"Give you a chance to surrender. Xiao Yu pointed the long sword in his hand at his opponent.

The other party is a young man in his thirties, his cultivation has reached the sixth order of Huazhen, his name is Yu Dong, he knows that he is not Xiaoyu's opponent, Xiaoyu is two orders higher than him, and he only blames himself for his bad luck, why did he draw him first.

Everyone watched, Xiaoyu wanted him to surrender, out of the dignity of a monk, he would never be allowed to surrender without a fight, even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he had to fight.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, although my cultivation is not as good as yours, if you want me to surrender, you have to show a few hands. ”

"Hehe, it's okay to show a few hands, you have to understand that we are not as good as those disciples in the Qi Induction Period, they are at most sword injuries, if we can't stop it, we are afraid that we will lose our lives. ”

Yu Dong's face turned red, Xiaoyu was forcing him to admit defeat, otherwise he might be heavy-handed.

"If you lose, it's only because I'm not good at learning and it's not on others. ”

"Okay then, I'll give you a chance, you don't want it, then take me and try it. Xiao Yu said that the long sword in his hand cut through the sky, like lightning.

Yu Dong took a breath of cold air, took a little under his feet, and pulled out nine white spear flowers with a spear in his hand, counterattacking the small fish.

The corners of Xiaoyu's mouth are upturned, not retreating, but advancing, the long sword is also nine sword flowers, the last hair comes first, the spear flower meets the sword flower and is instantly shattered, Xiaoyu's body has not stagnated at all, and the person has been deceived to Yu Dong.

Yu Dong was shocked in his heart, the advantage of the gun is that it is strong, and the skills are also wide open and close, and now Xiao Yu broke his gun flower with one move, and when he came to the front, he suddenly lost his tactical advantage in marksmanship after many years of skill, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Xiaoyu gained momentum, how could he let the opponent really unleash his spear skills, the figure followed as if possessed, the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and a sword net was pulled up from above, covering the opponent and himself inside.

Yu Dong's frightened soul was about to fly out, if he let so many sword lights pierce him, he wouldn't turn into a sieve, although Xiao Yu himself was also in it, it was his own sword qi, how could it hurt him.

The spear in Yu Dong's hand rotated wildly like a spiral, throwing it into the air, trying to resist the sword net.

It's a pity that his move left him wide open.

Xiao Yu didn't want to waste time with him, so he split it with one palm.

With a pop, Yu Dong's figure was struck like a straw, and the blood in his mouth also spilled out, followed by the sound of a whole metal impact, the sword light disappeared, and the spiral gun shadow also disappeared.

The long sword returned to Xiao Yu's hand, but unfortunately the spear could not go back, and the spear was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Yu Dong didn't expect that Xiao Yu had already injured him, and he even destroyed his weapon in the end.

That is his only weapon, he has followed him for more than ten years, and he has long had feelings, and now he has been destroyed by Xiaoyu.

Burst...... Another mouthful of blood, his eyes were black, and he planted the test table on his back.

"What kind of sword is that in Senior Brother Xiaoyu's hand? It is so sharp, Yu Dong's spear is made of refined steel, weighing seventy-eight catties, and it is impossible for an ordinary sword to break it. ”

"That's the Fish Dragon Sword, Brother Xiaoyu picked it up when he traveled abroad, sharpening iron like mud, it is said to be cast by the meteorite outside the sky, Brother Xiaoyu's real name is Che Xiaojian, and he changed his name when he picked up this sword, looking forward to one day traveling to the fish and turning into a dragon, it seems to be a spiritual weapon. ”

The people below the "spiritual weapon ......" all exclaimed, the spiritual weapon is different from the general weapon, the weapon is divided into ten grades, and the ten grades are the highest grade of the weapon, but there are also spiritual weapons on the weapon, which are also divided into ten grades, even if it is the lowest grade of the spirit weapon, it is not a weapon that can compete with it.

"The spirit weapon is really different. ”

"Don't worry, as long as we enter the Enlightenment Period, we will become elite disciples, and the sect will also issue a weapon that belongs to us, any one of which is stronger than Yu Dong's Hundred Refining Steel, and the elite disciples can also go out to practice, you can also go to explore those ancient treasure caves, and find one or two pieces that are enough for you in your life." ”

"Although you can go out to practice, the spiritual weapon is not so easy to encounter. ”

"I told you a long time ago that I don't need to compare, I don't believe it, I can't even catch my three moves, I really don't know how to cultivate. Xiao Yu waved the long sword in his hand, and his eyes swept over the other elite disciples below, with a sense of demonstration.

Zhang Tianxiao and his ordinary disciples could also see it clearly, and they were all stunned, compared with their competition and the transformation period just now, it was really the difference between heaven and earth.

Even if the top ten of them combined, they couldn't catch a trick from others, Zhang Tianxiao swallowed his dry throat, and the smug look just now flew away in an instant.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you alright?" a junior brother next to him tugged at his sleeve.

"It's fine. ”

"I don't see your face is very good, or we should go back. ”

"No, I'm fine, wonderful, how can we miss such an opportunity. Zhang Tianxiao settled down, although Xiao Yu's swordsmanship was terrifying, but it aroused his heart of yearning and victory, the transformation period is not far away from him, he only needs an opportunity to kick open the door of transformation now, it won't be long before he can look down on all beings like that, he will become the first disciple of Sanyuanmen, and Xiao Yu will only become his stepping stone.

