The air flow of the surrounding space surged, and the majestic fist fell, like an angry wind swept down, Ling Chen was in it, his expression was ancient, but he did not hesitate in his hand, the Tianfu Sword slashed, and dozens of swords came out in an instant, each sword would shoot out a thick sword qi three meters long, and the sword qi was sharp and invisible, as if it was about to tear the wind in front of him.

Snort!

One after another, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and the leg strength was simply and neatly split, and the sharp qi was unstoppable.

"Storm Bomb!"

The complexion changed suddenly, the true qi in the body surged, the fist momentum was stronger, and waves of energy collided with the countertop, the countertop cracked and shattered, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Murong Ye's whole person rose into the air, and he actually volleyed out waves of punch power, such a force as if it was about to collapse the entire martial arts arena.

Under this terrifying bombardment, I'm afraid no one will be able to resist it.

"Broken!"

At the last moment, Ling Chen no longer kept his hand, his fist power was frantically drumming around him, and the Tianfu Sword seemed to swing up slowly and quickly, and at the moment when the tip of the sword reached its peak, a dragon-shaped sword qi suddenly erupted.

Click, click, click!

The fist strength was torn apart by the sword qi, and it shattered from the middle to both sides, and the sword qi broke through the fist strength and shot fiercely at Murong Ye's chest.

Hum!

With a secret snort, Murong Ye landed on the table, and a sword mark appeared on his chest.

Looking down at the scar on his chest, Murong Ye showed a moving look on his face, and said convincingly: "Wonderful swordsmanship." ”

Ling Chen smiled faintly, "Your boxing skills are also very powerful, if you are a little stronger, I can't help you." ”

"I don't know how much strength you have?"

Murong Ye was very concerned about Ling Chen's strength, and he had a hunch that Ling Chen did not exert all his strength against him.

"Seventy percent."

Ling Chen thought about it and said casually.

Hearing this, Murong Ye's face was also a little ugly, he didn't think that Ling Chen was humiliating himself, but when he thought that he had lost to Ling Chen, who was seventy percent strong, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Remind you, Xia Houlin's strength is very strong, and it should be stronger than everyone present. Hopefully you'll make it to the end. ”

After saying this, Murong Ye also stepped off the martial arts platform. I thought that the number of true disciples was stable this time, but I didn't expect to lose, it seems that I still need more experience.

"Thank you."

Ling Chen's eyes looked at the location where Xia Hou Lin was, the latter's cultivation, I was afraid that he had already reached the peak of the Fivefold Realm, this kind of strength, among the inner disciples, was indeed unique.

And to be so valued by Murong Ye, Xiahou Lin's strength must be stronger than it seems on the surface.

"Congratulations, Ling Chen."

Walking off the martial arts platform, Xiao Muyu also immediately said hello to Ling Chen.

If you win this game, then the number of true disciples will be completely determined.

"Now that they have all become true disciples, what is the next comparison?"

Ling Yin asked from the side.

"Compare, of course, this silver thunderbolt must be obtained." Ling Chen doesn't do things that are not beneficial, if it is just a false name, he is naturally too lazy to fight, but rewarding a silver thunderbolt bomb, this is not a joke, a silver thunderbolt is worth a lot of money, and it is a life-saving thing at a critical moment, for this silver thunderbolt, then he has to go all out to fight for the first place.

The battle ended one by one, among the three groups, Xia Houlin basically had no opponent, and the ten rounds of the points competition were soon coming to an end.

And with the end of the screening, the top names of the three groups were basically decided.

"In this way, the first of the three groups has been determined, one group is Li Liuxing, the second group is Ling Chen, and the third group is Xia Houlin."

An elder in charge of the examination said.

"I really didn't expect it, Bai Ruhui and Murong Ye, who thought they would be the first in the group, were eliminated, these two also have the strength of true disciples, but unfortunately they were a little less lucky." The other elder shook his head and said.

"Luck is also part of strength, which shows that their strength is not enough, and if they cultivate for another year, it will be a matter of course at that time."

The quota is dead, and no one can do anything if they don't enter the quota.

After the last few competitions, the first place in the three groups was finally settled.

Next, there is the final ranking battle.

Ling Chen, Li Liuxing, and Xia Houlin stood on the martial arts platform, exuding momentum like the sky, which made the atmosphere in the arena also rise.

"It's really exciting, the remaining three people now are all top geniuses, Xia Houlin, Li Liuxing, Ling Chen, who will be the final overlord."

A disciple looked excitedly at the three figures on the martial arts platform, and his heart was surging.

"Whoever it is, it's going to be a battle of the dragons."

"That's right, this may be the most exciting test in the past five years, and the strength of the three of them, if you put it in the previous conference test, you must be the leader!"

All the inner disciples were excited, and the confrontations between such geniuses were often so thrilling.

What's more, all three of them are supreme geniuses.

Ling Chen's gaze moved over the other two, these two people, each with their own powerful aura, Li Liuxing, this person, is like a famous sword that has been hidden for a long time, and now once it is unsheathed, the edge is exposed, and no one can stop it; As for Xiahou Lin, although it seems that this person is a bit bohemian and doesn't care about anything, this person is recognized as the number one true disciple in strength, and he has the title of "ghost god" given by his disciples, and his strength is terrifying.

However, among these two people, the one Ling Chen wants to face off more is Li Liuxing, who is also a swordsman, and is more attractive to each other. There is a saying that a swordsman can only discover his potential and become stronger after defeating a swordsman who is equal to or even stronger than himself.

In other words, the swordsman himself is actually the best sharpening stone for the swordsmen, sharpening their sword path more sharply.

However, there must be a battle between the three of them, and the order of the battle is still decided by the deacons and disciples.

After resting for about half an hour, the ranking evaluation also began.

"In the first scene, Ling Chen vs. Li Liuxing."

The voice of the deacon's disciple came from the stage.

"Ling Chen, come on!"

"Brother Lingchen, don't lose!"

Xiao Muyu and Ling Yin cheered up Ling Chen one after another.

"Don't worry, I'll do my best."

Ling Chen smiled and nodded, if he lost, he would become the other party's grinding stone, he didn't like to be a foil.

The two took the stage one after another, standing 30 meters apart.

"Elder Disciple of Lieyang, Li Liuxing!"

Li Liuxing hugged his fist at Ling Chen.

"Heavenly Feather Supreme Disciple, Ling Chen!"

Ling Chen also arched his hand, Ling Tianyu was both his father and his master, so there was no problem in saying this.

Before the two of them could fight, two extremely powerful sword momentum had already burst out from the two of them, like two divine swords, standing on the martial arts platform, rubbing fierce sparks and electricity between each other.