Time passed in a flash, and soon it was the day of the core disciple competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the competition between the four of Chen Shen was in the afternoon, they all arrived in the morning, planning to observe the strength of other fellow students, and they had a good bottom in their hearts.

Above the square, there is still a bustling crowd, which is not less than the day when the big competition began. Although the competition between the outer disciples and the ordinary disciples had ended, they did not leave, but stayed here, intending to look up to the demeanor of their senior brothers and sisters.

Through the conversation of the monks next to them, Chen Shen and the four of them also learned that the top three disciples of the outer sect were Wang Jun, Zhao Long, and Zhang Hu, who had the strength to practice qi at the peak. Among them, Wang Jun is good at using spears, one-handed wind marksmanship, no one is invincible, and after a fierce battle, he won the first place; Zhao Long is good at using a long sword, a flowing wind and a flowing sword, which makes him superb, and he fought with Wang Jun for 300 rounds, only to be accidentally swept out of the ring; As for Zhang Hu, he is good at refining the body, has the power of the three tigers, and can split boulders by hand.

The top three ordinary disciples were won by Yun Chen, Niu Yi and Yuan Ye, among which Yun Chen was the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heartbeat Period, and swept all the opponents with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and won the first place. Niu Yi and Yuan Ye are of equal strength, both are in the middle of the heartbeat, in the fight to the fifth hundredth round, Niu Yi with a dragon tail, kicked down the field, and then a jump, came to his body, fist stayed in his heart, so that Yuan Ye could only admit defeat.

The first competition of the core disciples was between a young man dressed in gray with a yellow face and thin muscles, and a young woman with a graceful temperament and beautiful appearance.

As soon as the two entered the field, a fierce battle began. I saw that the young man was holding a black spear in his hand, and his marksmanship was extremely sharp, and every time he shot, he brought a gust of cold wind and murderous intent. He sometimes slashed head-on, sometimes collapsed sideways, sometimes swept and smashed, sometimes stabbed out of his hand, and from time to time his free hand played a spell or two, blocking the young woman's advance and retreat.

On the other side, the young woman is like an earthly fairy, between advance and retreat, elegant and natural, and her demeanor is calm. Every attack of the young man was in vain, and even the corners of her clothes could not be stained. The woman's magic weapon is a colorful ribbon, every time she dances, she is like a fairy dancing, very good-looking, although she shoots between them, it is also the key point of the young man, but it does not give people a sense of fierceness, but feels beautiful.

The ordinary disciples under the ring nodded frequently and couldn't stop applauding, their eyes were full of yearning, and they wished that they also had such strength.

"Brother Ge Fei, who do you think will win, Senior Brother Qitian or Senior Sister Ruolin?" On the other side of the ring, a young man with big ears touched the man next to him and whispered.

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Sister Ruolin, didn't you see that Senior Brother Qitian couldn't even touch the edge of her clothes!" The man named Ge Fei didn't look back, opened his mouth to answer, and looked at Ruolin on the stage with his eyes, full of obsession.

"No, it won't! Although Senior Brother Qitian's realm is not very high, among the senior brothers and sisters in the early stage of spiritual silence, his strength can at least rank in the top five, and he is not a person who has wasted his reputation. Although Senior Sister Ruolin's strength is not bad, she may not be able to defeat Senior Brother Qitian. The young man asked, puzzled.

"If it was a few days ago, I really don't know who of the two of them will win and who will come out, but now, Senior Sister Ruolin is sure to win, because she has reached the peak realm of the early stage of spiritual silence, and it won't be long before she can break through to the middle stage of spiritual silence." Ge Tian smiled and explained.

"Really? In this way, Senior Brother Qitian has little hope. The young man nodded, realized.

"So your name is Ruolin!" After listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Shen looked at the woman on the stage and said softly.

"Chen Shen, do you know her?" Yue Xiaoxian stood next to Chen Shen and heard his words clearly, so she asked curiously, and Zhao Yichen and Zhao Yuntian also looked over.

"I've had a relationship before." Chen Shen smiled and said softly. It turned out that the woman on the stage was the junior sister who asked Chen Shen to have fewer spirit stones when he first sold the pill, but at that time, she only had the realm of the middle stage of heartbeat, but she didn't expect to see her for a few months, and she was about to break through to the middle stage of spiritual silence.

"Senior brother, I'm offended!" After a moment, Ruolin avoided Qitian's spear, took two steps back, and said softly.

Immediately, I saw her body rush forward, the ribbon in her hand seemed to have life, extremely flexible, holding up countless waves, attacking again and again, the momentum on her body was rising, one move was fiercer than another, and one move was faster than another, so that Qitian could only turn to passive defense, waving the spear in his hand to resist.

After half a cup of tea, Ruolin took advantage of the gap revealed when Qitian retreated, and the ribbon in his hand was like a spirit snake, and it was on the back of his hand at an extremely fast speed, making him feel unbearable pain, his fingers involuntarily loosened, and the spear fell to the ground, making a "clang" sound. Just when Qitian was about to retreat, pinching the spell with his hand, intending to regroup and attack again, at his feet, a wooden vine broke out of the ground, climbed to his body at a very fast speed, and entangled his limbs, making him unable to move, and the spell in his hand naturally could not be used, and finally was slapped by Ruolin in the air and knocked out of the ring.

