While everyone was looking at each other, the battle between Yue Qing and Li Yu on the stage had entered a white heat, only to see Li Yu slap Yue Qing on the chest with a palm, and at the same time Yue Qing threw out a whip leg, and when Li Yu was not close, he was repelled before he could get close.

"Very good, the people of Tianqing Academy really live up to their reputation, and it is really enjoyable to be able to fight with an opponent like you...... But I'm sorry, I can't play with you like this anymore. ”

Li Yu patted the footprints on his body, but his smile disappeared little by little, and at the same time, on the palm of his right palm, seven golden bright points of light appeared, looking at the arrangement of the light spots, it looked like a mini Big Dipper.

"This is the six-grade technique and seven-star palm that my master taught me, I haven't fully mastered it yet, if it causes any injuries to my brother-in-law, please bear with me in the future. Li Yu's expression was serious, and his words were full of confidence.

Yue Qing lightly looked at Li Yu's body aura and slowly surged, without the slightest emotion, and in a moment, he also opened the posture, in the palm of his hand, the layers of aura continued, and the last layer of ice blue aura quickly became rich.

"This posture...... Is it the Spirit Broken Palm?"

Ji Fan frowned, he only came into contact with the Spirit Breaking Palm yesterday, and he knew quite a lot about it, however, this Spirit Breaking Palm was only a four-grade technique, what did Yue Qing think?

At the same time that Ji Fan was confused, the position of the core disciples, Ye Lang and Fan Ming also frowned, and after a moment, Ye Lang thought of something but stretched out, and Chen Li on the side looked at it and said to Ye Lang with a smile: "Is your junior brother a little too procrastinating?

Apparently he also recognized the Spirit Broken Palm.

"See for yourself, don't be noisy with me. For his ridicule, Ye Lang just glanced at him lightly, Chen Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and then his expression suddenly moved, as if he had discovered something.

On the viewing platform, the senior management of Yiganjue Xinmen also looked at Ye Hong in surprise, and Ji Fan's master Ye Hong looked solemn, his eyes were gloomy, and he ignored him.

At the same time, the aura in Li Yu's hand became more and more intense, and his face became more and more pale, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense!

Soon, the aura he instilled into the palm of the Seven Stars was already a rather terrifying level, and suddenly, the spiritual light in his hand was so bright that it covered half of his arm, and the next moment he walked a little bit, and quickly swept towards Yue Qing who was standing there!

The enemy moves, I move.

When Yue Qing saw Wang Li rushing over, he also ejected in an instant, and the spiritual light he released was not as dazzling as Wang Li's, or even half of it at all, but his expression was very firm, and he even inexplicably had a confidence that was several times stronger than Wang Li.

Ji Fan watched nervously as the two of them got closer and closer, and finally the palms of his hands were pushed out at the same time, and they collided violently, and a wave of ice blue and gold fused qi spread around the two of them, and then Yue Qing retreated a few steps, but Wang Li spurted out a large mouthful of blood!

"What? Wang Li was defeated?"

"The Four-Rank Spirit Broken Palm is so powerful?"

There was an uproar at the scene, the core disciples were shocked, and finally looked at Chen Li and Ye Lang, but one was calm and tranquil, and the other was gloomy and sneering, and neither of them made a sound.

The high-level of the sect was quite stunned, and finally turned their eyes to Ye Hong, who was standing there solemnly, Ye Hong had some imperceptible surprise in his eyes, but he did not explain to the puzzled high-level officials.

"This disciple is not simple. At the front, Feng Daoming, who was tapping on the handrail, chuckled, and Li Madlin nodded with a smile when he heard this, and when he heard Feng Daoming say this, an old man in a silver robe behind him glanced at Ye Hong, who was the master of the Wuzheng Academy.

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"Senior Brother's cultivation, is he already at the peak of the ninth rank of the Spiritual Qi Realm?"

Ji Fan was confused for a long time, and then shook his head again, he had just observed that although Yue Qing's aura was strong, it had not reached the level that the ninth stage should have, he really couldn't figure out why he could defeat the sixth-grade technique so easily with a four-rank spell at the same stage.

"Five hundred and sixty-six wins!" The old man who lectured on the stage landed on the stage, glanced at Yue Qing strangely, and announced the result.

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"Why are you obviously less than the peak of the ninth rank, but your aura is more condensed than the peak of the ninth stage?" That Wang Li staggered over and walked with Yue Qing, his heart was different from Wang Yan's deep, and he didn't have any thoughts about failure.

"Maybe it's because I started compressing the aura too early. Yue Qing said with a smile, there were quite a few disciples around, and when he heard his words, his eyes were suddenly full of shock.

"Compressing the aura? are you ready to condense the spirit before the peak of the ninth rank? You are not afraid of exploding the body? But it is very courageous!" Wang Li was shocked when he heard this, and then nodded indifferently and turned to leave.

The two of them returned to the stage one after another, the words on the stage were reduced, and many people cast solemn eyes at Yue Qing, it seems that Yue Qing's performance on the stage made these disciples feel pressure.

Yue Qing sat down with a big sting, his eyes squinting and his eyes were lazy, and after a moment after the next martial arts competition began, Ji Fan quietly asked, "Senior brother, have you really started to compress your spirituality?"

