Lin Xuan tidied up his green robe, but slowly followed the group of disciples to the No. 7 ring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before he had taken two steps, he heard someone shouting behind him. "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin. “

Crisp, pleasant, a voice that Lin Xuan was very familiar with. "Senior Sister Zhong" Lin Xuan showed a hint of a smile, after all, Zhong Wuyan was one of the few friends in the sect.

"Senior brother, what ring are you?" Zhong Wuyan was wearing an emerald green velvet carved jacket today, the green silk was rolled up, revealing a round face, a little girlish liveliness and cuteness, bright big eyes, flashing, wanting to poke his head over and look at the bamboo stick that Lin Xuan pinched in his hand.

When Lin Xuan saw her movements, he couldn't help but smile, pinched the bamboo stick in his hand, and showed it to her.

"Wow, senior brother, fortunately I'm not in the same ring as you, I'm in the third ring, so I'm relieved. Zhong Wuyan's big eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth curved a sweet arc, obviously, this was her true words.

But she was sincere, but some people wouldn't think so.

"Isn't it just a disciple of the seventh-layer realm of Qi training, I thought it was a senior brother and sister of the ninth, tenth, or even Great Perfection of Qi cultivation, Senior Sister Zhong, you are making too much of a fuss. ”

A voice, with a hint of unhappiness and a hint of ridicule, seemed to be uncomfortable for a disciple of the seventh-layer realm of Qi cultivation to be able to get Zhong Wuyan's words that seemed to be more profound than praise.

Lin Xuan glanced at him and didn't speak, because he didn't know this person at all, so naturally he couldn't talk about hatred. put away the bamboo sticks and said hello to Zhong Wuyan, "Senior Sister Zhong, then I wish you a victory, I've arrived." Lin Xuan stood in the position of the No. 7 ring, his hands behind his back, but he didn't take the words of the disciple who was also a disciple of the Seven Realms of Qi Cultivation to heart.

"Well, Senior Brother Lin, you must win too, I'll go first. ”

Zhong Wuyan hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Xuan, when the male disciple who looked very gentle but had a very unsven exit just now appeared beside her, Lin Xuan saw a trace of disgust flashing in Zhong Wuyan's eyes, and at this moment saw Zhong Wuyan running away in a hurry, but she knew that she must want to take the opportunity to escape from this man, and she couldn't hide that smile for a while.

"Hmph, a disciple of the seventh-layer realm of Qi cultivation, pretending. The man was holding a folding fan in his hand, but he shook it twice, and his white robe, with his fair complexion and slender figure, was really handsome. Compared with him, Lin Xuan looked a little dwarfed, although his figure was a little taller, but the rest of the aspects seemed to be possessed by the man in white.

Lin Xuan glanced at him lightly, and said lightly, "It's time for the elder to sign up." Then he turned away and paid no more attention to the man.

The man immediately changed his face greatly, and hurriedly ran to the ring where he was, Lin Xuan's divine sense swept over, this guy turned out to be in the No. 1 ring.

"The seventh-layer realm of qi training, yes, it is indeed not a very high level, within the sect, there are at least a hundred disciples in the qi refining period who exceed the seventh-level qi training, and there is no shortage of disciples of the ninth, tenth, and great perfection realms, originally I was thinking, fooling around, just take a general ranking, but now it seems that this award is too tempting. ”

"The Spirit Pool, the Holy Land of the Sect, even a disciple like me can know the effect of this Spirit Pool, one month of cultivation time, worth a year outside, if it was before, I still only mastered the Flowing Cloud Technique, maybe this Spirit Pool is equivalent to one year of penance outside, but now I have mastered the Flame Shadow Dafa, and the realm of one layer has surpassed the Flowing Cloud Technique, if I can break through again, I will be able to absorb spiritual power faster, carry Zhou Tian, turn spiritual energy into the body, incorporate it into the dantian, and turn into a trace of spiritual power even faster, let alone a year, that is, one month is equivalent to two years of cultivation in the sect。 Lin Xuan muttered to himself, he was faced with a major decision and choice.

One is to maintain this indifferent life, practice penance every day, and make progress slowly, and the other is this time, work hard to win a good ranking, if he can, he also wants to enter the spiritual pool to cultivate.

Lin Xuan lowered the bamboo stick, and after giving it to the elders to check it, he took it back again, and in the next big competition, this was Lin Xuan's certificate.

And at this moment, a bell rang, and Dabi officially began.

"Seven and three, two people, go to the ring. "A middle-aged man with a buzzing voice but a loud voice, unexpectedly shirtless, dressed in a strong suit, tall and tall, standing there, completely dressed as a secular martial artist, this person is the refining pavilion master Tie Zhan.

At this time, the two figures, turned into streamers, flew directly on the ring.

This ring doesn't look big, but Tie Zhan knows that this is an overlap of the space formation, and the ring that really stands on it is dozens of zhang wide, but it can't be seen at all outside, and it's only a few zhang.

Tie Zhan stretched out one hand, and suddenly the bamboo sticks in the hands of the two flew into his hands, and after the comparison, he just gestured with a slight jaw to start. "Yunluo Hall Zhou Sen. "Liuyun Hall Ma Li. “

The two of them were opposed to each other in World War II, and the distance between them was about three zhang away, but when they were talking, they looked at their opponents, and Zhou Sen of Yunluo Hall showed a hint of excitement on his face, because that Ma Li was actually one realm lower than himself, he was a disciple of the fifth-layer realm of Qi training, and Ma Li was only practicing Qi at the fourth level.

The cultivation realm, although it is not to say, all measure a person's strength by the realm, but at least to say, this cultivation disciple who almost represents beyond the ninth layer is determined by the realm, and the difference is one realm, that is the gap in spiritual power.

However, these are not impossible to be made up by external objects, and right now, between the two, there is such a situation. "You actually have a spiritual weapon. “

Zhou Sen of the Yunluo Palace, at this moment, the hot spiritual power on his body exploded, holding a fiery red flying sword in his hand, and one after another fiery red sword qi slashed directly at Ma Li on the opposite side.

And what Ma Li was holding in his hand was a strange ice blade, which turned out to be a Wu hook, and this Wu hook, shining with golden light, appeared extremely sharp, Ma Li was extremely fast, dodging the sword qi, the Wu hook in his hand waved from time to time, and the golden sword qi flew out from the front of Wu Hook, hitting Zhou Sen's door. "Hmph. Zhou Sen was a little unbalanced in his heart at the moment, the weapon in his hand was just a top-grade magic weapon, while Na Ma Li was a low-grade spiritual weapon, although this was a grade apart, but it was a world of difference, his own fire attribute flying sword, the distance and ability that penetrated the spiritual power, could not be compared with that strange weapon.

Brush, lightning raid, Zhou Sen, actually wanted to get close to the past, and with a wave of one hand, the entire palm turned into a red "Burning Palm." ”

Boom, the aura in the entire mid-air was about to be evaporated, but Zhou Sen's scorching palm turned into a fiery red palm, and it quickly slapped out horizontally, directly driving the spiritual power in the air to suppress, and the slightest burst sound.