Qiu Luofeng had already quieted at this time. Kou Shiqi smiled and pulled Lin Tianxu forward to wait for the announcement of the matchup. He had no desire, so he seemed very relaxed.

Lin Tianxu had won a draw that was neither forward nor backward, and was assigned to the third competition venue. At this time, the five venues were surrounded by disciples who did not run for the election on each peak.

Because he only had to compete in the first round, Lin Tianxu looked at several other disciples who participated in the election, and no surprise, he did not know any of them.

"The first game of Xia Zhengfeng and Lingxu vs. Dongmen Peak Yuan Liuyan." As the voice of the head of Chun Yufeng, two disciples walked into the field.

Due to the rules, the five disciples of Chun Yufeng and Dongmenfeng were all divided into five venues, and now the one on the field is a female disciple named Yuan Liuyan.

Although she has an oval face, her eyebrows and nose are clever, and dimples appear on her cheeks, which look very soft, but her eyes are bright and energetic, showing extraordinary heroic spirit.

Ling Xu, opposite, wore a gold-edged silk dress on the outer edge of the Minghuang Taoist robe, and his hair was tall, making him look like a noble man.

Perhaps he had always had a bad impression of the gloomy Xia Zhengfeng, and Lin Tianxu always felt that this young man had a bad look at Yuan Liuyan, and his eyes kept aiming up and down.

After the competition began, Lin Tianxu realized that he was really not good at appearance, and Ling Xu's move was very explosive.

"The Great Zhengyan Sun Art" is a top-notch magic technique by Xia Zhengfeng. When the air explodes in the field, the temperature suddenly increases.

I saw Ling Xu's palms constantly rotating and changing, posing different techniques. The air within the three-meter-sized range seemed to be controlled by him at will.

First of all, the air burned and released violent heat, just like the return of the clan, and the fiery air rushed towards Yuan Liuyan.

Yuan Liuyan's response was also very appropriate. First, about a foot of water was filled with water around her to resist the oncoming heat waves, and then she used the unique drizzle of Dongmen Peak to wrap her silk hand.

As the arm danced, several strands of water flowed into the water vapor, and then they easily passed through the fire in the air and came to Ling Xu.

It was like the gentle drizzle of spring, and the water flow gently possessed itself and began to wrap around Ling Xu's body.

It looks wonderful, but it is actually extremely dangerous. While the water-based Taoist method in the late stage of the Golden Pill eliminates the fire in the air, the tangled water flow has seriously affected the flow of true energy in Ling Xu's body.

Ling Xu's whole body shook at this time, and a phantom appeared on his body, as if real fire was radiating from his body, and the young master suddenly became like the Star Lord of the Fire God descended to earth.

Yuan Liuyan's expression also became solemn, and her body quickly rotated and floated into the air. When she stopped, she raised her head to the sky, stretched her arms, and floated like a fairy.

"Snow Rain Fallen Star Technique!" A disciple who knew more about the Dongmen Peak's martial arts screamed out loud.

The storm also changed suddenly. Ling Xu on the ground was like a beast of the fire god, and Yuan Liuyan in the sky was like a fairy and famous lady. When the wind and snow rolled down in a slight confrontation, the sky was filled with wind and snow.

There was also fist-sized hail holding the power of wind and snow, like a meteor falling to the ground, smashing the fire that filled the field and hitting Ling Xu who was dodging left and right.

Not only water overcomes fire, soft overcomes hardness, but also has a slightly better skill. The hail that hit Ling Xu in an instant was frozen with ice and cold, and the outcome was decided.

Looking at the various Taoist magical powers in front of him, Lin Tianxu also secretly praised him.

"When Lin Tianxu was experiencing the second autumn peak against Xia Zhengfeng Feilun." As Ling Xu was thawed by Yun Zhengzhen, the two on the stage left the stage, and it was Lin Tianxu's turn to take the stage.

Speaking of which, Feilun was also a celebrity. Although he had been in the forty years, he made a quick move. He was also one of the top five characters in Xia Zhengfeng, and the flying wheel of the imperial envoy was also superb.

