Li Xuri laughed loudly, praising Xiao Yang loudly, "En, not bad, Xiao Yang, keep up the good work."
At least Xiao Yang won one round, so the First Hall's chances of winning were much higher.
At least they wouldn't be in the last place.
Although he had always emphasized that Xiao Yang and Three Thousand Lights had to win first place, in fact, he only hoped that they wouldn't be in the last place.
Even if they could enter second place, he would be satisfied.
On the second platform, Three Thousand Lights' battle had reached its climax.
His opponent was the Second Hall's Lin Shiya. Both of them were strong, Wu Zun's Seventh Stage.
Sect Master Wan Haodang, the Elders, and the three Hall Masters narrowed their eyes.
Many people were shocked and subconsciously glanced at the First Hall's Li Xuri. They felt that Li Xuri was not simple.
At least Three Thousand Lights' battle strength was enough to enter their eyes. This was enough to prove that Li Xuri was good at nurturing people.
This time, Xiao Yang and Three Thousand Lights were sent out to fight for the first place.
The Second Hall Master and the Third Hall Master's faces were ugly and gloomy.
Three Thousand Lights and Lin Shiya fought fiercely for half a cup of tea's time. In the end, both sides used their trump cards to determine the winner.
Lin Shiya was sent flying out of the platform by Three Thousand Lights' battle skill light.
Three Thousand Lights was the winner.
"Three Thousand Lights wins!"
Sect Master Wan Haodang shouted.
No one objected.
This immediately made Li Xuri very excited.
Now both contestants could enter the next round, haha …
Soon, the results of the other two platforms came out.
The winners were Ao Laixian and Lin Shiyin.
Ao Laixian represented the Third Hall, Lin Shiyin represented the Second Hall.
Three Thousand Lights and Xiao Yang represented the First Hall.
Next, there was no need to draw lots.
Xiao Yang said directly, "Senior Brother from the Third Hall, you were very arrogant when you were climbing the mountain. How about we fight now?"
He chose the strongest Ao Laixian, so Three Thousand Lights could only fight Lin Shiyin.
"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Ao Laixian snorted coldly. He left his stage and flew to Xiao Yang's stage.
The upper echelons of the sect did not make a sound, which meant that they had tacitly agreed to the way they were going to fight.
"Xiao Yang, I will let you know what regret is. How dare you be so arrogant?"
Ao Laixian said coldly.
Their Third Hall had always been number one in the Grand Competition. Now that the First Hall had taken the limelight, they were naturally unhappy.
Of course, the Third Hall still had a chance. As long as they defeated Xiao Yang and defeated Three Thousand Lights, the Third Hall would still be number one.
"Please."
Xiao Yang was fearless. With his signature smile on his face, he looked at the other party with confidence.
Ao Laixian bellowed and unleashed his powerful physical strength to attack Xiao Yang.
Hmm?
Xiao Yang could not help but narrow his eyes. Ao Laixian was a body-tempering cultivator. His physical strength was comparable to that of Wu Zun's Level Six.
"Not bad, not bad. You're a body-tempering cultivator who has reached Wu Zun's Level Six."
He praised.
There were too few body-tempering cultivators in the Middle Stream Realm.
So far, Ao Laixian was the first body-tempering cultivator that Xiao Yang had met.
Xiao Yang had always thought that he was the only body-tempering cultivator. Finally, he met someone of the same kind. However, it was not a good encounter to meet an opponent right away.
"Yes, I'm a body-tempering cultivator. My physical strength is so strong that I can ignore your martial arts attacks. I can block your attacks with my physical body."
Ao Laixian laughed heartily. His face was filled with pride as he explained in a conceited manner.
Because there were too few body-tempering cultivators in the Middle Stream Realm, there were even fewer who could reach a higher level. Therefore, the rarer something was, the more valuable it was.
Moreover, body-tempering cultivators were indeed awesome. They could beat most cultivators with their physical bodies.
The Third Hall Master's face finally looked better after seeing Ao Laixian's performance. He smiled and looked at Ao Laixian with gratification.
Even Sect Master Wan Haodang and the other elders were looking at him.
They had a good impression of body-tempering cultivators. It could be said that Ao Laixian had left a good impression on them.
There were too few body-tempering cultivators in the Jigō Sect. They could be counted on one hand.
There were probably only two or three who had reached Wu Zun's Level Six.
Ao Laixian was one of them. Therefore, he naturally attracted everyone's attention.
On the contrary, the First Hall Master Li Xuri was a little nervous.
From the expressions of these people, he could tell that Ao Laixian's body-tempering body was very strong. He began to worry about Xiao Yang.
He frowned slightly and looked at the two people on the challenge platform with worry.
He didn't know that Xiao Yang was also a body-tempering cultivator. He also didn't know that Xiao Yang's physical body had reached the same level as Wu Zun's Level Seven.
The physical body that Ao Laixian was so proud of was not worth mentioning in Xiao Yang's eyes.
"Xiao Yang, I'll let you experience the explosion of my physical strength. Die!"
Ao Laixian shouted and released his terrifying physical strength. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Yang.
It was obvious that his speed was very fast. He was using his physical strength to the extreme.
Xiao Yang blinked and looked at the figure rushing over with a faint smile. He didn't take it to heart and said indifferently, "Not bad, Ao Laixian. Your physical body is strong. Alright, I'll stand here and take your punch. If you can force me to take a step back, I'll admit defeat."
Arrogant.
He was really arrogant.
After hearing Xiao Yang's arrogant words, the Sect Master Wan Haodang, the various Elders, and the three Hall Masters all thought that Xiao Yang was too arrogant and conceited.
Wu Zun's Level Six physical strength was not to be trifled with. Once hit, it would be like the force of Mount Tai bombarding one's body. It would be unbearable.
"Xiao Yang, dodge or admit defeat."
The First Hall Master couldn't help but shout. He looked even more anxious.
He thought that Xiao Yang was too arrogant.
Even though he was Wu Zun's Level Eight, he didn't dare to take a punch from a body-tempering cultivator.
Therefore, he would rather Xiao Yang lose the match than let Xiao Yang get hurt here.
However, Xiao Yang didn't move away or admit defeat. Instead, he smiled and explained, "Don't worry, this Senior Brother can't hurt me."
Everyone was speechless.
Let's just wait and see.
The Third Hall Master found it funny. He whispered to the black-faced Li Xuri, "Senior Brother Li, if Xiao Yang gets hurt, you can't blame him. He didn't listen to advice."
He thought that Xiao Yang was definitely courting death. After taking a punch from Ao Laixian, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Instead of saying that he was giving Li Xuri a warning, it was more like he was showing off to Li Xuri. Look, the people from the Third Hall are so awesome, hehe …
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