After another quarter of an hour, the impatient Gu Yue unleashed a powerful sword move. When she was unable to hit her opponent, she was unable to withdraw the move and was kicked out of the arena by Luo Hai.

In the blink of an eye, the stage that he had just seized was once again in the hands of the Infernal domain. As Elder Bai expected, Luo Hai stretched out a finger and pointed it at Lei Ao, his eyes filled with provocation.

The disciples that the Demon Region had sent out were all at the ninth level of the Refinement Realm. In the entire four blade faction disciples, only Lei Ao was able to match up to them.

Facing Luo Hai's provocation, Lei Ao was unable to avoid it. He was about to go up and accept the challenge when a fragrant wind blew past him and a beautiful figure jumped onto the stage ahead of him.

"The blade faction has already fought a battle, why not give it to the Floating Flower Palace?"

Elder Feiyan smiled at Lei Ao and said, "The Demon Area's provocation is the responsibility of the entire Immortal Alliance. If you have to rely on little brother for everything, then people will look down on our Immortal Alliance."

Although this sentence was said to Lei Ao, it was actually to inform the various sects and elders.

Yang Feng nodded and agreed: "What Elder Fei Yan said makes sense. Now everyone should let go of each other and agree with the views of the outsiders." "Earlier, little brother Lei won a battle. From now on, the challenges will be fought by other sects. If little brother Lei cannot win, then little brother, you cannot let other clans think that our Immortal Alliance has no one."

This kind of suggestion was what Lei Ao wished for, and it was also a good opportunity to see the strength of the various sects.

The head disciple of the Floating Flower Palace was called Huang Xin. Lei Ao only needed a glance to know that she had reached the great circle of perfection.

Facing Luo Hai's extreme speed, she had thought that he would not change at all. She had only waited for him to enter her attack range before taking action. At that time, the two of them had already entered into a tug of war.

Among the ten great sects, the Rushing Thunder Sect was the fastest and the Floating Flower Palace was the weirdest. Their soft bodies were like snowflakes dancing in the air, making others unable to see their movements clearly.

The Ghost Steps combined the strengths of the two great sects, their speed was no slower than the Rushing Thunder Sect, and their movements were even stranger than the Floating Flower Palace. The only thing missing was the fact that he didn't have the elegant figure of the Fluttering Flower Palace.

Her fluid movements were like a dance step. Under Huang Xin's control, she was like a fairy descending down to the mortal world. The cheers in Lin Yuan City were endless, but it was a pity that the fairy was wearing a veil, making one feel as if they were looking at flowers in the mist.

Floating Flower Palace's mental cultivation method had the ability to conserve one's looks. All of the disciples under the sect were exceptionally beautiful, in order to avoid unnecessary harassment, the sect had decreed that all disciples who were not married off had to wear a veil when they went out.

As for the disciples that were married off, there were no restrictions. In the cultivation world, if a woman with the emblem of the Floating Flower Palace but without a veil was found, they would all know that a famous flower already had an owner.

After looking for a while, the Taoist elder sighed, "A good disciple trained by Elder Feiyan can display his full strength at such a young age. I believe he has already entered the Great Perfection Stage."

"Haha, Daoist Yiyang is too kind. Xin'er is the direct disciple of the Palace Master and is not someone that Flying Yan can bring up." Elder Feiyan smiled softly, her eyes like two crescent moons.

On the other hand, on the Demon Region's side, other than the Shang Ye Pavilion, two out of the three people from the Heavenly Fiend Castle were already Great Perfection. Other than the already defeated Golden Ghost, Luo Hai and the remaining person had all stepped into this realm.

Looking back at the arena, Luo Hai felt that he couldn't rely on his speed to win, so he took the initiative to attack.

This was already the seventh time he was forced to the edge of the arena. Luo Hai was extremely depressed in his heart. Just as he was about to escape the opponent's attack with his speed, Huang Xin suddenly changed her move.

"Impossible, how can she keep up with my speed?"

Luo Hai was extremely shocked, and barely managed to stop his figure, while Huang Xin took the opportunity to place the sword on his neck.

"She is not able to keep up with Luo Hai's speed."

