After listening to Zhao Yuande's analysis, everyone nodded. Even Song Xianyu, who had always thought highly of himself, couldn't help but cast a strange look over.
"That's right! This time, Song Yun will definitely win. "The Grand Elder nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.
Sure enough, as Zhao Yuande said, although Hu Tian was powerful and domineering, he couldn't suppress Song Yun at all.
Song Yun's sword would occasionally add more wounds to Hu Tian's body. After a dozen breaths, Hu Tian was covered in blood.
This kind of injury was nothing to experts like them, but it gave Hu Tian a strong psychological pressure.
"Forget it, forget it! There's no way to continue this battle. This Lord Hu admits defeat! "Soon, Hu Tian jumped back and escaped from the range of Song Yun's sword light, directly admitting defeat.
This competition was ranked according to points. Losing a match only meant losing one point, so Hu Tian directly admitted defeat.
Seeing Song Yun's return, everyone looked at him excitedly.
"Good! Song Yun, you're very good. You've given our War Immortal Palace a good start. "The Grand Elder praised Song Yun generously.
Song Yun's character was very good. He was very focused on cultivation and could even be said to be a cultivation maniac. He never fought for hegemony or bullied others. He was deeply favored by the upper echelons of War Immortal Palace.
Some of the upper echelons even suggested that he should be the next Palace Master of War Immortal Palace.
And this Grand Elder was the one who supported this decision the most.
"For the second match, Zhuo Lan, you're up. If the opponent is too strong, you'll admit defeat!" The Grand Elder looked at Zhuo Lan and said, "In any case, you're all here to see the world. Don't force yourself and make yourself uncomfortable."
He didn't hesitate to say such words. In fact, the other factions also had the same idea. Letting some disciples with potential see a battle between real geniuses would be very beneficial for Zhuo Lan and the others.
"Yes!" Zhuo Lan nodded, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
The others also had a helpless look on their faces.
But at this time, Hai Qianrou clenched her fists.
"Don't worry, I'll lend you a few Good Fortune Immortal Treasures to increase your battle strength. If you can use this opportunity to break through in battle, you might really have a chance to get a spot." Zhao Yuande saw Hai Qianrou's state and couldn't help but send her a message.
"Lend me … a few destinable immortal treasures!" Hai Qianrou was almost frightened by Zhao Yuande's words. Just how many destinable immortal treasures did he have? Just how much wealth did he have?
"Hehe!" Zhao Yuande quietly placed a storage ring in her hand.
When Hai Qianrou saw the items in the storage ring, her mouth turned into an O shape!
There were three destination-level immortal treasures inside. One was a sparkling aqua-colored spear, one was a set of silver armor, and one was a pair of dark red leather boots.
Each of these three destiny-realm immortal treasures was extremely powerful and many times stronger than the half-step destiny-realm immortal treasures she possessed.
If he was equipped with these three destinable immortal treasures, he even had the confidence to fight Song Yun.
Break through, break through, I must break through. Otherwise, it would be a waste of this Martial Granduncle's nurturing!
Hai Qianrou's heart was like a huge wave, and her blood was boiling.
"Zhuo Lan, go!" After a few battles, it was finally Zhuo Lan's turn.
Zhuo Lan's opponent was a muscular man. He was covered in black armor and held a mountain-splitting axe in his hand. He looked like a majestic general.
Zhuo Lan had already adjusted his state of mind. He put on a pair of light golden gloves and jumped into the arena.
"Zhuo Lan, he … will he lose?" Hai Qianrou looked at the two people in the arena nervously.
"Both of them are good at physical combat and are equally powerful. The outcome will depend on their beliefs and willpower," Zhao Yuande said.
"Zhuo Lan's talent is not bad. Although he is a bit hot-tempered, he is also ruthless. However, his opponent is Dao Tian Xuan Palace's genius, Gai Chi. This genius is not famous, but to be able to be selected here, he is definitely not ordinary. This battle is 50-50!" The Great Elder also commented.
When the battle began, the two people clashed. The sound of metal colliding and the dazzling light emitted from the collision of weapons dazzled everyone.
The two people clashed head on and ended up in a draw.
However, this kind of battle consumed a lot of energy. After half an hour, both of them were panting.
However, their eyes were filled with determination and they had no intention of stopping.
"Unless there are some special circumstances, the two of them might end up in a lose-lose situation." Zhao Yuande said.
"It won't be like this. This time, it's to select talents, not to compete. If the two of them continue to fight for a while, there will be experts who will come out to stop them. This battle will end in a draw." The Supreme Elder shook his head and said.
"That's good!" Hai Qianrou heard the Great Elder's words and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, the Dao Tian Xuan Palace's genius, Gai Chi, seemed to explode.
The giant axe in his hand actually released an intense radiance, illuminating the entire arena with a blazing white light.
Even the many cultivators sitting on the spectator stand could not open their eyes at this moment.
"Bang!"
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could be heard.
In the next moment, the light disappeared and everyone saw a bloody body slowly sliding down the wall. It was Zhuo Lan.
"What!" Everyone's eyes widened.
They looked at the bloody Zhuo Lan in disbelief. At this moment, Zhuo Lan's body was almost split into two by the huge axe. His aura was weak and it was obvious that he was heavily injured.
"Dao Tian Xuan Palace! What do you want to do?! "The Supreme Elder suddenly stood up and stared at the spectators' stand not far away.
That spectator stand was the Dao Tian Xuan Palace's area.
"Brother Mo, don't be angry! This is a battle and injuries are inevitable. You don't have to make such a big fuss! " In the Dao Tian Xuan Palace's area, an old woman with a walking stick stood up. Although she was smiling, her eyes were filled with coldness.
"Is that so? Since that's the case, I understand! "The Great Elder laughed coldly. A large hand reached into the arena and swept Zhuo Lan away.
"Zhuo Lan … Zhuo Lan …" Hai Qianrou looked at the man who was usually obedient to her. Now, he was lying in front of her covered in blood and her heart ached.
"I'm fine!" Zhuo Lan's voice was weak but there was a trace of joy in his eyes as he looked at Hai Qianrou.
"Alright! Don't say anymore. Let me heal you. "The Great Elder was about to feed Zhuo Lan a pill.
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