Lin Meng and others, in addition to cultivating in their daily lives, they go to the lecture hall to listen to the elders' discussions, or they learn spells with their fellow brothers and sisters, of course, the five of them often learn from each other, especially Zheng Tianchi, who pulls Lin Meng to learn all day long, although the abused body is incomplete, but he is not tired of it.

Five months have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Pass on the master's decree! All the disciples gather in the martial arts arena. "A law enforcement disciple wearing a black robe came to give an order.

Lin Meng and the five didn't dare to delay, and immediately rushed to the martial arts arena after a little tidying up.

After a while, "Master Fan is polite and has come to greet our group of uninvited guests." A voice came from the clouds, but there was no one to be seen. "Those who come are guests, how can there be a difference between speed and unspeed. My Yule School has been inherited for more than 1,000 years, and this bit of etiquette still exists. Fan Zhangmen looked up into the distance and said unhurriedly. "Master Fan is so generous, and this seat is also coming to bother. A neutral voice came, and Master Fan's face suddenly darkened. "Where is the city lord, Fan is very welcome. ”

In a few moments, there were about thirty or forty people who arrived in flying boats, one of the leaders was wearing a purple python robe, obviously the city lord of Ziyang City, and the other person was half a step behind, with a long beard and a sword hanging from his waist, like a god, naturally the sect master of the Rainbow Sword Sect. Behind him was the senior elder of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect that Lin Meng had a relationship with. Behind Elder Gao were a group of young disciples.

Everyone greeted each other for a while, and sat on the high platform on the north side of the martial arts arena according to the position of host and guest.

"Presumably Master Fan is ready. Let's not delay, let's hurry up and start, in a few days, it will be the time for the Purple Sun Secret Realm to open. After the Rainbow Sword Sect Master finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, just glanced at Elder Gao.

Elder Chen, who was behind Master Fan, also stepped forward, "Presumably all the disciples have heard something more or less in the past half a year, today the disciples of my Yule Sect and the Rainbow Light Sword Sect are here to learn the Dao Method, and set up three rings of A, B and C, A and B are for disciples who have been in the beginner for more than a year, and C is for disciples who have been practicing for half a year. All disciples within two years of initiation can come to the stage to challenge. The ring can be selected according to the time of entry. The last three rings stand to the end for the winner, and the victory or defeat of the sect is determined by the number of three rings, so let's start now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three disciples of the Rainbow Light Sword Sect stepped into the ring, "Senior brothers and disciples of the Yule Sect, please." ”

"Then I'll come first. Before the words fell, a figure stood steadily in the ring. "This senior brother is invited. The person who came was irritable, just a slight salute and stepped forward, pushed out with a palm, and a flash of firelight flashed, and then saw the disciple of the Sword Sect dodge sideways but did not make a move. "Huo Linggen, no wonder you have such a quick temper, junior brother be careful. Before he finished speaking, another flash of fire flashed, but it was even better than the fire just now, and even the air seemed to be a little hotter. Looking back, the whole person of the Yule Sect disciple flew out sideways, and a fist mark on his chest burned through his clothes.

Chen Shanglong in the audience jumped up and took the disciple. "The seventh layer of qi refining is fighting against the sixth layer of qi refining, obviously you can easily defeat him, why do you need to be heavy-handed?" Chen Shanglong just wanted to come to the stage, but someone stopped him, "Senior Brother Chen, slow down, you are the most profound in our middle cultivation, and in the end, it will be up to Senior Brother Chen to occupy the first ring, now deal with this small character, let's do it." ”

On the other side, under the C ring.

A disciple of the Yule Sect was knocked out of the ring with a palm, spitting blood from his mouth. "Did they start cultivating half a year ago like us, why do you feel that they are so strong?" Several Yule Sect disciples gathered together and exchanged ears.

