Chapter 367 Pei Pei_3

Shen Ye found a spot and comfortably sat down to watch the competition on the stage.

About seven or eight minutes passed.

The gourd was still releasing lightning, but the staff gradually couldn't hold on anymore. It softened and transformed into a rope.

It could no longer release the five-colored clouds and mist, nor could it withstand the lightning.

"The winner has been decided!" the Black-Bearded Big Man announced loudly.

Two disciples collected their magical items and jumped off the stage.

"Sun Lian has moved up a rank, and Wu Fang has moved down a rank—are there any more challengers?" the Black-Bearded Big Man asked.

As everyone hesitated, a streak of light flew from the sky and landed on the stage.

It was an old man with white hair dressed in a deep blue Taoist robe.