Seeing that Xie Yan didn't say anything, Duan Tianyang suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yan.

Xie Yan threw a punch quickly, but where was Duan Tianyang in front of him? This sudden change shocked him and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Before he could find Duan Tianyang, he heard a joking voice behind him: "The unknown guy is here!"

Oops! Xie Yan immediately realized that the situation was not good. He turned around quickly, but was met with Duan Tianyang's fist.

The punch hit his chest hard, and the powerful force even shattered his armor.

Xie Yan was knocked three meters away, lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Duan Tianyang walked up to him and said with a mocking smile: "That old ghost Gao Bo can only train a disciple like you."

This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger in Xie Yan's heart. When had he ever been insulted like this?

In anger, he struggled to stand up, pulled out the mysterious weapon on his body, quickly completed the infusion of spirit, and then stabbed at Duan Tianyang viciously.

The edge of the Xuanbing Sword was extremely sharp and went straight to Duan Tianyang's throat. It was obvious that Xie Yan's attack was intended to kill him.

The smile on Duan Tianyang's face was still bright. When the tip of the sword was only three inches away from his throat, he suddenly slid back nimbly.

When Xie Yan swung his sword to its limit, Duan Tianyang stopped at the right time, and the tip of the Xuanbing Sword was still close to his throat, neither getting closer nor farther away.

Xie Yan looked at Duan Tianyang in front of him in astonishment, but Duan Tianyang felt that the teasing was enough and no longer delayed, and suddenly kicked Xie Yan in the abdomen.

Xie Yan screamed, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he was kicked out of the battle area of ​​Group 7. He lost the qualification to compete and declared a complete failure.

"How could this happen? This piece of trash!" Gao Bo gritted his teeth angrily on the court.

He knew Xie Yan's strength very well. They were both at the fifth level of the Yuanhua Realm. But it was unbelievable that Xie Yan couldn't even survive three moves from that kid and lost the game. This was simply incomprehensible!

"Xie Yan was defeated! Lost to an unknown opponent! And lost so quickly!"

This statement shocked all the people who were paying attention to the seven groups of competition. They stared with wide eyes, looking at the result in disbelief.

Duan Tianyang ignored everyone's gazes, calmly walked out of the competition area and returned to the periphery.

Yan Yuexin was seen fighting fiercely with Wu Guangcheng. This match attracted countless eyes. Compared with the duel between Duan Tianyang and Xie Yan, it received almost as much attention.

This is not only because of Yan Yuexin's irresistible beauty, the presence of a beauty can always attract the attention of countless men; it is also because of Yan Yuexin and Wu Guangcheng's prominent position on the cultivation list.

Yan Yuexin ranked second, and Wu Guangcheng ranked fifth. Both of them had reached the fifth level of the Yuanhua Realm. Yan Yuexin broke through the fifth level before Wu Guangcheng, so she ranked higher.

Many viewers can't wait to see who will come out on top in the fierce battle between these two equally powerful opponents.

Wu Guangcheng stared at Yan Yuexin intently, with an imperceptible smile on his lips. He said, "Senior Sister Yan, it was really beyond my expectation that I would meet you in the first round. This is really not a good sign for me."

Although his words were full of respect, his tone and eyes revealed provocation and frivolity.

In the duel with Yan Yuexin, he launched attacks frequently, and eight out of ten moves were aimed directly at sensitive parts of her body.

Although Yan Yuexin could handle it easily, her brows were furrowed, and she was very dissatisfied with Wu Guangcheng's disgusting way of attack.

The true energy in Wu Guangcheng's body surged and was released outwards like a tide. The surrounding air seemed to be strongly stirred, causing a surge.

He stretched out his broad palm and went straight for Yan Yuexin. Yan Yuexin dodged Wu Guangcheng's attack gracefully. Her figure was like a lotus dancing lightly on the water, her clothes fluttering, and she skillfully avoided Wu Guangcheng's powerful blow.

However, Wu Guangcheng did not stop there. His five fingers changed instantly and grabbed towards Yan Yuexin's chest.

Duan Tianyang was filled with righteous indignation when he saw this scene. He knew Yan Yuexin's strength very well and knew that she would never lose to Wu Guangcheng.

But Wu Guangcheng's despicable and shameless way of attacking made him furious!

This damned little pervert! Like master, like disciple!

Yan Yuexin slapped Wu Guangcheng's hand away with force. Her face turned red with anger. This kind of person was really not worthy of her consideration for the friendship between fellow disciples.

She took a deep breath and gathered her inner energy in her palm. In the blink of an eye, a fire bomb the size of a football appeared out of thin air. This was the fire thunder technique that Gu Changhuan taught her.

Yan Yuexin threw a fire bomb at Wu Guangcheng without hesitation.

Wu Guangcheng's face suddenly changed when he saw this. He also mobilized the strength in his body, condensed a dazzling ball of light, and rushed towards the fire bomb.

The collision of the two energies instantly caused a roar, and the light and flames intertwined together like blooming fireworks, beautiful and shocking.

The light gradually dimmed, and everyone held their breath involuntarily.

In the dim light, a dark figure was lying quietly on the ground. It was Wu Guangcheng. His clothes and hair had been burned to shreds, turning into charred debris.

Fortunately, Yan Yuexin did not do anything cruel, and Wu Guangcheng just fell into a coma.

"What a powerful fire skill!" Many disciples in the audience praised.

Xuan Tong, who was sitting at the elders' table, had a frustrated look on his face. He had originally thought that Wu Guangcheng could at least make it into the top three, but he had not expected that he could not even qualify as an inner disciple. This made him sigh repeatedly.

In the end, Yan Yuexin won the game.

Duan Tianyang ran to Yan Yuexin with a smile on his face and praised her, "Senior Sister is really amazing~" Then he changed the subject, "It's a pity that I didn't burn this little pervert to death."

He even dared to touch his senior sister Duan Tianyang, and he himself hadn't even touched her! This kind of person deserves to be burned to death.

Yan Yuexin turned her head slightly and gave him a dissatisfied look, as if reminding him to be careful with his words. They were all disciples of Zixiao Palace, and it was enough to win the game. She had never thought of taking anyone's life.

The next two opponents were not strong, and when the game was about to end, only five people were left standing on the field.

They are Duan Tianyang, Yan Yuexin, Zhou Wenyuan, Weicheng and Wei Yun who ranks third on the cultivation list.

Regardless of their final victory or defeat, the five inner courtyard places in Xiuwu Academy will belong to them.

Although the places for the inner court trials have been decided, this does not mean the end of the competition.

On the contrary, this was just the beginning of the main event. For many viewers, they were more looking forward to the ranking battle of the top four in the inner courtyard selection. The previous competition was just an appetizer, and the competition of the top four was the real feast.

In Duan Tianyang's eyes, the ranking was insignificant. But he had to fight Zhou Wenyuan and let him see the true power of the wind warrior.

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