As time went on, the pace of the game became faster and faster, as if it was constantly being played by an invisible hand, and the atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating.
And at this moment, the hidden powerful strength of Tianyi Sect was finally displayed to everyone without reservation.
The moves displayed by the disciples of Tianyi Sect were as fierce as a storm, and their power was increasing day by day, one wave higher than the other.
With just one move, they knocked their opponents to the ground like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and sent them flying out of the ring!
Such astonishing strength left the audience dumbfounded and amazed.
However, Chihiro also performed well at this moment, and his posture in the ring was as steady as a pine tree.
When facing his opponent, he simply raised his hand nonchalantly, and the opponent was instantly sent out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.
Even the sword on his back was never unsheathed.
Those contestants who were unfortunately assigned to compete against Qianxun were all disheartened, and their original fighting spirit was almost gone.
Perhaps only when the final moment comes will everyone have the opportunity to see how unfathomable Chihiro's true strength is.
Looking at the fourth senior brother Yang Yichen, the situation is even more exaggerated.
This talented young man seemed to have no intention of giving his opponent any chance to get close.
Whenever the referee loudly announced the start of the game, he was always able to quickly form a powerful formation with lightning speed, followed by a deafening explosion. The poor opponent was blown into the sky before he could react.
Although Yang Yichen's tactics in every game are almost the same, the opponents he encounters are too weak, so that so far no one has been able to crack his seemingly simple yet impeccable tactics.
Fifth senior brother Ye Lingxuan seemed gentler in comparison. He slowly took out a piece of talisman paper that was shining with mysterious light from his arms, and with a light wave, the talisman paper seemed to come alive and flew towards the opponent quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the talisman paper stuck accurately to the opponent, and a dazzling light burst out instantly, fixing the opponent firmly in place and unable to move.
Then, Ye Lingxuan walked slowly to the immobilized opponent with a smile on his face, and carefully laid him flat on the ground. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby.
After doing all this, he stood aside calmly, waiting for the referee to start the countdown.
When the referee's voice sounded, "Ten, nine, eight..." Ye Lingxuan slowly bent down, lay in front of his opponent, and began to count seriously.
With each number he pronounced, his expression became more and more focused, as if the outcome of this competition depended entirely on the number he said.
Finally, when the last "zero" was heard, Ye Lingxuan's mouth curled up slightly. He stood up and bowed to the people around him. There was no doubt that he won the game.
Looking at the other side, Guan Muxi, Guan Mu and Guan Lin were much simpler and more brutal.
Before the opponent could react, they flashed and rushed towards the opponent like a lightning bolt.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the three men swung their fists at the same time. The fists contained unparalleled power and hit the opponent directly like a cannonball.
The poor opponent didn't even have time to scream before he flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
Such a clean and neat blow left everyone present dumbfounded, and they all speculated about what kind of powerful martial arts these three people had practiced.
However, up to now, the specific methods they practice have not been revealed to the public, leaving people with endless room for imagination.
The person who forced Guan Muxi to take action was actually an acquaintance! This was really unexpected.
I only heard a soft cry: "Hey? It's you, see you again!" The voice was crisp and loud, instantly attracting the attention of people around.
The man opposite bowed deeply to Guan Muxi, his face full of respect.
He smiled and said, "Miss Xiaoxi, long time no see."
This person was none other than the disciple with a broken hand from the Weapon Refining Sect whom he had met before in that mysterious secret realm.
Recalling his experience in the secret realm, Guan Muxi couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.
She felt a little surprised and happy to see this person again whom she had met once before.
"Ever since that secret realm experience, I've been wanting to find an opportunity to properly thank you, Miss Xiaoxi. It just so happens that we meet here today. Could we go out for dinner together after the competition is over?"
The man made the invitation sincerely, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.
However, in reality, this invitation was more than just a simple dinner.
It turned out that in the past three years, this disciple who once had a broken hand had been quietly crafting a magic weapon for Guan Muxi.
After countless attempts and efforts, this magic weapon was finally completed on the eve of the martial arts competition.
This time, inviting Guan Muxi to have dinner together was actually just a drama he carefully planned. His purpose was just to find a suitable opportunity to personally hand over his feelings to her.
When he heard his invitation, Guan Muxi responded without hesitation: "Okay!"
The crisp and clear sound is like the singing of an oriole in spring, which is refreshing and pleasant.
At this moment, the referee who had been silent suddenly coughed lightly, breaking the brief silence.
He frowned slightly, his eyes darting back and forth between the two of them, and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Are you guys still going to fight or not?"
Without any hesitation, the two responded in unison: "Fight!"
The voices were uniform, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
After receiving a positive answer, the referee waved his arm and shouted loudly: "Then the competition officially begins!"
Following this order, the originally relaxed and casual atmosphere suddenly became tense, like a taut bowstring ready to explode at any moment.
Guan Muxi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, but the deeper meaning of that smile was difficult to discern.
She whispered, "I won't show mercy to you."
Although the tone was gentle, it contained a sharp edge.
Guan Muxi was still thinking about being gentle when she made her move, otherwise it would be embarrassing when they were eating.
"Miss Xiaoxi, please feel free to act boldly!"
The disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect said with a smile and full of confidence.
Just as he finished speaking, suddenly, dazzling golden light burst out from his seemingly thin body like a volcanic eruption.
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