he was not very famous in Qingyun Sect. This time he defeated all the enemies and his Taoism was exquisite, which made everyone admire him. Although Zhang Xiaofan's Taoism was high, he was relatively low-key and never showed it, so he was not very famous in Qingyun Sect. This time he defeated all the way, which was amazing.

On the ring, four people stood side by side, with the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Daoist Cangsong, the first Daoist on Longshou Peak, standing in front.

Zhenren Daoxuan still had a smile on his face, and he could not tell that he was not dissatisfied with the unexpected defeat of the Longmen disciples in this grand examination.

Below the stage, nearly a thousand Qingyunmen surrounded each other, and the front row were all the elders of each vein.

Looking at the four people in the stands, Qi Hao was free and composed, Lu Xueqi was as cold as ice, Zeng Shushu stood with a smile, and Zhang Xiaofan stood with a smile.

The Taoist Master Daoxuan glanced at the four people, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and turned to the audience and said: Everyone, to this day, the seven-line martial arts masters have already decided on the first four disciples. They are extremely talented and exquisite Taoist techniques. They are all elites in my Qingyun Sect, and they shoulder the important task of raising my Qingyun Sect in the future.

Then, Master Daoxuan said to Daoist Cangsong: I have nothing to say, Junior Brother Cangsong, come on.

Taoist Cangsong nodded and said loudly: Tomorrow's competition, Qi Hao, Longshou Peak, Zeng Shu, and Lu Xueqi, Xiaozhu Peak, Zhang Xiaofan, Dazhu Peak.

Cang Song continued to speak, and the eyes of the people below the audience were focused on him.Zhang Xiaofan was excited when he thought that he would fight with Lu Xueqi tomorrow.

After finally finishing the speech of Taoist Cangsong, everyone dispersed and prepared for a competition to reach orgasm tomorrow.

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On the second day, on the ring, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel excited when he looked at the beautiful woman opposite him with Tianya on her back, white clothes as snow as snow, cold as ice, and beautiful as the whole country.

When the sound of the bell and tripod echoed throughout Tongtian Peak, everyone held their breath and quickly calmed down.

Lu Xueqi straightened her body and took a deep breath. As long as she won two more games, she could realize her dream and her mentor's expectations.Tianya was behind her, and the blue light gradually became brighter.

Xiaozhufeng disciple Lu Xueqi, please give me advice.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled slightly. He was not empty-handed in this battle. He wanted to use magic weapons to fight Lu Xueqi. At this time, the Xuanyuan Sword had already appeared in his hands.

I heard Zhang Xiaofan say: Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhu Peak, please give me advice.Just let the horse come over!Never show mercy!