"Don't want to make progress, just rats. Meng Hongyi swept away those disciples and said with disdain. "Big brother, I'm going. Zheng Tianchi jumped out. Both sides saluted each other. "That person should have just entered the fourth layer of qi refining, and the fourth brother had already refined qi to the fifth layer half a month ago, isn't he a bit of a bully when he goes up?" Lin Meng chatted with his brothers. Before the words fell, I saw that the winner had been divided in the ring, naturally Zheng Tianchi won, but don't look at his usual babbling, the most soft-hearted is not a dead hand, just knock the opponent off the ring and stop.

"Third brother, don't you see it, it's not powerful, I'll keep it, otherwise he wouldn't have walked back." Zheng Tianchi shouted at Lin Meng as if showing off.

"Awesome, awesome, wait until you can occupy this ring. Lin Meng didn't talk to Zheng Tianchi, but his eyes looked at the two rings.

"Ignorant, do you think you will be invincible if you win a game? Someone from the Rainbow Light Sword Sect came up to the stage, and the sword in his hand lightly touched the ground of the ring, and with a snort, the ring made of bluestone was burned out of a small groove by the fire spiritual power on the tip of the sword.

"Fire Spirit Root, you can't!" Zheng Tianchi shook his index finger at the visitor. Seeing this, the man crossed a distance of more than two zhang with only one sprint, and raised his sword to stab Zheng Tianchi. "Sword, you can't do it either!" Zheng Tianchi dodged the stabbing sword sideways, sealed with one hand, and smashed his palm on the sword with a metallic light. The man only felt that the sword in his hand seemed to have been hit by a round hammer, and his wrist could not release the huge force for a while. The sword fell to the ground, and the man was silent for a while, and he didn't say much, and walked off the stage with his fists at Zheng Tianchi. "It's too much worse than the third brother. Zheng Tianchi shook his head and whispered.

On the other side, the A and B rings were also hot, but there was no one who played like the first one, and everyone was more restrained in the first half of the ring match. It's just that after a stick of incense, Zheng Tianchi was indeed knocked out of the ring. First, because Zheng Tianchi has indeed lost too much spiritual power in four consecutive battles, and secondly, because the opponent is really strong, refining qi at the fifth level, even Zheng Tianchi, who is in his heyday, does not dare to say that he will win.

"Xiao Wu, don't you want to try, in the future, the opponent will get stronger and stronger. Lin Meng turned his head and said to Gu Ling'er. "Yes, if you want to go, it's just the right time, and the second child, don't you want to go?" Meng Hongyi also urged.

"I won't go, I'm a thick earth duel with earth spirit roots and cultivation, the attack is really poor, I can only be beaten and consume the spiritual power of the opposite side when I go up, it's too much of a waste of time. Wu Tianyou thought for a while and said.

"Then I'll go. Gu Ling'er fell lightly on the ring like a green leaf. "My sister is offended. The Sword Sect disciple shook a sword flower in his hand but didn't take the initiative to attack, obviously wanting Gu Ling'er to take the lead. Gu Ling'er was not polite, her hands quickly sealed, and a spiritual power shot out but landed not far from the person. The man was slightly stunned, but still did not attack. Gu Ling'er continued to seal, still falling not far away, and it wasn't until the third spiritual power fell that the Sword Sect disciple seemed to suddenly remember something.

On the high platform in the north, "Oh, your sect is worthy of having a thousand-year heritage, and teaching disciples is also unique, and there are disciples in the Qi Refining Realm who are involved in the formation." "The city lord of Ziyang City was also quite interested when he saw Gu Ling'er make a move.

