The surrounding audience saw that King Jie came up, and they all cheered, and on the referee stage, the elders of the Xuan family also nodded again and again, Xuan Jie's talent was outstanding, and he lived up to the prestige of Xuan Ao.

Fighting against Xuan Jie was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and when he saw Xuan Jie on the field, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Xuan Jie suddenly pulled out his sword, and it was a heaven-level artifact.

"The king's sword is empty, and with a sword slash, everything is empty." Xuan Jie looked at the sword in his hand in distraction.

"Good sword!" The elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, as well as the audience at the scene, couldn't help but admire.

Many elders looked at Xuan Jie's sword with envy, such a heaven-level sword, only their head has one, Xuan Jie is young, he can have a heaven-level sword, it is really the rich heritage of the Xuan family.

"King Jie, offended!" The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouted loudly, and slashed at Xuan Jie with a sword!

Xuan Jie didn't even blink his eyes, and directly slashed across the sword horizontally!

With a "poof", the sword in the hand of the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect broke, and the robe in front of him was even more pierced by the sword qi, and a trace of blood oozed from his chest.

The disciple's movements paused, and he gasped, this Jian Xuanjie didn't use his strength, he had already been slightly injured, if he used a little more force, he would already be dead.

"Throw in the towel." Xuanjie said.

The disciple glanced at the elders in the audience, and finally just lowered his head and sighed: "Okay, I admit defeat, this time King Jie won." ”

After Xuanjie won, he turned around and showed a confident smile in the direction of Lin Xiaoyao, his eyes were challenging Lin Xiaoyao.

Lin Xiaoyao simply closed his eyes and concentrated on sipping tea.

"You ......" Xuan Jie was angry, this was the Nth time that Lin Xiaoyao ignored him, he had to prove to Lin Xiaoyao how strong he was.

After Xuanjie won, he went to Jin Yiquan.

"Boss, it's my turn!" Kim punched his chest.

Lin Xiaoyao said: "Come on, you have won." ”

"Come on!" The other siblings of the Shenyu Regiment cheered for Jin's punch.

Jin Yiquan walked to the stage with his head held high, and standing opposite him was a casual cultivator, who was just thirty years old, at the level of the intermediate level of the mixed yuan.

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Under the ring, Qin Baoying asked: "Boss, the other party is a mixed yuan intermediate level, what are the chances of him winning with a punch?" ”

Lin Xiaoyao said: "Don't worry, he will win with a punch, and now his strength is not a problem to challenge one level later." ”

Qin Baoying and the lone wolf were speechless, and Lin Xiaoyao also smiled slightly, they didn't know how powerful the special training that Lin Xiaoyao gave them was.

On the stage, the weapons used by the loose cultivator are two short blades, the moves are very sharp, and the speed is extremely fast, and when he fights in close combat, he can't parry his change of moves at all.

Jin Yi's punch almost cut his short blade several times, but the special training that Lin Xiaoyao carried out for him reaped the results, and he was not good at body skills, but at this moment, he could avoid the several killing moves of the scattered cultivation, which made the scattered cultivation look surprised and unhappy.

"Could it be that the people of the Yunting Sect are so omnipotent?! This big guy is obviously specialized in strength and body refining, and his body can be so light?! That Sanxiu was extremely angry, and suddenly used a killing move, and the double-edged dance was a piece of light, like a big net that surrounded Jin Yijian.

"It's too slow!" At the time of this loose cultivation, Jin Yi's punch had suddenly come behind this loose cultivation and hit him in the back with a punch!

"Poof!" When the scattered cultivator reacted, he had already been punched, and he could only spurt out a mouthful of blood in pain, and his heart was like 10,000 *** collapses, this Nima's fist strength is even more powerful than the average mixed yuan intermediate level.

Na Sanxiu endured the pain and stabbed a sword behind him.

"Bang!" Kim turned his fist into a claw, grabbed his wrist with one hand, grabbed his shoulder with the other, and lifted him up and slammed him to the ground.

