After hearing Zhao Yuande's analysis, people nodded one after another. Even song Xianyu, who has always regarded himself highly, couldn't help casting strange eyes at this time.
"Yes! Song Yun will win this time." the supreme elder on one side nodded again and again, and couldn't help smiling on his face.
Sure enough, as Zhao Yuande said, although the tiger sky is powerful and overbearing and has super strong combat effectiveness, it can't suppress Song Yun at all.
Song Yun's sword will add many wounds to Hutian from time to time, but after more than a dozen breaths, Hutian is already covered with blood.
This injury is nothing to them, but it gives tiger a strong psychological pressure.
"Forget it! I can't fight this battle. The tiger Lord conceded defeat!" soon, the tiger jumped back, escaped from the shadow of Song Yun's sword and directly confessed defeat.
The competition is ranked according to points. Losing a game is only one point less, so the tiger directly conceded.
Looking at Song Yun's return, everyone cast excited eyes on him.
"OK! Song Yun, you are very good. You have made a good start for Zhanxian palace." the supreme elder praised Song Yun without stinginess.
Song Yun has an excellent personality and is very dedicated to cultivation. He can even be said to be a cultivation madman. He never competes for hegemony and bullies others. He is deeply favored by all the senior leaders of Zhanxian palace.
Some senior officials even proposed to train him as the next generation of the Lord of the war fairy palace.
The supreme elder is the one who most supports this decision.
"The second game, Zhuo LAN, is for you. If the other party is too strong, you can take the initiative to admit defeat!" the supreme elder looked at Zhuo LAN and said, "anyway, you are all out to see the world. Don't force yourself to make yourself uncomfortable."
He said such words without taboo. In fact, it was also the same idea among other strengths. It was of great benefit to Zhuo LAN to let some potential disciples see the real talent battle.
"Yes!" Zhuo LAN nodded, but there was a faint in her eyes.
And several other people are also full of helplessness.
But at this time, Hai qianrou clenched her fist.
"Don't worry, I'll lend you some fortune fairy treasures to improve your combat effectiveness. If you can take this opportunity to break through in the battle, you may really be able to get the quota." Zhao Yuande couldn't help whispering to her when he saw Hai qianrou's state.
"Lend me... Some fortune fairy treasures!" Hai qianrou was almost frightened by Zhao Yuande's words. How many Fortune fairy treasures did the other party have?
"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande quietly sent a storage ring to her hand.
Haiqianrou sees something in the storage ring and opens her mouth into an O-shape!
There are three pieces of fortune fairy treasure, a sparkling water color long gun, a silver armor and a pair of dark red leather boots.
Each of the three immortal treasures of creation is incomparably powerful, which is much stronger than those half step immortal treasures on her. I don't know how many times.
If equipped with the these three pieces of the fortune immortal treasure, he even has confidence to Fight Song Yun.
Breakthrough, we must make a breakthrough, otherwise we will waste the cultivation of Shi Shuzu!
At this time, haiqianrou's heart is like a huge wave, and the blood in his heart is surging.
"Zhuolan, let's go!" after several battles, zhuolan's battle finally came.
The man who fought with Zhuo Lan was a strong man with black armor and a mountain axe in his hand. He seemed to be a majestic general.
Zhuo LAN has adjusted his mind, put on a pair of pale gold boxers and jumped into the arena.
"Zhuo lan... Will he lose?" Hai qianrou looked nervously at the confrontation between them.
"Both of them are good at fighting in flesh and have equal power. The victory or defeat mainly depends on their faith and will." Zhao Yuande said.
"Zhuo LAN has a good talent. Although he is a little impetuous, he also has a ruthless strength. However, the other party is the genius gaichi of daotianxuan palace. The genius has no reputation, but it's definitely not common to be selected here. Let's start this battle at fifty-five!" the supreme elder also commented.
At the beginning of the battle, the two men fought hand to hand. The sound of gold and iron collision and the gorgeous brilliance emitted after the collision of weapons dazzled everyone.
The two men fought hard and ended up in a tie.
However, this kind of battle is very physical. After a incense stick, both of them are panting.
However, their eyes were full of firmness, and they didn't stop at all.
"Unless there are special circumstances, both of them may lose," Zhao Yuande said.
"It won't be like this. This time it's to select talents, not fight hard. If they fight again for a while, the strong will come out to stop them and let them end up in a draw." the supreme elder shook his head and said.
"That's good!" Hai qianrou was relieved to hear the supreme elder say so.
But then, the genius of daotianxuan palace built the pool, but it seemed to break out.
The huge axe in his hand even released a strong light, which suddenly turned the arena into a blazing white.
Even many practitioners sitting in the stands could not open their eyes at this moment.
"Bang!"
A heavy object landed.
The next moment the light disappeared, and everyone saw only a bloody body slowly sliding down from the wall. It was Zhuo LAN.
"What!" all eyes widened at once.
They looked at the bloody zhuolan inconceivably. At this time, zhuolan's body was almost split in half by a giant axe. His breath was like a hairspring. It was obviously badly hurt.
"Dao Tianxuan palace! What are you going to do!" the supreme elder Huo suddenly stood up and stared at a nearby grandstand.
That stand is the area of daotianxuan palace.
"Brother Mo, don't be angry! It's a battle. It's inevitable to get hurt and bleed. Don't make such a fuss!" in the area of daotianxuan palace, an old woman standing on crutches. Although her face is smiling, her eyes are full of indifference.
"Really! In that case, I know!" the supreme elder smiled coldly, put a big hand into the arena and swept Zhuo LAN away.
"Zhuo lan... Zhuo lan..." Hai qianrou looked at the man who was obedient to himself at ordinary times. Now he lay bloody in front of him, and his heart hurt very much.
"I'm fine!" Zhuo Lan's voice was weak, but a pair of eyes looked at the sea, but qianrou had a trace of joy.
"OK! Stop talking and I'll heal you." the supreme elder will send each pill to Zhuo Lan's mouth.