After listening to Zhao Yuande's analysis, everyone nodded. Even Song Xianyu, who had always regarded himself, could not help but look at him strangely at this time.

Not bad! This time, Song Yun will win. The Supreme Elder beside him nodded repeatedly, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

As Zhao Yuande said, although Hu Tian was powerful and domineering and had super strong combat power, he could not suppress Song Yun at all.

Song Yun's sword would add many wounds to Hu Tian's body from time to time, but after more than a dozen breaths, Hu Tian was covered in blood.

This injury is nothing to them, but it puts Hu Tian a strong psychological pressure.

Forget it! There is no way to fight this battle, Master Hu admits defeat! Soon the Hu Tian jumped backward, escaped from the cover of Song Yun's sword light, and directly admitted defeat.

This competition is ranked by points. Losing only means one point is missing, so the tiger directly admitted defeat.

Seeing Song Yun return, everyone cast excited eyes on him.

OK! Song Yun, you are very good, and you gave us a good start in the Battle Immortal Palace. The Supreme Elder praised Song Yun without hesitation.

Song Yun has a very good personality and is very dedicated to cultivation. He can even be said to be a cultivator. He never competes for hegemony or bullies. He has been deeply attracted by all the senior officials of the Zhanxian Palace.

Some senior officials even proposed to train him as the next generation of the Palace Master of the Zhanxian Palace.

And this Supreme Elder is the one who supports this decision the most.

In the second game, Zhuo Lan is you. If the opponent is too strong, you should give in! The Supreme Elder looked at Zhuo Lan and said, "Anyway, you are all here to see the world, don't force yourself to make yourself uncomfortable."

He said such words without any hesitation. In fact, this is also the same idea among other strengths. It is of great benefit to Zhuo Lan and the others for potential disciples to see the real genius battle.

Yes! Zhuo Lan nodded, but there was a hint of dimness in her eyes.

And the other people were also full of helplessness.

But at this time, Hai Qianrou clenched her fists.

Don't worry, I will lend you a few immortal treasures of fortune to improve your combat effectiveness. If you can take this opportunity to break through in the battle, you may have hope of getting a quota. Zhao Yuande saw Hai Qianrou's state and couldn't help but secretly send a message to her.

Lend me a few immortal treasures of fortune! Hai Qianrou was almost scared by Zhao Yuande's words. How many immortal treasures of fortune do the other party have and how much wealth does it have?

Haha! Zhao Yuande quietly delivered a storage ring to her hands.

When Hai Qianrou saw the things in the storage ring, she opened her mouth and turned into a yi shape!

There were three immortal treasures of fortune inside, a sparkling water spear, a silver armor, and a pair of dark red leather boots.

Each of these three immortal treasures of fortune is extremely powerful, many times stronger than the half-step immortal treasures of fortune on her.

If he equipped these three immortal treasures of fortune, he would even be confident to fight Song Yun.

Breakthroughs and breakthroughs must be made, otherwise the cultivation of this uncle master will be wasted!

At this moment, Hai Qianrou's heart was like a huge wave, and her passion was surging.

Zhuo Lan, come on! After a few battles, Zhuo Lan’s battle finally ushered in.

The one who fought against Zhuo Lan was a strong man, full of black armor, holding a mountain-opening axe in his hand, as if he was a majestic general.

Zhuo Lan had adjusted her mentality at this time, put on a pair of light golden boxing gloves, and jumped into the arena.

Will Zhuo Lan be defeated? Hai Qianrou looked at the two confrontation in the field nervously at this time.

Both of them are good at physical combat and have equal power. The outcome depends mainly on their beliefs and will. Zhao Yuande spoke.

Zhuo Lan is a man with good talent. Although he is a little frivolous, he also has a sense of ruthlessness. However, the other party is Gai Chi, a genius from Daotian Xuan Palace. This genius is not famous, but being chosen here is definitely not an ordinary person. This battle will be played! The Supreme Elder also commented.

At the beginning of the battle, the two men met in close combat, the sound of metal and iron collision, and the brilliant brilliance emitted after the collision of weapons made everyone dazzled.

The two of them fought head-on and they actually tied.

However, this kind of battle is very physically exhausting. After one stick of incense, both of them were panting.

However, the eyes of the two were full of determination, and they had no intention of stopping.

Unless there is any special situation, the two may suffer losses. Zhao Yuande said so.

This is not like this. This time it is to select talents, not to fight fiercely. If the two fight again, the strong will come out to stop them and let them end this game in a draw. However, the Supreme Elder shook his head and said this.

That's good! Hai Qianrou was relieved when she heard the Supreme Elder say this.

But next, the genius from Daotian Xuan Palace, Gai Chi seemed to have exploded.

The giant axe in his hand actually released a strong light, illuminating the arena.

Even the many practitioners sitting in the stands couldn't open their eyes at this moment.

Bang!

A sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

The next moment, the light disappeared, and everyone saw a bloody body slowly sliding down from the wall, which was Zhuo Lan.

What! Everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

They looked at the bloody Zhuo Lan incredibly. At this time, Zhuo Lan's body was almost slashed in half by the giant axe, and his breath was like a gossip, and he was obviously severely injured.

Daotian Xuan Palace! What are you going to do? The Supreme Elder Huo stood up suddenly and stared at the stands not far away.

That stand is the area of ​​Daotian Xuan Palace.

Brother Mo, don’t be angry! This is a battle, and there will inevitably be injuries and bleeding. Don’t be so fussy! In the area of ​​Daotian Xuan Palace, an old woman with a cane stood up. Although her face was smiling, her eyes were filled with indifference.

Is that true? Since that's the case, I understand! The Supreme Elder smiled coldly, and a big hand reached into the arena and swept Zhuo Lan away.

Zhuo Lanzhuo Lan Hai Qianrou looked at the man who was usually obedient to him, and now he was lying in front of him with blood, and his heart hurt.

I'm fine! Zhuo Lan's voice was weak, but her eyes looked at Hai Qianrou with a hint of joy.
Chapter completed!