I didn't expect that I was the heartthrob.

Wiping their eyes, Xue Hao and Xu Fengxi both cheered Meng Xin on.

Soon the competition time arrived, and the competition elder invited the two monks to the stage.

The cultivators who were fighting against each other were not from the major sects, but independent cultivators from Songshan.

He just jumped lightly and landed on the stage gracefully like a feather, with his feet touching the ground without raising any dust.

This wonderful performance won rounds of applause.

Seeing this, Meng Xin rubbed his palms and thought that he also had to have a decent way to go on stage.

The way contestants perform on stage is also a form of competition. A wonderful performance can give opponents a certain degree of shock and threat.

However, Meng Xin had no better way to make his debut than this, so he could only choose to walk up the stairs.

Such a move naturally attracted countless boos.

Meng Xin had no choice but to turn a deaf ear.

The trial elder announced the rules of the competition, and then asked the two men to come forward. The trial elder checked whether the three magical instruments they brought met the competition standards. After the inspection, the trial elder left.

This time, each party can only bring three magic weapons, and the magic weapons can only be one level higher than their own.

Otherwise, the qualification for the competition will be cancelled.

Meng Xin's opponent this time is Tan Zuoming, a middle-aged man of medium build.

His lower body is steady and his movements are skillful. He is a well-trained man, and his strength and power are much greater than Meng Xin's.

In contrast, Meng Xin is a thin young man, gentle and refined, but frail, and is completely at a disadvantage in terms of strength and power.

It seems that Meng Xin will be in for a tough battle this time.

Everyone was worried about Meng Xin, especially Gu Lan, who was already nervous before the meeting even started.

Meng Xin has a calm personality, but is very stubborn. He is determined to give it his all in this sect competition, even if it means he will be torn to pieces.

Gu Lan was afraid that he would use too much force and hurt his foundation. Just now, he had also told him offstage that if the opponent was too strong, there was no need to struggle and it would be better to admit defeat and leave the stage.

Meng Xin lowered his head and said nothing, and Gu Lan couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

The two people on the field stood opposite each other, and the competition began after the gong was struck.

"Please!"

After saying that, Tan Zuoming waved his hand, and a gray shadow fell around him, but in a moment the gray shadow disappeared in the sunlight and could no longer be seen.

Everyone was wondering: What kind of magical weapon is that?

Tan Zuoming smiled confidently.

In the past two days, he had also heard about the battle between Meng Xin and Kong Xi. He knew that this young disciple had a strong ability to control fire and had made preparations early. Although he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, he was much more relaxed than Meng Xin because he was fully prepared.

"please."

As he spoke, Meng Xin threw out the fire fan.

But Meng Xin did not attack first. He just held the fire fan in front of him and looked at Tan Zuoming warily.

What was the magic weapon he just released?

Meng Xin was alert, his muscles tensed, paying close attention to the situation around him, guarding against magical weapons that might fly in from nowhere.

Tan Zuoming often fought alone outside and had more combat experience than Meng Xin, so he originally had no intention of attacking first.

But this time he was fully prepared to deal with Meng Xin.

In addition, he had water spiritual roots, so even if he could not completely defend against the fire fan, he had enough confidence that he could use the power of his water spiritual roots to extinguish Meng Xin's fire, so he did not hesitate and took the initiative to attack.

With a solid foundation, the actions can be taken much faster.

Tan Zuoming suddenly took out another magic weapon. The magic weapon flashed with golden light, whistling like the wind, and pounced towards Meng Xin quickly.

The magic weapon came straight towards Meng Xin, and the sound of the wind became sharp.

Meng Xin was facing the sunlight, and the glaring sunlight made his eyes sore and he was unable to look directly at the flying magic weapon.

Meng Xin wanted to move his feet to avoid it, but suddenly realized that he couldn't move!

When Meng Xin looked down, he saw that a water ball had trapped him up to his knees, and now he couldn't move at all.

Finished!

Meng Xin thought.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud noise, and the magic weapon actually grabbed the fire fan.

Meng Xin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not arrested.

Tan Zuoming didn't want it to end so easily.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a gilded bronze bowl.

I saw that the copper bowl locked the fire fan tightly, leaving no gap at all.

Meng Xin became anxious and used his magic to enlarge the fire fan in an attempt to break the bowl, but the bowl also grew larger along with the fire fan.

The fire fan grew bigger and bigger, and the bowl grew bigger and bigger.

Meng Xin was so anxious that he had to control the flame to come out from the gap in the bowl, but just as a small flame came out, Tan Zuoming spit out a stream of water from his mouth and extinguished the flame.

Meng Xin's forehead began to sweat, but in contrast, Tan Zuoming was still handling it with ease.

The fire fan could not be freed for the time being, so Meng Xin could only use the second magic weapon.

It was a Xuanyin Ring, only the size of a bracelet, but it could be controlled by spiritual power to make it bigger or smaller.

Meng Xin then controlled the Xuanyin Ring to trap Tan Zuoming.

Tan Zuoming saw the Xuanyin Ring flying towards him, but he did not dodge.

Although Meng Xin thought it was strange that Tan Zuoming was too calm, he did not stop attacking because he was determined to win. Instead, he flew the Xuanyin Ring to the top of Tan Zuoming's head, enlarged it, and tried to trap Tan Zuoming from top to bottom.

But at this moment, the Xuanyin Ring was sparking.

At this point, everyone could see clearly that the gray shadow was actually a shield. Since it could become transparent, no one could see it. Even Meng Xin had forgotten about the first magic weapon that Tan Zuoming had just released.

The friction between the Xuanyin Ring and the shield produced violent sparks, which were quickly used by Meng Xin and turned into a fire dragon.

Meng Xin sent out another fire dragon to evaporate the water that trapped him, and now he could move.

Meng Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the fire dragon had surrounded Tan Zuoming.

The two fire dragons appeared instantly. Tan Zuoming did not expect that Meng Xin could actually control the sparks produced by the Xuanyin Ring and his own shield.

Logically speaking, only cultivators with fire spiritual roots have such talent.

But the Meng Xin in front of him does not have the fire spiritual root.

Now Tan Zuoming has become a bird in a cage. It is too late for him to get out as the fire dragon has trapped him inside.

Xu Fengxi and Xue Hao were so happy that they could no longer sit still. They stood up and cheered loudly for Meng Xin.

The disciples of Tianyan Sect in the audience were naturally unwilling to see that Tan Zuoming was at a disadvantage. They also saw that the disciples of Qianji Sect were too arrogant and could not swallow this humiliation. They glared at Xu Fengxi and Xue Hao across the stage, and then cheered for Tan Zuoming loudly.

Xu Fengxi and Xue Hao were so overwhelmed with anger that they pulled Shan Ling, Shao Yu and others beside them.

"Hurry, hurry, the Tianyan Sect has a large number of people and powerful forces. We are too weak. Let's all stare at them together!" Xu Fengxi mobilized the audience sitting around him.

Gu Lan held her forehead with her hand...

These childish ghosts!

Everyone thought that Meng Xin had already won, and even Meng Xin felt that he had won.

But something unexpected happened in an instant. Tan Zuoming sprayed out a water dragon, which instantly extinguished Meng Xin's fire dragon.

Meng Xin does not have a fire spirit root, but he is gifted enough to use the flames caused by the friction between the Xuanyin Ring and the shield to create a fire dragon. Now that it has been extinguished by the water dragon, it is difficult to control the fire unless the fire fan can be rescued.

This made Meng Xin feel very difficult.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, Gu Lan suddenly flipped over the audience seats and flew towards Meng Xin with an angry look on his face.