"Ahem, okay, just think I'm joking!" The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, quickly turned around and slipped into the crowd, and disappeared in a few steps.

"Hmph, the cultivation at the age of forty or fifty is still so low, I don't know how the Sun and Moon Academy could get into such a mediocre talent?"

"That is, although the Sun Moon Academy claims to be a branch of the top sect Sun Moon Sect, I don't think it's as good as our Storm Gate, and Qin Xuan's strength is just like that, and he can't even fight a purple long silk. ”

The student beside him hurriedly responded.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud noise in the ring.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust rolled, and the true qi shot out of the bluestone ring, and many residual qi shot out of the ring, and was stopped by the guardian formation.

"What's going on?" The young man surnamed Gu hurriedly asked some of the students around him, he just turned around to expose the middle-aged man's lies, and did not watch the situation in the ring.

"It's so exciting!" A young man first shouted, then turned his head to the young man surnamed Gu with a smile and said: "Just now, Qin Xuan's true qi suddenly exploded, and he repelled the heavy Chang Aya with one punch, and then he forced back the long Aya in Zi Xun's hand in three steps in succession, and every step blasted out several punches, until when they came to Zi Xun's side, the two of them burst out with the most terrifying power, and the huge true qi formed a huge storm between the two, if it weren't for the formation to block the ring, we would all suffer!"

After the young man finished speaking, he hurriedly continued to watch the situation, refusing to leave the ring for a moment.

"So many things happened just now?" The young man surnamed Gu was stunned, and then he realized that every move in the martial arts duel was extremely fast, and his short sentence was enough for Qin Xuan and Zixun to duel a few moves!

After the smoke and dust, Qin Xuan stood where Zi Xun had stood before, the piece of brocade cloth under his feet had been broken, but Zi Xun was nowhere to be found.

"Huh, it's gone?" Qin Xuan looked around, but he didn't see Zixun's figure, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming from overhead.

Qin Xuan instinctively stepped on his feet and dodged to the side, and at this moment, a long silk had already fallen from where he was standing, like a giant hammer smashing down on the hard bluestone ring.

After a heavy loud bang, Chang Xuan rose into the air again, and Qin Xuan's gaze also looked at the sky.

"How is that possible?" his

Her pupils contracted suddenly, and Zi Xun actually stood in the void in the air, with only a long purple silk flying under her feet, one end stepping on her feet, and the other end stretching out to the ground of the ring.

"Oh my God, are my eyes wrong, the purple smoke of Qianfang Pavilion is actually standing in the air, is she a seventh-order king?" a young man exclaimed, his face pale, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"How is it possible, with her cultivation at the peak of the fourth order, how can she stand in the air, this is simply incredible!" Those blue-clothed deacons couldn't hold their breath anymore, their eyes were full of disbelief, flying with their own strength before the seventh order, this was even more unimaginable than becoming a seventh-order king!

"No, she must rely on the long silk under her feet, but how does this soft long silk support her to stand ten feet in the air?" A sharp-eyed deacon suddenly guessed, rather than standing in the void out of thin air, he preferred to believe that Zixun relied on the support of the long silk.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes fell on the long purple silk that was flying in the air.

One end of the long silk was attached to Zi Xun's feet, and the other end fell on the ground of the ring, but a large excess in the middle fluttered in the wind, weak and weak.

Such a curved and soft long silk has no possibility of being stressed at all, no wonder everyone didn't expect it before, but at this moment, everyone's faces are still very strange, such a long silk fluttering in the wind, is it really the reason why Zifu stands in mid-air?

In an ancient hall dozens of miles away, several figures were faintly flickering, flickering under the withered yellow candlelight.

"Han Xin, this precious disciple of yours really has an extraordinary understanding, after the last battle with Helian Changkong, after only a month of retreat, he has comprehended the third realm of true qi transformation, this kind of talent is enough to become the first person of the younger generation of your Qianfang Pavilion!" An old woman's voice sounded, and the old man was full of vitality.

"This girl has always been proud of her peers in my Qianfang Pavilion, and she has never tasted defeat, so although her talent is extremely high, she is less tempered than other disciples. The last time I fought with Nahe Lian Changkong, I finally woke her up, so I asked me to set up a True Qi Seal in her body, so that I could comprehend the higher realm of True Qi Transformation Form. Now that she has comprehended the third level of True Qi Transformation in one fell swoop, although she can only use Zi Miao Aya to exert herself, it must be enough for her to crisscross among the top disciples of the great forces!"

Another old one

The voice came out, and it was also so ethereal and deep, and the eyes of both seemed to pass through countless mountains and forests, landing on the ring of the trial ground, watching this purple smoke comeback battle.

"She's stronger!" a blue-clothed deacon affirmed, "The last time she fought with Nahelian Changkong, her mastery of the purple Changya had not yet reached this level, and now she can take advantage of it to stand in the air, presumably she is no weaker than Helian Changkong, who defeated her that day!"

"That's right, this is the ever-changing level of the third realm of true qi transformation, and that purple long silk is also a treasure, it can be as ever-changing as the transformation of true qi, combining rigidity and softness! It's really unimaginable, just a little girl who has cultivated to the fourth order, can actually cultivate to this level, her comprehension is really terrifying!"

"That's not necessarily, maybe it's because her soul power is relatively strong, and she has already reached the level of a sixth-order powerhouse, so she can master the third level of the true qi transformation form in advance of the two great realms. ”

Several deacons talked to each other, but each other's eyes were full of awe of Zi Xun!

That's right, it's awe!

The third realm of true qi transformation, not to mention these blue-clothed deacons, even the three genius disciples of the Purple Qi Sect have not comprehended, and those who can reach this realm are at least sixth-order powerhouses.

And it won't be a sixth-order early martial artist, at least a sixth-order late martial artist.

The three major disciples of the Purple Qi Sect have only cultivated to the second realm of true qi transformation, the peak of the true qi condensation array, and the reason why they can surpass many geniuses is actually by virtue of some special secret methods and treasures.

Now Zi Xun is enough to fight with them with the third realm of True Qi Transformation alone, coupled with the extremely weird purple long silk, its true strength is really hard to guess, but presumably even a few geniuses at the peak of their generation will be powerless in the face of Zi Xun at this moment.

"In this case, wouldn't Qin Xuan be lost?" a blue-clothed deacon suddenly spoke.

Once Qin Xuan is defeated, it means that the younger generation of Sun Moon Academy is inferior, unless Dan Yan and the others can fight against Zi Xun and replace Qin Xuan as the new leading disciple of Sun Moon Academy, otherwise this will become a big joke for Sun Moon Academy.

As the first person of the same generation of the top sect, his strength is not as good as that of a top disciple of an eighth-order sect, and it is a joke to spread it!

(End of chapter)

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