I have to say that in Fengyue City, there are a lot of geniuses in the Taoist academies.

Zhao Lei's demonstrated strength not only astounded the students, but even the mentors and senior management of these academies were extremely surprised and moved.

First Wang Xiaochuan's outstanding performance, then Zhao Lei. At the same time, everyone else felt that the two were really hidden too deeply.

After Zhao Lei defeated the No. 2 leader, there was no doubt that he became the new leader of the No. 2 leader. His strength was there, and no one dared to challenge it.

The game lasted for an hour and a half. Ninety percent of the monks had failed and were eliminated. Ten minutes later, there was one person left without challenge at the scene.

"Brazilian brothers, I urge you to abstain, and let's not go up and insult them."

A student of the War Soul Department stood next to Ruchuan, and his relationship with Ruchuan was not as good but bad, anyway, he just knew it, and he talked to him.

"Yeah, where are the strengths of these ten people, and we want to use this practice to compete for the only ten places, is it possible?" The students who have a little relationship with Ruchuan are also persuading. Chuan.

"Abandon? Why abstain?" Feng Chen looked back at them, and said it in a serious way.

"What? What the hell? You, Chuan, wouldn't you still be thinking about competing for a promotion!"

The response of Wanchuan surprised them very much. To put it bluntly, at this point, who in the midst of the wild fairy in Chuanchuan can you hit the stage, the most successful repair on the platform is the peak of the early days of Tianxian. .

"Why can't I compete for this promotion?" Ruchuan said innocently, in fact he understood the meaning of these words.

"Ah ... Wuchuan, why not! It's useless, I bet, no matter which one you are going to challenge, I bet you can't support five breathing times and you will be bombarded by others. Believe it or not!"

One of the monks saw that Wu Chuan was still so stubborn, and his heart was a little upset. If he didn't say that he was so uncomfortable because Ru Chuan was a fellow student, otherwise he would have scolded.

"Yes, yes, Brother Wang is right, he will never survive five breaths!"

"You guys, what if I can hold five breaths?" Wan Chuan embraced his hands and looked at them with a smile.

Only Chuan Chuan knew very well that he would not only survive five breaths, but also advance.

"If you have five breaths, I bet a hundred pinnacles. If I lose, I will give it with my hands immediately after the meeting."

"Me too, me too ..."

"Oh, you are all too polite, but I like your attitude very much. I want to order this hundred cents stone!"

Attentively, Chuanchuan swept his eyes, and at least a few dozen people spoke, saying that if they held up to five breaths, they would hand out a hundred cents of immortal stones to themselves.

"Wu Chuan, I don't understand. Where do you come from with so much confidence, do you not see who these ten masters are on the stage?" Asked a student of the War Soul Department.

"The competition, the friendship is the first, and the competition is the second." After uttering this sentence, Erchuan left his seat, stood up, and walked toward the platform.

"Who is this person? What does he want to do? Could he be challenged?"

Many people are surprised, especially when they find that Chuanchuan has only the mid-term cultivation of Dixian. There is an uproar in the crowd, and they are wondering if Chuanchuan is also a hidden genius.

The dean and Fan Lao on the high platform saw the appearance of Deluan, and raised his eyelids. They knew both the Deluan and the dead party, and they were also very clear about the strength of Deluan.

But at this time, why did Chuan Chuan come to power?

The dean turned his head to the side when he thought about it, and looked at Fan Lao, both of them saw each other's thoughts from each other's eyes.

As Wanchuan got closer and closer to Huandai, he blinked at Feng Chen, winking, and signaled that Feng Chen had given way.

Wanchuan gave this guy a glance, and no one knew more about this guy's calculation.

"Hey ... nothing, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse when I meet such a strange brother."

With a long sigh in Feng Chen's heart, he glanced at the other masters of the dais. Then, he tapped his right foot, and the whole man stood up and jumped onto the fourth dai. The position of the ring was vacated.

Feng Chen did this, and everyone didn't expect what Feng Chen wanted to do.

"The two stinks ..." When Feng Chen flew to the No. 4 ring platform, the dean and Fan Lao drew a few corners. Obviously, they just thought of this.

"Well, yes, this little duster is getting more and more sensible." Seeing the vacant seat of No. 1 Yantai Master, this was already expected by Ruchuan. He smiled happily, and then went to No. 1 Yantai. Go on.

"His ... hmm ..."

In the auditorium below, everyone took a few breaths, Nima, shameless, really special shameless.

As for the two beeping sounds, it was because those monks who had previously bet with Ruchuan were directly enraged by Ruchuan.

They never imagined that the mischievous thing in Wanchuan had retained such a hand. It had been seen as mean by playing, but had never seen such a mean.

To these gossips, Wan Chuan is like a man who listens to the window and reads the holy book.

"Will you go down by yourself or I will send you down!" Feng Chen came to the No. 4 ring platform and pointed out the intention directly.

The host of the No. 4 Yantai shot very hard, which hurt a lot of students, which is why Feng Chen would find this person.

"Dust wind, you are fierce! I remember this account!" The host of the No. 4 ring platform is a student named Jiang Hanbin. The muscles on his face trembled, and he was very clear about the dust in front of him. I used to consume too much Xianyuan power before, and my body was less than half of my peak period. If you choose to fight with Feng Chen at this time, you will be defeated.

After struggling, he had to face reality.

I managed to make it to the semi-finals. I saw that I was about to enter the finals, but who knows that there will be such a mess in the end.

His eyes flashed with anger, and he worked hard for so many years in order to get a good place in the fighting convention, it seems that there is no hope.

After finishing this remark, Jiang Hanbin leapt forward, dropped the ring, and vacated the position of the master of ring number 4 to Feng Chen.

The rules of the game are very clear, only the fall of the platform will be eliminated, even if it fails.