Autumn is the most beautiful season in the capital, from far to near, from near to far, the maple leaves turn red layer by layer, sprinkled all over the mountains in the corner of the capital.

In normal times, this place is extremely quiet, but at this moment, it is so noisy, all kinds of exclamations, cheers, and shouts are rippling here.

Because there is an unprecedented grand competition held here at this time, because here is the second sect of Tiandu, the Lin Shui Sen Sect, which is the only big sect that succumbs to the top of a small hill.

The competition had already begun a few hours ago, and the cheers had also lasted for several hours, and even in the most silent literary competition, there were people who shouted and screamed in disobedience, just to attract the girl's glance back.

The flipped wind leaves cut the warm sunlight into pieces, and the essay contest has ended in this sunshine smashing.

Immediately after that was the most interesting martial arts test, the cheers of the crowd were even more awe-inspiring, they longed for the collision of flesh and flesh, the collision of swords and swords, and the swaying of blood.

It has been about peace and tranquility for too long, and only blood can excite them.

The martial arts test is conducted according to the number of sessions, and one of the examiners decides whether the person has the talent for cultivation?

The cheers gradually weakened, and the audience also felt bored, because there was no picture in their minds, blood and blood collision, and life fighting.

Without the bloody scene, they can't arouse the slightest interest, and without the gaze of beautiful women, they feel even more boring.

The candidates ascended and fought against the examiner in turn, and He Sen and Da Xi Yaoshui decided whether the candidates were eligible to enter the sect.

And today's examiner is an unusually young man, with long black hair and a childish age.

It can even be said that he is just a child, a child of fifteen or sixteen, but he wears an extremely arrogant face on his face.

Indeed, he has arrogant capital, everyone knows, he is a genius of the Lin Shui Sen Sect, the only disciple of He Sen, and a super cultivation "monster" who has reached the Heavenly Realm at the age of twelve, he is Zeng Ping, who is known to the various cultivation sects in the Heavenly Capital.

The boy stood on the stage, looking extremely peaceful, even with a hint of a peaceful smile, but it could give people an inexplicable sense of oppression, like steel, unshakable.

Amazingly, until now, he never seemed to make a move, always so gentle, with a breathless momentum in the mildness.

The so-called success or failure of the candidates only looked at the performance on the stage and decided to stay.

Suddenly, a little girl came up to the stage, attracting everyone's attention, that little girl, the age is too young, but for some reason, everyone feels that she is like a beast that has not yet grown up, her eyes are cold, and she takes firm steps, step by step on the stage.

No matter how you look at it, this little girl is only in her teens, but the calmness and plainness she exudes are like an old man, unbelievable.

He Sen looked down at the little girl's exam paper on the stage and the information at the time of registration, his eyes were slightly surprised, and Da Xi Yaoshui also glanced at it, still without any emotion.

He Sen looked up, looked at the little girl, and then looked at the basic information on the table, his eyes confused and confused.

"Bai Xi, right?" He Sen asked, "How old is this year?"

Bai Xi turned his head indifferently, looked at the old man, without the slightest fear, and said indifferently, "This is not important, the important thing is that I can defeat him and I can stay here." ”

A small hand pointed straight at Zeng Ping, who had an arrogant face, and for a while, everyone was in an uproar, they all said that this was the last big thing for you, but whether it was the girl's demeanor and tone, it could make people believe it in their hearts.

I believe that what she said is true, and that she is stating an immutable fact.

Zeng Ping didn't have too much emotion, and the ants were ignorant and didn't know what made him angry.

He Sen listened to the little girl's answer, and was shocked in his heart, at such an age, but with such courage, it was hard for him to believe it.

In his mind, the written test was decided.

"Bai Xi, I have to ask about your age, as well as your past, this is the rule. He Sen asked calmly, "This has nothing to do with whether you can defeat him or not?" ”

"Is that so? My boss said that age and past are not important, the important thing is to have strength, in this world, to have absolute strength, in order to control one's own destiny. Bai Xi calmly opened her mouth to refute, still expressionless, as if she was expounding the truth, and said slowly.

He Sen was taken aback again and continued to ask, "Rules are rules, and there are some things we need to know. ”

Bai Xi didn't say much, let alone look at him, raised his cold eyes, looked at the man who was a head taller than himself, and said flatly, "I will prove to you that I have that ability." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bai Xi walked forward extremely calmly, approaching the extremely arrogant man little by little.

Mo Tear, who stood on the top of the wall, shook his head helplessly, probably because this little guy has been following him for a long time, and the momentum on his body is like enough for himself, and that remark is indeed said by himself, but it is not used like this.

Mo Tear is desolate in his heart, this little guy is going to be beaten, it seems that this trip is the right one.

He Sen wanted to stop it, but he saw that the momentum on the little girl's body changed, and then her steps were like demons, and countless afterimages flashed, like silk, spreading across the entire stage.

He Sen and Da Xi Yaoshui were stunned almost at the same time, they were very aware of this kind of mysterious pace, called tears, and there would definitely be no more than two people in this world to know, but how did this little girl know?

Da Xi Yaoshui couldn't sit still, his calm eyes showed a hope, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he was gently pulled by He Sen, "Let's take a look first, she can't run." ”

She sat down slowly, and Xuanyuan Ming, who had been watching quietly behind her, looked confused, although it was just a little abnormal behavior of the master, but in his opinion, it was already unprecedented.

This master of her own, it seems, that everything in front of her cannot make it not fluctuate at all, even if it is death.

But now, why is this so? He couldn't figure it out.

