Chapter 62: The First Battle in the Ring (Part I)

After Xiao Yu and the others met the mysterious man on the road, they didn't delay too long and rushed back to the One Sword Sect.

After arriving at the first courtyard of the school, Xiao Yu said goodbye to the little fat man, went back to the house alone, changed into a danrobe, went to the Lingdan Hall, and continued to refine the pill.

Xiao Yu was ready to speed up, improve his alchemy level, and refine the poison avoidance pill, so that he could go to the misty forest to find the materials for the condensing pill.

Going to Burning Sun City last night didn't distract him too much, as if it was just a small episode.

"Hello Senior Brother Xiao!"

When Xiao Yu came to the Lingdan Hall, from time to time there were disciples and apprentices of the Lingdan Hall shuttling through the hall, and when they saw Xiao Yu, they would salute and smile.

It turned out that because of yesterday's amazing performance, some of the disciples of the Lingdan Hall had a better opinion of Xiao Yu, and even began to appear fan sisters and brothers.

"Senior Brother Xiao, if you have time today, can you guide me?"

A petite female disciple smiled between her eyebrows, followed Xiao Yu, and asked.

"Senior Brother Xiao, will I be able to watch from the side for a while?"

An apprentice asked tentatively, with a respectful expression.

Everyone was gossiping, and they all surrounded Xiao Yu, just like the arrival of Senior Brother Qingsong that day.

"Senior Brother Qingsong. ”

Xiao Yu saw that Qing Song was refining the pill in front of a high-grade Ding furnace in the middle of the hall, surrounded by seven or eight disciples.

The rich medicinal fragrance indicates the extraordinaryness of the elixir, and it is a furnace of high-grade elixir - 'Zhuji Dan'.

I saw the green pine handprint flying, and the sweat beads on his forehead, it seemed that he had reached the last moment.

Xiao Yu walked over and observed carefully, wanting to learn from the experience.

At this time, Qing Song subconsciously glanced up, and when he saw that it was Xiao Yu, his right hand suddenly trembled, and he didn't control the fire.

"Poof!"

The flames suddenly rose more than one person high, and there was a foul smell from the furnace, alchemy, failed.

"Xiao... Feather!"

Qing Song was stunned for a long time, and finally squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and when he saw Xiao Yu, his eyes were cold and extremely depressed.

"Senior brother, excuse me. ”

Xiao Yu looked innocent, this has nothing to do with his half a dime!

He saluted respectfully, and then walked away quickly, it seems that this senior brother Qingsong is going to count this account on his head.

Xiao Yu found a secluded corner, refused the onlookers of his disciples, and began to practice without distraction.

On the way to alchemy, Xiao Yu will not give up, and it will also be of great benefit to his own cultivation.

Moreover, if you want to become stronger, you have to consume a lot of resources.

The panacea is undoubtedly the top priority.

It seems that no matter what world you are in, if you want to become stronger, you have to kryptonite.

Time flies, and before you know it, the night is dark.

After Xiao Yu finished his alchemy, he hurriedly ate dinner, returned to his academy, and began his evening practice.

He is now eager to become stronger every minute of the moment.

Standing in the courtyard, picking up the Qingguang Sword, Xiao Yu silently recited the Zixiao Nine Sword Sword Technique.

I felt that the light purple aura had changed from as thin as a hair to as thick as a needle and thread, gurgling in the veins.

With the consummation of the swordsmanship, the power of the Zixiao Nine Swords became greater and greater, and the Zixiao Qi that could be mobilized was also increasing.

Xiao Yu's sword light flickered, and the third sword of Zixiao's nine swords was finally completed.

"I just don't know, is that yellow hair qualified to let me play the sword?"

......

The sun is shining and the sun is rising.

A sword sect, a martial arts arena.

Xiao Yu arrived early, sat on the viewing platform, closed his eyes and recuperated, and waited silently.

It's still early, but the martial arts arena is already crowded, in addition to the new disciples, there are also some old disciples who have not come out of the task, and they also came to see the excitement.

I didn't wait too long, I saw that the participating disciples had all arrived, and the host spoke.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started. ”

It was also Li Haoran, the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, who presided over this ring battle.

As his words fell, the new Xueshou ring battle officially began.

The First Sword Sect's first martial arts battle is held once every three months, and it is only conducted among new disciples.

Only the disciples who were still firmly in the top ten in the last ranking could be promoted to core disciples.

Or, if someone can obtain the position of the head of the school three times in a row, they can also enter the list of core disciples in advance.

Moreover, the head of each class must compete with the core disciples, and only by winning can they be promoted to the core disciples, while the core disciples who fail will be eliminated.

Li Haoran announced the rules of the ring fight, and then added.

"Everyone clicks to the end, one party admits defeat and immediately stops the competition. ”

Li Haoran's face was serious.

Although life and death can only stimulate the full potential of martial cultivation, every core disciple is a treasure of the sect and cannot be consumed at will.

In the first ring battle, the top ten disciples are likely to be challenged.

Some people came to the stage one after another to challenge, Mu Yingyu, Zhao Shuangchi and others were challenged, but they all held their positions steadily.

But the top two, Xiao Yu and Qian Fengjie were not challenged.

And although Xia Xingjie's arm was dislocated by Xiao Yu, no one dared to challenge him.

An hour passed, and basically all the disciples had completed the challenge.

"Xiao Yu, I'll fight you!"

A tall and thin man jumped into the ring, named his name, and wanted to challenge Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu floated down in the ring, his clothes flying, and he stood upright.

"Let's go!"

Li Haoran announced.

