Li Zhe, who was hiding in the corner and drinking tea, did not come up in time to meet Gu Xiaoxi, but quietly stayed in place and thought about some questions. www.biquge.info According to the sinister spirit array on the road, Li Zhe could deduce that Gu Xiaoxi was currently encountering some obstacles, and he could just be used as a cold arrow to take him by surprise.

"My strength has not recovered, and these people are very difficult to deal with." His gaze swept over some of the children of the families in the youth seat, and Li Zhe whispered, it was also an eighth-layer qi refining, but he was seriously injured and had not recovered.

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Fifteen minutes later, the old man Chen Guo appeared on the stage again, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, he raised his hand to signal quiet, and then smiled: "The distribution results of this duel have come out, the first game: Nie Jianyuan vs. Lin Tai, the second game: Jiang Heng vs. Gu Xiaoxi, the representative of the Han family, has a bye in this battle, and the next game is being matched." ”

As soon as the words ended, there was a commotion in the audience, and shouts like 'goddess' erupted from time to time in the crowd.

"Good luck!" Uncle Hou held the teacup, raised his eyes to look at the enchanting figure in the field, and sighed slightly.

A bye also means that you don't have to fight to get a chance to be promoted, even if his strength is the lowest. There will always be a lot of unfairness in the rules, but many people learn to ignore it, because this is a world of strength and chance.

The matching results soon appeared on the big screen at the back of the stage, and the two names of the first scene flashed a faint red light, and gradually grew larger in hundreds of pairs of eyes.

"There must be no killing on the stage, otherwise, the competition will be invalid. The person who is competing can use any martial arts, except for some forbidden arts, okay, ask the two representatives to start the match. Meticulous in his words, the old man Chen Guo has always maintained an image of not falling, the purpose is not to offend anyone.

On the stage, with the announcement of the old man Chen Guo, the two young men slowly came together. Politely clasped hands and saluted, and then turned around to open the distance.

Nie Jianyuan always had a gloomy face, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at the nearby Lin Tai, his front knees were aggrieved, and a force had begun to brew at his heels, and it was about to explode.

Lin Tai, who was stared at with some hair all over his body, gritted his teeth and rushed over with a hard head, and the aura emitted from his whole body blew a strong wind in the place where he passed.

Nie Jianyuan sneered, he didn't take Lin Tai in his eyes at all, his fierce rival was Jiang Heng, and the others, even if it was Han Yundie, he didn't take it seriously, a female stream, or a tributary of the family wandering in the city to forage, couldn't make a big deal.

Seeing that Nie Jianyuan completely ignored himself, and his eyes just stared at him like a poisonous snake a few times, his eyes were white, and Lin Tai, who had been favored by the Lin family since he was a child, was also uncomfortable in his heart.

However, he was self-aware and knew that his strength could not be compared with any of the family disciples present, so he chose a 'symbolic' defeat to reduce the negative image pressure for the family as much as possible.

But he ignores one point, symbolic defeat belongs only to the strong, and the weak will be destroyed.

When he smiled bitterly and blasted a family ancient fist technique into Nie Jianyuan's face, the other party avoided it smoothly with just a sideways turn, and when he was secretly surprised by the opponent's speed and reflexes, he had already been punched hard in the back.

Bang!

A punch was knocked off the stage, Lin Tai was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and a mouthful of blood spurted directly from his throat. He didn't expect that the opponent's ordinary punch would be mixed with such a strong force.

And this kind of energy... There is also a hint of forbidden art.

"How are you?" A middle-aged man ran over to help Lin Tai up, and said with a concerned face.

Shaking his head, Lin Tai didn't speak, but looked up at Nie Jianyuan on the stage, only to see that the other party was still standing in the same position, motionless.

"You go back, Uncle Lin, it's also the eighth layer of qi refining, I don't believe that I can be tricked by him again." Persuading the middle-aged man back, Lin Tai took a deep breath and immediately jumped on the stage again.

There is an enchantment on the stage, and the division of victory and defeat is that one side knocks the other side off the stage three times, or the other party directly admits defeat.

During this period, the enchantment will imprison the strength of the two of them from shooting out and accidentally injuring everyone.

Just now, due to his mentality and other reasons, Lin Tai was not proficient enough in the aura he used when he made a move, which caused Nie Jianyuan to gently raise his hand and defeat him easily.

I also have to say that Nie Jianyuan does have something outstanding in ancient martial arts cultivation.

"Hmph, if you don't want to be crippled, admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to waste my time." With a touch of disdain in his eyes, Nie Jianyuan said slowly.

Lin Tai sneered: "Do you think that you are invincible in the world if you are a high-level grade? Don't forget, I'm only half a level away from you, and there are two people in front of you, and the gap between the ranks is a chasm that you can never cross. ”

Hearing this, Nie Jianyuan's eyes were cracked, his eyes became red, and Lin Tai's words were like a knife, poking hard at his sore spots.

"I'm going to kill you." Before everyone could understand what was going on, Nie Jianyuan had already rushed over, and a red flame-colored light and shadow appeared in his hand, stabbing at the forest platform in front of him.