On the stage, the figure of the little girl was everywhere, Zeng Ping was in place, his eyes were rolling, and he quickly captured the other party's voice.

A breeze set off behind Zeng Ping, the little girl's figure had arrived, and a punch was struck, almost at the same time, Zeng Ping noticed it, and his footsteps suddenly tripped, and a wave of air rushed backwards.

Bai Xi's face was shocked, his feet turned, like a spinning top, rolling diagonally, and in an instant, he came to Zeng Ping's body, and then a palm blasted out.

Zeng Ping was slightly surprised, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to resist in reverse, and after blocking the blow, it was the fists and feet like the pear blossoms of the rainstorm blooming in the soft sunlight, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, dazzling.

Zeng Ping was even more shocked, his hands came out together, and he kept resisting, trying to create a flaw, trying to fight back.

Overnight, he was horrified to find that this ant was far from being as simple as he thought, punching into a palm, turning a palm into a fist, and its sophistry, and attacking like flowing water, without the slightest flaw.

Like a dying prey entangled by a poisonous snake, it does not give a chance to breathe.

Jing Jingguang watched He Sen and was surprised again, and now he understood that the little girl's mysterious moves, which were eighty percent similar to his Dragon Exploration Sea Fist Technique, and there were two layers that even he couldn't see the mystery in.

The only thing that can be seen now is that Zeng Ping's Dragon Exploration Sea was completely suppressed by the little girl, no matter how fast he swung his fist and how powerful he was, he was lightly resolved by this little girl who saw that he couldn't help but be weak.

Da Xi Yaoshui watched all this quietly with smart eyes, and said flatly, "At a young age, but you can have such a profound boxing technique, your precious apprentice seems to be a little overwhelmed." ”

He Sen smiled: "Originally, he was asked to hone his temperament, whether he suffered failure, that little girl is not simple, overcome rigidity with softness, fight fast with slowness, there is no trace of wasteful moves, and I don't know who taught that set of boxing techniques?"

Speaking directly, Bai Xi suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Collapse, beat." ”

A punch quickly blasted out, Zeng Ping resisted with both hands, and with a bang, his body turned into a beam of light, and flew out, rubbing his feet on the ground, drawing two terrifying traces, and finally he was knocked off the stage by a trace.

Zeng stabilized his body, almost completely angry, this ignorant ant, first rushed to disrespect the master, and now he dares to hurt him, unforgivable.

On his arrogant face, a sinister smile was pulled, like a beast baring its fangs.

Looking at the body that rushed straight over, Zeng Ping's whole body suddenly moved, as fast as lightning, and he rushed straight down with a punch.

When Bai Xi saw this scene, his face was shocked, he hurriedly stabilized his body, waved his palms quickly, and muttered in his mouth, "Sticky, sticky, pumping, unloading." ”

A punch that was enough to shake the mountain, it seemed that all the power on Bai Xi's hands like a breeze was unloaded, and he blocked the opponent's punch to the death.

As soon as Bai Xi raised her head, she saw a sinister smile, and the fist she was resisting suddenly rose again, instantly knocking her out.

A crisp pain immediately blurted out, but Zeng Ping didn't stop at all, his toes were on his toes, and his body immediately slid out and kicked out.

Almost at the same time, everyone was stunned.

He Sen had already stood up and stopped loudly, "Enough, stop!"

Obviously, it was too late, and everyone could already see the fate of the little girl.

That simple kick was enough to count the little girl's return to heaven.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened to everyone, a black figure, like a ghost, fell from the sky, one hand stubbornly resisted the trend of the little girl rushing out, and the other hand lightly blocked the other party's kick.

When He Sen saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter who came here, it was already a blessing to be able to save this little girl.

Zeng Ping looked confused, looked at the man who suddenly appeared and was wrapped in a spacious cloak, and roared angrily, "Dare to meddle in the competition? ”

Mo Tear raised his head slightly and glanced at the young man in front of him calmly.

Zeng Ping's words before he finished speaking, came to an abrupt end. That bland glance made him creepy, as if he had been pulled into a dark abyss, and it was difficult to break free.

Those eyes were like beasts.

Bai Xi was overjoyed, held the ink tears tightly, and said happily, "Boss, you are here, I know that you are reluctant!"

Mo Tear touched her head, but did not speak, took her little hand, and turned to leave.

Zeng Ping's eyes became more and more fierce, daring to ignore himself like this, he really deserved to die!

Immediately, he stepped forward, gathered all his strength on his fist, and threw a punch into Mo Tear.

Mo Tear tilted his head slightly, and turned around at a strange speed, his five fingers clasped the other party's cheek, and a huge suction force was generated in the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to suck Zeng Ping's soul out.

At this moment, everything became extraordinarily quiet, and through the fingers, a pair of frightened eyes could be seen, trembling.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. Mo Tear slowly let go, Zeng Ping collapsed weakly to the ground, only this flat voice in his mind like a thousand horses galloping by.

Mo Tear turned around calmly again and slowly left.

It seems that Bai Xi is not suitable to stay here, with such a fierce and aggressive person, he really doesn't worry about Bai Xi.

So he wanted to take Bai Xi away.

Da Xi Yaoshui stood up suddenly, his voice urgent, "Who are you?"

Mo Tear didn't look back, picked up Bai Xi, kicked on his toes, rose into the air, turned into a firelight, and slashed towards the sky.

Da Xi Yaoshui and He Sen moved almost at the same time and chased out.

Xuanyuan Ming raised his head slightly, watching the master who was like ice and snow flying in the air, about to disappear from his sight, and hurriedly shouted, "Master wait for me." ”