Jun Sai bowed and walked out of the ring.

However, the performance of the Jun Festival has attracted more and more attention. In addition to the Lin family, the other three heads of the four major families also became interested in the Jun Sacrifice.

After winning the game, Jun Sai went straight back to the sect. Shang Yu saw Jun Sai coming back, and walked over to greet him with a smile on his face, and Elder Huang and Elder Chen also stood up.

Senior Brother Fang Han, Second Senior Sister Li Yu, and Fifth Senior Brother Chen Moran had smiles on their faces, but the difficulty of the Jun Festival's primary election really shocked them, and the first game of the Jun Festival was comparable to the re-election. However, the three of them were weighing in their hearts whether they could win so easily if they fought Huo Meng, or if they were seriously injured, or if they would lose miserably?

"Hahaha, Jun Shi and nephew have worked hard," Shang Yu walked up to Jun Sai and patted him on the shoulder, and said happily.

"yes! I was worried about you just now. Are you alright?" said Elder Chen, who rushed ahead of Elder Huang.

Seeing that everyone from the Iron Sword Gate could welcome him back, Jun Sai still felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and hugged his fists and thanked him: "Thank you for your concern. Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. ”

"It's okay. Sit down, and I'll instill your true qi. Elder Huang said with a kind smile.

"No, I don't. Thank you, Elder, for your kindness," Jun Sai shook his head repeatedly. It's not that Jun Sai looks down on Elder Huang and them, but Jun Sai cultivates the Thunder Qi Pill, and what is stored in it is the purest and purest Thunder Power and True Qi. If Jun Sai rashly accepts other people's true qi, he may be discovered by others The purity of the true qi in Jun Sai's body and the existence of the Thunder Qi Pill will undoubtedly expose his true strength.

After all, Jun Sai has not cultivated in the Iron Sword Gate since he was a child, and he is not a person from the Real Iron Sword Gate. Now he can only be regarded as wearing the name of the Iron Sword Sect to participate in the sect conference.

Therefore, when Jun Sai heard that Elder Huang wanted to cross his qi, he refused without hesitation.

Elder Huang originally wanted to give Jun Sai a qi and help him heal his injuries. I didn't expect to be rejected directly by Jun Sai, and my face was inevitably a little embarrassed.

Because in the process of fighting just now, Jun Sai had a trace of understanding of sword intent, so he needed to find a place to grasp that trace of feeling as soon as possible to improve his sword intent.

"I'm sorry everyone, I need to find a place to breathe now" Jun Sai came to his previous seat, sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to realize.

Jun Sacrifice went directly into the meditation, and the others in the Iron Sword Gate did not bother him, after all, after experiencing a vicious battle, pranayama meditation was a must.

Shang Yu transmitted the sound to everyone, and he was not allowed to disturb the rest of the Jun Sacrifice.

Everyone in the Iron Sword Gate nodded, and then continued to watch the game.

In the second round of the morning, there are still a lot of battles to try.

...

Since some people lost quickly in the first round, the second round started a little faster. For example, the competition between Jun Sai and Huo Mengdi started relatively early in the second round.

As for Xia Yang's side, the first round of the competition waited until a pillar of incense was about to burn out, and the winner was decided.

For such a long time, it is a kind of torment for Xia Yang's heart. This torment was nothing else, but he warned himself that he couldn't do it, and if he wanted to do it, he would have to wait until the end of the first round to wait for the torment.

With the referee announcing the second round of the fourteenth ring, Xia Yang and Luo Xiansheng jumped into the ring at the same time.

Not only did Xia Yang wait for it, but Luo Xiansheng also kept grinding his fists.

Luo Xiansheng jumped into the ring, showed an evil smile, and said, "It's finally our turn, now I can teach you a good lesson." ”

Xia Yang clenched his fists together, his joints creaked non-stop, and he gritted his teeth and said, "God still has eyes, you met me, I can only say that you are unlucky." ”

Both of them said cruel things over and over again, waiting for the referee to light incense and say that the game would start.

The referee finished lighting the incense, turned around and said, "The competition begins!"

Luo Xiansheng and Xia Yang did not bow and salute, and shot directly.

The two of them exploded instantly, and both threw a heavy punch. The fists of the two collided together, and there was a muffled "bang".

Both of them were so bounced off by each other's strength that they took a few steps back.

After a move, Luo Xiansheng felt that his fist was a little numb, Xia Yang's strength was much higher than he imagined, but it inspired Xia Yang's fighting spirit even more.

"Not bad. I underestimated your strength," Luo Xiansheng said.

Xia Yang's right hand was a little more painful than Luo Xiansheng's, but it was bearable.

"Haha, Luo Xiansheng, you are nothing more than that. The competition has just begun, and I haven't made any effort yet" Xia Yang's words were naturally a little false, and Xia Yang used forty percent of his strength with that punch just now.

"Me too. ”

After Luo Xiansheng finished speaking, he felt that the numbness in his fist was much lighter, and he quickly mobilized the true qi in his body to wrap his right fist, and once again flashed (shēn) and came to Xia Yang's (shēn) side.

