Chapter 1230: Team Fengyun Competition 10

After this unpleasant episode passed, the competition between Fengyun Team 1 and Fengyun Team 3 continued.

Zheng Zongyao felt nervous when he saw Yan Zheng surrounded by the third team of Fengyun.

What is Yan Zheng doing?

Thinking that Yan Zheng might explain the next combat strategy to the Fengyun Third Team, Zheng Zongyao couldn't help but start to break out in a cold sweat.

Who doesn't know that strict combat strategies can be very terrifying!

Thinking of this, Zheng Zongyao blamed Lan Mingwei even more.

If Lan Mingwei hadn't squeaked again and again, Yan Zheng wouldn't have been angry.

Zheng Zongyao looked at Lan Mingwei and said coldly, "Lan Mingwei, you will be in the next show."

Hearing this, Lan Mingwei raised her head in surprise. Teacher Zheng actually asked her to play now!

"Teacher Zheng, I..."

Lan Mingwei didn't want to play now because she hadn't adjusted well yet, but looking at Zheng Zongyao's increasingly cold face, she couldn't say the next words.

Finally, it was Gu Feihong who had the courage to remind him, "Teacher Zheng, Mingwei is not in very good condition right now. If we send her on the field now, I'm afraid she will... lose!"

Hearing the word lose, Zheng Zongyao frowned and regained his sense a little.

Their Fengyun First Team has lost three games in a row and cannot afford to lose anymore.

Zheng Zongyao looked at Lan Mingwei and snorted coldly, then raised his eyes to look at the other disciples, and finally stopped at Shui Molan.

"Lan Lan, come here!"

"Yes!" Shui Molan responded respectfully, and then quickly walked onto the competition stage under the urging of his teammates' eyes.

She was also afraid that Teacher Zheng would suddenly change his mind again.

"Shui Molan vs. Han Xize, the competition begins!" the presiding elder announced.

Shui Molan also used his ultimate move at the beginning, but Han Xize was not a vegetarian either.

Not only did he respond with ease, he even seized the opportunity to give himself an upper hand.

At this time, Shui Molan finally believed Ye Jiaming's words that Fengyun Team 3's ability to cross-level challenges was really strong.

Although Han Xize is in the late stage of Yuanying, his strength is comparable to the peak of Yuanying, which means he is on par with her.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Shui Molan was sent off the competition stage even though he was not seriously injured by Han Xize.

Shui Molan didn't dare to say a word when she saw Zheng Zongyao's face as black as ink.

She didn't want to lose the competition, but she really couldn't beat him!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect Fengyun's team to lose four games in a row. It's really unprecedented!" An elder who was at odds with Zheng Zongyao couldn't help but said, obviously gloating about his misfortune.

Hearing this, Zheng Zongyao clenched his hands into fists and unclenched them, constantly comforting himself in his heart.

It’s just that we have lost four games in a row, and there are still four individual battles and team battles. It’s not yet certain who will win and who will lose!

Zheng Zongyao took a deep breath quietly and ordered, "Ouyang Shang, don't lose again in the next game."

After hearing this, Ouyang Yan suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He was quite confident originally, but they lost four games in a row and his self-confidence continued to decrease.

However, facing Zheng Zongyao's expectant eyes, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes and nodded confidently, "Yes!"

He glanced at Ouyang Yan seriously, put his hands behind his back and said, "Tongtong, the Ouyang family's secret technique can improve your cultivation level by two levels in an instant. You don't have to be polite to him at that time, let the Vajra Demon Ape entertain him well."

"Okay!" Tang Mengtong nodded before walking onto the competition stage.

The two of them bowed to each other, and Tang Mengtong's cultivation level also changed from the peak of Nascent Soul to the early stage of out-of-body experience.

"My mother! Tang Mengtong is also in the early stages of leaving the body!"

"Damn, Fengyun Team 3 also has three out-of-body monks."

Ouyang Yan looked at Tang Mengtong opposite and swallowed subconsciously when he thought of Ye Jiaming's words.

But the next moment he thought of his own secret technique, he felt calm again.

When the presiding elder saw Tang Mengtong's true cultivation level, he was slightly startled. After coming back to his senses, he announced, "Ouyang Yan vs. Tang Mengtong, the competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, the two people rushed towards each other at the same time.