"Powerful as a blade!"

Frowning tightly, Lin Tai sneered, without the slightest fear in his heart, when the opponent's sword blade reached his neck, an air shield glowing with thunder and lightning gradually condensed and formed.

"Sting!" The blade of the Energetic Qi Sword suddenly stabbed on the air shield, making a piercing sound like an iron shield and an arrow.

The sound of piercing spread in the hall, and most of the people in the audience were low-level people, who immediately covered their ears, painfully resisting this unpleasant noise, and stabbing their souls.

Several elders didn't expect this voice to be able to penetrate the enchantment. This year's trialists were much more terrifying than in previous years.

In order to get a good understanding of their opponents, the representatives of several major families are staring intently at every move on the stage, maybe they will be their opponents in the next game.

The young man sitting in the corner was not the least interested in this, he had seen more fierce battle scenes than this, and some of them he even participated in.

"Among these people, Jiang Heng is Gu Xiaoxi's biggest rival, and as for that bewitching woman, hey, it's also a variable." After looking around the hall, the young man sighed softly.

He is Gu Xiaoxi's fiancé at the moment, and there are some things he has to do.

Under everyone's nervous gaze, the qi shield in Lin Tai's hand made a snorting sound, and cracks suddenly spread.

"Not good! Lack of aura. In the moment of sluggishness, the qi shield cracked, and Lin Tai was shocked, so he quickly dodged to avoid it.

Hula! The air shield shattered completely, and the energy dissipated one by one, striking at the barrier around the stage. And at the moment when the qi shield dissipated, Nie Jianyuan's blade stabbed through the air in the original position of Lin Tai with a violent killing aura.

With a secret sigh in his heart, Lin Tai turned around and paused on the other side of the stage, staring at Nie Jianyuan who controlled the qi blade with some trepidation, the other party's martial arts proficiency was not comparable to him.

Nie Jianyuan must have undergone inhuman training, otherwise, it would be impossible to be so powerful in the same level of qi refining.

In the midst of Lin Tai's thoughts, Nie Jianyuan, who reacted quickly, recondensed a more powerful qi blade and exhaled towards Lin Tai, leaving a fire mark in the air.

"It turned out to be a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order." The old man Chen Guo, who was standing on the side of the stage, was surprised, and immediately glanced at the few old immortals in the patriarch's seat, and their faces also had surprised expressions.

The high-level martial arts of the Yellow Order are considered to be rare fighting skills in the city for a thousand years. Due to the decline of martial arts, coupled with the strong suppression of the ancient martial arts world, most of the martial arts circulating in the city are best the middle level of the yellow rank.

The people below began to erupt in exclamations, they had never seen the high-level martial arts of the Yellow Order, and they were even more insightful at this moment. The representatives of the major families in the youth seat were also slightly moved, and it seemed that the Nie family had been preparing for a long time.

At this moment, the patriarchs who have always sought high-level fighting skills are also gradually revealing their eyes, but they don't have the courage to snatch the martial arts of the family's representatives, and they will usher in endless pursuits.

"Blade of the Tip of Fire!" The huge aura swept away, and Nie Jianyuan, who was full of gloom, bombarded this domineering move at the hateful person opposite, which was originally used to deal with Jiang Heng, but the clown in front of him angered him.

Feeling the pressure of this violent energy, Lin Tai felt a touch of uneasiness in his heart, the other party was using a high-level martial art of the Yellow Order, and judging from that momentum, Nie Jianyuan was probably already refining to perfection.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Tai shouted in a low voice: "It's out of the way, anyway, it's just to minimize the negative image of the family, hey." ”

In a burst of emotional changes, Lin Tai's face slowly became serious, and the lower plate stabilized, and then a huge momentum suddenly rushed out of his body.

"This is the momentum of the eighth layer of Qi refining?" Li Zhe watched curiously, and muttered in his heart, he is also the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining, but he has never burst out the momentum of his whole body.

"Thunder Fury!" As the Firetip Blade arrived, Lin Taijie printed a wave of thumb-sized thunderbolt power, and in a roar, it bombarded the 'Firetip Blade' in a strange form.

This is a Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Skill.

"Whew!" When this strip of lightning power touched the 'Blade of Fire', which carried a brutal energy, it instantly entwined and twisted in the air.

One is the fire attribute, the other is the thunder attribute, both sides are ancient martial arts experts with their own specialties, even if there is a difference in grade, but if they fight together, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Sparks and lightning flashed on the stage, and a terrifying scene bloomed under the gaze of everyone.

"Humph!" Nie Jianyuan let out a low snort, and the strength in his hand suddenly exploded several times, such a situation was not what he wanted to see, Lin Tai was just a stage of his campaign, and Jiang Heng was his ultimate goal.

The wind blade blessed with the firelight suddenly became violent, and the speed and strength were several times stronger than before, and Lin Tai's 'thunder rage' was immediately unable to parry.

"I'm going to lose!" With a wry smile, Lin Tai tried his best to protect his whole body from being affected by the air blade.

The yellow-level mid-level martial arts are always difficult to surpass the higher level, just like the high-level and the honorable level.