Chapter 989 Lord Demon King, Too Brave (7)

"I don't know. It stands to reason that neither her spiritual roots nor her beauty should be unknown. But after all these years in Tianding Continent, we have never heard of it."

Just when everyone was deep in thought, a man's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Ah! Come quickly. That Fengjian will lose soon!"

As a result, the man just finished speaking.

A black shadow flew towards them!

With a loud "Bang!", everyone lowered their heads and saw the wind sword with wind spiritual roots falling to their ground.

Seeing this, everyone's faces were full of vigilance.

After all, they all came together to participate in the election competition, and Fengjian was the best among them.Whether it's the rarity of the mutated spiritual root, or his strength in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

But Tang Xin beat him down so easily, until this moment.

Tang Xin completely changed everyone's first impression of her, but at the same time everyone listed her as an important threat!

The battle between Tang Xin and Feng Jian directly made her famous in the entire Sanxiu sect.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the Sanxiumen's campaign finally started, and it was said that the people from Penglai Xiandao had arrived.

Arriving at the group arena in the front yard that was agreed earlier, I looked at the long row of judges in white uniforms sitting behind me, and listened to the chirping chatter of those around me.

Tang Xin knew that it turned out that those who wore white Taoist uniforms were from Penglai Xiandao.

Tang Xin came relatively late. At this time, the group arena competition has entered the final part of the second half.

After all, the Sanxiu Sect is not an authentic sect, and there are not so many rules.Although Tang Xin had a participation token, she was free to participate or not.

That's why Tang Xin never showed up after the group arena started for so long.Not only did no one call her, but everyone was thankful for the reason.

After all, if she really doesn't come, for those contestants, they will have one less rival and one more place to enter Penglai Xiandao.

After all, the Sanxiu Sect doesn't have ten quotas like the major sects. Although they have two more quotas than those of the top immortal cultivating families, they only have five.

In the case of more wolves and less meat, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks naturally emerge in endlessly.

With a glance, Tang Xin found that the person fighting on the ring was the Fengjian from three days ago.

Wind Sword?feudal?
Thinking of this, Tang Xin couldn't help shaking his head, this is indeed a man born in a feudal society, and even his name was named "Wind Sword"!
Seeing that Fengjian won the final victory, none of the surrounding contestants dared to go on stage for a while.

While Tang Xin shook her head, she leapt to the top of the ring.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit sword appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the wind sword: "Fight!"

"..." Feng Jian's heart was broken.

Seeing that Tang Xin had stabbed towards him, he let go, dropped the sword in his hand and jumped off the ring.

Facing everyone's suspicious eyes, Feng Jian raised his hand and said, "I surrender!"

"..." The scene fell into silence!

Also because Feng Jian's surrender was so prominent, Tang Xin on the ring became the focus of those Penglai Xiandao people's attention!

Feng Jian's sudden surrender was unexpected to Tang Xin. According to her understanding, shouldn't the other party boldly step forward to confront her, and then use some kind of insidious trick during the contest?
Why did the painting style change so quickly?
"Boom! The winner of this group arena, Tang Xin!"

The gongs and drums sounded, and the winner fell on Tang Xin.

(End of this chapter)

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