This moment of great force, Jin Yi's punch smashed the ring out of a pit, and he looked at his hands blankly, as if he didn't know that he had such a powerful force.

Looking at the loose cultivation who was smashed by him, it was already like his whole body was falling apart, and he couldn't stand up.

"This ...... Is this really the first level of mixed elements? The Sanxiu was very unwilling, and after saying this, he fainted.

After the referee decided that Na Sanxiu could no longer fight, he announced the result, and it was Jin who won with one punch.

Yun Qing and Yun Fang glanced at each other with satisfaction, the Yun Ting Sect has such a disciple, and the sect will inevitably become stronger and stronger. As for the elders and disciples of the other sects, they were all dumbfounded, are all the disciples of the Yunting Sect so demonic?!

Jin Yiquan walked back to his original seat and said, "Boss, I've really become so strong!" ”

Lin Xiaoyao smiled: "Then is it fake?!" ”

"Boss!" Jin Yiquan hugged Lin Xiaoyao excitedly.

"What for! Let it go, don't be so kind! Lin Xiaoyao said speechlessly.

After two more combinations, it was Xuan Xue against the disciples of the Admiralty Gate.

Xuan Xue held an ordinary iron sword in his hand, and the disciple of the Golden Bell Gate was a big fat man about two meters long and one and a half meters wide, and when he saw Xuan Xue coming up, he also showed a shy smile, after all, in front of him was the famous Great Beauty County Lord of Zhenlong Country.

Xuan Xue had no interest in the greasy Roshan in front of her, and just wanted to finish work quickly.

As the referee began to gesture, Xuan Xue's true qi was infused with the iron sword.

The big fat man's little eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his originally greasy body suddenly emitted a faint golden light, this is the Golden Bell Divine Skill!

"Hehe, Lord County, I'm offended!" The big fat man grinned and grabbed Xuan Xue with one palm, his palm was so big that it seemed to be able to grab Xuan Xue.

Xuan Xue was on tiptoe, and the figure flashed over his palm, and a sword slashed at his palm, making a bang, and a huge gap appeared in her iron sword.

"Hehe, it's useless, a ground-level sword may not be able to slash me, let alone an ordinary iron sword!" The big fat man laughed.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Xue suddenly smiled, and her figure moved again, turning into three, as if three Xuan Xue appeared in an instant.

Everyone present was amazed, Xuan Xue used the Cloud Cutting Body Method, but he only cultivated to the third layer.

"What a dazzling figure!"

"Isn't it the body method that Yun Invincible used when he used to cut the clouds?!"

Lone Wolf and Qin Baoying exclaimed.

"I didn't expect Xuan Xue to have already practiced this trick to the third layer."

"The talent of the Xuan family is beyond doubt."

Yun Qing and Yun Fang smiled with relief.

"Wow, three big beauties......" The big fat man was already stunned, and he didn't know which one to fight, but at this moment, Xuan Xue had already come to the big fat man.

"Stop!" The elders of Admiralty Gate reacted and shouted from the audience.

The big fat man finally reacted, and before Xuan Xue took out his sword, his hands were protected in front of him, and his cover door was in front of him.

"It's useless." Xuan Xue's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand was raised high, and a sword slashed down, and the momentum was like a cloud invincible use of slashing clouds.

"Is it Cloud Chopping?!" Jin Yiquan was surprised.

"It's not." Lin Xiaoyao shook his head, this trick can be regarded as a fake of cloud cutting at most, but it is enough.

Between Xuan Xue and a sword slash, the sword qi seemed to cut a crack between the sky and the land, swinging the big fat man's hands away, and then, there was an extra sword wound in his chest!

"Ahh In the middle of the body is the big fat man's cover door, his cover door was broken, and the Admiralty magic was suddenly dispersed.

Xuan Xue kicked him out of the ring with just a light kick.

(End of chapter)