Tang Mengtong and Ouyang Yan both wanted to fight quickly, so they had already fought dozens of moves in a short period of time.

During this period, as he went to the back, Ouyang Yan felt more clearly that Tang Mengtong was not an ordinary person in the early stage of out-of-body experience, and was really stronger than him.

After the two people separated, Ouyang Yan used the secret technique and his cultivation level suddenly improved from the early stage of out-of-body experience to the late stage of out-of-body experience.

Seeing this, Tang Mengtong didn't show any force and directly asked the Vajra Demon Ape to come out.

As a result, before Ouyang Yan could launch an attack, he was slapped by the Vajra Demon Ape and knocked off the martial arts platform.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Everyone in the square: "!!!"

"puff!"

After Ouyang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, many people came to their senses.

The presiding elder looked at the miserable Ouyang Yan, then at the Vajra Demon Ape, stretched out his hand to wipe the thin sweat from his forehead, and then announced the result.

"Ouyang Yan versus Tang Mengtong, Tang Mengtong wins!"

As the presiding elder finished speaking, the square began to boil.

"Oh my God, the fifth-level divine beast, Fengyun Team 3 actually has a fifth-level divine beast contracted beast!"

"Three of them already have contracted mythical beasts. It's definitely possible for each of them to have a contracted mythical beast."

"Damn, Fengyun Team 3 has won five games in a row, and Fengyun Team 1 has three people seriously injured. Can they still win in a team battle?"

"Ahhh...are we going to lose to Qingguang again this time? Don't!"

"Can I still change it now? I bet Team Fengyun 3 will win!"

When Ouyang Yan was settled aside to heal his wounds, Zheng Zongyao's face was so ugly that he didn't know how to describe it, but the competition still had to continue.

Gu Feihong glanced at the Fengyun Team 3 and said, "Teacher Zheng, let me go!"

Their Fengyun Team 1 has lost five games in a row, and now they urgently need to win a game, otherwise it will be too embarrassing!

Hearing this, Zheng Zongyao's eyes fell on Yun Chen, and he took a deep breath before asking, "Feihong, you and Yun Chen are both in the middle stage of the out-of-body state. Do you think you have a high chance of defeating Yun Chen?"

"The ability of the Fengyun Team 3 to challenge across levels is good, but it is only one level higher than the real cultivation. I have fought with people in the late stage of the out-of-body state before, and they are on par." Gu Feihong replied.

Zheng Zongyao nodded, but his frown still did not relax, "I'm afraid that Yun Chen has also hidden his cultivation."

Hearing this, Gu Feihong was slightly stunned. He had never thought about this problem.

"Teacher Zheng, Yun Chen should not have hidden his cultivation, right?"

"I hope so!" Zheng Zongyao reached out and patted Gu Feihong on the shoulder, "Fight well!"

Listening to the conversation between Zheng Zongyao and Gu Feihong, Ye Jiaming and Ye Shiman looked at each other.

For some reason, they had a hunch that Gu Feihong's opponent was not Yun Chen, but Ye Feiran.

Just when they were hesitating whether to remind him, Gu Feihong had already rushed to the arena.

Seeing Gu Feihong on the stage, the square was boiling again.

Yan Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, "Does Zheng Zongyao think he is losing too slowly?"

If Gu Feihong was sent on the stage at this time, even a blind man would know that Fengyun Team 1 would definitely lose the next or last game.

Ye Shiman and Lan Mingwei were both at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and they obviously couldn't beat Yun Chen, who was in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body stage.

In fact, they couldn't beat Nalan Weiran, who was also at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Ahem... Little Ye, do you want to kill him instantly? Let's dampen the spirit of the captain of the Fengyun Team 1." Yan Zheng asked with a light cough.

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. It seems that Teacher Yan has a good impression of Gu Feihong!

"Ahem... Teacher Yan, Gu Feihong is better than Gu Feixue. I want to continue to steal his skills."

Hearing this, Yan Zheng smiled, "Okay, there are not many opportunities to steal such skills. You have to seize them."

Ye Feiran nodded and walked slowly onto the arena.

Zheng Zongyao: "!!!"

Gu Feihong: "!!!"

Why is it Ye Feiran, not Yun Chen?