Elder Qi is strong, and he is second only to Feng Zhangjiao's master in the Quanzhen Sect.

"Elder Qi, it's up to you to take this scene!" Feng Zhangjiao turned his head to Elder Qi and said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to my mission!" Elder Qi nodded, his feet touched the ground, and he soared into the air like an idle cloud and a wild crane, and then landed lightly in front of Elder Gao.

The two elders were no more than ten centimeters apart, and they could even see the pores on their faces.

"Elder Gao, please!" Elder Qi made a gesture of please.

"Elder Qi, please!" Elder Gao also made a gesture of please.

Although the two elders spoke very politely, their tones were full of gunpowder.

They suddenly shouted at the same time, reciting spells at the speed of a storm and attacking each other.

In an instant, figures flashed in the entire square, and left behind afterimages, as if there were countless people fighting at the same time.

Elder Gao and Elder Qi's Dao Fa at this moment had already surpassed the teachings of some small sects, and the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but cheer loudly for them.

Unconsciously, the two have fought dozens of moves, but the two are evenly matched, and neither of them has taken advantage of anything.

Time passed little by little, and the two of them fought for more than half an hour.

But even so, the two of them still didn't decide the winner.

The crowd of onlookers began to discuss:

"I didn't expect that the two of them would meet good talents and chess opponents, and they didn't know the winner for so long."

"Who's to say it's not, it's rare to see a close fight like this."

"It's really boring to watch, I don't know when the two of them will finish fighting?"

Some of the onlookers watched with relish, wanting to learn something from their fighting methods, while others were tired of watching and wanted them to quickly divide the winners.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Until three hours passed, Elder Gao and the two of them had not yet decided the winner.

At this moment, not only the onlookers were a little irritable, but even Qin Yan and Feng Zhangjiao also frowned.

They didn't expect a fight to take him a long time.

Under normal circumstances, a fight is a matter of three to five minutes.

"Hao Zhangjiao, let's make peace in this game!" Feng Zhangjiao proposed loudly.

Qin Yan also meant the same thing, and immediately nodded: "Okay!" Let's draw this game! ”

Hearing that Yan had made peace, Elder Gao and Elder Qi separated at the same time and returned to their respective teams.

Qin Yan pointed to the lottery holder rotating in mid-air and said, "Feng Zhangjiao, please draw lots." ”

Feng Zhangjiao nodded, chanting a spell in his heart and pointing at one of the bamboo sticks.

This bamboo stick was like a fish being hung on a fish hook, and it immediately fell into the hands of Feng Zhangjiao.

"Hahaha! Hao Zhangjiao, I'm really embarrassed, I won the no-sign again. With that, Feng Zhangjiao flicked his wrist and threw the sign towards Qin Yan.

The bamboo stick pierced the air, passed through the entire square, and fell into Qin Yan's hands.

Qin Yan didn't expect the other party's luck to be so good, and he actually drew another wordless sign.

"Elder Zhang, please take action this time!" Qin Yan was ready to send Elder Zhang to battle.

Elder Zhang nodded, and flew up and landed in the middle of the square.

When Feng Zhangjiao saw that Qin Yan had sent Elder Zhang, he immediately sent Elder Zhao of their Dao Sect.

Elder Zhao's Dao method was slightly higher than Elder Zhang's, and if the two of them fought each other, Elder Zhao's chances of winning were extremely high.

Sure enough, when Elder Zhang and Elder Zhao fought together, Elder Zhang quickly fell into disadvantage, and was forced by Elder Zhao to only parry and had no power to fight back.

A few minutes later, Elder Zhang was defeated by Elder Zhao, and he slid down from mid-air like a meteor and fell towards Qin Yan and them.

Without waiting for Qin Yan to make a move, Elder Gao flew up and hugged Elder Zhang, who had fallen.

Elder Zhang wiped the blood from his mouth, pointed at Elder Zhao, who was still standing in mid-air, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Gang, you villain, actually hurt my soul. ”

Under normal circumstances, the fighting methods of the two sides only hurt the body, not the soul.

The body can recover from a physical injury, but it is difficult to recover from a physical injury.

Elder Zhao sneered: "Zhang Zhi, you have the ability to hurt my soul!" ”

With that, Elder Zhao laughed wildly, his eyes full of contempt.

"You ......"

Elder Zhang pointed at Elder Zhao and was about to scold, but before he could say anything, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Qin Yan turned around and stretched out his hand and pressed it on Elder Zhang's shoulder, sending a stream of strong soul power into Elder Zhang's body.

Elder Zhang immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

"Thank you, Mentor!"

"Elder Zhang, you have a good rest, and I will let others avenge your revenge." With that, Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Feng Zhangjiao coldly.

"Feng Zhangjiao, please!" Qin Yan pointed to the lottery holder in mid-air and said.

In this kind of game, the away side is usually drawn three times first, and then the host team draws three more times until the twelve draws are completed.

Feng Zhangjiao chanted a spell and pointed at one of the bamboo sticks.

This bamboo stick fell like lightning into Feng Zhangjiao's hands.

After reading the bamboo stick, Feng Zhangjiao laughed proudly: "Hao Zhangjiao, your luck is really bad, I actually drew another wordless sign, it seems that even the heavens don't favor you." ”

Hearing Feng Zhangjiao's words, Qin Yan frowned, he didn't expect Feng Zhangjiao to actually draw a wordless sign again.

"Humph! Don't get complacent too soon. Qin Yan first refuted Feng Zhangjiao, and then turned his head to look at Elder Qian.

"Elder Qian, you can go to this game!"

"Good!" Elder Qian nodded, flew up and landed in the middle of the square.

Feng Zhangjiao touched his chin and examined Elder Qian.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Elder Liao beside him, "Elder Liao, I remember that the Dao technique you learned seems to be specifically restraining Elder Qian, I don't know if it?" ”

Elder Liao walked up to Sect Feng and said respectfully, "Sect Leader remembers correctly, my Dao method is just right to restrain Elder Qian. ”

"In that case, then you can get out of the horse!" With that, Feng Zhangjiao turned his head to look at Qin Yan, his eyes full of provocation.

"Good!" Elder Liao nodded, flew up and landed in the middle of the square, and stood with Elder Qian looking at each other.

Elder Qian was not Elder Liao's opponent at all, and he was defeated by Elder Liao in a few rounds.

Qin Yan's side lost two games in a row, and the leaders of the various factions who supported him wrinkled their brows.

They never thought that their side was so unlucky, and they actually let the other party draw a no-sign every time.

However, the major masters who supported the Quanzhen Sect were overjoyed, and they only needed to win four more games to be considered a success.

Because they felt that Qin Yan was definitely not Feng Xi's opponent.

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