"This Ziyang Gong is really not an ordinary exercise!"

Han Zhonglin looked at the purple figure on the ring, and suddenly felt a little strange. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zixuan is no longer the little immature young man he was back then, and now he is filled with a graceful and noble atmosphere, which belongs to the breath of the emperor, which invisibly makes people feel ashamed of themselves. How can a single exercise make such a change in a person in just over a year, how can this exercise be comparable to ordinary exercises?

This kind of change is deep in the bones, from the heart to the external every move, every word and deed, have undergone a qualitative transformation.

Han Zhonglin withdrew his thoughts from the contemplation just now, and saw that a man in black was already standing opposite Zi Xuan on the stage, his hair was scattered, covering most of his face, but his eyes were shining.

"No. 24 Zixuan, please give me advice!" Zixuan raised his head and arched his hand slightly, which was considered to have been seen.

"Two hundred and thirty-seven, Moshi, please!"

Zi Xuan's palm, which was originally hidden in the sleeve of his robe, stretched out, and a ball of purple yuan force instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and that ball of yuan power spun around, and in the blink of an eye, a dark purple yuan force ball was formed, which was the move "Purple Qi Returning to the Yuan".

"Purple Qi Returns to the Origin!"

A purple line instantly crossed a distance of three zhang and struck towards the ink stone with lightning speed.

At the moment when Zi Xuan made a move, Mo Shi also moved, and his figure turned into an afterimage and passed by the black Yuan Tuan that swept by, attacking Zi Xuan at close range.

Seeing that he was about to hit the purple figure, Mo Shi was overjoyed, and when his fist fell on the purple shadow, he suddenly found that his fist fell into the air, and it turned out that it was the afterimage left by the purple-clothed man just now.

"What a speed!" Moshi was startled at first, and then he felt a heat attack behind him, and the lotus flowers under Moshi's feet instantly dodged Zixuan's mysterious counterattack.

jumped out of the three zhang at once, and Moshi knew that he had fallen first in the fight just now, and he had to adjust it, otherwise he would be led by the other party's nose.

Taking a deep look at the face hidden under the curtain, Moshi's heart was suffocated.

"What a terrible gaze!" Although he only glanced at the deep eyes, Moshi felt that they were a pair of eyes that people could not forget for a lifetime.

Mo Shi's heart tightened, he finally discovered the terrifying thing about the person in front of him, even if he took out twelve points of ability, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of the purple-clothed man. An ink-colored long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he stroked the sword body with his right hand, and Moshi's anxious heart just now calmed down.

"Huh!" A black sword light struck at Zi Xuan on the opposite side, this sword seemed to be light and agile, but Zi Xuan felt a touch of heaviness.

"Good swordsmanship!" Zi Xuan secretly praised in his heart, he felt that Moshi's blow was mixed with the momentum of seeing death as home, and he couldn't afford to despise it, so he took out the Fire Spirit Sword from the storage bag.

"Bell! Bell..."

The black and red magic weapons staggered in mid-air, sparks flew everywhere, and a deafening sound of gold and iron resonated with each other, and the intensity could be seen.

The more Zi Xuan fought, the more he felt that this black-clothed man Moshi's attainments in swordsmanship were not low, if it weren't for the fact that he was already a fourth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, then his chances of winning were only five or five.

Moreover, the momentum of the ink stone is getting stronger and stronger, and the dance of an ink sword is very orderly, one will open and close, and the other will be light and elegant, which can be described as a combination of rigidity and softness.

"It's time to end!" Zi Xuan saw that the time was almost up, and he couldn't continue to fight, and the situation below would not be in his favor.

Zi Xuan's body suddenly exuded a strong wind, and his momentum suddenly climbed until it submerged the entire ring, which made Moshi's momentum instantly weakened a lot.

"Fourth layer of Qi refining period!"

Moshi felt the powerful momentum on Zixuan's body, and his heart was slightly shocked.

"Even if you are a fourth-level Qi cultivator, I Moshi can't admit defeat, even if you lose, I want to have a glimpse of your true face of Lushan!"

Mo Shi's heart was on the horizon, he wanted to fight for honor! Quickly calming down the chaotic aura, he tightly shook the Mo Yu Sword in his hand that had been with him for two or three years, and his heart instantly calmed down.

"Xiangyun Strike!" Mo Shi shouted, and a black yuan force poured out from the Mo Yu Sword, and it seemed that a black dragon rose up and rushed towards Zi Xuan.

"It's good to come!"

Zi Xuan's aggressive nature, which was originally suppressed in his bones, was also driven by Moshi's fearlessness, and the moment that nature was cast, he experienced unprecedented pleasure!

The blade of the Fire Spirit Knife was horizontal in front of him, and the left hand and middle two fingers pinched a line, and the palm of his hand quickly brushed the blade, and he saw a purple flame rising from the Fire Spirit Knife, and the beating flame emitted a fierce heat.

"Purple Flame!"

As soon as the Zixuan Fire Spirit Sword pointed, he saw that the beating flame instantly formed a purple light curtain in front of Zi Xuan's body, and the purple flame of the Supreme Sun flowed above the light curtain.

The black dragon swooped down on the purple curtain, and heard the sound of "rustling", and the black yuan force was dissolved by the purple flame at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light curtain began to become thinner.

"Good opportunity!" Moshi's eyes lit up, this was the perfect time for a sneak attack, and the black sword light was hidden in the black Yuan Force, and he stabbed towards Zixuan.

