Yang Lin knew the details of Zheng Qun, as for why he knew Zheng Qun so well, of course, he had to start with one person, and this person was Lu Chen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Lu Chen inquired about Zheng Qun from his master, but he was also warned by his master not to provoke Zheng Qun.

As Zheng Qun continued to absorb the pure spiritual energy from the Gathering Spirit Beads, the speed of conversion into spiritual power began to accelerate. Although Yang Lin was also constantly absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, after all, he was more than a head slower than Zheng Qun.

Zheng Qun's Wind God Sword was obviously much smaller than Yang Lin's magic sword, but despite this, it was not inferior at all. Soon, Yang Lin's magic sword began to be suppressed by Zheng Qun's Fengshen Sword one after another, and it no longer had the same grand momentum as before. Zheng Qun saw it in his eyes and increased his strength again.

"Click"

I saw that Yang Lin's magic sword was split in two by the Wind God Sword, and fell straight to the ground. Seeing this, Yang Lin returned his hand and shot out a skull-sized fireball, heading straight for the Wind God Sword.

"Fire Spirit Root!"

Seeing this, Zheng Qun immediately controlled his sword and turned around, slashing towards the galloping fireball.

"Poof"

After the sound, I saw that the fireball was split in half by the Wind God Sword, and the burst firelight flew out in all directions. At this time, Yang Lin's eyes were extremely frightened, and it was difficult to believe the facts in front of him for a while.

Zheng Qun originally thought that Yang Lin would take the initiative to admit defeat and want to take back the Wind God Sword. But what did he think, Yang Lin waved his hand again, and a red light appeared in the blink of an eye. I saw that this red light flashed and disappeared, and instantly entangled the Wind God Sword into a strong knot.

Zheng Qun immediately controlled the sword, eager to shake off the red light that bound the sword body. Gradually, he felt that the subtle connection between himself and the Wind God Sword had been broken by this red light. At this time, the Wind God Sword had become a little out of control, and Zheng Qun was at a loss for a while!

How Ren Zhengqun blessed his strength, he still didn't receive a trace of effect. As Yang Lin accelerated his silent recitation, he saw that the Wind God Sword was pulled and fell down quickly.

"Bang"

After the sound, I saw the Wind God Sword slanted into the ground, and the red light had been impacted into countless small red dots by the force. After a glimmer of light, the red dots vanished in an instant.

At this time, Yang Lin stumbled and almost sat on the ground. With the support of other disciples, Yang Lin barely stood firm, although his face was unwilling, he still understood the truth of being willing to gamble and lose. Later, he walked out of the field with a disgraced face.

At this time, the steward in the field came over and handed Zheng Qun an iron plaque with the word "win" written on it. Zheng Qun casually put it in a storage bag, which was a sign of his victory.

Speaking of which, Yang Lin's magic sword was destroyed, and he wanted Zheng Qun to taste it too. Yang Lin was ready to take a risk, to give Zheng Qun's Wind God Sword a devastating blow. But what he didn't expect was that this Wind God Sword was so hard that his natal fire didn't have the slightest way to use it!

ending with such an ending was not Zheng Qun's expectation at all. Zheng Qun gave Yang Lin a go, and the spell he used was a little jealous, and he was afraid. If it weren't for the extremely hard Wind God Sword, it would definitely fall to pieces the moment it landed!

Zheng Qun had to admit that it was his momentary negligence that allowed Yang Lin to take the lead. He knew that he could win Yang Lin in this competition, and the Wind God Sword was indispensable.

"Zheng Qun, your sword is very powerful!"

Zheng Qun heard the sound and saw that the person who spoke was Cuizhu. Before the competition, he saw Cuizhu beside him, and in order to concentrate on the competition, he only nodded to her. Cuizhu signaled Zheng Qun to be careful, and at the moment when the Wind God Sword fell, she really sweated for Zheng Qun.

"Sister Cuizhu, where's the spruce?"

"She's watching my brother compete over there. What, do you miss her? ”

Zheng Qun saw that Cuizhu's words were full of vinegar, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "This sword was refined by Feng Lingzi's predecessors, and it is a high-grade magic weapon, so let's show you." ”

Cuizhu took the Wind God Sword and looked at it from time to time. She was curious about the sword, but nothing surprised her more than the metal that made it.

"What material is this Wind God Sword made of? Never seen before. ”

"Oh, a senior gave me a piece of divine iron, and it took a lot of effort to make it from it."

