"let me."

Yang Quande roared and finally took the stage.

"Zhang Qiong, you are no match for me."

Yang Quande said in a cold voice.

"Haha, you can't either."

Zhang Qiong said arrogantly.

Without saying a word, Yang Quande directly arranged a top-level spiritual formation.

The terrifying spiritual energy instantly filled the entire martial arts competition stage, and Zhang Qiong was trapped in the top spiritual formation.

One of the disciples of the Tianquan Sect couldn't help but curse: "You idiot, Yang Quande is the one fighting on the other side, be careful!"

On the competition ground, Zhang Qiong was trapped in the spiritual formation arranged by Yang Quande, and he launched a terrifying attack at the same time.

No matter how strong his attack was, there was no way to break through Yang Quande's spiritual formation. It was obvious that Yang Quande's spiritual formation was perfectly arranged.

"I don't believe that a spiritual formation can trap me, Zhang Qiong."

Zhang Qiong roared angrily, and his sword skills were immediately displayed in a terrifying manner.

He unleashed his strongest attack in an attempt to repel the spiritual formation, but ultimately failed.

Seeing Zhang Qiong struggling in the spiritual formation, Yang Quande sneered and struck directly into the spiritual formation with his sword.

Zhang Qiong's body was directly flown out, and at the same time, the spiritual formation disappeared instantly.

"Yang Quande wins."

The old man in black robe announced.

At this time, Zhang Qiong got up from the ground. He wanted to deal with Yang Quande, but was stopped by the leader of Tianquan Sect.

"Back off!"

The leader of Tianquan Sect shouted angrily.

After hearing what the Tianquan Sect Master said, Zhang Qiong's face was full of helplessness, he lowered his head and returned to the disciple area of ​​the Tianquan Sect.

"We just lost one game, let me take over."

The disciples went directly to the stage to fight Yang Quande.

Yang Quande's strength was stronger than Tianquan Sect imagined. Yang Quande was able to instantly deploy a perfect top-level spiritual formation, which left the disciples of Tianquan Sect a little helpless.

After several rounds, Yang Quande knocked away this Tianquan Sect disciple with a sword.

Another half hour has passed, and Yang Quande has defeated the third disciple of Tianquan Sect. He used the top spiritual formation to defeat the opponent.

When the next disciple came on stage, he cursed loudly and angrily: "Yang Quande, if you don't use the spiritual formation, do you dare to fight me head-on?

Haha, you are just using the spiritual formation, your strength is not that great at all!"

Yang Quande looked at this disciple, smiled softly and said: "What I practice is the spiritual formation. You asked me to give up the spiritual formation and fight you head-on. Why are you so stupid?"

Hearing Yang Quande's words, this disciple was very angry and launched a terrifying attack.

Yang Quande once again deployed a perfect top-level spiritual formation, trapping the disciples of Tianquan Sect.

At this time, in the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, many disciples looked gloomy.

"Yang Quande's spiritual formation is very powerful. If he were to set up the spiritual formation, he would basically be at a disadvantage."

One disciple muttered.

Sure enough, after three rounds, Yang Quande won.

"Yang Quande?

let me."

The speaker was a young man. Seeing him speak, many disciples showed surprised expressions on their faces.

In the competition arena, the corners of Yang Quande's lips raised slightly.

At this time, in the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, a man slowly walked onto the martial arts competition stage.

"Yang Quande, you really think you can challenge all of us."
Chapter completed!