A cold snort came, and a male disciple of Sanqingmen flashed into the ring.

"In the third generation of disciples of the Lower Sanqing Sect, Zhang Wuji, please teach the senior sister of Xuantianmen!"

The man jumped into the ring and said loudly.

"Please!"

Zhou Zhiyun responded, Zhang Wuji's figure suddenly rushed towards Zhou Zhiyun, a white light lit up on the palm of his hand, and he had no intention of pity the jade, and slapped it towards Zhou Zhiyun fiercely.

Zhou Zhiyun's face did not change in the slightest, her figure flashed slightly, and she quickly dodged Zhang Wuji's blow, and then pinched the law, and a spirit sword appeared in her hand, and a light slashed through the air towards Zhang Wuji's body.

Zhang Wuji's face changed slightly, and he could feel that if he was stabbed by a sword, even if his physical strength was strong, it was estimated that he would lose his mobility.

"Drink!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Wuji's palm suddenly turned into a fist, and a yellow light suddenly appeared on his fingers, the light condensed, and his entire arm looked like steel, reflecting one ray of light.

"Tai Chi, Broken Rock!"

Zhang Wuji's fist met Zhou Zhiyun's sword blade and swung it over.

"Ding!"

A metal crash sounded, a fist and a sword slammed together, Zhou Zhiyun's wrist shook slightly, but the good thing stabilized his figure, and the long sword in his hand and Zhang Wuji's fist collided fiercely.

Zhang Wuji's fist was also hit by this one A white mark, his face was slightly pale, but he still didn't take a step back, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and he seemed to be struggling to resist Zhou Zhiyun's spirit sword.

"Senior Sister Zhiyun is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go, and she doesn't fall behind in the slightest against this male disciple!"

"Senior Sister Zhiyun is the personal disciple of the head of the sect, and ordinary people must not be able to compare to him!"

The disciples in the Xuantian Sect were very excited about Zhou Zhiyun's strength.

"Senior brother, Zhiyun should have no problem this time!"

Wang Shaobai nodded and said, "Although I can use this method to stalemate with Zhiyun for a while at this time, after all, my cultivation is not good enough, and Zhiyun should have won this game!"

In the ring, Zhou Zhiyun was holding a spirit sword, and Zhang Tianji couldn't hold each other.

Zhang Tianji's face was pale, after all, his arm was just a body, and although Zhou Zhiyun's aura was a spirit, it was also a sharp blade, holding each other for a while, his spiritual power to maintain the spell slowly dried up, his face changed, and then he shouted angrily, and used all his strength to swing Zhou Zhiyun's aura sword away, and then flashed to a change.

The white marks on the back of his hand slowly oozed a trace of blood, and his wrist trembled slightly, obviously suffering a small loss in this confrontation.

Without giving Zhang Wuji time to relax, Zhou Zhiyun's body jumped and struck tightly in the direction of Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly ran his qi spiritual power to parry, but his aura had been exhausted, and he was also secretly injured in his hand, where would he still be Zhou Zhiyun's opponent, just facing Zhou Zhiyun's spirit sword, Zhou Zhiyun shouted, and took advantage of Zhang Wuji's embarrassment to parry, and kicked Zhang Wuji's body fiercely, Zhang Wuji snorted and fell out of the ring!

"Wow! Sister won!"

Zhou Zhiqing immediately shouted happily, and Lin Bei also smiled slightly, this girl seems to have two more moments!

Zhou Zhiyun also showed a smile on her face, and she got out of the ring in a flash.

"I knew you would win, sister!"

Zhou Zhiqing immediately stepped forward and gently grabbed Zhou Zhiyun's arm, and said affectionately.

Lin Bei also stepped forward with a happy face and said, "Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me, it seems that you still have two hits!"

Zhou Zhiyun rolled his eyes at Lin Bei and said, "Hmph! If I don't win, won't I make you angry alone!"

Lin Bei suddenly smiled bitterly, how could he be angry!

After the two victories of Lin Bei and Zhou Zhiyun, the emotions of the disciples of Xuantianmen were obviously high, and they jumped into the ring one by one without fear to challenge the disciples of Sanqingmen.

I don't know if it was Lin Bei and Zhou Zhiyun's victory that gave him the confidence that the Xuantianmen disciples would win or what was going on, and in the end, there were unknown disciples of Xuantianmen who successfully advanced to the first stage of the competition.

The number of people on both sides was even out at once, and one side was five people, but due to the existence of Zhang Quandao, the disciples of Sanqingmen still didn't believe that Xuantianmen would be able to win this competition.

The night was like ink, Lin Bei used a spell to boil a hot water, comfortably soaked in a hot bath and sat on the wooden bed with a refreshed expression, the spiritual power in the body slowly flowed in the meridians, but the spiritual energy vortex in the body still did not have the slightest improvement, Lin Bei couldn't help but be secretly anxious, tomorrow he is very likely to face Zhang Quandao, if the strength can not be improved, he is not sure that he can win Zhang Quandao.

"Bang bang!"

A knock on the door sounded, and Lin Bei's heart couldn't help but wonder, who else came to find him at this time, could it be Zhou Zhiqing's second daughter?

opened the courtyard door, Wang Shaobai, dressed in white, stood outside the door, Lin Bei's heart was suddenly happy, he was trying to ask some questions and wanted to find Wang Shaobai, but as soon as the game ended today, Wang Shaobai disappeared, and Lin Bei had to give up.

"Master, the apprentice is about to ask you some questions about cultivation today!"

Lin Bei hurriedly spoke.

Wang Shaobai nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, handed it to Lin Bei and said, "Do you feel that your strength can't be improved after cultivating to the fifth level of Qi cultivation?"

Lin Bei was slightly stunned and nodded suddenly.

"A cultivator will encounter a threshold before he reaches a certain realm, and the aura in his body will be stagnant after his cultivation reaches the fifth level of qi training, and if he only cultivates by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, there will be no improvement at all!"

After listening to Wang Shaobai's words, Lin Bei suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said, "Then Master, what should I do about this?"

If he kept cultivating and stopped, then wouldn't his Tsukidan be in vain!

"After cultivating the fivefold qi, when you cultivate, you need the assistance of the pill to cultivate, and this spiritual power pill is what you need the most now. ”

Wang Shaobai pointed to the porcelain vase in Lin Bei's hand and said.

Lin Bei was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, only to see the green pills lying in the porcelain bottle, and a trace of rich spiritual power slowly rose from the porcelain bottle, with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"These spiritual power pills should be enough for your cultivation for these days, if you run out, come to me!"