On the other side, the matches in the other eight rings have ended, and only the Group C ring is still fighting. When Chen Shen looked over, he saw a young man in a black shirt, with a handsome face and a cold expression, controlling the flying sword in his hand and stabbing at his opponent in the air. Immediately afterwards, he sent out eight fire-based spells in a row, which overwhelmed the white-shirted man opposite, and finally he concentrated his back with one palm, fell to the ground, and was defeated.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xingfei's strength to be so high, even Senior Brother Wu Yong is not his opponent." Under the ring, a teenager with a black mole on his face sighed.

Looking at Xing Fei's distant figure, the essence in Chen Shen's eyes flashed, and he frowned, the realm of the man in black shirt was the same as him, he was in the middle of spiritual silence, but the murderous aura on his body was even worse than Chen Shen, giving him a sense of danger, and he was a fierce opponent.

The next game, although exciting, did not attract much attention from Chen Shen, except for Ruolin and Xing Fei, the strength of the others was not high, most of them were monks in the late stage of heartbeat, and only two of them were in the early stage of spiritual silence.

Just as the four of them were talking, the referee's energetic shout suddenly came from under the ring: "In the next game, No. 36 of Group H vs. No. 72 of Group H." ”

"Brother Yunfei, come on!" Chen Shen patted him on the shoulder and cheered up.

"Brother Zhao, come on!" Yue Xiaoxian said with a smile.

"Brother, come on! You will win. Zhao Yichen's right hand, clenched into a fist, shouted at Zhao Yunfei.

didn't say anything else, Zhao Yunfei nodded at the three of them, and then took a leap and came to the ring.

In the crowd on the other side of the ring, a young man with a resolute face, a slender figure, and a white robe also walked out.

"Luo Xia Feng, Yao Hu, please advise!" After a few breaths, the young man took the lead and introduced himself, succinctly and competently.

"Tiandu Peak, Zhao Yunfei, don't dare to advise, please take action!" After Zhao Yunfei finished speaking, his feet opened slightly, in a parallel state.

When Yao Hu heard this, he didn't say much, but he stretched out his hand and made a move, and a long-handled war knife flashed in the air, exuding an awe-inspiring coldness. Although Zhao Yunfei hadn't made a move yet, he just put on a defensive posture, but Yao Hu felt a sense of crisis, which made him not dare to make a move easily, and circled around Zhao Yunfei.

After a while, Yao Hu pulled his feet apart, one after the other, and with a slight kick, he turned into a cannonball, shooting towards Zhao Yunfei, only to see him holding the knife in both hands, and the tip of the knife stabbed at his chest, and it came in an instant.

Seeing that Yao Hu's move was a killing move, Zhao Yunfei did not panic, but lightly touched his left foot, and his body fell slightly towards the back, avoiding it. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and a long sword came out of thin air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and shot away, so that Yao Hu, who was in hot pursuit, had to stop, turn sideways, and dodge.

"Whirling Sword!"

As soon as Yao Hu dodged, Zhao Yunfei's voice rang out, and he saw the long sword that shot into the distance shot back at a faster speed, stabbing at his right shoulder. Feeling the abnormal movement behind him, Yao Hu's face changed, and then he turned around, trying to avoid the long sword, but after all, he was a step slower, and a long mouth was drawn, which made him snort and stumble.

"Good skills!"

After shouting, Yao Hu did not back down, temporarily avoiding the edge, but unfolded his body and slammed into it, and the war knife in his hand even crossed an arc, blocking the waist and slashing at him, so that Zhao Yunfei had to temporarily retreat and another way.

"Chill Arrow!"

Seeing Zhao Yunfei retreating, Yao Hu was unforgiving, and the war knife in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a cold light, and slashed towards his face. Immediately after, his hands pinched out a strange gesture in front of him, and the mana in his body surged wildly, and finally turned into ice spikes in the sky, shooting towards Zhao Yunfei.

"The sky is on fire!"

Although Yao Hu was menacing, Zhao Yuntian was not afraid. I saw that when he waved his hand, a quaint shield appeared in the air, growing in the wind, blocking all the oncoming attacks, and then, his hands danced quickly, and a spell shot out, turning into a fireball in the sky, and smashed towards the place where Yao Hu was standing.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! ”

Seeing the countless fireballs falling from the sky, Yao Hu didn't care, but let out a cold snort in his nose, and rushed towards Zhao Yunfei's direction, the momentum on his body had already climbed to the peak, and the spells in his hand were hit one after another, making Zhao Yunfei have to stop attacking and defend.

Seeing that Yao Hu did not dodge or dodge his spells, Zhao Yunfei's heart was secretly happy, and he waited to see a good show while dealing with his attack. Unbeknownst to him, when the fireball was about to concentrate on his body, a white light flashed out from his body, blocking all the attacks, making it impossible to enter.

"Flame Sword, Phoenix Fly!"

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Zhao Yunfei's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to make a move, and the ancient shield came to him again, blocking all attacks. Then, the sword trick in his hand suddenly pinched, and the long sword above his head flashed red, split into five, and as his words fell, it turned into the phantom of five phoenixes, and killed Yao Hu.

"Puff puff!"

With five soft sounds, five phoenix phantoms passed through Yao Hu's body, and finally merged into one, turning into a long sword, and returned to Zhao Yunfei's body. With the disappearance of the phoenix phantom, five big holes also appeared in Yao Hu's body, and the rushing body flew upside down, fell to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and after struggling for a few seconds, he fainted.

Seeing this, the monk who served as the referee hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, and after seeing that he was only seriously injured and unconscious, and had no worries about his life, he exchanged for a disciple to take him away to heal his injuries, and announced that Zhao Yunfei had won and continued to the next game.

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