An angry voice suddenly sounded, and the voice was extremely loud, almost attracting the attention of everyone present. Many people looked at the sound and then saw that the sound was coming from the stands. What's more important is that Lu Zhenren was not sitting on a chair at this moment, but stood up and pointed at the audience.

That's right, when Mr. Lu saw that his disciples under Zhang Yu actually condensed the Eight Extreme Fire with the fire talisman, he almost collapsed. He didn't even care about his identity and status, so he stood up and shouted.

Seeing Zhenren Lu like this, Zhenren Yuan, Zhang Yu, and even the abbots and abbots of other sects were all shocked.

Of course, the seven disciples who set up the formation in the Yangchun Temple in the audience also heard the shouts of Zhenren Lu. When they heard Zhenren Lu’s voice, they hurriedly activated the fireball and rushed towards the Baji Formation of the Wudang Taoist Temple.

The disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple didn't care about those things at this moment. When they saw the opponent's fireball coming, they quickly activated the fireball and hit the fireballs that were several times larger than the other side.

"Hu!" "Hu!"

"Bang!"

Two fireballs hit one directly!

The fireballs on the Yangchunguan are so huge, they are more than twice as big as those on the Wudang Taoist Temple. Normally, the fireballs hit by the small fireballs will naturally win. However, after the two fireballs hit together, something that surprised the onlookers happened. The huge fireballs on the Yangchunguan were directly crushed and sparked an extremely gorgeous spark.

The fireballs on the Wudang Taoist Temple also shattered, but they turned into small fireballs. The momentum of these fireballs continued to rise, and they rushed towards the disciples on the Yangchun Temple.

"This..." "Ah..." "My mother!"...

The seven disciples of Yangchun Temple were stunned and wanted to run away, but there was no time left.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

The fireballs hit the disciples of Yangchunguan one by one. These disciples could not bear this, and their bodies were immediately ignited. They fell to the ground in pain, making shrill screams one by one.

At this moment, Master Lu on the stage didn't care about anything else, hurriedly crossed the table, jumped down the stage, and rushed towards the disciples under the school.

Both Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu knew that it was not good, so they stood up quickly, jumped over the table, and rushed towards the disciples of Yangchun Temple. The three of them arrived, and then kept waving the sleeves of the Taoist robe.

"Brush brush..." "Brush brush brush..." "Brush brush brush brush..."

The three of them arrived quickly. The flames on the seven disciples of Yangchunguan were quickly extinguished. The seven disciples were not in danger of life, but they were burned to pieces, not to mention how embarrassed they were. Some of the disciples' Taoist robes were burned out of holes, some of them were burned out of water, and some of their hair was burned out of burnt.

Seeing the embarrassment of our disciples, Lu Zhenren gritted his teeth. He glared at his disciples fiercely, and then looked at the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple again, with resentment in his eyes.

When Zhang Yu saw that the eyes of Zhenren Lu were wrong, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Lu Dao, thanks to Yangchunguan disciples, this kind of contest will be somewhat damaged, but it is a great blessing to not harm human life."

"Yes... This kind of fighting is inevitable to cause damage. As long as there is no life, it is a kind of experience for the disciples..." Yuan Zhenren also said peacefully.

Zhenren Lu also knew in his heart that he could not lose the formation and lose to others. Even if he hated him, he could only endure it. He could not bully the small and openly attack the disciples under Zhang Yu. Besides, Zhang Yu and Zhenren Yuan are both here, and he will definitely not be able to defeat him by fighting against two.

"It's nothing, it's inevitable that there will be any damage in the competition..." Lu Zhenren suppressed his anger and said with a slight smile.

Then, he looked at the seven disciples of our sect and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" "It's okay!" "It's okay!"...

The disciples of Yangchun Temple could not tell that Zhenren Lu looked bad. They quickly got up from the ground and trembled one by one. Although they were still scared of the fireball just now, they were even more afraid of Zhenren Lu's anger.

"Since there is no, go back and rest!" Zhenren Lu said hatefully, then turned around and walked towards the stands.

Seeing that Zhenren Lu returned to the stands, Zhenren Yuan also walked towards the stands, and Zhang Yu also turned around and looked at his disciples.

When the disciples saw Zhang Yu looking over, they all smiled, who had a haggard face.

"Master, we won!" "Master, we won!" "Master, we won!"... Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and others all said excitedly.

"You did a good job and did not embarrass the Wudang Taoist Temple. Just do your best in the last contest. Now go back and rest for a while." Zhang Yu said gently.

He also knew that after this competition, the disciples really reached the point where they were exhausted. In the final, they could no longer be opponents of Baimei Palace. It seems that the position of the president must be from Baimei Palace.

"Yes, Master." "Yes, Master." "Yes, Master."... The disciples bowed and agreed, and then walked towards the square formation of Wudang Taoist Temple.

Zhang Yu also walked towards the stands. He returned to the stands and could hear the discussions of various schools and factions along the way.

"What's going on?" "Why did Yangchunguan lose?" "I didn't understand!" "Yangchunguan's fireball is obviously much larger than Wudang Taoist Temple, how could he lose?" "There must be a problem here!" "There must be a problem, but we didn't understand. Only the masters on the stage should see the clues!" "Yes, I remember that Zhenren Lu on the stage was still shouting, telling disciples not to waste time!" "Yes, yes, yes, the fireball of Wudang Taoist Temple disciples was a disciple who was still shouting at that time, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, thirsty masters on the stage's fireball.

There has been a change. Obviously, this fireball is unique." "I guess, if the disciples of Yangchun Temple directly attacked early, they might have won." "Yes, before the fireballs on Wudang Taoist Temple change, if Yangchun Temple attacked, they might have really won." "I also see that it is obviously that the disciples of Yangchun Temple are too good at pretending to be 13. If they don't show off, they should have won." "Is this considered the legendary pretending to be 13 and being struck by lightning?" "Think! Absolutely!"...

The disciples on both sides of Wudang Taoist Temple and Yangchun Temple also had different expressions. The Wudang Taoist Temple was naturally happy and filled with joy. Some disciples even shouted loudly, "Wudang is the best!" "Wudang is the best!" "We won!" "We won!"
Chapter completed!