Keep in line! ”

Xiao Qingyun watched the winning point directly increase by 45, reaching the level of 85, and continued to open the match.

The deacon opened the formation, and this time the formation did not fluctuate, but Xiao Qingyun was moving his position.

The scene in front of him changed, and Xiao Qingyun appeared on another battle platform.

"After winning two games in a row, you actually moved the battle platform by yourself? Could it be random? ”

Xiao Qingyun was slightly puzzled, and at this time, his identity token appeared in a new deacon, Hand Zheng

"Xiao Qingyun platinum three 85 win points, against Luo Yi 90 win points, start!"

The other party's cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan Duo was released, and his body suddenly appeared as one into three, and three doppelgangers appeared.

Behind him, there was a door-like martial spirit, divided into three sections, each with different power attributes.

"Sun, Moon, Star"

"Astral martial spirit, astrological clone!"

The opposing monk divided into red clones, white clones, and blue clones in a row, and each of them reached the double level of Tongxuan.

"What kind of move is this!"

Xiao Qingyun was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was still a martial soul with the ability of a clone, and the strength of his clone was not weak at all, and everyone was equal In the early stage of the Tongxuan Duo, the three of them walked towards Xiao Qingyun together.

"Let's make a move, let you make three moves!"

Perhaps seeing that Xiao Qingyun only had a Kaiyuan Eightfold Monk, the other monk seemed to think that Xiao Qingyun was unlucky, so he didn't take it seriously, and gave in three blinks

"Not so good!"

Xiao Qingyun wiped a thousand swords, the rules of the sword path instantly condensed, the sharp sword momentum merged into the sword path storm, and a strong wind roared behind Xiao Qingyun.

"This, could it be a sword momentum!" The deacon looked at Xiao Qingyun in shock.

"If you really want to make three moves, I'm welcome!"

Xiao Qingyun grinned, and repeatedly condensed the sword momentum, making him more familiar with this power, and he was already able to control its power a little at this time.

With a sword shot, the power of the volley sword technique was exerted to the extreme, and the sword momentum only slightly crossed the red sun clone, and the latter's sun aura disappeared.

"Broke my sun guard!"

The three clones made surprised expressions at the same time, frowning and staring at Xiao Qingyun.

"Alpha Raid!"

Xiao Qingyun flicked his sword, and the ghostly figure instantly wandered out, slashing three doppelgangers in a row with one sword.

The condensed qi of the sword momentum made the body of the Qiandao Sword white, and one sword slashed the red clone, and then chopped the stars in front of the blue clone, and another sword broke the full moon shield.

The three doppelgangers were combined into one, and the three martial soul sections of the sun, moon and star were merged into one, and the monk clenched his teeth tightly, and the catalog was crazy.

"The stars are shining, the stars are shining!"

The light of the sun, moon and stars flowed, and Xiao Qingyun only felt that there were elephants above his head, and the earth was out of phase, which was a symbol of the martial soul.

The cosmic phenomena condensed by the stars suppressed Zhou's breath, but Xiao Qingyun mastered the sword momentum, and he could fight even in the face of the earth's momentum, and these star phenomena were not enough to suppress him at all.

The stars flickered, and countless rays of light descended, trying to suppress Xiao Qingyun.

"Meditate!"

Xiao Qingyun sat down and condensed the meditation guardian array with the sword momentum, he found that the rune sword array formed by the sword momentum was very different from the one that did not master the sword momentum, and the meditation guardian at this time made Xiao Qingyun feel invulnerable.

"How can this be fought?"

Xingchen looked at the deacon with a bitter expression on his face, and spread his hands.

Fang Cai was already his strongest blow, and he was blocked by Xiao Qingyun so quietly, and there was no need to continue the rest of the battle.

"Admit defeat!"

The deacon didn't embarrass him, and directly added 50 win points to Xiao Qingyun to reach the promotion round!

"Thank you!"

Xiao Qingyun hugged his fist at the other party, and the monk gave himself a move so that he could quickly achieve victory.

"There are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and they have been taught!"

The monk retreated a little dejectedly, his face unwilling.

"Xiao Qingyun, are you a freshman who joined this year?"

The deacon glanced at Xiao Qingyun's token, frowned and asked curiously.

"Yes!"

"You actually have the power of the sword, you are from that family in the outside world?" The deacon asked again.

"An ordinary family." Xiao Qingyun shrugged his shoulders.

The deacon touched his chin and did not continue to ask, but opened the formation to continue matching.

Xiao Qingyun moved his body again and came to another battle platform, but there were a lot of onlookers on this battle platform.

Xiao Qingyun looked around, hundreds of monks stared at the battle platform, and many of them were beautiful platinum students.

The monk in front of him is handsome, not handsome, but magnificent, like a son of a family.

"The monks of Kaiyuan Eightfold are coming to participate in the Platinum Three Qualifiers, won't they!"

"How could there be a Kaiyuan monk mixed in, we are all going to watch Kang Shao's wonderful fight, what is this?"

"No, it's Xiao Qingyun, the newcomer king who was blown by Jiuyang, Hengxing and Hongshan Group!"

"It's Xiao Qingyun, the first game of the platinum three promotion rounds, and the second game against Kang Shao, it's something to watch!"

"It's enough to listen to those few diamond students blow this rookie king, but now it's time to see what he can do!"

Many monks saw Xiao Qingyun appear and talked about it, and Xiao Qingyun was also surprised to see the guy named Nanmen Kang in front of him, who could attract so many monks to come and watch the battle.

"The people at the South Gate are really unfortunate."

Xiao Qingyun sneered in his heart, and actually let him meet the people in the south gate here.

"Son, do you have murderous intent towards me?"

Nanmen Kang's pupils were abnormal, and he stared at Xiao Qingyun and frowned and said.

"Huh? How could he sense my killing intent, I clearly covered it up! Xiao Qingyun was puzzled.

"Revealing the killing intent in front of the South Gate Body Martial Soul Cultivator will be perceived for the first time, and those who specialize in cultivating the Body Martial Soul can have a perception far better than ordinary people!"

Nanmen Kang saw that Xiao Qingyun was puzzled, and opened his mouth to explain.

"Since you have killing intent, then no wonder I'm ruthless!"

Nanmen Kang smiled slightly, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"Wow, life and death!"

"Nanmen Kang against newcomer Wang Xiao Qingyun, come and see!"

"It's interesting now, Xiao Qingyun has little killing intent towards Kang, then this battle should be very exciting!"

The audience suddenly boiled, and before the two fought, the spectators on both sides were already staring intently!

"Promotion to the platinum second rank, Nanmen Kang vs. Xiao Qingyun, start!"

The deacon collected the identity tokens of the two and gave the order to go to war.

"Definitely!"

Nanmen Kang only had one word, Xiao Qingyun felt that his body was greatly restricted, and his limbs couldn't move, and Nanmen Kang's pupils released a strange light at this time, nailing Xiao Qingyun to the spot.

"Hitomi? No, it's the Hitomi Martial Soul, one of the Body Martial Souls! Xiao Qingyun frowned.

"Is it hostile to my Nanmen Kang, or is it hostile to the people in our Nanmen? Son, are you so bold that you want to kill me? ”

Nanmen Kang approached Xiao Qingyun step by step, and at this time, a deafening exclamation sounded outside the field!

Xiao Qingyun looked at Nanmen Kang's pupils, trying to read something from his pupils, but he couldn't.

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