This class of old students is too serious about the newborn, so the newborn disciples naturally find it difficult to swallow this breath.

"Shihu, come on, let them see your strength and help us all exclaim."

"Don't worry! Everyone knows the skills of Junior Brother Shi Hu, he will definitely win."

Jiang Feiyu was very arrogant and didn't even bother to talk too much with Wu Shihu. He came up with a "Tianma Meteor Palm".

The momentum of this palm technique is very terrifying, and the palm shadows are oppressing towards Lin Tiancheng like meteors in the sky.

Lin Tian saw that the situation was not good, and even if he had produced the first sword envoy, he quickly dodged the shadow of the meteor's palm.

Seeing that Wu Shihu could use his unique skills easily, the first sword unconsciously raised his chest.

As long as Taiyi Sect has status, there are not many who don’t know that “Tiyunzong” is their own unique skill.

However, the next scene made everyone feel quite strange.

Although Lin Tiancheng's "Tidal Clouds" is amazing, he has just been dodging Jiang Feiyu's "Tianma Meteor Palm", and even looks a little embarrassed.

Jiang Feiyu said angrily, "Boy, the previous rumors are indeed fake. You can only dodge and dare not face me head-on. It's really useless garbage."

Lin Tiancheng was neither angry nor fought back. In short, the more embarrassed he was, the more embarrassed he was, the more embarrassed he was.

Suddenly, he screamed and was hit by a shadow of the palm of the flowing clouds and directly knocked out of the ring.

During this period, there was no suspense or a turning point.

Many people were stunned when they saw this scene.

Jiang Feiyu thought Wu Shihu couldn't even resist his Tianma Meteor Palm, so he walked down the arena with great boringness.

However, having said that, Jiang Feiyu didn't want to make a fuss from the beginning.

"Tianma Meteor Palm" is a primary heavenly skill taught to him by Elder Xuanying, and it is indeed very powerful.

It is normal for Wu Shihu, a waste, to face "The Meteor Palm", to not even have room for counterattack.

Jiang Feiyu returned to the guest seat and shrugged helplessly at the old students, "I don't know if I'm serious or that boy is really useless, it's really boring."

Some old men's chin was almost falling to the ground, "I've sharpened my knife, so show me this."

"Feiyu, a shameless disciple like this should not have a big move as soon as you start. You should torture him slowly and educate him well."

"Don't worry, senior brother, aren't there any Lao Jiu and Lao Shi?"

In other words, if Lin Tian succeeds and fails in the hands of Jiang Feiyu, who ranks eighth, he will only have the qualifications to challenge the ninth and tenth.

If he loses to the tenth place, he will not be qualified to enter the hall of Taiyi Sect.

"Okay, later, Lao Jiu and Lao Shi, don't be that heavy, don't scare him away."

"No problem, we must play with him, just like cutting flesh with a blunt knife."

Seeing Lin Tiancheng patting the dust behind him and returning to the contestant's seat, it was as if nothing had happened. The Master of Xianlin Cave, Baiyun Cave Master, Ku Chen and others couldn't believe this fact.

Almost everyone recognized that with Wu Shihu's strength, he would definitely get a good ranking and successfully enter the hall of Taiyi Sect.

But who would have thought that Wu Shihu would be defeated so completely that he didn't even stay in the ring for a quarter of an hour.

In the ring, the time is apart from being embarrassed.

It's simply worse than the previous three freshmen.

Wu Shihu has worked hard for so long, isn’t it just to become a disciple of Taiyi Sect? Logically speaking, he shouldn’t ignore this competition! He should have done his best.

Could it be that Jiang Feiyu is so powerful that Wu Shihu is not on the same level as him?

The Master of Xianlin Cave, the Master of Baiyun Cave, Wang Mengxin, and Ling Moqing walked to the contestants' seat to ask Lin Tiancheng if he was unwell, or he just comforted him to keep his mind good. He had two chances.

On the judges’ seat!

Elder Xuanying was not stupid. He saw that Wu Shihu did not use all his strength.

However, it seems that it is unnecessary to preserve strength at the Blessed Land Conference!

If you don’t want to be qualified to enter the Taiyi Sect Hall, there is no need to participate!

Apart from this, there is only one explanation. Wu Shihu is indeed not strong enough to compete for the eighth place.

He should be conserving his strength and physical strength to compete for the ninth or tenth place.

It is also possible to give the ninth and eleventh smoke bombs, relax their guards, and win by taking advantage of the situation.

He looked at the First Sword Envoy with a smile on his face, "Brother, it seems that you overestimated your disciple!"

Several other elders also agreed, "Yes, it turns out that the previous rumors are all fake."

"I just said, how could someone learn eight heavenly level skills overnight?"

“…”

The first sword envoy looked very embarrassed. He did not reply, but stood up and came to Lin Tiancheng.

"Shihu, what's going on? Why don't you deal with it with it with all your might?"

Lin Tiancheng was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that he was embarrassed and was unable to fight back. They saw that he was hiding his strength.

He had to lie, "Master, Jiang Feiyu's palm technique is really amazing. In addition, I was a little nervous when I attended such a grand conference for the first time and didn't perform well. I will definitely work hard in the next game."

Even after receiving Wu Shihu's guarantee, the first sword still no longer had the smile just now on his gloomy face.

"Well, just work hard and exert your greatest strength." After saying this, the First Sword Envoy returned to the judges' seat.

At this time, he sat here as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he no longer felt the pride of talking too much, even if the elders next to him no longer made fun of him.

But Lin Tiancheng was thinking about how to act more realistically, because he really couldn't enter Taiyi Sect!

Even if it hurts everyone's heart and makes everyone disappointed, there is nothing we can do.

After a long wait, it was finally Lin Tiancheng's turn again.

"Next, the first sword envoy's eldest disciple Wu Shihu will fight against the elder Muhun Elder Lei Jian."

Lei Jian is the ninth-ranked existence among the old students, and his strength is naturally weaker than Jiang Yufei.

Although Elder Muhun saw that Wu Shihun might have hidden his strength in the battle between Wu Shihu and Jiang Feiyu, he did not think he was very strong.

At this time, he also asked the First Sword Envoy with a smile, "How about it, First Sword Envoy, who do you think will win the two of them?"

The first sword envoy knew that this Muhun wanted to make a joke. He hesitated for a moment and still replied, "Wu Shihu, there is no doubt about this."

Of course he believed Wu Shihu's strength. What he was worried about was that Wu Shihu still had hidden strength or had a bad mentality.

Elder Muhun smiled indifferently, "I hope! The First Sword Envoy really has a special liking for this disciple named Wu Shihu!"

Lei Jian began to shout at Lin Tiancheng, "Boy, why are you so shameless? You learned eight heavenly skills overnight and conquered the four-eyed Taotie beast. You are not afraid of being embarrassed when you say it. Today, my senior brother will teach you a lesson so that you can gain a better memory in the future and stop farting, do you know?"

Lin Tiancheng smiled indifferently, "Is that so? Then come!"

"Oh, I dare to provoke me. Don't worry, I will definitely play with you today."

Next, a scene of chasing each other and chasing each other appeared on the ring.

Lei Jian was so angry that he was finally sure that Wu Shihu must have hidden his strength.
Chapter completed!