The conversation between the two of them just now was not concealed, many people could hear it, and Ji Fan was no exception, his expression was full of worry, when condensing the spiritual, he must reach the peak before he can start compressing, so that the tolerance limit and adaptability of the cultivator's body can be tested, and it is also the most stable, but if it is compressed first, it may be that when the spiritual energy in the spiritual vein reaches its peak, the condensation of the spiritual energy will directly cause all the spiritual energy to rebound, because the spiritual energy has reached a terrible density, and then trying to condense the spiritual at this time is equivalent to placing an open flame in the explosives storehouse, which will explode at any time！

"Isn't it better to condense the spiritual in this way?" Yue Qing smiled.

"That's right, but ......" Ji Fan wanted to say something, but saw Yue Qing wave his hand, only to see him quietly leaning over and saying in a very small voice: "Why are you so stupid, have you forgotten what you and I have eaten?"

Ji Fan was shocked when he heard this, and immediately realized that he slapped his forehead fiercely, during the experience, both of them had eaten Lingqi, and he had long forgotten the effect of 'refining aura'.

Yue Qing looked at him with a sneering expression and rolled his eyes.

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"One Hundred and Thirty-Six Victorious ......"

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"No. 327 Victory......"

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After going through the screening competition, there is no doubt that they can stay here as the elite of the sect's elite, most of them are in the eighth stage of aura, and with the temptation of the sect's rich rewards, every battle is extremely difficult, and it can even be called tragic, and most of the disciples are the result of losing both sides in the final battle.

"Five hundred and forty-one against sixty-one!" the old man read indifferently and left leisurely.

"Aoyama-in disciple Zhang Yu ......"

"Disciple of the Old Seminary......"

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"Sixty-one wins!"

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The battles on the stage were one after another, but to Ji Fan's surprise, he didn't see any disciples of Yunfeng Academy, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and asked Yue Qing on the side.

"Yunfeng Academy offended too many people in the past, but now the master of Yunfeng Academy has taken Yun Fei down the mountain, Yun Lie Yun Yun and others have difficulty holding the overall situation, and they have all given up participating in the finals this year......" he said calmly.

Ji Fan nodded slightly, the Yunfeng Courtyard was exhausted, and he also fantasized that he could meet the people of the Yunfeng Courtyard to repair it, so as to repay the grievances between the two courtyards in the past.

"Three hundred and seventy vs. two hundred and twenty-one!"

After about three or four more sessions, the old man finally read Ji Fan, he came back to his senses and looked at the stage.

"Be careful. With the decrease in the number of people, the battle was already extremely fierce, and Yue Qing was not there with that lazy look, and explained seriously.

"I'm going to come back, you and I have a fight left!" Wang Ying said at this time, he also won a game in the middle, but it was very miserable, and now he was sitting here very embarrassed, even the sleeves of his shirt were in tatters, but his eyes were extremely hot.

Ji Fan smiled, his eyes looked at the stage at the top of the sect, but for some reason Ye Hong was gone, he didn't care, and strode towards the martial arts stage.

At the same moment, in the crowd of people below, there was a person who walked slowly towards the martial arts stage, for some reason he didn't stay on the stage, the crowd around him consciously moved away, and his somewhat wooden eyes flashed cold from time to time, which made Ji Fan feel quite pressured and felt that this person was not easy to deal with.

"It's the humanoid spirit beast!"

"The one who catches the white blade empty-handed!"

"It's quite tender, I don't know where it comes from!"

The two looked at each other in the air, and at this time, a few exclamations pulled his mind back, he looked at those people and was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled dumbly, when he cultivated a year ago, no one remembered, even the Yunfeng Academy, which was in trouble at that time, was too lazy to target, and no one was looking at himself, now it is just a few martial arts competitions, which can leave a deep impression on people, this feeling, to be honest, is really good.

"Be careful. Passing by the core disciple, Fan Ming explained loudly, and Ye Lang nodded his chin gently. Chen Li looked at him twice, and immediately chuckled, with some contempt in his laughter, Ji Fan took a deep look at him, and finally strode onto the stage.

"Hehe, it's this guy, speaking of which, I still have an account to settle with him. ”

After Ji Fan took the stage, among the core disciples, a man with a somewhat obscene smile said, his laughter was cold, and his appearance was the Lie Cheng who had a conflict with him in the screening competition.

However, speaking at this moment, it was clearly and secretly aimed at Ye Lang and the others.

"yes, I still have an account to settle with him. Fan Ming thought for a while, and was about to speak, but at this time, an extremely cold voice came from somewhere, and the core disciple looked over, and the speaker was actually Wei Qing.

I saw that for some reason there was a chill in his pupils at the moment, staring at Lie Cheng, and Lie Cheng's heart jumped slightly, and the smile on his face was slowly stiff.

The core disciple didn't know the contradiction between Lie Cheng and Wei Qing, so he looked at it twice in surprise and shook his head.

"This is your youngest junior brother, I don't know what I ate half a year ago, and suddenly I went from the fourth to the eighth stage of the aura, but ...... In terms of temperament, it seems to be inferior to the previous one. Chen Li interrupted their attention to Lie Cheng and the two, and the words that came out seemed to be clear to him about Ji Fan's every move.

"You forgot about it just after you slapped you in the face?" Ye Lang looked straight ahead, pointing to the result of Yue Qing's battle against Li Yu, and his voice was neither salty nor light.

"Hehe......" Chen Li smiled freely, noncommittal, but his eyes were shining with cold light.

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