At this level, it is still too difficult for young people to use family immortal techniques.

Even the immortal technique had not been completely completed, and the immortal power in his body was not enough to continue to support it, so he could only forcibly beat the unfinished immortal technique out.

He was also confused by Zhang Yifeng. He was spoiled since childhood and was never looked down upon by others.

From childhood to adulthood, young people have lived a life like a prodigal son, and have never been looked down upon by Zhang Yifeng, who ascended from the lower realm.

However, the young man just wanted to teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson. When Zhang Yifeng felt scared when he saw the light pillar coming, he would naturally remove the immortal magic.

In the Mingyue Sect’s competition, the same disciples are not allowed to fight with each other.

What's more, he never thought of killing Zhang Yifeng. Although he was a little unruly, he would not have to kill someone in just a few words.

But when he saw Zhang Yifeng absorb his light column with Tai Chi diagram, a look of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes.

He couldn't feel the immortal magic he had released, and looked at Zhang Yifeng in horror, and a look of panic flashed in the young man's eyes.

The next second, the thing that the young man was most worried about happened, and his light column was reflected from Zhang Yifeng's Tai Chi diagram intact.

The pillar of light with a more violent aura of destruction wiped the ground and sat on the ground, flew into the sky next to the young man with a terrified look on his face.

boom!

After a loud bang, the immortal power in the sky turned into light spots and evaporated into the air.

"This is the magic? But that's it."

Zhang Yifeng's cold voice came.

"You...you are fine!"

The young man looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise, and he felt like a demon was right in front of him.

After the young man forcibly used the immortal magic, his entire body of immortal power was exhausted, and now he has no strength to resist.

On the other hand, Zhang Yifeng still had the same attitude when he was on the court, with a plain expression that seemed to not take anything to heart.

The young man finally understood the difference between him and Zhang Yifeng. After standing up from the ground with difficulty, he saluted Zhang Yifeng, turned around and walked off the ring.

Seeing this, the referee on the side came back to his senses from his shock and said in a trembling tone.

"The first game, the No. 10 team won."

After the referee finished speaking, his eyes looked at Zhang Yifeng in surprise. What kind of magical power is the Tai Chi diagram that can resist the immortal magic.

Not only the referee, but all the monks present looked at Zhang Yifeng as if they were looking at monsters.

Even in the stands in the distance, when the Master Mingyue saw Zhang Yifeng's performance, he looked slightly surprised and suspicious.

"Oh? It seems that what Lord Xianjun sent us is not a waste."

"This boy can break through to the seventh level of the Earth Fairyland in such a short time, which shows that his talent is indeed extraordinary."

"It's really God bless me, Mingyue Sect. After Elder Zhishen, my sect has another genius who can bear heavy responsibilities in the future."

Listening to the praise of the Mingyue Sect Master, Liu Changkong, who was sitting on the far left, looked a little cold.

Through investigation, he already knew that the relationship between Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen was unusual.

Now, in addition to Zhishen, Zhang Yifeng has also fallen into the eyes of the sect leader. Then his situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

Liu Changkong has now started to think about it in his mind, maybe it is time to start first.

Before these two guys grow up, they must be strangled into the cradle to preserve their position.

Thinking of this, Liu Changkong's face became colder.

"I surrender!"

On the competition stage, the No. 12 team lost the help of the youth's ninth floor of the fairyland, and did not have the courage to face Zhang Yifeng, so they simply chose to surrender.

Walking off the martial arts competition stage, Zhang Yifeng returned to Chen Chao with a relaxed expression.

At this time, Wang Meng slowly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Yifeng and Chen Chao in confusion.

"How is it? Have we lost?"

Wang Meng lowered his head and asked Zhang Yifeng and the others with a little downward mood.

Zhang Yifeng and Chen Chao looked at each other, and Chen Chao smiled awkwardly and said to Wang Meng.

"Senior Brother Wang, you can relax first, or wait a moment before talking about it. We have ensured the qualifications of the top five."

Chen Chaoyu said earnestly to Wang Meng sitting on the ground.

"ah?"

Wang Meng was stunned when he heard this. Are they entering the top five?

What's going on? He remembered that before he was knocked down, he didn't hurt the young man's hair.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Chen Chao's all said true. We have indeed preserved the qualifications of the top five."

"Now we can wait until the remaining four teams are finished and the remaining two teams are played, we can continue to advance to the semi-finals."

Wang Meng was a little confused, stood up and looked at the monks watching in the distance, and saw them all looking at him excitedly.

Obviously, if there was no such amazing scene on the field just now, they would not have shown such an expression.

"Okay, senior brother, just take care of your injuries. If something happens later, I'll go up and deal with it."

Zhang Yifeng patted Wang Meng on the shoulder and signaled him to rest assured, then raised his head and looked at the battle on the field.

As time went by, the remaining two places were finally confirmed, namely the No. 15 team, which also has the ninth level of the Earth Fairyland monk, and the No. 20 team, who had just won the victory.

So far, there are only No. 2, No. 5, No. 10, No. 15 and No. 20.

Next, each team needs to send a team member to come forward to draw the lottery number and decide the opponent to fight next.

The only team who draws a red draw will automatically advance to the next semifinal in this round.

No monk dared to say anything unfair about this rule, because this rule was decided by Master Mingyue and the senior officials after consultation.

If this rule is unfair, it is undoubtedly slapping Master Mingyue in the face, but no one dares to do so.

This time, Zhang Yifeng decided to go up and draw lots by himself, and let Chen Chao stay where he takes care of Wang Meng.

When each team saw that Zhang Yifeng went up to draw lots, he also sent the strongest monks in the team to draw lots.

Now, except for Team No. 5 and Team No. 15, the other two teams are here to accompany them in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.

Between the two teams No. 5 and No. 15, Zhang Yifeng paid special attention to Ouyang Zi of Team No. 5.

This guy is indeed very strong. Zhang Yifeng faced him and could not win for a while.

However, as long as Zhang Yifeng delays for a while and wastes Ouyang Zi's physical strength, it is not impossible to win.

When they arrived at the referee, five people, including Zhang Yifeng, drew their respective teams' signs from the referee.

The order of this battle is divided according to the length of the tag, long and long, short and short.

When Zhang Yifeng saw the sign he had received, he looked amused and crying.

At this time, everyone showed the signs they had in their hands before everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!