At this time, he saw that he was facing a newcomer who was unknown to Qiuluo Peak. All the disciples in the audience felt that he had gained a big advantage and it would be easier to enter the top fifteen.

Only a few senior brothers from Qiu Luofeng cheered for the junior brother in the audience. Most of the other disciples watching the game discussed how many moves they could pass when Feiren was able to pass.

"A boy who doesn't know the current affairs dares to reject Master. Today I will tell you how powerful Xia Zhengfeng's sect is!"

As soon as he came to the stage, Faren said ill words, "I'll see where a young boy got the courage!" Hearing the words, Yun Zhengren frowned and silent.

Lin Tianxu stood firm and did not answer. As his shoulders slightly shook, two dragons suddenly appeared behind him, and the roar of the sky shocked the audience.

At this time, the Qilong was like a real shadow, and the outlines were gradually clear, and the dragon scales were even radiating golden light in the sun.

The two dragons quickly crossed and rushed forward fiercely at the opponent.

Although Feilunshi was rampant, he was not an ignorant person. When he saw the power of Long Qi, he quickly dodged. As his body suddenly stepped forward, his arms were slightly swung, and two silver flywheels the size of a basin roared towards Lin Tianxu.

Lin Tianxu, who wanted to transform into a figure to avoid it, suddenly changed his mind and rushed forward without avoiding the flywheel that suddenly came to his eyes.

Seeing Lin Tianxu being so arrogant, Feilun also increased the intensity of the imperial envoy, hoping that he would suffer a great loss.

The silver shadow flew from left to right in an instant. Lin Tianxu let out a long roar in vain, and knocked one away with a wave of his right arm, and grabbed one directly with his left hand. Then, when the opponent was shocked, he directly printed it on Feilun's chest with a palm.

After a few ups and downs, Lin Tianxu turned his hands and grabbed the flywheel and threw it on the ground. After saying "But that's the case", he turned around and stepped down.

At this time, Feilun Shi was shot out of the ring and was quickly taken away by his fellow disciples.

Everyone in the audience stood up on the spot, even Yuan Liuyan's eyes widened and her mouth was slightly opened. Qiu Luofeng's senior brothers cheered after a brief daze. They never thought that the junior brother was so powerful.

At this time, the third competition had begun, and when Lin Tianxu hit Feilun with a palm, he also destroyed the magic weapon he relied on to become famous.

Qiu Luofeng's disciples who knew the news all surrounded him, including Kou Shiqi, who had just been defeated by Xia Zhengfeng's strongest disciple Yuwen Sheng.

"Haha, I lost to them the most powerful one. Junior brother, you will eliminate one of them immediately. It's really good."

The senior brother who was cheering Kou Shiqi just now heard about Lin Tianxu's fight and found that he was looking at the junior brother like a monster.

At this moment, the first stage of the competition had ended. As the chaotic steps approached, Xia Zhengfeng's disciples came over.

"Lin Tianxu, you are so bold. You dare to injure Senior Brother Fei!" "The ring competition, if you lose, you lose. Why did you ruin Senior Brother Fei's magic weapon?" "You must give an explanation!"

A noisy sound rang out, and Xia Zhengfeng and his disciples accused Lin Tianxu one after another.

"Senior Brother Fei taught me when he came on stage. Everything was decided by the fist. Why? If you lose, you will be ready to fight together?" Lin Tianxu replied without any loss.

At this time, Xia Zhengfeng's disciple was separated by a pair of hands and walked out of the two. The leader was Yuwen Sheng, who was the Great Perfect Golden Elixir.

"Stop talking," Yuwen Sheng looked around at everyone, and said to Lin Tianxu, "See you on the ring." Then he turned around and left, and a group of disciples also dispersed.

Looking at the attitude of no one on the other side, Lin Tianxu clenched his fists secretly. Senior brother Yang Renlian came up and patted Lin Tianxu on the shoulder, "When you meet Xia Zhengfeng, you must pay attention. This Yuwen Sheng is indeed very powerful."