"It's good to have a great Master! Let's go over there and have a look! ”

Zheng Qun put away the Wind God Sword and followed Cuizhu to the next competition venue. In the beginning, the four venues were competing at the same time. At this time, although there are two venues left, they are still trying to compete. From time to time, the sound of metal clashing was heard, and shouts were heard one after another.

Zheng Qun squeezed through the crowd, stood behind Cuizhu, and looked into the field. I saw that the two disciples in the competition were of equal strength, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

As bursts of aroma wafted from Cuizhu's body, Zheng Qun immediately became relaxed and happy when he smelled it. Just when he was intoxicated, a hand reached out from the side and quickly dragged Cuizhu out.

Zheng Qun turned his head and saw that the person who stretched out his hand was Lu Chen. I saw Lu Chen glaring at Zheng Qun with a snort, and took Cuizhu's hand and walked towards another competition venue.

"Let go! It hurts to drag everyone! ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qun immediately followed, stretched out his hand to grab Cuizhu, and asked the two of them to stop. At this time, Cuizhu stood in the middle of Zheng Qun and Lu Chen, a little in a dilemma, looking very embarrassed.

"Zheng Qun, I'm just trying to fix you, don't feel uncomfortable!"

"Let go! Do you think I'm going to be afraid of you? Defeated! ”

"You!? I don't have a verbal argument with you, if there is a kind, how about we compete when the competition is over? ”

"Compete in competition, I'm waiting for you at any time!"

"Good! See you in the back of the mountain in three days! ”

Lu Chen quickly let go, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards another competition venue. Cuizhu looked unhappy, and finally showed a rare smile under Zheng Qun's comfort.

With the end of the competition in another field, there is only one venue left in the competition of the Qi Refining Initial Realm, although the strength of the two is very equal, but the competition should be over soon.

Zheng Qun and Cuizhu were looking at each other, and he inadvertently turned his head and saw Lu Chen walking towards him with a disciple. Lu Chen saw Zheng Qun looking at him, stopped and said something to the people beside him from time to time.

"Sister Cuizhu, who is the person who is with Lu Chen?"

Hearing this, Cuizhu turned his head to look at it and said, "Oh, it's my senior brother Yue Quan, it seems that he seems to have won this competition." ”

Later, Cuizhu turned around and walked towards Lu Chen and the others. Zheng Qun kept staring at Cuizhu at this time, for fear that Lu Chen would entangle her again. In the blink of an eye, Cuizhu walked back.

"Sister Cuizhu, has your junior brother won the competition?"

"If you win, in your next competition, it is very likely that you will meet my junior brother Yue Quan, so you have to be merciful!"

"With Sister Cuizhu's words, I am willing to lose even if I lose!"

"Don't talk nonsense, who made you lose?"

"Okay, then I'll win him for Sister Cuizhu!"

Although Zheng Qun said so, he knew that if he wanted to win the competition, how easy would it be? ! These disciples are all top masters who have been selected! As a disciple who came in for the competition out of the ordinary, he was not very favored by everyone at all, even if he had the aura of defeating Lin Ziqi of the Valley Sect.

Speaking of Cuizhu, she has always been at the initial level in cultivation, and I have to say that her qualifications are indeed a bit mediocre. Zheng Qun used his own half-spirit body to reverse the meridians, and surpassed her in cultivation, which shows how bad this Cuizhu's comprehension should be.

Zheng Qun pondered that when he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely help her, so as not to be bullied by others again.

"Zheng Qun, my junior brother's high-grade magic weapon is a little strange, if you meet him, you must be careful."

"Sister Xie reminded me, I remembered."

"Zheng Qun, go back early, prepare for tomorrow's competition, I don't want you to lose to my junior brother."

"Okay, I'll go back, Sister Cuizhu take care!"

After a while, Zheng Qun turned around and stepped on the magic sword and flew towards the cave outside the Heavenly Machine Gate.

"Apprentice, tell me how you won this first competition?"

"Master, how did you know that the apprentice had won?"

"Judging from your expression, you met those two female disciples again, right?"

"Master, you ......"

"Okay, I'll tell you. Most of the cultivators are people who have little desire, so that they can settle down. But nothing is absolute, and making a friend or something, it's not a bad thing......"

…………

Early the next morning.

Zheng Qun got up early, first reversed the meridians for a few weeks, and then went outside to move his muscles and bones. After spending a few hours in Master's room, he got up and flew towards the training ground.