In the early morning of the third day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing. Fan Xin and the disciples from Dinghai Villa came to the square early, looking forward to today's exciting game. However, when they arrived, they were surprised to find that only four of the arenas that were bustling with activity yesterday were now standing there alone. These four arenas are located in the east, west, north, and south directions of the square. They seem to be four bright pearls embedded in this vast land, making the entire square look particularly empty.
Soon everyone understood. It turns out that this layout allows the audience to simply stand in the center of the square and easily turn around to watch the fierce competition on the four stages. This unique design not only saves space, but also allows everyone to better appreciate the exciting moments of each game. Slowly, more and more people gathered around the square. People are eagerly waiting for the game to start, looking forward to witnessing more showdowns between masters.
Liu Zhenfei saw the square and said with a serious face: "After yesterday's day of competition, today only Liu Yiyi and Fan Xin compete. Let's learn more about the strengths of others under the ring, so as to practice more in the future. Get some experience!"
Everyone agreed in unison.
Liu Zhenfei looked at Liu Yiyi and Fan Xin.
"Today is the competition for the top four, and the rest are the elites of each sect. You must be more careful!"
Fan Xin and Liu Yiyi also replied " Yes!"
After Liu Zhenfei finished his instructions, he turned and walked towards the rostrum of the conference. He walked steadily through the crowd, his eyes firm and focused. Sitting on the rostrum are leaders from various sects. They are all top masters in the world, representing the glory and strength of their respective sects.
The rostrum stands high on four thick wooden pillars, like a pavilion suspended in mid-air. It overlooks the entire competition ground and has a panoramic view of the competition below. The seats of each leader are particularly solemn, as if silently telling their status and majesty.
Liu Zhenfei stepped onto the steps leading to the rostrum and walked step by step towards his own position.
When he stepped onto the podium, the other leaders nodded to each other, showing a tacit understanding and respect for each other.
Huineng suddenly appeared and stood in front of Fan Xin.
"You kid, you are so secretive that you defeated Huiming easily yesterday!"
Fan Xin looked at Huineng's happy face and said in surprise: "Huiming lost, you Are you still happy?"
Huineng said with a smile: "Although Huiming lost, he was not angry. He really appreciated your teachings. According to him, if you want Beat him. It's a matter of seconds!"
Fan Xin smiled.
"How is it possible? Junior Brother Huiming's Taoism is not that powerful!"
As he spoke, the elders holding the battle were already sitting on each stage, and many disciples began to move towards the stage.Crowded.
Huineng handed over to Fan Xin and said, "We will talk again after the competition is over. I also have a competition today, so let's go!"
Fan Xin also returned the gift to him.
After Huineng left, there were no disciples from Dinghai Villa around Fan Xin. At this moment, he stood alone, thinking about the strange look cast by the elder yesterday. Every time he thought of it, he felt a chill rising up his spine. After all, this place is filled with elites from various sects. If they find out that they are from the evil sect of Wuming Valley, the consequences will be disastrous. Just thinking about it made Fan Xin feel cold all over. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his head began to become messy, as if he had lost the ability to think.
Fan Xin’s opponent today is Xuan Qing from Qixuanmen. With a crisp bell ringing, the game officially begins. However, there was only Xuan Qing in the ring, and his opponent Fan Xin had not yet appeared.
Xuan Qing stood on the ring, frowning slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little doubt and uneasiness in his heart. He looked around, and the audience began to talk about it.
As time passed by, Xuan Qing became more and more anxious. He thought his opponent would be a strong opponent, but now he didn't even see anyone. People in the audience also started to commotion.
At this moment, a disciple from Dinghai Villa walked up to the elder who was holding the battle and whispered a few words in his ear.
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The white-bearded elder had a slight smile on his face.
"Really?"
The disciple looked helplessly at the arena and nodded heavily.
The white-bearded elder stood up slowly, pretended to let out a long sigh, and said loudly: "Fan Xin, a disciple of Dinghai Villa, gave up today's competition."
