Shi Dachuan on the ring could not hear Yun Xiaozi's call. Before he could pass away, he was already dodging left and right by the gilded hammer.

At this moment, his dark face was covered with dust, his whole body was disheveled, and his sleeves were cut out several holes, and blood marks were all cut by the sharper gravel. He was about to be unable to hold on.

Seeing that Shi Dachuan was at the end of his strength, Liu Lang couldn't help but look proud, and a smile appeared on his face. He shouted, "Now, I think where do you dodge?"

Seeing that Shi Dachuan was hiding to the edge of the ring by a gilded hammer while dodging, if he was forced to get off the ring, he would lose.

Liu Lang shouted loudly, and the spiritual water truth all over his body rose up and lingered around him, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and was about to hammer Shi Dachuan down the arena with one blow. When the gilded hammer in the air was controlled by Liu Lang, it was now even more amazing, roaring like a huge rock pressing on the top of it.

Shi Dachuan just stood firm and saw himself standing on the edge of the ring in danger. He was so scared that he hurriedly stabilized his body with all his might, but suddenly felt a huge force pressing down from his head. At the critical moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, "I can't lose, absolutely not lose! I can't let my master down all his expectations!"

With a thought, Shi Dachuan suddenly opened his eyes, and Yunlong's true energy exploded out of his body instantly, and he had directly exerted his cultivation to the extreme. However, he saw his feet suddenly stepping on the ground, and even the bluestone slab under his feet was broken by him, and his feet were actually trapped in the bluestone slab.

"Drink!" Shi Dachuan let out a loud roar like thunder. A black iron sword behind him made a dull dragon roar. He walked around his head and suddenly swelled several times. He was tightly grasped in his hands with both hands, and then he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to see the gilded hammer hitting in the sky. It was a heavy slash.

"Boom!" Only a shocking sound was heard, but the gilded hammer was blown back by Shi Dachuan's heavy slash, and it made a dull buzzing sound through the air, turning into a golden flash and flew towards Master Lingyue in the stands.

At this moment, the eyes of Xianyun Palace, Huoyun Hall and even the other party's Yuzhu Sword Sect fell on Shi Dachuan's arena. No one expected that this seemingly honest farmer had such magical power. They all grew up with their mouths and were stunned by this wonderful fight.

Master Lingyue's expression did not change at all. He only let out a light move of his jade hand, and a mist came out of his hand to face the gilded hammer flying in the air. However, for some reason, the gilded hammer was fiercely attacked by Shi Dachuan. However, once he touched the mist of water, he immediately lost a trace of strength and suddenly became like a ball of cotton and chased him.

The disciples who were closer to Master Lingyue felt a hazy mist rushing on their faces, and there was a chill. They were all amazed at the cultivation of their masters.

Ding Peiyun also sat upright behind Master Lingyue, without any expression on her face. She seemed to have become accustomed to Master Lingyue's Taoism. Her pretty and cold eyes were like a pair of ice cellars, which kept cold to the end, making people dare not look at her eyes, let alone guessing her heart.

After Master Lingyue retreated from the gilded hammer, he suddenly spoke to Ding Peiyun behind him: "I really didn't expect that after three years, there were so many up-and-coming celebrities in the Nandou Sword Sect. It seems that I have to work harder!"

Ding Peiyun's coldness in her eyes was dissipated until now. She seemed to be indifferent to anything except her master, including people. When she heard Master Lingyue say, she said slightly: "Yes! The disciple will definitely save face for this sect in the next game!"

After hearing this, Master Lingyue smiled and said, "Yun'er, it seems that you have really grown up and become much more sensible. You know that you work hard, but what you mean is the teacher. The so-called Taoism is boundless, and you should be more diligent in the future."

"Yes! Please remember!" Ding Peiyun replied silently.

"Oh!" But Master Lingyue sighed and said, "Liu Lang is going to lose!"

But on the ring, Shi Dachuan's eyes were like tigers, and he was shocked by Liu Lang. The iron sword "Mo Yan" in his hand had seven-pointed sword body and was cut into the bluestone by Shi Dachuan.

At this moment, Liu Lang's magic weapon was severely chopped down by Shi Dachuan and flew away. The spiritual water true artifacts around him were already swaying and extremely thin.

Shi Dachuan pulled out the Mo Yan sword with a hand, but did not attack again, but said, "Senior brother no longer has magical tools in his hand. Wouldn't he admit defeat?"

Liu Lang knew that the situation was hopeless and his face turned gray. He knew that even if he fought again, would he not be able to fight with his magic weapon and sword? Instead of being ugly at that time, he would not stop like this. Thinking of this, he bowed and said, "The senior brother's divine power is amazing, I am convinced. I hope I can compete with my senior brother again in the next ceremony!" After saying that, he sighed heavily, turned around and walked down.

Immediately, there was a thunderous applause from the Nandou Sword Sect, and all the disciples in the sect gave Shi Dachuan a pair of affirmative gazes.

Feng Xiao was even more happy for Shi Dachuan from the bottom of his heart, but until now Shi Dachuan suddenly felt sleepy and powerless. It seemed that he had used 90% of the true energy in his body in a hurry, which was a sign of insufficient strength.

When he returned to the stands, the disciples of Shenmu Hall surrounded him and praised Dashi continuously. Even Yun Xiaozi praised him very much.

Feng Xiao patted Dashi's shoulder and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Shi, I only know that you can make fire and make rice, chop wood, but I didn't expect you to have mastered such magical power!"

Shi Dachuan squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Junior brother, don't mock me. I just used 90% of my true energy. I originally wanted to win or not, it depends on this bet. In fact, if Liu Lang didn't surrender just now, it would be bad. I had no strength to hold the sword at that time!"