Lei Ao shook his head as he watched. This Luo Hai had the advantage in speed, even if he couldn't win, he would at least be able to stay undefeated. This time he lost because he was careless and Huang Xin took advantage of him.

"This little girl's scheming is not bad, she's much better than that Gu Yue from the Tyrant Sword Pavilion."

Even Lei Ao could see that there was something fishy about it, not to mention an old cunning fox like Elder Bai. Previously, she had forced her opponent to the edge of the stage, but Huang Xin didn't use any ruthless moves, allowing her opponent to easily escape.

Under the continuous probing, she figured out the direction of Luo Hai's retreat. The last time, she made a feint and then quickly stopped when Luo Hai was dodging. She took out her sword from a strange angle and blocked Luo Hai's escape.

The Immortal Alliance reclaiming the arena master surprised everyone. The last person from the Heavenly Fiend Castle did not appear, and since the Immortal Alliance had received a reminder from Yang Feng and Fei Yan, they naturally could not continue the internal conflict. After a while, when there were no other forces challenging them, they all returned to the base to rest.

"Weird, why isn't the last person from the Heavenly Fiend Castle on stage? This doesn't conform with their style. Could it be that there's some sort of conspiracy? "

Elder Bai kept complaining along the way, saying that something was wrong.

Within the campsite, Zhao Lin had long since been waiting. Since he lost in the arena battle, he'd directly returned to the encampment to rest, and now that he saw everyone return, he immediately went to greet them.

"Elder, this disciple wishes to return to the sect." Zhao Lin put forward his request, but didn't mention anything about the Hidden Dragon Battle.

What? Elder Bai was surprised for a moment and asked: "The competition hasn't even officially started, what are you going back for?"

"All the participants are at the ninth level of cultivation. If I stay here, I will only be shamed. I might as well go back and bitterly cultivate. In the future, when I have the strength, I will bring honor to my sect."

Zhao Lin's expression was extremely calm. This caused Elder Bai to feel surprised, and he lightly nodded. "It's best if you're aware of your own inadequacies. Your talent isn't low, and Ol 'Three has high expectations for you. "

"This disciple will definitely not disappoint Master." Zhao Lin's eyes revealed firm conviction.

"Since that's the case, you should return first. I'll send someone to escort you later." Elder Bai looked at the rest of the people and asked: "This Hidden Dragon Rank competition is different from the previous ones. Do any of you want to go back?"

Huang Hao replied: "Disciple's strength is not comparable to Senior Brother Zhao's, I think I should head back too."

"I want to stay." Ye Fan said, "I'm not going on stage, but I want to watch their match."

Elder Bai didn't say anything, and he sent someone to escort Zhao Lin and Huang Hao back.

"In the near future, we will send yet another expert." Towards Zhao Lin's transformation, Elder Bai saw it in his eyes and rejoiced in his heart.

Two consecutive setbacks. One was under the watch of tens of thousands of fellow sect members, the other was under the attention of countless experts of the Immortal Alliance, Zhao Lin was defeated twice, and both times, he was defeated in one move.

In Lin Yuan City, Zhao Lin had lost his usual arrogance when he saw those experts from the other sects that were of the same generation but had strength at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, and what he saw was instead waves of inferiority.

Recalling the hard training he had gone through when he first entered the sect, he had once become arrogant. Everything came from the praise of his fellow sect members. After hearing so many good words, everyone began to relax.

Fortunately, he didn't awaken too late. In addition, his foundation was solid, and as long as he was willing to work hard, he believed that he would soon become a true expert.

Compared to Zhao Lin, Huang Hao was overly well-behaved. Although he cultivated and worked hard, he, who didn't like fighting, was born with a lack of fighting spirit. If he was unable to change his personality, then it would be difficult for him to do anything big in his lifetime.

That night, a depressing atmosphere permeated Lin Yuan City. The appearance of the two races made everyone feel as if a storm was brewing in their hearts.

The next morning, just as the morning sun rose, Lei Ao and the others were resting in the courtyard. A disciple of the Immortal Alliance rushed in, and the words that came out of his mouth nearly made Lei Ao lose his breath.

Huang Xin from the Floating Flower Palace … Defeated?!