Whoosh! The dart swept by at a rapid speed, and an idea slowly came out in Jiang Xing's heart, he seemed to understand why a person with high cultivation would fly with a sword, probably because of the small amount of spiritual energy required by the weapon and the speed, and the spiritual power opened up the blood veins of the whole body, and he compared himself to a member of the spiritual power and could easily attach to the weapon, so the speed naturally accelerated.

And during the Qi training period, all the bloodlines have not been opened, and the four layers of the lower body are extremely difficult to get through, and the aura cannot be penetrated.

Therefore, Jiang Xing had a bold idea, his left foot had opened all the meridians, could he barely be brought up by the Qianyin Dart.

The thought was going to try it together, and the mind commanded the Qianyin Dart to fly to his left foot, and the left foot slowly stepped out, and Jiang Xing felt that it could hold it.

Slowly half of his body stood on the Qianyin Dart, he tried his best to control the spiritual power of his dantian to surge to his feet, and as soon as his mind moved, the Qianyin Dart slowly moved, moving forward three or five steps, Jiang Xing's smile slowly climbed up his face, and commanded the Qianyin Dart to fly forward.

With a snap, he stepped on the dry yin dart and stepped directly on the ground.

Jiang Xing took a few steps forward by inertia, holding on to a big tree before he could stop. Jiang Xing smiled awkwardly on his face, clapped his hands, hurriedly looked around, and there was no one left school in all directions, so he took two steps back, picked up the Qianyin dart and put it in his arms, and walked back.

He didn't have the heart to practice the Yin Dart now, he had to reach the eighth layer of the ground before he could realize his own ideas.

Returning to his stone bed, he sat down cross-legged, and the practice of the Qianyin Dart just now consumed a lot of spiritual power, and the spiritual power returned to a full state for half an hour.

The last acupuncture point on the right calf of the "Yangjiao Acupoint" commanded the spiritual power of the dantian to rush towards it, and the same tearing sensation came............

Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer. In the blink of an eye, more than four years later, Jiang Xing still insisted on sweeping the floor. In the Dawu Mountain Foreign Affairs Gate has done a lifetime is countless, in any case, the aura of Dawu Mountain is indeed much more abundant than the aura outside, and the life span of people has been able to live to more than 100 years old under the nourishment of the aura during the practice period. In the middle of October, the summer has receded, the mountain is not even more heated, the breeze blows, the branches and leaves on the mountain are swaying in the wind, and the weeds at the door of the stone house are also swaying.

The beautiful weather made Jiang Xing also happy.

Jiang Xing stood at the door of the stone house, yesterday Steward Jia came to him and asked him if he wanted to participate in the Taiyin Mountain Range, Jiang Xing naturally wanted to go.

A few days later, Steward Jia arrived to inform that a month later, in the Houshan Martial Arts Training Ground, all the eighth-level Qi cultivators in the Foreign Affairs Sect held a competition to determine a place in the Taiyin Mountain Range.

Jiang Xing remembered that there were no people who practiced the eighth layer of qi in the foreign affairs gate, and later Ma Tian told him that because there were too many arrogant people in the inner gate, the competition in the eighth layer of qi training was too fierce, so someone asked Steward Jia to put it in the outer door for a competition, which was the case in previous years.

Jiang Xing was indignant when he heard this: "Isn't this bullying people? The people from the inner gate come to the outer gate to compare, what kind of cultivation environment are they, they only cultivate every day, what about us?"

Ma Tian persuaded him: "Don't care too much, how can there be a fair thing in this world, it is said that most of the people in the inner gate who practice the eighth layer of qi are cucumber eggs, and they fight decently, so as long as there are strange tricks against them, they will generally not lose." ”

Jiang Xing nodded, and then Ma Tian told him that this year's eighth-layer competition in the Foreign Affairs Gate, plus Jiang Xing had a total of four people, two inner doors were transferred, and there was a trace of the lunar calendar in Jiang Xing's eyes when he heard the words Menghou.

Since the defeat in the martial arts arena, he has not stepped into the martial arts arena for more than a year, not because he feels embarrassed and faceless, but because he thinks why he wants to prove those indifferent competitions, what he wants is to build a foundation and tie the Dan, since he met it in the Taiyin Mountain Range, he had to ask him to get out of the way.

Three days later, Jiang Xing had been told that he didn't need to sweep the floor anymore, and he could just prepare for the battle wholeheartedly.

Jiang Xing crossed his legs on the stone bed, feeling the dantian divert two streams of aura, one surging upwards to his hands and one flowing downwards to his legs, and then flowing backwards back to his dantian. Jiang Xing closed his eyes, his mind was ethereal, his limbs were uncomfortable, and he allowed the airflow to divert in the dantian, and then synthesized a strand that first went up, flowing through the arm around the shoulder to the right arm, and then returned to sink like the right leg, and then through the left leg, returned to the dantian into a small green air mass the size of half a fist, and stayed quietly in the dantian. As soon as Jiang Xing's mind arrived, the aura seemed to have spirituality, so he followed the command.

It turns out that the state of the aura in the body during the qi training period is a plate of scattered sand, a piece of chaos, pinching the trick to cast a spell, and the aura also moves, but it is a lazy appearance, how can it be so fast now.

It turned out that it took two or three breaths to pinch the trick, and at most the aura did not arrive immediately according to the guidance, but now it only takes a breath of fireballs and water balls, and it can be done in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xing then also tried to fly the Qianyin dart, that was the happiest in his inner world, although he stepped on a small dart, he really felt the feeling of flying in the wind, everything on the ground was as small as ants, of course, the consumption of spiritual energy still did not allow him to fly too far.