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "No matter what, we won, this is the most important thing!"

Shi Dachuan was sweating like rain at this moment, and his clothes were wet. After hearing Feng Xiao's words, he immediately fell asleep with a happy smile on his face.

"It's so great!" But Jin Huaili smiled happily. "Look at who will dare to underestimate our Shenmu Hall in the future!"

Although Yun Xiaozi didn't say anything, he looked at Shi Dachuan who was sleeping with love with his eyes, pressed his white beard with one hand and nodded in approval.

At this moment, he heard the disciples of Huoyun Hall beside him exclaiming for a while. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that Qi Huansheng was actually included in it by a female disciple of the Yuzhu Sword Sect using a crystal clear jade bottle. There was no movement for a while.

Immediately, there was a silence in the Huoyuntang stands, and everyone felt a little nervous.

But he saw the female disciple's eyebrows raised and his hands were inserted into his waistband. He looked arrogant and shouted: "Senior brother, are you not begging for mercy? Are you willing to drown in my jade bottle of Yaochi?"

Still silence...

"Oh no!" The female disciple shouted softly and quickly led the trick with her bare hands. The jade bottle then turned over in the air and poured out water like a waterfall. However, Qi Huansheng was already unconscious, flooded with water, his stomach was bloated, and he was spitting out a big mouthful of water.

"Hehehe!" The female disciple couldn't help but be amused when she saw Qi Huansheng like a dog falling into the water. She immediately smiled and threw his Ruyi Qinglong Scarf casually and said, "Senior brother, how does the water in my bottle taste like?"

After a long time, Qi Huansheng woke up quietly, and immediately stood up staggeringly, giving the female disciple a blank look. He only felt that his stomach was not uncomfortable, so he waved his hand angrily, and hurriedly covered his mouth and ran away in shame.

Although Feng Xiao was very angry with Qi Huansheng, he felt happy when he saw his embarrassing appearance, but the female disciple had a good cultivation level, but she didn't know what the background was, so she hurriedly asked Jin's arms.

Jin Huaili smiled and said, "That girl is named Lan Ping'er. She is the most tricky and weird. She is also quite good at the spiritual water truth. Although her strength is far less than that of Ding Peiyun, she is also considered a powerful figure among the direct disciples of the Yuzhu Sword Sect!"

"Oh!" Feng Xiao responded, but thought to himself, "This girl is not easy to mess with, I don't want to touch her!"

At this moment, all three competitions were completed, and Huo Yunzi returned to the arena, but his face seemed not very good. After all, the Xianyun Palace won, and even the weak Shenmutang won. Unfortunately, his lineage was defeated. However, he was responsible for the affairs of the Immortal Discussion Chronicle and could not have any personal feelings. He had to adjust his mood and said loudly: "The three rounds of competition have been completed. I announce that the Nandou Sword Sect will win two wins and one loss, and the first round will be won!"

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect heard thunderous applause from the scene, and they continued for a long time.

"That's great. If we win another round, our group of disciples will win a great victory!" Feng Xiao couldn't help but say happily.

But Su Yuzhen hurriedly said, "Young brother, it's not that simple. The opponent's disciples in the first round are mediocre in cultivation, and they intend to explore the truth and reality. The second round of the Yuzhu Sword Sect will definitely be a disciple with extremely high cultivation, which must be very difficult!"

Yun Xiaozi had already replied with a determined expression on his face and said, "What Yu Zhen said is extremely true. No matter what, you just do your best!"

Su Yuzhen smiled and said, "Then it depends on Junior Brother Feng Xiao. I hope you can win the championship too! Win another journey for our Shenmu Hall!"

Feng Xiao resolutely said: "Just please rest assured by Master and all your senior brothers! Come on, just go!" After that, he got up and walked towards the ring.

Huo Yunzi Xuan on the stage said: "Now, please draw the disciples with the word "B" in the first round to come to the ring! Prepare for the competition!" After saying that, he turned into a flame and disappeared.

At this moment, the Lan Ping'er, who had just won, stepped on the lotus feet and flew to the ring of the Shenmu Hall in the middle. Her pair of beautiful eyes looked at the platform where Master Lingyue was sitting and shouted: "Master, it's all your fault that you didn't let me fight the brute force disciple just now, otherwise why would you lose? Besides, I haven't had enough fun yet. Let's deal with the disciples here this time!"

Seeing this, Master Lingyue suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up and shouted, "Pinger, don't mess around!"

"No, I'm not!" After hearing Master Lingyue's scolding, the blue bottle actually pouted, twisted his waist and acted coquettishly.

"Hahaha!" But when Taishang Yuanqing, who was sitting aside, smiled loudly. Because he was the head of the Nandou Sword Sect, he naturally had to accompany the other party's sword sect. He had just kept his eyes closed and never spoke. Now when he saw this Lan Ping'er, he smiled and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Lingyue, this girl is really interesting. Didn't my junior brother Huoyun say that he can change his disciples at will. Since she is sure of winning, what's wrong?"

"This..." Master Lingyue was speechless for a moment and stopped talking. Since the head of the people was talking, he could say anything else. He had to say to Lan Ping'er on the stage: "Since that's the case, I'll let you do it again, but don't use the Taoist method that harms others! Everything is over!"

"Hehe! I understand!" Lan Ping'er smiled immediately, turned around and saw a young man standing in front of him who seemed to be weak but seemed to have a somewhat resolute expression. He pouted and said, "Hey, you are the disciples who want to compete with me. I am ugly in front of me. If I don't admit defeat later, don't blame me for making you ugly!"
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