"The little fish won this game. The referee announced the result.

"Eighth, forty-first entry. ”

"Look, the forty-one is Lao Wang. "Fortune is in the field.

"His opponent is No. 8, who is No. 8? No. 8 came up, it's Zhang Baokun. Zhaocai obviously investigated these elite disciples, and as soon as he walked up, he knew: "This Zhang Baokun is also a sixth-order Huazhen, and he is at the same level as Lao Wang, but Zhang Baokun has not been out too much, and his fighting experience is not as good as Lao Wang, and he is probably not Lao Wang's opponent." ”

"Senior Brother Zhaocai seems to be familiar with everyone. Ziyu said with a smile.

"Hehe, I don't know about the ordinary disciples of the Sanyuan Sect, but I basically know about the elite disciples, but there is one person I don't know. ”

"Who, I see that Senior Brother Zhaocai has a lot of treasures for these people, and there is anything you don't know?" Ziyu was very curious.

"His name is Ziyu, we only know that he is from the entry school five years ago, and we have only met once when we came, so we don't know anything. Zhaocai deliberately squeezed his eyes and said: "But when I came, I heard that his name was Ye Zhiqiu, I don't know why it was changed to Ziyu later." ”

...... Ziyu didn't expect them to think of themselves as young masters, I remember that Hu Yi, who was called Jinpeng Palace, said that he would let the young master return to Sanyuanmen in five years, and the five-year period is now full, but the young master is still nowhere to be seen.

He also asked the master about the young master Guan Yu, but the master said that the fate was too shallow, and it was over, he pondered, the young master would not come back, the master had already told him this time that he would take him to participate in the Nine Gates, Ziyu very much hoped to meet the young master, he would persuade the young master to come back to Sanyuanmen, the people in Sanyuanmen are very good, the aura here is also sufficient, and the cultivation speed is also fast, even a person who does not know how to cultivate has already cultivated to the perfection of the truth, the young master's talent is different from ordinary people, and the speed of cultivation will only be faster.

"I'm not Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu is my young master, my name is Ziyu. Ziyu felt that there was nothing to tell people, and since Senior Brother Zhaocai said this, he also said it casually.

Yes...... Ziyu's words shocked everyone, there is a disciple with abnormal talent in the sect, his name is Ye Zhiqiu, from Red Leaf Villa, and he was accepted as a personal disciple by the great elder Liu Yuzhenren, this disciple may be a secret disciple hidden in the sect, and it is the hope of the revival of the sect in the future......

Now this "Ye Zhiqiu" says that he is not Ye Zhiqiu, it is Ziyu, Ziyu is Ye Zhiqiu's servant, but everyone witnessed Ye Zhiqiu being brought into Sanyuanmen, could it be said that the person at that time was no longer Ye Zhiqiu, or Ziyu......

"What about Ye Zhiqiu?" Zhaocai was anxious to know the answer.

Ziyu thought about it for a while, and felt that there should be nothing to tell people, and the senior brothers who went to the Sanyuan Gate of the Nine Gates Society would know sooner or later: "He should go to the Jinpeng Palace." ”

Jinpeng Palace, a sect with a level but different strength from the Sanyuan Sect, the Jinpeng Hall of the Nine Great Cultivation True Sects ranks second, and its comprehensive strength is equivalent to twice that of the Sanyuan Gate.

No wonder...... Between the Jinpeng Hall and the Sanyuan Gate, as long as it is a normal person, they will choose to go to the Jinpeng Palace.

But Ye Zhiqiu went to Jinpeng Hall but left a subordinate in Sanyuanmen, keeping them in the dark for so many years, and the disciples of Sanyuanmen have always treated him as Ye Zhiqiu for so many years, and he still treats him as a senior brother......

Zhaocai took a few steps back and turned to look at the ring.

The few people who were still surrounding Ziyu just now also turned around and left.

Ziyu stayed where he was, he understood that these senior brothers regarded him as a young master of Zhiqiu who was born with a spiritual root, and now that he knew that he was just a follower of the young master, their attitude immediately changed, and there was no longer that kind of envy and admiration, but only ridicule and indifference.

"Cultivators have always respected the strong, you can use your strength in exchange for their respect, don't blame them. Du Qi walked over and patted Ziyu lightly on the shoulder.

Ziyu looked at Du Qidao: "It's okay, I will." ”

"It's my turn. Du Qi strode towards the test table.

......

"Degree seven, the seventh order of truth, don't say that you are really unlucky. "Du Qi hugged his fists.

"Shi Xiaolong, the fifth order, luck is indeed a little bad. ”

"What weapon do you use?" asked Duqi.

"I don't use weapons. ”

"Do you mean to compete with me empty-handed?" Du Qi didn't expect this Shi Xiaolong to be so big, two orders lower than himself, and he actually dared not use weapons.

"No, I admit defeat, I can't beat you, so I'd better save some strength. ”

Du Qi nodded, he didn't expect this Shi Xiaokong to be so wise, it's good, he is really angry and has to compete with Xiaoyu, after all, Xiaoyu is one order higher than him.

Shi Xiaokong jumped out of the ring with his fists clenched.

"Seven wins in this game. ”

"On the thirty-ninth, on the tenth. ”

The disciples below set their eyes on Ziyu, this is a competition between Ziyu and Shangguan Yue, they have already known the news, especially they are very curious about this Ziyu.