Chapter 106: The Strongest Dark Horse

Lu Jin looked around the neighborhood and found that the disciples of the Beicang Sword Sect were generally in the Qi Condensation Realm, and half of the mixed yuan masters had not encountered them.

Thinking that the deacon was still in the realm of condensation, Lu Jin instantly had some concepts.

"That kid is a disciple cultivated by Elder Yiming, well, his body is good, his sword skills are domineering, he is indeed a good disciple, no wonder he was able to win the championship of the last outer disciple competition. ”

Sitting in the seat of the elders of the highlands in the distance of the big clearing, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi touched his beard, nodded again and again, and spoke loudly and bluntly.

"Where, where, it's just that it doesn't grow up, and I like to bully the outer disciples all day long, this little guy told me last night that I had a surprise today, naughty!"

An old man in black nearby complained a few words from time to time about Lu Fengsheng's no, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not hide the satisfaction in his heart, and he was even more proud.

"Then let Elder Ben see what surprises he can play today, don't be naughty and give me a second-place surprise, I will really be pleasantly surprised." ”

Elder Yiyan smiled and spoke, his heart was already scolding in circles, this old guy is not his own disciple, as for showing off with such fanfare, bullying him is not as powerful as a disciple, is it not that if he overturns later, he will not be ashamed to die!

Elder Yiyan looked in Lu Jin's direction and shook his head again and again, it's a pity, Lu Fengsheng didn't enter the inner door last year, and he will definitely enter today, if Lu Jin is given some more time, it will definitely not be a problem to educate Lu Fengsheng.

The crux of the problem now is that there is no time, Lu Jin has just stepped into the Beicang Sword Sect, even if he has enough strength, without a certain amount of time to grow, it is impossible to catch up with Lu Fengsheng.

The Great Elder of the Beicang Sword Sect smiled slightly, stood up very kindly, and announced solemnly.

"The Outer Sect Disciple Ranking Contest has officially begun! Other Elders don't talk much nonsense, the top fifty outer disciples draw lots to fight, and the remaining outer disciples have a chance to challenge the top fifty disciples, whether they live or die!"

The Great Elder's words were concise and to the point, and many of the outer disciples in the audience were enthusiastic, as if they were playing a battle by themselves.

"The top fifty disciples of the outer sect are out, and the ranking competition has officially begun!"

The two elders stood in front of the ring unhurriedly, and their voices were not very loud when they spoke, but they spread throughout the audience in an instant.

The fifty outer disciples were unified and began their choices in an orderly manner, and all the battles had already been arranged in a short time.

"Wow"

For a moment, everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, staring at the sixteen rings one by one.

In the ninth ring, there was a female disciple with a certain flavor, she was holding a long sword, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and no one should approach.

The new dark horse, quiet and elegant.

She stepped on the corpse of the Qingteng Jiaolong and rose, and it became popular throughout the entire Beicang Sword Sect overnight, not because of strength, but mainly because of beauty and strength.

Among the Beicang Sword Sect, there are powerful female masters, basically one less than one, except for special reasons, few are single.

Her opponent today, the champion of the last outer disciple ranking card - Lu Fengsheng!

This is a very interesting stop, in the end, the dark horse counterattack supports half of the sky for the female master, or the strong Lu Fengsheng wins the strongest dark horse.

The two recent favorites who won the championship met at the first time, and it can be said that they immediately attracted the attention of many outer disciples.

Lu Jin looked at the many disciples next to him discussing Quiet Ya, and almost wanted to give them a roll of the eyes, what does the fall of Qingteng Jiaolong have to do with Quiet Ya.

He didn't remember what a big deal this woman had, Zhao Zhiyuan and Mu Ziyan at least used their hole cards to carry the Qingteng Jiaolong's round of bombardment, without the two of them, I am afraid that they would have all fallen a long time ago, and they would not have been able to support Lu Jin's arrival at all.

Where does Lu Jin know that in the matter of overturning Qingteng Jiaolong, Zhao Zhiyuan and their absolute interests are maximized, and in terms of pure strength, they think that it is impossible to convince the public, so they decisively borrow quiet and elegant beauty to add bricks.

Single beauty master, this is the scarce resource of the Beicang Sword Sect.

Not to mention anything else, Lu Fengsheng, the two-time champion of the Outer Disciple Ranking Competition, the only object he can find is An Yuanxiang, which is already the best he can find, not that Lu Fengsheng has low vision, the main thing is that there is none, how can he choose!

Many outer disciples couldn't take their eyes off it, staring closely at this battle of handsome men and beautiful women.

"No matter how you kill the Qingteng Jiaolong, young master, I only have one knife today!"

Lu Fengsheng held a big knife in his hand, serious and indifferent outspoken.

"Mind your own knife!"

Quiet Ya was cold and calm, and suddenly a sword appeared.

In this battle, not to mention their outer disciples, there were also many monks in the elder seat in the distance, and they were not blind in the battle of the top ten level.

The knife came out, and the scorching knife light instantly shone on the ninth ring!

Lu Fengsheng held the knife in one hand, the knife pressure was like a tornado in a rainstorm, and the chaotic No. 9 ring was flying sand and rocks, dusty, and it was not lively!

"Cutting the sky and pulling out the moon sword!"

The unbridled tornado turned into a terrifying storm, and the sword shook the sky!

This knife is terrifying, even if Lu Jin encounters the Qingteng Jiaolong before, if he carries it head-on, it will only be cut in two by Lu Fengsheng, and there is no other possibility.

Lu Fengsheng was ruthless as soon as he came up, and Jing Jingya did not underestimate Lu Fengsheng at all.

"Ansheng Sword Technique!"

The sword is like a spring breeze, and the quiet breath swept all over the place at once, faintly began to calm down Lu Fengsheng's unscrupulous knife pressure on the No. 9 ring, and Lu Fengsheng's big knife turned, and he instantly competed with Jing Ya head-on!

"Xuan-level martial arts, the two of them really deserve to be the most popular disciples to win the championship, they are eye-catching as soon as they come up, they are really not ordinary disciples. ”

In the fierce collision of sword shadow and sword light, the fiery depth, with a bang, the whole person of Quiet Ya flew out upside down, vomiting blood again and again along the way, and finally the whole person was even knocked out of the No. 9 ring.

Even if she had already gone out, she didn't get up for a long time when she lay on the ground, but in the end, the elder came forward and swallowed a pill for her, plus the elder came out to heal her wounds, so that she could open her eyes.

"What?"

Many outer disciples stood up very quickly, and the moment just now was definitely not an illusion.

Quiet Yake is the biggest dark horse this year, how could he not be able to carry Lu Zongsheng's sword, it is really not a joke, not with such a fierce one.

"You...... Your knife skills!"

As soon as Jing Ya wanted to continue, the corners of her mouth immediately vomited blood, and her face immediately turned pale like a blank piece of paper, and the whole person couldn't hold on again, and quickly fainted, and many people didn't wake up when they screamed.

The knife technique was born, Lu Fengsheng's popularity skyrocketed, and Lu Jin slowly walked to the ninth ring at this time.