The disciple of the ninth layer of condensing qi was very surprised, he never thought that Jian Shanqiao would choose himself, the eighth layer of condensing qi, and the ninth layer of condensing qi, although there was only a difference of one layer, he still had an inexplicable feeling of dizziness in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, he did not relax because Jian Shan Qiaoxiu was the first point than him, on the contrary, he raised his vigilance to the highest.

Since Jian Shanqiao dared to challenge him with the cultivation of the eighth layer of condensing qi, then she must be sure that she could win herself.

"In Xia Mengdongxing, junior sister be careful." Meng Dongxing took a deep breath, as if facing a great enemy, a sword burst out, and the attack was like a horse training and winding towards Jian Shanqiao, he looked at Jian Shanqiao who was surrounded by a horse training, and his heart was extremely worried.

Jian Shanqiao has already condensed eight layers, of course such an attack will not hurt her life, his attack is also a test to see how strong Jian Shanqiao is.

As expected, the Dao Lian was slashed by Jian Shanqiao, and it turned into a phantom, and when that slash fell, there was a whistling sound all around, which could be faintly seen. The air flow surrounding the Chixiao Sword carried a touch of heat.

After a few back and forth, Meng Dongxing understood one thing, although Jian Shanqiao's cultivation was lower than him, the depth of his aura was a few points stronger than his own, he raised his head suddenly, and his body suddenly burst out with all the power of cultivation.

A palm slapped towards Jian Shanqiao.

Jian Shanqiao looked at this palm, his eyes were blazing, and he raised his breath and slapped towards the other party. There was a direct hard collision between the two palms, and the two of them each stepped back a few steps, Jian Shanqiao's face was sickly pale, but Meng Dongxing spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The two are just snatching positions, not a collision of life and death. Meng Dongxing glanced at Jian Shanqiao seriously, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and crossed a hundred points on Jian Shanqiao's identity token without hesitation.

"Congratulations to Jian Shanqiao, who perfectly took the task released by Lu Bohong."

The sound played in the hall determined the ownership of this position, and no one had the slightest objection, Jian Shanqiao's position was completely obtained by himself.

Even Zhao Hong, who had planned to teach Jian Shanqiao a lesson later, lowered his head at the moment and stopped talking, he was the same as Meng Dongxing's cultivation, he was the ninth layer of condensation. However, Meng Dongxing stayed on the ninth layer of condensation for a longer time, and if he faced Meng Dongxing, he would not necessarily win.

In this regard, one of the two popular tasks has already been attributed. Now there's only one left,

The newcomers present did not act for a long time, and they all saw the madness that happened when Jian Shanqiao took over the position, except for them newcomers here, the others were at least five layers of condensation, even if they wanted to pick a soft persimmon after taking the task, they couldn't do it, not to mention that they had to fight three times in a row.

It's not that Jian Shanqiao is not interested in making rune paper, she has escaped a lot of crises with those rune papers before, but she doesn't have any foundation in this industry, and relearning will put a lot of energy into it, and she really doesn't have this time now.

For her, only cultivation and the power that can be controlled are the most reliable.

Because no newcomer is willing to take on another popular task, the old man can only snatch it, not take the newcomer task. Just when everyone thought that the remaining mission would be exiled and retrieved.

Another figure in the hall remembered. "Newcomer Xiao Luo, take over the task issued by Chang Feihang."

In the uproar of everyone, Xiao Luo walked up to the martial platform and stood there silently, waiting for everyone's challenge.

This time, no one made a fool, and everyone checked Xiao Luo's cultivation in advance. As soon as he found out that it was not He Jian Shanqiao, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at the perverted condensation eight layers.

Jian Shanqiao looked towards the martial platform, and that person was the disciple who had participated in the introductory trial with him before. And his performance is not bad, it is the disciple with a red pattern on his face.

Looking at the people around her, Jian Shan smiled skillfully, she had been extremely concerned about this man with red patterns on his face before. He is only the sixth layer of condensation qi now, and if Jian Shanqiao is not counted among the newcomers, then he is the one with the highest cultivation.

Jian Shanqiao thought that he would pick those disciples of the fifth level of Qi Condensation to stay in this position. But after the start of the competition on the martial arts, Jian Shanqiao found out that he was wrong.

He selected some disciples of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, and did not occupy the advantage of cultivation.

This job competition opened the eyes of everyone present, and it wasn't until Xiao Luo knocked down the second disciple of the seventh layer of condensation that those present who wanted to compete with the newcomer for the position completely woke up.

The new disciples recruited this time are not at all objects to be kneaded by them, they are all bastards with real talents and learning.

After the second disciple of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation got off the martial platform, Xiao Luo's face had become pale, and his body was far away from the jade pendant. If in the last round, he still chooses a seventh-layer condensation qi as his opponent among the challengers, then his position will definitely not be kept.

The challengers who joined this time no longer had the fifth layer of condensation to join in the fun, and with Jian Shanqiao's predecessors, the lowest challengers were all six layers of condensation.

Just when those disciples of the sixth layer of condensation thought that they would be taken as soft persimmons, Xiao Luo chose a person that no one else could guess no matter what.

He also chose Meng Dongxing, Meng Dongxing, who condensed the ninth layer!

He is already crumbling, is he going to give this position to Meng Dongxing? It's no wonder that everyone is so speculating, Xiao Luo's state at this time is really not good, after two battles, his spiritual power and physical strength are a little overdrawn.

Meng Dongxing didn't take advantage of him at the moment, he didn't immediately come to the stage and start the challenge, "I'll give you an hour to recover." Since the other party already wants to challenge himself by leapfrogging, Meng Dongxing also shows his due demeanor.

When Xiao Luo heard this, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and there was a gleam in his eyes, and he did not hesitate, and meditated on the spot to recover.

The most popular positions have been selected, and this last competition is deciding the ownership of the last position, and it is a challenge to skip the level, at this time Xiao Luo is recovering, and no one is bothering him.

The aura on Xiao Luo's body gradually recovered, and after an hour, his state had returned to his peak, and he nodded slightly at his opponent.

As soon as Meng Dongxing came to power, the eyes of the two collided instantly, and then the two figures were already fighting together.

In the shadow of the sword and sword, Xiao Luo was defeated and retreated, and when he saw that he was about to be forced out of the martial platform, his face sank, and his finger pointed directly at his chest.

In an instant, the red pattern was magnificent, and the red pattern that was only half of the face instantly filled the entire face, and the aura on Xiao Luo's body began to rise rapidly.

Now, his aura had reached the seventh layer of condensation, and he didn't know that he was enough, so he pointed a little bit at each of his arms, and the red pattern quickly snaked to his hands.

And his aura also rose to the ninth layer of condensation!