When it was Zhuoyue's turn to compete, there was no suspense, and he easily won the first victory. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this initial test, and most of the disciples were eliminated. The next battle will be even tougher.

After saying goodbye to Zhuo Yue, Tiansheng returned to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. At this time, it was noon, the sun was hanging high in the sky, the golden sunlight was sprinkled on the world, and the earth was like a layer of gold leaf, shining with golden light, and it was extremely beautiful.

"There will definitely be, there will definitely be. "Born to constantly read all kinds of classics in the Scripture Pavilion, he seems a little irritable, and keeps chattering.

Through today's events, Tiansheng already knew that Zhuo Yue had almost no chance of winning against Shang Xuanyuan Yao. But he was not reconciled, why would he, Zhuo Yue, and a whole year of hard work lose to a proud and arrogant person like Xuanyuan Yao. Wiping the sweat from his face a little, he continued to flip through various books, and he would definitely find a way to defeat Xuanyuan Yao.

"By the way, you can ask Senior Brother Zhao Sheng. Tiansheng suddenly thought of Zhao Sheng, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, senior brother, he would definitely have a way to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for many years.

Heaven hurriedly came to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and Zhao Sheng was registering the information of the disciples who borrowed the scriptures.

"Senior brother, I have something to ask you. ”

"What's the matter, I'm busy right now. Zhao Sheng replied while registering.

"Very important thing. Although he disturbed Zhao Sheng, Tiansheng still stepped forward and said seriously.

"Okay, junior brother, you wait for me a little. After Zhao Sheng finished speaking, he said to a disciple next to him who had just borrowed the book: "You help me remember it, and I will be back soon." This disciple looked helpless, he was arrested as soon as he borrowed a book, but he could only help honestly.

I was born to see this person with an aggrieved expression, and I was also amused. The eagerness also relaxed a little.

"Senior brother, what's important?" Zhao Sheng tidied up his clothes and asked as he walked.

"That's it...... I just want to ask Senior Brother, is there any way to quickly improve my cultivation?"

Born to speak his purpose. In fact, I felt Xuanyuan Yao's strong self-confidence and strength today, especially the appearance of no one in his eyes. is the so-called non-steaming steamed buns to fight for breath, and I naturally hope that Zhuo Yue can defeat Xuanyuan Yao and frustrate her sharpness. But after reading a lot of books, he couldn't find a way to defeat Xuanyuan Yao in a short time. In desperation, he thought of asking Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng looked at Tiansheng suspiciously, and said slowly: "There are ways, but they are not the right way." Besides, junior brother, weren't you forbidden to cultivate by the master, why are you still asking this?"

Seeing Senior Brother Zhao Sheng's suspicions, Tiansheng hurriedly explained: "I have a friend who has been conducting the assessment of the sect competition these days, but she has a very strong opponent, I want to see if I can help her?"

After Zhao Sheng heard this, he said earnestly: "If you want to improve your cultivation in a short time, some evil cultivation methods are okay. You can also take some special pills to force your cultivation to increase. But these are not advisable, and we cultivators should still deny ourselves and understand the right path. You know what?"

was born embarrassed, and I just wanted to ask if there was a way, so I was preached by my senior brother with righteous words. But I still thanked my senior brother, and then read the book honestly. I have done my best, and there is no other way, so I can only look at Zhuo Yue's own.

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Three days is fleeting.

In the past few days, I have come to the martial arts arena every day to watch the competition. As the competition progressed day by day, more and more people were eliminated, and the competition became more and more exciting.

Today it was the last game. The final three will compete to determine the final champion. And Zhuo Yue, Xuanyuan Yao, and Lin Fengjue, who had a strong performance before, all entered the top three without any suspense.

The martial arts arena was already crowded at this time, not only were there disciples who had been eliminated, but this final battle attracted countless inner disciples to watch. From time to time, there were disciples in the audience shouting the names of the three people, and among the three, Xuanyuan Yao's voice was the highest.

The three of them slowly came to a wooden box with three notes in it. Two of them read "Battle" and one is blank. The two people who draw the "battle" will compete, and the one who wins the competition will have a final battle with the rest of the people to determine the final champion.

Zhuo Yue drew the note and looked at it, and the word "war" was written on it. Looking up, Xuanyuan Yao had already turned around and walked off the stage, and it seemed that his opponent was Lin Juefeng.

"Dong" A melodious bell sounded not far from the stage, and the originally noisy sound of the audience also stopped, and everyone stared at the two people on the stage.

"The previous outer disciples are the best ones, and this session is probably the best batch. Tiansheng was looking at the stage when he suddenly heard the discussion of the two senior brothers next to him.

"Yes, it's really a talented person from the country, I remember that I was the first in the class and only practiced the fourth layer of qi. Now that these three people have reached the fifth level of Qi training, you must know that the four realms of Qi training, God Transformation, Sky Command, and Immortal, each of the great realms is like a moat. And the fifth layer of each great realm is a bottleneck, and it is really terrifying to be able to reach such a realm in just one year. ”

"What's more, that junior sister named Xuanyuan Yao is almost practicing the sixth layer of qi. It seems that she should be the first in this assessment!"

"Don't talk about it, the competition has begun. ”

After listening to this, Tiansheng also withdrew his gaze and looked at the stage. Because I haven't cultivated, I've been guessing the strength of the three people based on my feelings. I happened to hear the discussion between the two senior brothers, but it made me have a clearer judgment of Xuanyuan Yao's strength. Approaching the sixth layer, that is, it has not yet reached the sixth layer of qi training, and it seems that Zhuo Yue still has a certain chance.

