In the ring, Wan Silin was also stimulated by Ji Tianxing's rage.

He spared no effort to burst out with all his strength, and used the peerless skill at the bottom of the box, swinging his sword and slashing out eight sword lights.

"Eight Swords of the Tempest!"

Eight dazzling sword lights spread out, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in the ring, rolling towards Ji Tianxing.

Ji Tianxing's face still did not change, his figure flashed three times in a row, and he stepped out ten meters away.

Not only did he dodge Wan Silin's swordsmanship, but he also ghostly moved behind Wan Silin.

"It's time to finish!"

Ji Tianxing's voice was cold, and he suddenly raised his right hand and slashed at Wan Silin's neck with his palm as a knife.

Wan Silin had just used his trick when his strength was weak.

Suddenly hearing Ji Tianxing's voice behind him, his face was suddenly full of horror, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Before he could react, his neck was slashed by Ji Tianxing's palm.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, Ji Tianxing's palm burst out with a powerful force, and Wan Silin's eyes turned black on the spot and he fainted.

He kicked Wan Silin in the back again, kicking Wan Silin out on the spot, and fell under the ring in embarrassment.

There is no doubt that Ji Tianxing wins!

From the beginning of the battle to the end, he didn't even use his weapon, and he defeated Wan Silin of the True Yuan Realm Quadruple in just three moves!

For a moment, the whole square fell silent.

Tens of thousands of people looked at Ji Tianxing in amazement, completely unable to believe this result.

After a few moments, the crowd in the square came to their senses and erupted into a torrent of chatter.

"How is this possible? Ji Tianxing was still a waste of the Body Refining Realm last month!"

"In just one month, he has recovered to the True Yuan Realm, not only breaking the Phantom Soldier Xuan Array, but also defeating Wan Silin in three moves?

"The most important thing is that Ji Tianxing didn't draw his sword at all!"

"He easily defeated Wan Silin without even using a weapon, so how strong is his real strength?"

There was a commotion in the square, and those who were still mocking Ji Tianxing just now and thought that he couldn't beat Wan Silin suddenly turned red with shame, and they couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.

At this time, Han Qiaosheng announced the result loudly, Wansi was defeated, and Ji Tianxing won!

Only then did Ji Tianxing walk off the high platform with a calm face and return to the little princess.

The little princess saw with her own eyes that he easily defeated Wan Silin, and her little face, which was already excited, flushed, emotional and excited.

"Brother Tianxing, you are too powerful!"

"Hahaha...... You didn't see the reaction of those bastards, they were all stunned and dumbfounded!"

"Just now they laughed at you for not being self-sufficient, and now they all want to die in shame! Brother Tianxing, I know that you will not be defeated!"

Ji Tianxing won the victory, but the little princess was happier and more excited than him.

Seeing her happily dancing with her hands, Ji Tianxing showed a gentle smile, "Okay Keke, there will be a second round of competition later." ”

"Whether you can enter the Qingtian Sect or not, it depends on the next battle, you should hurry up and recover the true yuan. ”

"Hmm. The little princess nodded, and hurriedly quieted down, silently refining the medicinal power and restoring the true yuan.

Next, several pairs of young warriors stepped into the ring and started a competition and fight.

Although, the martial artists on the stage all have the strength of the True Yuan Realm or above, and they all go all out to fight, and the fight is very intense.

But Ji Tianxing didn't have much interest in the fight on the stage, his eyes silently swept over the little prince, Jian Wusheng, black and white Shuangying and others, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, the final battle of the first round of the competition began.

The little prince Ji Ling took the lead in the ring, with a confident smile on his face, standing proudly in the ring.

The onlookers in the square saw that the little prince had appeared, and they all cheered excitedly.

Especially those young girls and young women, they all showed a strong look of admiration, cheering for him regardless of their image.

There is no way, Ji Ling's reputation in Qingyun is too loud, and he is recognized by the people as a benevolent and righteous gentleman, a person with both ability and political integrity.

I don't know how many ladies and young girls regard him as the lover of their dreams and want to marry him.

Ji Ling's opponent is named Pei Qianfan, a genius boy who is about eighteen years old and has the strength of the True Yuan Realm.

Although Ji Ling's cries were extremely high, tens of thousands of people in the square shouted and cheered for him.

But Pei Qianfan's martial arts qualifications are extraordinary, and he is young and frivolous, so he will definitely not be afraid to fight.

As we all know, Ji Ling's innate dantian is damaged, and he is destined to be a weak person in the body refining realm in this life.

Even if he got the Red Star Flower half a month ago, repaired the broken dantian, and successfully reached the True Yuan Realm.

But it's only been half a month, and he only has the strength of the True Yuan Realm Triple at most, and it is impossible for him to reach the True Yuan Realm Triple Realm!

No matter how wicked a person is, it is impossible to rise triple in half a month, this is common sense in martial arts!

Pei Qianfan expected this, so he had no fear and confidently drew his sword to attack.

"Little prince, offended!"

Pei Qianfan let out a low snort, swung his sword and slashed out four sword lights, and his body was as light as a swallow and pounced on Ji Ling.

Ji Ling was immediately shrouded in sword light, and he was in danger.

But his face did not change, and a gentle and confident smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.

When the sword light came in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly drew his sword to fight back.

"Boom!"

The sword unsheathed and let out a crisp sword sound, lighting up with a dazzling sword light.

"Huh!"

The chilling sword light streaked through a strange trajectory in the air, and with an unrivaled speed, it instantly defeated Pei Qianfan's four sword lights.

Everyone only heard a soft sound of "ding", and saw that the sword in Pei Qianfan's hand was knocked away.

The sword arced through the sky and fell below the ring.

At the same time, the sword in Ji Ling's hand was also on Pei Qianfan's neck.

Pei Qianfan's figure that was as fast as the wind also stopped stiffly suddenly.

Silence!

Tens of thousands of people in the square widened their eyes in horror, revealing a thick and incredible color.

All the chatter and cheers came to an abrupt end, and everyone was stunned.

No one dared to believe that the strength of the little prince Ji Ling was so strong!

He easily broke Pei Qianfan's sword moves, and defeated Pei Qianfan in an instant!

Pei Qianfan, who is triple in the True Yuan Realm, can't even stop him with a sword!

It's shocking!

How strong is the strength of the little prince Ji Ling?

True Yuan Realm Fourfold, Fivefold, or Sixfold?

Thinking of this, countless people gasped, revealing a fanatical look of worship.

The next moment, the crowd erupted in earth-shattering cheers and shouts, and countless people were talking in high spirits.

The sword of the little prince Ji Ling, which was like a divine help, deeply shocked everyone!

The square was noisy and noisy, and everyone speculated about Ji Ling's strength realm.

Only Ji Tianxing's face was expressionless, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.