"what happened?"

Under the martial arts competition stage, many warriors were extremely shocked.

But only the disciples of the Longyan family know best.

As soon as he stepped onto the competition stage, General Song Huai instantly laid out the demon-sealing pattern.

The overwhelming energy attacks the demon-sealing pattern, but there is no way to break it.

"If you want to break through my magic sealing pattern, you have a good idea."

General Song Huai's demon-sealing pattern was more powerful than Lu Yuanxiu's.

Lu Yuanxiu, who was under the competition stage, nodded slightly when he saw this situation.

After a stick of incense, General Song Huai defeated the Yanlongmen disciples.

Next, in the second battle, the people of the Spark Sect defeated another disciple of the Yanlong Sect.

The two disciples from Yanlongmen who entered the finals were all eliminated.

In the third battle, the disciples of the Spark Sect fought against General Song Huai.

Similarly, General Song Huai defeated the disciples of the Spark Sect.

Finally, this disciple of the Spark Sect went into battle, and his spear skills had reached their peak.

"Let me see your magic sealing pattern."

A disciple of the Spark Sect gave a low shout, and the aura of the gunman appeared nearby.

Immediately afterwards, his spear light suddenly shot towards the spiritual seal.

Boom! In the eyes of many warriors, a crack appeared in the spirit pattern seal.

Seeing this situation, even General Song Huai was a little surprised.

Immediately afterwards, Song Huai will strike back.

"Miao Lei Sword Technique."

General Song Huai gave a low shout, and a flash of sword light struck directly towards the disciples of the Spark Sect.

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

In the viewing area, a sixth-grade A disciple watched all this quietly.

"These two boys are quite interesting."

The monk with short brown hair said with a smile.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the faces of the Sixth Grade A and other disciples.

"General Song Huai's strength is not as good as that of the Spark Sect boy, but his Demon Sealing Pattern is extremely honest."

A sixth-grade disciple said.

Just when the brown short-haired monk was talking to the Sixth Grade A and other disciples.

On the competition stage, the demon-sealing pattern was used again.

This time, the Demon Sealing Pattern directly surrounded the people of the Spark Faction.

"Damn it..." The Spark Sect disciples were gathered together by the magic sealing patterns and couldn't help but started to curse.

However, no matter how he attacked, he could not break through the sealing magic pattern.

After lighting a stick of incense, General Song Huai then looked at the sixth-grade A disciples in the viewing area.

"Sixth Grade A Disciple, can this battle be over?"

As he spoke, General Song Huai was extremely excited.

As long as this battle is over, he will be a third-grade first-class disciple in the outer disciple area.

"The battle is over, Song Huai will become my third-grade first-class disciple in the outer disciple area."

The Sixth Grade A and other disciples said loudly.

After hearing this, General Song Huai was extremely happy.

In the viewing area, the brown short-haired monk nodded slightly, and then said: "Although the overall cultivation level of the outer disciple area is not too strong, there are a few good disciples."

"Now that it's over, let's go."

It's called Monk Road.

The Sixth Grade A and other disciples nodded without saying anything more, and then the two of them prepared to leave together.

But at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air came, and in an instant, several warriors rushed quickly from a distance.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang Zilong, why are they back?

You disappeared for so long and you actually came back?"

"Senior Brother Zhang Zilong, haha... the third-grade A disciple is naturally his."

"Hehehe, that's great."

Seeing Zhang Zilong and others, the happiest people were the Yanlongmen disciples.

After hearing the words of the Yanlong Sect disciples, General Song Huai's face became solemn.

"General Song Huai, a third-grade first-class disciple like you won't be able to sit here for long."

Hong Ceyundao of the Spark Sect.

Just now, the disciples of the Spark Sect were defeated by General Song Huai, and Hong Ceyun felt quite unhappy.

Many warriors were all shocked. It stands to reason that Zhang Zilong had already been killed in the fire extinguishing ruins long ago?

Why does Zhang Zilong appear here?

Moreover, the aura on their bodies seemed to be very strong. Even the sixth-grade A and other disciples in the viewing area who were preparing to leave showed surprised expressions.

"Who is this?"

The brown short-haired monk saw the reactions of many warriors present and asked immediately.

"Aren't they dead?"

The Sixth Grade A and other disciples secretly thought in their hearts.

Boom! The entire lobby was discussing.

The disciples of Yanlong Sect came to Zhang Zilong and others one after another.

"Zhang Zilong, are you back?"

Zhang Zilong and others also nodded slowly.
Chapter completed!