With his cultivation level being suppressed by Wei Chunlin, he forced Wei Chunlin to give in repeatedly with this kind of fierce fighting style.

Han Yang admired him very much. He was wondering, if he encountered this kind of playing style, how should he deal with it?

The final result of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

A draw! Wei Chunlin is not a fool either. It turns out that he was pretending to retreat and was about to be forced out of the circle by the old man with facial paralysis. He suddenly showed his power, grabbed the wrist of the old man with facial paralysis and threw it out.

But the old man with facial paralysis was really a cruel person. He didn't avoid Wei Chunlin's slap, but hugged him in one go.

Then, the two of them, almost at the same time, came out of the circle.

The old man with facial paralysis was slaughtered by Wei Chunlin and a mouthful of blood spit out of the corner of his mouth. However, he was still expressionless and could not see any pain.

Wei Chunlin was fine, but he was very angry. He was obviously more capable than the other party, but he was actually taken out by him.

He was going to take action, and the elder said coldly: "General Wei, the winner has been decided, stop!"

Wei Chunlin stopped, pushed away the old man with a look of anger, and went back angrily.

The old man with facial paralysis stood up and walked over like a robot.

Dongfang Ying looked overjoyed and smiled, "Ten Elders, good looks!"

The old man with facial paralysis nodded slightly, said nothing, and stood in the team.

On the other side, Wei Chunlin looked ashamed and said, "Young Master, I... I was careless and didn't flash..." Although Dongfang Ye was extremely depressed, a smile still squeezed out on his face and said, "It's okay, at least it's a draw, General Wei, you can recover for a while!"

Wei Chunlin nodded and stood in the team.

The situation is that Dongfang Ying has the advantage and he won one game.

Now, there are eight competitions left.

In the third game, it was Dongfang Ye’s turn to come out first.

Dongfang Ye felt the pressure and played two games, but he didn't win. In the next game, he had to win.

But in this case, he has the disadvantage of giving out the first and giving out the first, because the other party can confront your people based on your person.

He thought for a while, looked at Old Jin who was beside him, and said politely: "Old Jin, I'll trouble you in this incident!"

Mr. Jin is the most powerful person on his side, so there should be no problem in winning this game.

Old Jin's face was still so gloomy. He nodded, then took a step and walked into the field.

Here, Dongfang Ying frowned slightly when he saw this, so he naturally knew the origin of Mr. Jin.

But then, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Eighth Elder, go!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Another outer elder walked up.

Han Yang looked at it and found that he was an old man with a medium figure and gray and short hair.

This old man looked ordinary, but there was light flashing in his eyes from time to time.

After the Eight Elder went up, he was very polite, bowed and smiled, "Old Jin, offended!"

Seeing this, Mr. Jin smiled faintly and snorted softly, "Come on!"

Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

He knew that the Eighth Elder was so polite, obviously because of his identity as Mr. Jin, he was the Star-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-Search-S

It seems that even Dongfang Ye dares not neglect the people who win the Star Platform! I just don’t know why this old Jin chose to help Dongfang Ye?

The Eighth Elder took the lead in taking action. His cultivation was not as good as Old Jin. He was only at the late stage of the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, but Old Jin's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of the Purple Mansion.

In other words, his cultivation level is two small realms higher than that of the Eighth Elder.

There is almost no suspense in this battle.

When one reaches this level of cultivation, two small realms are very critical.

But Han Yang soon discovered something wrong. The Eighth Elder did not fight head-on with Old Jin. Of course, he did not play sneak attacks like Old Yin Bi San. His fighting style was very special and he fought.

Yes, it is a fight. His goal is to entangle Mr. Jin, not to defeat Mr. Jin.

Seeing this, Han Yang's brows couldn't help but frown.

No, why fight?

This is meaningless! However, after thinking for a while, a little bit of a suddenness appeared in his eyes.

He understood that in fact, the Eight Elder also knew that he was not an opponent of Mr. Jin, so his mission in this battle was not to defeat Mr. Jin, but to find a way to consume his cultivation.

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

Good strategy.

If he guessed correctly, the martial arts practiced by this Eighth Elder should be one with better durability and stronger recovery.

Sure enough, things began to develop in the direction he guessed.

At the beginning of this battle, everyone was still very interested, but soon, many people saw through the purpose of the Eighth Elder. Suddenly, everyone became uninterested. You were not really good at it and wanted to waste the other party to death. There was no point in this! Old Jin quickly saw through the other party’s plan. He immediately frowned slightly, snorted angrily, and began to take the initiative to attack.

You want to waste me to death, right?

I won't give you this opportunity, I'm going to see how long can you last under my fierce attack?

Soon, he knew.

This Eight Elder has the best skill in practicing Tai Chi.

It’s like he doesn’t know anything else. What he is best at is to relay hair... or to make a big move.

Han Yang was stunned. This guy is such a weird guy.

Perhaps this is the legendary realm of "the enemy surrounds me for thousands of times, and I will remain unmoved"?

Too awesome.

No matter how fierce Mr. Jin's attack was, he could be resolved.

Mr. Jin was a little angry and embarrassed! You old guy, you have a hard steel and use it to carry out your hair. Are you embarrassed?

The Eighth Elder definitely didn't feel embarrassed, otherwise he wouldn't have used his Tai Chi magical power without blushing.

Of course, this should not be Tai Chi, but the effect is similar to Tai Chi.

As a junior, Han Yang was stunned.

Sure enough, young people still have to be humble! They can always learn something useful from these old comrades.

Eighth Elder, you are amazing! At the end of the game, Old Jin was panting. His cultivation level was almost exhausted. He couldn't help it, and he had the intention to kill, mobilized all his cultivation level, intending to use his strongest attack to destroy the opponent.

But at this time, the Eighth Elder suddenly took the initiative to withdraw from the circle, bowed his hands, and said with a smile: "Old Jin's magical power is great, I feel ashamed of myself, I admit defeat!"
Chapter completed!