People in the audience The first reaction of the Qixuanmen disciples was not cheers, but rather strange expressions on their faces, as if they couldn't believe their own eyes. They looked at the scene on the stage, with mixed emotions in their hearts. They were both surprised and a little funny. After a while, they smiled bitterly with emotion, as if they were helpless and confused about this sudden result. Some people shook their heads and muttered quietly; some touched their chins, thoughtfully; and some couldn't help laughing, but quickly covered their mouths for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. The whole scene looked very funny and interesting, in sharp contrast to the usual serious and tense atmosphere.
After the competition in the morning, Xuan Ji, Huineng, Liu Yiyi and Xuan Qing were the top four in this competition. Of these four, only Huineng and Liu Yiyi were recognized by everyone as having no flaws. The top four. Everyone looked at Xuan Qing like he was looking at a rare animal. Because he was lucky enough to enter the top four, many disciples in the audience were dissatisfied.
The name Xuanji is not unfamiliar to most people. As QixuanmenAs a young talent, he had high hopes. However, his daily behavior is really hard to compliment. He was bohemian, cynical, and even used despicable methods in his own competitions, which greatly damaged people's impression of him.
However, in this competition, Xuanji showed amazing strength and superb Taoist skills. He went all the way, defeated his opponents easily, and entered the finals. Everyone was surprised to find that his Taoism was so exquisite and impressive. Many people began to re-examine this disciple who was once regarded as a "waste", and their hearts were filled with doubts and curiosity.
Gradually, people realized that this once despised disciple had now become a truly strong man.
I saw four people standing side by side on the stage, Huineng looked calm and unfazed; Liu Yiyi had a cold face, as cold as ice; Xuanji had a faint smile on his face, as if he had everything under control Among them; only Xuan Qing, who didn't know where to put his hands, seemed a little at a loss and looked very embarrassed.
At this time, Daozong on the stage glanced at the four of them, a smile flashed across his lips, then turned around and said to the audience: "Disciples, as of today, the Tianjiao Conference has been decided. Four disciples have emerged. They are exquisite in Taoism and have extraordinary talents. They are the rising stars of our famous sect, and they will also shoulder the important task of eliminating demons and restoring justice in the future!"
Daozong lowered his head and asked around him! The heads of the group said: "Can any of you say a few words?"
The heads of the group all waved their hands.
"There is nothing to say, just say it."
Seeing that no one said anything, Daozong continued: "In the afternoon, according to the rankings, Xuanji will face Liu Yiyi and Huineng To Xuan Qing."
There was an uproar among the disciples below, and then another commotion. The crowd in the square became enthusiastic and excited.
After lunch, Liu Yiyi searched every corner but could not see Fan Xin. Fan Xin's sudden abandonment of the competition filled her with doubts. When she found Fan Xin, she had to find out. With Fan Xin's strength, she knew very well that competing for first or second place was unquestionable.
However, at this time, Fan Xin disappeared without a trace.
On the square of Qixuanmen, there were only two arenas left at this time, but the disciples of various sects below the arena formed a sharp contrast. Hui Neng and Xuan Qing's audience in the west was actually less than one-third of Liu Yiyi's disciples in the east. People are paying attention to the match between the usually bohemian Xuan Ji and Liu Yiyi.
Liu Zhenfei and all the disciples from Dinghai Villa also gathered here. Three elders from the Qixuan Sect came. Needless to say, the disciples were surrounded by darkness.
Liu Yiyi on the stage was also looking at the audience expressionlessly. She searched the crowd, but did not find the person she was looking for, and silently withdrew her gaze.
The senior brother looked at the master, whispered quietly: "Master, I think there is something wrong with Junior Sister, she seems lifeless!"
But Liu Zhenfei looked confident, and he said lightly: "She is just nervous, after all, she is the number one It’s not surprising to attend such a big event for the first time!”
Although the senior brother didn’t speak anymore, his heart was full of worry.