"If I meet him, I will definitely defeat him." Lin Tianxu replied firmly at this time.

"Yeah, I just need to have such ambition. Now you are the only one left. Let's see you draw lots." Seeing that the atmosphere around me was a little solemn, Kou Shiqi quickly dragged Lin Tianxu to the square.

At this time, the winners in front of the square were two disciples including Chun Yufeng and Xu Longqian. Dongmen Peak were Su Mengyan and Yuan Liuyan, Qiu Luofeng was Lin Tianxu himself, and the other ten were Xia Zhengfeng's disciples.

Yuwen Sheng, Zhu Zitong and Fan Weiming, the three heroes of Xia Zhengfeng, are all on the list.

At this time, Xia Zhengfeng's disciples saw Lin Tianxu who came to draw lots, and most of them looked at him hatefully, including Wang Yulong, who also entered the top fifteen.

Yuan Liuyan said something to Su Mengyan on the other side of Dongmen Peak, and Su Mengyan looked at her with a hint of surprise.

"No. 14", looking at Lin Tianxu's signing position, Kou Shiqi shook his head, "It's only one less than a bye, it's a pity."

"It's great, I can call it one by one."

Listening to this, looking at the frills in Lin Tianxu's eyes, Kou Shiqi felt that he had slowly understood this junior brother.

The person who was bye in this round was Xu Longqian, while Lin Tianxu happened to meet his old acquaintance Wang Yulong.

"It's really fate that has not diminished back then." Lin Tianxu's heart twitched, but looking at Wang Yulong's eyes, he also wanted to see what he relied on. He really looked forward to it.

The competition is now concentrated in three venues in front of them, and Lin Tianxu and Wang Yulong are just the first to play, so Xia Zhengfeng's disciples all came outside the ring.

The two beauties of Dongmen Peak slowly came over because they didn't have to play. The disciples who attracted more good things to see what the two new true disciples were attractive, which made Zhu Zitong's competition on the side feel cold.

"Lin Tianxu, Qiuluo Peak, vs. Wang Yulong, Xia Zhengfeng." As Yun Xian, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, ordered the two of them to go on the ring.

Wang Yulong was still as elegant as he was back then, while Lin Tianxu was much taller and more masculine than he was back then.

Wang Yulong looked at Lin Tianxu coldly, and he learned his lesson and stopped talking nonsense. Lin Tianxu always could do something and never talked, so he was naturally calm and silent.

As soon as he made a move, he found that Wang Yulong was still in a strong style. When his hands swung slightly, a fire fan appeared from the air and became stronger with the wind.

As the fire fan moved, a rolling wave of fire squirted out and rolled over. Lin Tianxu's two dragons came out again, one dragon rolled in and out of the fire wave, and the other dragon directly bit the fire fan.

The claws grabbed the fan handle, the dragon's mouth bit the fan and teared it, while the fire fan swung violently to try to get out.

Seeing that the fire fan had been suppressed by the two dragons, Lin Tianxu approached Wang Yulong step by step.

Wang Yulong knew that his palm skills were powerful, so he first showed a red flame armored garment to protect his body, and then a dark iron ruler flew out from his sleeves to face Lin Tianxu.

At this time, Lin Tianxu didn't want to expose too much, so he just dodged a little and rushed forward. The iron ruler failed to hit him and flew from behind to his back.

Lin Tianxu ignored it and let the iron ruler rush on his back. He took advantage of the momentum to speed up and hit him with a palm. Although he only had a little strength, although Wang Yulong had armored clothes to protect his body, the huge difference in strength still made Wang Yulong's mouth spray blood.

Lin Tianxu beat him out of the arena with a palm again. Although it was in the early stages of the Golden Pill, Lin Tianxu's true energy could already beat the Golden Pill Great Perfection. Such a result was expected.

"It turns out that he is a brute force boy who has refined his body, which is quite interesting." Yu Wensheng, who was watching the game, came to his own conclusion.
Chapter completed!