"Wind Pole Nine Killing Fist"

Luo Xiansheng was not a disciple of the inner gate of the Fengji Gate, but because his brother-in-law was the son of the Qin family, the Fengji Gate made an exception for him to enter the inner gate to cultivate. The cultivation of the inner gate of the Fengji Gate pays more attention to the product (xìng), and the cultivation should be persistent, not too hasty. However, Luo Xiansheng 本 (shēn) is a hurry(xìng) son with a violent temper. In the inner gate of the Wind Pole Gate, it was difficult to find the exercises he practiced, but in the library of the Wind Pole Gate, he accidentally got a remnant book full of murderous intent and secretly cultivated it. Later, Luo Xiansheng was discovered by the elders, and he learned that he said that the "Wind Pole Nine Killing Fist" he cultivated was not cultivable in the Wind Pole Gate, and had been placed in the dark.

"Wind Pole Nine Killing Fist" is a mutilated exercise, this book only records the first five styles of exercises, but the last four styles are incomplete, I don't know where to go.

However, Luo Xiansheng only cultivated the "Wind Pole Nine Killing Fist" to the third form, and he had already become the strongest person in the Wind Pole Sect except for the first person in the inner sect, Feng Tianxiang, and there were many people who were willing to follow him.

This is the reason why so many brothers and sisters followed him after him (shēn), but no one dared to intervene.

Luo Xiansheng also cultivates boxing, so when he performs the "Wind Extreme Nine Killing Fist", he is the most proud of him. Because he met no one of his peers who could get three punches, and basically fell to the second punch.

The powerful fist momentum, mixed with a strong fist wind, made Xia Yang unable to take a step forward, so he could only sacrifice his sword to resist.

"The first kill, the wind stops the leaves falling!"

Luo Xiansheng directly slammed his fist into the sword (shēn) of the sword that had followed Xia Yang for many years, and the powerful force knocked Xia Yang to the ground. But the moment Xia Yang fell to the ground, a harrier turned (shēn) and stood up again. Holding a sword in his right hand to support this (shēn) body, his hair combed before the game was blown by the fist wind and scattered a little, and a strand of long hair fell down, blocking Xia Yang's vision, and Xia Yang looked a little embarrassed at this time.

"Xia Yang, you're not bad. can resist my punch" Luo Xiansheng moved his wrist and said more than ten meters away from Xia Yang: "You can get away with the first punch, then I will directly end this competition with the second punch."

"Whew"

Luo Xiansheng (shēn) burst out with a strong true qi, raising a little dust in the ring. Xia Yang's left hand slightly covered his eyes to prevent the dust from fascinating his eyes. But when Xia Yang put down his hand, Luo Xiansheng in front of him was gone.

Xia Yang instinctively looked at the sky. Sure enough, Luo Xiansheng's second punch was to fall from the sky.

Seeing this, Xia Yang shouted in his heart. He didn't want to resist anymore, and directly displayed the secret technique "Dazzling Star Ten Styles" cultivated by the disciples of the inner sect of the Iron Sword Sect.

If Xia Yang still resists Luo Xiansheng's second punch in a defensive state, then it will be difficult for him to win.

Even if he will be injured, Xia Yang must fight back.

"Ten Styles of Bright Stars, Nebula Circulation!"

Xia Yang brandished the Shining Star Ten Style Sword Technique above his head. In an instant, there were many more flowing and shiny lines on his head.

Elder Huang saw Xia Yang performing the third form of the "Ten Styles of Bright Stars", "Nebula Circulation", to fight against the disciples of the Wind Pole Sect, and his heart was relieved in addition to worry.

Because the Ten Styles of Bright Stars are the secret of the Iron Sword Gate, only the inner disciples of this sect can practice, and the Ten Styles of Bright Stars are created according to the trajectory of the stars in the night sky.

But especially the third type of "Nebula Circulation", this move is to rely on one's own true qi, hide the sharpness of the sword technique in the changes of the perceived star track and flowing clouds, and then stay in the air, and then use the true qi to urge the attack.

The difficulty of "Nebula Circulation" cannot be achieved overnight.

Except for Jun Sacrifice, the other four people will do this, but only Senior Brother Fang Han can really exert power.

Xia Yang used this trick, which made Elder Huang feel really good when he saw it. Elder Huang thought to himself, "This nebula should be able to withstand the fist technique of the Fengji Sect disciples. ”

"The second kill, the wind and rain"

Luo Xiansheng punched out, and it turned into countless extremely rapid descending fists, like a shower, and came to the top of Xia Yang's head in an instant.

"Boom"

Luo Xiansheng's "Wind and Rain" collided with Xia Yang's "Nebula Circulation", and a burst of energy spread out.

Luo Xiansheng's fist hit Xia Yang's sword, and both of them were seriously injured to varying degrees.

"Poof"

Xia Yang was shocked by the strength of the rebound just now, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Luo Xiansheng saw Xia Yang vomiting blood, and knew that it was a good opportunity and could not let it go, so he was using his true qi to oppress Xia Yang.

Xia Yang suddenly felt that the fist in front of him had more than doubled.

I only heard the sound of "empty!"

Xia Yang really couldn't resist it, and Luo Xiansheng left his body protection true qi, and the second punch of the "Wind Extreme Nine Killing Fist" really hit Xia Yangdi (shēn), and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out of Xia Yang's mouth, and with an "ah" sound, he fainted.

Seeing this, Elder Huang quickly flashed (shēn) and disappeared into place, heading towards the fourteenth ring. Shang Yu and Elder Chen, as well as Fang Han and Li Yu, all followed.

Only Chen Moran and Jun Sai were left in place.

In this battle, Xia Yang was defeated.

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