As soon as he took two steps, Moshi found that a fiery red light blade was also choking at him, and he was about to pierce his throat, but finally the light blade stopped abruptly two inches away from his throat, and at this time his back was already in a cold sweat!

The black and purple Yuan forces were exhausted, and Moshi also found that there was a man standing two feet away, pointing at his throat.

It turned out that Mo Shi's sword just now did not miss, but only pierced the cloth curtain on Zi Xuan's head, but he still lost after all, and at the same time he saw Zi Xuan's true face.

Moshi stared blankly at the strange person in front of him, purple hair and eyebrows, and even more peculiar was his purple pupils that shone terrifyingly.

Not only was the ink stone above the ring shocked, but also the bottom of the ring was surprised. After a brief silence, an exclamation suddenly came from the audience.

"That person is Purple-Eyed Langjun!"

"Who, he's Purple-Eyed Langjun?"

"Could it be that he is the purple-eyed Langjun who easily defeated the 'Serpentine Sword' Song Haishan in the martial arts arena a year ago and became famous? But then this person disappeared, so it became a mystery, but I didn't expect it to appear again in a few days!"

"And it is said that it has been less than two years since this person came to the outer courtyard, and now his cultivation has actually jumped to the fourth level of qi training, which is really terrifying!"

For a while, the audience was gossiping, and the deacon also listened attentively from the side, and forgot to judge the winner for a while.

"No, he is not Purple-Eyed Langjun, when Purple-Eyed Langjun and Song Haishan were fighting, I was on the side, Purple-Eyed Langjun is not like this. As for why the two are so similar, I don't understand!"

"Ah, this person is a fake purple-eyed Lang Jun, where is the real person again?"

An opposing voice will make the discussion a lot more intense!

"You... Are you really Purple-Eyed Langjun?" Moshi asked with a stammer.

"Yes, yes and no!"

Mo Shi couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Zi Xuan's plausible answer, and then smiled bitterly.

"I don't complain if I lose, it's a bad thing to lose under your hands!" Mo Shi took the ink jade sword, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

"No. 24 Purple-Eyed Lang Jun wins!" the deacon loudly announced the victory, confirming Zixuan's identity at once.

Zi Xuan covered the cyan cloth again, and after jumping out of the ring, he walked straight behind Han Zhonglin and talked to Han Zhonglin.

It was another thrilling battle, and it ended in a unique way, and more importantly, the "purple-eyed Langjun", who had not appeared for a long time, appeared again, still appearing in an amazing way, and still shocked many people.

Some were shocked by his appearance, some were shocked by his soaring strength, and in addition, others were shocked by the people around him.

When Zi Xuan left the field, many pairs of sharp eyes focused on him, and when they saw him walking behind Han Zhonglin, these people were a little stunned: "Purple-eyed Lang Jun is so mysterious and powerful, how can he be the queen of people, and who is that person?"

Han Zhonglin ignored the suspicious gazes of those people and began to transmit the voice to Zixuan.

"Big brother, why did you ask me to hide my strength just now? I only used seven points of strength, otherwise I would have been able to defeat that person in five rounds!" Zi Xuan asked puzzled.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. There are at least five people in the D group who are no less powerful than you, and when they can't see through you, they will have scruples about you, so they won't dare to act recklessly!"

"I see!"

Zi Xuan nodded, as if he had realized.

"Okay, be cautious in the next game, I'm sure you can do it!" After speaking, Han Zhonglin's figure disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

Originally, he secretly observed the eyes of the two, and suddenly saw that the gray-clothed figure disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared, and in the blink of an eye, only the purple-eyed Lang Jun was left standing alone on the open space, and he was all shocked in his heart: "Could it be that the handsome man is more powerful than the purple-eyed Lang Jun?"

When Han Zhonglin returned to the group B ring, there were only the last few groups left in the group B competition, and after about a quarter of an hour, the deacon announced that the first round of the knockout round was over, with 128 winners, and then the second round of the knockout round would begin.

Han Zhonglin swept it with his divine sense, and found that Group B was the weakest of the five groups, and there were more than ten monks at the fourth level of the Qi Refining Period, and four of them were on par with Zi Xuan's strength, and only the man known as the "Thunderbolt Sword" was a real master.

The second round of the knockout round finally began, and the remaining more than 100 people began to compete fiercely again. Among the disciples screened out in the first round of primary selection, most of them belonged to the stream of slightly weaker strength, and a few belonged to the unlucky ones who encountered masters as soon as they came on the field, and they were indifferent, and the strength of the disciple who stayed was obviously a level higher.

There was a crowd of black people gathered around the ring, the shouts of the audience were endless, the competition on the stage could be called tragic, and everyone showed real skills. Among them, more than a dozen fourth-layer monks in the Qi refining period all won with an absolute advantage, and the most eye-catching was the "Thunderbolt Sword" Huang Tianbo, who only made the opponent completely convinced and took the initiative to admit defeat after only three swords, and the voice was also the highest. Han Zhonglin still won by a seemingly narrow advantage, or hit his opponent's weakest point with ordinary moves, and won effortlessly.

The second round of the knockout round finally ended before dark, because there were 12 people who were too fierce to compete and were seriously injured to participate in the following competition, so the winner of Group B was 58 people, and the third round of the knockout round will continue the next day.

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