Half a month later, the grass and trees at the foot of the mountain turned yellow, and the leaves also withered a lot, in the past few years, this month was a busy month for Jiang Xing, because of the season, the leaves fell all over the ground, and the work of sweeping the floor naturally became heavy.

Fortunately, at this time, he was busy preparing for the battle. Tomorrow is the time to compete for a spot. ..................

There was nothing to say all night, and Jiang Xing got up early the next day, washed up early, and said that it was false to say that he was not nervous, after all, it was a battle to determine his future. Everything is ready and it's time to test whether it's useless or not.

There is a small square in the back mountain, the size of more than ten acres of land, usually for the people of the foreign affairs door to do temporary training, for meetings, today's competition is held here. When Jiang Xing arrived, there were already a lot of people here, and then after waiting for more than half an hour, two young people in gray outer door clothes came from the east, and there were several family-looking people around them, and the group was giggling and laughing.

Jiang Xing also stayed in Dawu Mountain for three or four years, and he hadn't seen these people, so he asked Ma Tian next to him to know that the two people in front of him were turned from the inner door. Jiang Xing couldn't help but pay attention.

After another quarter of an hour, Steward Jia walked down the hill with a middle-aged man in his forties, and the whole square slowly became quiet when they arrived.

Steward Jia and the two walked to the middle of the square, and Steward Jia smiled and said to the forty-year-old middle-aged man, "Brother Li, are you coming or am I coming?"

The middle-aged man said, "Brother Jia, I was sent down to assist, you can come to your outer door!"

"Then I'll do it. ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Brother Jia is tired. ”

I only heard Steward Jia look around and said: "Everyone give the competition field enough space, so as not to hurt yourself for a while!"

Everyone looked here, and as soon as they saw that Jia Guan was speaking, they retreated backwards, and in a short time, they vacated an area of three or five acres.

Steward Jia continued: "Everyone is called here today, and everyone knows what it is, the opening day of the Taiyin Mountain Range once every fifty years, today the quota to participate in the foreign affairs door is decided, and I don't need to say more about the weight of the quota, if you perform well in the Taiyin Mountain Range, there will be a Zhuji Dan reward, and the Zhuji Dan is almost the only way to rank and advance to the Zhuji Mountain." Sun Lin, Meng Weiyu, Meng Hou, Jiang Xing, the four of them came out of the queue and stood in the middle, if I have a foreign affairs door and people from the eighth layer of Qi training, they can fight. ”

Jiang Xing walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Steward Jia, that is, in the middle of the square, there were three people in the crowd, Jiang Xing felt that there was a gaze looking at him, Jiang Xing turned his head to look, and looked at Empress Meng's gaze, what he saw from Empress Meng's eyes was incredible, Jiang Xing glanced at it and stopped looking, and turned his gaze back to look at Steward Jia.

When the four of them stood still, Steward Jia glanced at them one by one, and smiled: "Are you nervous?, choose one of the four, it's okay, last time I remember that there were ten people from the eighth level of Qi cultivation vying for this place, hey! Brother Li, I remember that the guy who won in the end was called Jiangbei, right?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him.

The man nodded and said, "Yes, Jiangbei, now he is in the middle stage of foundation building." ”

Steward Jia smiled again and said: "The game is one-on-one, the draw is decided, and the two winners in the end are competing for places again, this is a strength race and an endurance race." If there are only four people, we will strive to directly set the quota for one day today, and let's say that the fight must not hurt people's lives, but it is inevitable that there will be slight injuries from the eyes of the knife and gun. Let's draw lots. Take it. ”

Someone came over with a black box.

Steward Jia looked at Jiang Xing and said, "Who is coming?"

Jiang didn't move, just listened to it twice

"Me!"

"I'm coming!"

I saw Queen Meng, and one of the people next to him stepped forward, and Queen Meng first grabbed a wooden card, and the man also grabbed a wooden card.

Steward Jia stepped forward and took the wooden sign of Empress Meng, looked at it, turned his head to look at the person next to Jiang Xing, and said loudly: "Empress Meng is to Meng Weiyu, don't look at the rest, Jiang Xing is to Sun Lin." Everyone withdraws, and the two of them go first, let's start!"

In the middle of the square, Jiang Xing and Sun Lin had already retreated to the side of the crowd, and Steward Jia and the middle-aged man stood on both sides, perhaps because they were afraid that something would happen to the two of them.

After Meng, Meng Weiyu and the two opened their distance, and listened to Jia's stewardship

"Let's go!"

Meng Weiyu stood in place and didn't move, but his hand was black, and a three-foot long sword shot out with a pinch,

As soon as the long sword came out, not only was he stunned, but Jiang Xing also jumped. It seems that this sword and Jiang Xing's sword are definitely not the same material, Jiang Xing's sword is difficult to attach, not to mention the aura sword hurts the enemy.

Empress Meng is also experienced in dealing with the enemy, and her palms are raised upwards and her body rises a foot high.

A sword slashed in the air, and in an instant, under the control of Meng Weiyu, he chased after Meng Hou above.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the fireballs the size of human heads condensed in his hands. didn't talk nonsense, and smashed Meng Weiyu down together.

Meng Weiyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, controlled the sword with his right hand, and took out a seven-inch long and three-finger-wide piece of yellow paper from his arms with his left hand, and saw from a distance that it was densely packed with words written in black ink that were crooked and twisted like tadpoles.