"Xiao Yu, don't think that you are the head of the school, I am afraid of you, I ...... Ahh

The tall and thin man was still chattering, Xiao Yu directly ignored it, and didn't see any movement, and kicked it away.

That disciple only had a martial artist double heaven, so he naturally didn't look at it in Xiao Yu's eyes.

However, the strange thing is that ten people will challenge Xiao Yu next.

Xiao Yu frowned and looked at the stands, and sure enough, Xia Xingjie had a gloating expression on his face, and next to him was the yellow-haired strong man who injured Aoxiong yesterday, the Lion King.

Do you want to rely on wheel warfare to consume your physical strength?

Xiao Yu sneered, is it just such a means?

Xiao Yu said lightly: "Hall Master Li, may I ask who else wants to challenge me, let them go together!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Li Haoran also frowned and glanced at Xia Xingjie.

He naturally knew the friction between Xiao Yu and Xia Xingjie, and glared at the latter coldly.

was intimidated by Xiao Yu's momentum, and no one dared to come up and make trouble again.

Mu Yingyu and the others saw the clue, and originally wanted to challenge Xiao Yu, and the thought of learning from him was temporarily put down.

"I'll do it. ”

Qian Fengjie suddenly spoke out and landed in the ring.

"Hall Master, I want to challenge the core disciples!" Qian Fengjie smiled at Xiao Yu, then turned to Li Haoran's direction, bowed down, and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Brother Xiao, you and I are siblings, the consumption just now was too great, let's talk another day. ”

Qian Fengjie patted Xiao Yu on the shoulder, revealing a look of concern.

Xiao Yu nodded and got up to get off the field.

Although his consumption is not very large, Qian Fengjie's concern makes him unable to refuse.

"Very good!" Li Haoran showed a hint of relief on his face, he admired Qian Fengjie very much. "Who do you want to challenge?"

Li Haoran waved his hand casually, and a huge list appeared out of thin air, with the names of the top 100 core disciples printed on it.

From top to bottom, they are the true disciples and the core disciples.

The top ten names are the Dragon List, and the back is the Tiger List.

Qian Fengjie stood in the ring, looked at the list, thought for a while, and arched his hand: "The disciple is not talented, I want to try to challenge the ninety-seventh senior brother, the disciple of the Tiger List is broken." ”

"Broken Waves!"

Li Haoran nodded and looked at the seat on his right.

A disciple dressed in navy blue armor attended and jumped into the ring.

There are not many core disciples, especially those who are at the front, and they are confident that no one dares to challenge them in the first battle of the ring.

But generally, the bottom ten disciples of the Tiger List will come to watch, because their position is the most easily challenged.

When Duan Lang saw Qian Fengjie, he did not show arrogance, but looked solemn, and arched his hand: "Second prince, please!"

"Senior brother, please!" Qian Fengjie pulled out the Qingguang Sword, calmly, without the slightest pressure.

"Broken Waves!"

Broken Lang's eyes were sharp, and he swung his sword in his right hand, and the sword was like a triple phantom, carrying the momentum of breaking the water and blocking the river, attacking Qianfengjie.

"Oh my God, he is worthy of being a core disciple, and he can actually use the Breaking Wave Style!"

The disciples in the audience exclaimed.

"That's right, I definitely can't resist this blow, I don't know how Senior Brother Qian will deal with it!"

Qian Fengjie smiled indifferently, and the same sword slashed out, and it directly broke the sword wave of the broken waves.

"How is that possible?" Broken Wave knelt on one knee, his face full of astonishment.

"Oh my God! worthy of Senior Brother Qian, he actually cracked the attack of the core disciple so easily!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Qian is worthy of being Tianjiao, and he actually defeated the core disciple so easily. ”

"Concession. Qian Fengjie bowed his hand, still with a faint smile on his face.

"You're ......"

Broken Lang was a little depressed, his face was shocked, and he couldn't believe that he was defeated so easily.

"Qianfeng Jiesheng!"

Li Haoran nodded lightly, this Qian Fengjie's comprehension is really amazing, and he has comprehended the essence of the sword technique of the First Sword Sect so quickly.

"It's still because the swordsmanship of the One Sword Sect is subtle and profound, and the disciples have benefited a lot, so they can be so refined. ”

Although Qian Fengjie won, he did not have a trace of arrogance and said modestly.

"Rare. Li Haoran sighed secretly, this Qianfeng Jie is not arrogant, it is commendable, the One Sword Sect has such a talent, if you want to come to this three sect event, you can save some face.

Putting away his thoughts, Li Haoran continued to preside, he looked in the direction where Xiao Yu was, and said, "Xiao Yu, it's your turn." ”

As if thinking of something, he added: "You consumed too much just now, you can take a break and challenge again." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but it didn't take much effort just now. Xiao Yu smiled faintly and politely declined.

"What?"

"Xiao Yu, don't go too far!"

The few disciples who came to the stage to challenge Xiao Yu at the behest of Xia Xingjie just now all blushed after hearing Xiao Yu's words.

He actually said that it didn't take much effort?

It's easy to be defeated by you, but don't say it so directly!

This makes us put our faces down!

The faces of the dozen or so disciples were blue and white for a while, but they were helpless against Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu turned a deaf ear to them, jumped into the ring, and stood up.

His gaze swept over the audience, as if searching for someone.

Finally, Xiao Yu saw the yellow-haired strong man sitting next to Xia Xingjie.

And that person felt something, and laughed: "Xiao Yu, I thought you were too scared to come today!"

"I am a core disciple of the inner gate, the 87th lion king on the tiger list. The yellow-haired strong man stood up from the audience, his voice was like a bell, and the rumble echoed around the martial arts arena, "Xiao Yu, do you dare to fight with me?"