Some of the female monks couldn't help but let out long exclamations: "Ahhhh~~"
Fourth Senior Brother Yang Yichen, who was standing nearby, witnessed this scene and couldn't help but walk over with a smile. He reached out and gently patted Qianxun on the shoulder and said jokingly, "That's great, Senior Brother. I didn't expect you to have a fangirl so soon!"
When Chihiro heard this, her originally fair ears instantly turned red, as adorable as a ripe apple.
His feet involuntarily quickened their pace, as if a gust of wind swept across the ground, and he quickly returned to his position.
At this moment, the atmosphere was tense and heated, and everyone's attention was focused on the exciting competition that was about to unfold.
The fourth senior brother flashed and jumped onto the stage like a ghost.
He made hand gestures and muttered something, and mysterious rays of light flowed out from his fingertips, instantly interweaving in the air to form a complex and exquisite formation.
Before the opponent could react, the formation suddenly exploded like a volcanic eruption. The powerful impact force directly blew the opponent into the air.
With a loud bang, the opponent fell heavily outside the ring, raising a cloud of dust and smoke.
In front of the dense smoke, the fourth brother smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a kind of confidence and composure.
He gently swung the folding fan in his hand, and the fan opened up, revealing exquisite patterns painted on it.
He struck a leisurely and elegant pose, like an immortal descending to the earth, causing many female monks in the audience to scream and cheer, and some were even so excited that they almost fainted.
On the other hand, the fifth brother's performance was equally amazing.
Without saying a word, he waved his hand and several talismans shot out like lightning.
Those talisman papers flashed with strange light in the air and flew straight towards the opponent with a fierce momentum.
Seeing this, the opponent quickly used various defensive measures to resist, but to no avail.
With a few crisp "bang bang bang" sounds, the talisman paper hit the target accurately. The huge force directly knocked the opponent out of the ring, and the winner was decided.
At this point, this fierce competition is nearing its end, with only the last match remaining to begin.
However, what no one expected was that at this final critical moment, Guan Muxi's opponent would actually be Mo Yufan!
This news exploded among the crowd like a thunder, causing an uproar.
People were whispering and talking to each other, full of anticipation for the upcoming peak battle.
"Mo Yufan? Isn't that the former senior disciple of the Beast Taming Sect?"
"Didn't they say his cultivation hasn't improved in three years? How did he make it to the finals?"
"Hey, you guys don't know this, right? I heard he got a magical weapon, it's really powerful, supposedly god-level."
"God-level!? Incredible! That's a magical weapon that even the upper realms might not even possess."
After the first few rounds of fierce competition, the heads of the five major sects now looked so gloomy that it seemed as if ink could drip out of them. Their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot and were extremely ugly.
You know, this represents a contest of glory and strength between each sect!
However, what is shocking is that among the five major sects, only one person successfully broke into the top six, and this person is from the Sword Sect.
As to whether they can go one step further and secure a top three spot, it seems that this is still a big question mark.
Although they all knew that the possibility was extremely small, the leaders could only sigh inwardly.
After all, the performance of Tianyi Sect in this competition was so eye-catching and powerful that it completely suppressed the brilliance of disciples from other sects.
Who would have thought?
The Tianyi Sect has so few members that they can be counted on one hand, but its strength is so overbearing and unmatched.
Facing such an opponent, the other five major sects can do nothing even if they are unwilling to give in!
What’s even more infuriating is that all of the Tianyi Sect’s disciples have perfectly met the stringent requirements for participating in this competition, so much so that even if the leaders of the five major sects wanted to find fault, they couldn’t.
Now, this fierce qualifying match has come to the most crucial final round.
What is unexpected is that Mo Yufan, who has not received much attention so far, has become the focus of everyone's attention and carries the last hope of the five major sects.
At this moment, the Sword Sect elder stroked his long beard with a smile on his face, and said to Sect Master Long beside him with a hint of joking, "Haha, Sect Master Long, look at your second disciple. His strength is truly impressive! With his cultivation at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, he has overcome all obstacles and successfully entered the top twelve."
When saying this, the Sword Sect elder deliberately emphasized the word "two", and the deep meaning contained in it is self-evident.
How could the other sect leaders present fail to hear the mockery in the words of the Sword Sect Elder?
However, at this moment everyone's attention was more focused on Mo Yufan. After all, he was everyone's only hope at the moment.
At this time, the elders of the Dan Sect couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Yes, I have to say, it seems that he is indeed our last hope. Who would have thought that the Tianyi Sect, which usually keeps a low profile, would make such a stunning debut in this competition!"
After hearing this, the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect seemed a little indignant.
He slammed the table in front of him and complained loudly, "Humph! If it weren't for the Tianyi Sect's interference this year, our Weapon Refining Sect would have at least had three or four spots in the top twenty, even if we couldn't make it into the top three. But this time, we finally managed to squeeze in two spots, and now we've been eliminated!"
His words were full of dissatisfaction and helplessness towards Tianyi Sect.
At this moment, Long Aotian frowned, his eyes fixed on the competition arena that was about to begin, as if he wanted to see through it.
"Everyone, please be patient and have faith in the powerful strength of our Beastmaster Sect disciples."
He spoke slowly, but the other sect leaders remained silent, silently casting their gazes towards the competition venue below where a fierce contest was about to begin.
What's the point of believing it or not? All their disciples were eliminated, and only Jian Zong advanced. But looking at the strength of the other people from Tianyi Sect, it is unlikely that they will be in the top three.
However, Long Aotian secretly used his spiritual power to communicate quietly with Mo Yufan in the audience.
"Fan'er, this time you must kill Guan Muxi on the spot! As long as you can successfully advance, the position of the Beastmaster Sect's eldest disciple will still be yours."
Long Aotian's words were cold and ruthless. The word he used, "kill" instead of "defeat", fully revealed his ruthlessness and his zero-tolerance attitude towards anyone who dared to challenge the supreme status of the Beastmaster Sect.
In his heart, the throne of first place will always belong to the Beastmaster Sect.
When Mo Yufan heard this, an expression of surprise that was hard to conceal appeared on his face.
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