At this time, I saw that Zhuo Yue and Lin Fengjue on the stage were already fighting together, and the two swords became sharper and sharper under the blessing of spiritual power, flashing with a deep cold light, as if they could cut off everything in the world. The sound of "Ping Pong" swords clashing with each other is endless, and both sides are very proficient in swordsmanship, so it is not easy to find each other's flaws in swordsmanship.

After a few more moves, Zhuo Yue found an opportunity to stretch her hands back, her body quickly floated back, standing ten meters away, her eyes staring at Lin Fengjue, indifferent and cold. After dozens of moves, Zhuo Yue had already learned that it was difficult to win with swordsmanship alone. Lin Fengjue has extremely solid cultivation, proficient swordsmanship, and extremely stable personality, if he fights to the end, he has no chance of winning, it seems that he can only make dangerous moves.

Zhuo Yue kept muttering in her mouth, as if she was reciting some kind of incantation. Then the other sword on his back seemed to be summoned by some kind of summoning, constantly vibrating, "buzzing" and screaming, and then suddenly flew out of the scabbard uncontrollably and stood above Zhuo Yue.

Seeing this situation, the outer disciples in the audience were stunned. Even the inner disciples couldn't sit still, and let out exclamations from time to time.

The most basic Taoist method of the "Imperial Sword Technique" Sword Sect is known to almost every disciple. The caster uses Qi to resist the sword, and then uses his own telekinesis to control it. This method is practiced to a high and profound realm, and it is said that it can take people's heads thousands of miles away. And why so many people are amazed at this time, there is no other reason, it is because Zhuo Yue is too crazy. At this time, he held a sword in his hand, and used his sword skills to use his sword, and he used it for two purposes. It's usually nothing, but now that such a fierce competition is underway, there can't be a moment of distraction, and even many inner brothers can't do it. And a new disciple who has only been in the school for a year dares to do this, everyone has to be amazed.

It was also shocking to watch it below, because he didn't know when Zhuo Yue had practiced this trick. But there is nothing to do in the audience, so I can only silently hope that there will be no accidents, after all, I have been together for a while, and I also know that Zhuo Yue is not an impulsive person.

Zhuo Yue held the sword in his hand, and with his qi sword, he really won with great momentum, and Lin Fengjue, who was pressed, was defeated and retreated.

Lin Fengjue is also helpless, he has a solid foundation, and he usually focuses on guarding. In addition, among the disciples in this competition, there is no one who can suppress himself in cultivation, as long as he insists on the Tao to the end, he will win. But Zhuo Yue's adventure was difficult for him to withstand, and his defense was stretched thin, and he was in danger. Lin Fengjue gritted his teeth, he believed that Zhuo Yue must not be better than himself, only to see who persevered to the end.

At this time, Zhuo Yue's face was the same as before, cold and indifferent, with long black hair flying in the wind, although he was young, he had a peerless demeanor, and he faintly had the demeanor of a master. Zhuo Yue is different from Xuanyuan Yao, although both of them have shown people cold, but Xuanyuan Yao has that arrogance that cannot be concealed in her coldness, and Zhuo Yue's coldness is the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

As the fierce battle between the two sides continued, the game became more and more intense, and both the offensive and defensive sides tightened the last string. The disciples watching from the field also stared at the game tightly, and they didn't dare to come out, as if they would affect the game as soon as they breathed out. In the martial arts arena of Nuoda, hundreds of onlookers and disciples were extremely quiet at this time.

"Look at the sword" With Zhuo Yue's coquettish voice, the swordsmanship became more and more violent, as if a tiger out of the cage, and every time a sword came out, there was a faint sound of breaking the air. And the imperial envoy's sword also kept stabbing left and right, under the combination of the two swords, Lin Fengjue couldn't resist it after all, and the weapon in his hand was picked up by a sword, and the person fell to the ground. At this time, Zhuo Yue held a sword in her hand and stood in the wind, like a goddess descending to earth, leaving behind and independent, and the sword of the imperial envoy stood in the air, until Lin Fengjue's eyebrows.

"I lost. Lin Fengjue was sweating like beans at this time, and his face was pale.

Zhuo Yue saw that the victory and defeat had been divided, and looked at a place under the lookout, wanting to laugh but couldn't laugh, and her whole body was already collapsed. In fact, her condition is not better than Lin Fengjue, on the contrary, it is even worse. Controlling the sword with qi consumes a lot of body and mind, and now not only the body, but also the consciousness is gradually blurred, and finally it can't hold on, and the body falls straight to the ground.

Tiansheng saw Zhuo Yue looking at him, and then collapsed to the ground. Without thinking about it, he rushed to the stage.

"How are you, are you okay?" Tiansheng picked up Zhuo Yue, who was lying on the ground, and asked with concern.

"I ....... did my best. Zhuo Yue's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but there was a sharp pain in her brain, and she fainted.

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At this time, in the stands not far away, an old man stood with his hands in his hands, and Ling Yun was standing beside him.

"What do you think of the new disciple this time?" the old man said leisurely.

"Master Yu, this disciple is more than a step stronger than the previous ones. These three people, in particular, have amazing potential and an unlimited future. ”

"Not only this sect, but also Shushan and Maoshan, as well as the disciples recruited by various sects of all sizes in recent years, have also produced many amazing talents. The situation is changing, and an era is coming!"

"Isn't that a good thing, why does the master seem so worried?" Ling Yun asked puzzled.

The old man slowly turned his head to look at Ling Yun, who was one of the elders of the Six Pavilions, Elder Luofeng.

"Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, and blessing and misfortune are lurking. With so many amazing and brilliant people born, I'm afraid that something big will happen in the Six Realms. ”

Ling Yun was silent, from his master's words, he also felt a little heavy and depressed, maybe there were many things in the outside world that he didn't know about, it seemed that it was time to leave the Sword Gate and go outside to have a good experience.