Fan Yusheng looked back at Elder Chen, who hurriedly replied: "I also persuaded this little girl when she chose the exercises, but later I found out that her exquisite mind is also quite suitable for practicing the formation, not to mention that she is only cultivating the formation of the lower grade of the yellow level, which is nothing. If it weren't for the humility of the disciples of the Sword Sect, she had arranged the three spiritual powers first, and it would not have been certain who would have killed the deer. ”

In the ring, the disciples of the Sword Sect had already regretted it, they never expected that the elf and eccentric little girl in front of her would actually cultivate the formation, and she should not have stood stupidly and let the other party arrange half of the formation. Now that the first layer of the formation had been unfolded, he felt as if his entire body was bound by countless invisible ropes, and even the operation of his spiritual power was becoming more and more difficult. Outside the formation, Gu Ling'er was arranging the second-layer formation, only to see her hands quickly seal and then play out a series of spiritual power, in a moment, the second-layer formation was arranged, and the disciple of the 'poof' Sword Sect was so oppressed by the formation that he directly spit out blood and knelt on the ground, and when he raised his eyes and saw Gu Ling'er continuing to arrange the third-layer formation, he could only open his mouth to admit defeat, and secretly regretted that he should not have lost the opportunity.

Gu Ling'er turned around and smiled in Lin Meng's direction. Seeing this, Meng Hongyi's face sank slightly.

The disciple of the Sword Sect admitted defeat and walked off the stage, and a disciple of the sect stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's almost over, leave the rest to me." After speaking, he slowly walked on stage.

"Little girl, my brother can't bear to bully you when he sees that you are a girl, you actually use such despicable means, today I will teach you what etiquette is. The person approached Gu Ling'er step by step, but he didn't draw his sword.

Lin Meng in the audience was furious!"Little Wu, come down." I'd like to see what he teaches you!"

Gu Ling'er's smart eyes bent out a good-looking crescent: "Don't, I'm going to let him teach my third brother a lesson and then avenge me." After speaking, Gu Ling'er was about to punch out the seal with both hands. "Whoosh!" A figure instantly rushed over and reached out to grab Gu Ling'er's wrist. "Oh, then I'll let you see what I'm for!" After speaking, without waiting for Gu Ling'er to react, the other hand waved, and there was a crisp sound, Gu Ling'er covered her face with her hands and took two steps back, her smart eyes were full of tears, as if she was about to overflow. "I don't understand the rules, this time it's just a lesson, and not everyone who meets in the future is as kind as me. The man looked at the audience defiantly.

Lin Meng's eyes were already narrowing. He opened his arms and gently hugged Gu Ling'er, who ran off the ring, and raised his legs to the ring.

"What's your name?" Lin Meng's tone didn't show any emotion. "Why, don't you kill the nameless under the sword?" the man scoffed. "Remember, Wang Jianlong, it was my brother who was injured by that little girl who didn't know the etiquette just now. ”

"Wang Jianlong, I remember. Lin Meng still spoke in a light tone.

"Remember me, don't you want to see how I teach her? Then look at it!" Wang Jianlong's momentum rose. "Qi refining seventh layer! Although I have just entered the seventh layer, but half a year, half a year, seven layers, it's too terrifying. A disciple in the audience exclaimed. After only half a year of entry, he actually cultivated to the seventh level of qi refining, which was considered a first-class talent in the entire Tianyang County.

"Your sect is really talented, half a year of Qi refining at the seventh level, he should be the highest cultivation among the disciples in the same period. It seems that we have no hope in the C ring. Fan Yusheng also said helplessly.

"Third brother is okay, right, we have just refined the fifth layer of qi, and someone has already refined the seventh layer of qi. Wu Tianyou was worried.

"The eldest brother and the third brother are deeper than our cultivation, but I don't know which level it is, it's okay, this is a ring match, if you really can't admit defeat, nothing will happen." Zheng Tianchi said freely, but his clenched palms were full of sweat, he knew the temper of the third brother, he usually had to be more easy-going and easy-going, but once he got angry, no one knew what would happen.

On the stage, Wang Jianlong's spiritual power was agitated, and gusts of wind spread around him, blowing Lin Meng's hair and robe. "What? Is this your basis? ridiculous!" Lin Meng walked towards Wang Jianlong step by step, and the momentum on his body also rose.

The third layer, the fourth layer, the fifth layer, the sixth layer, and the seventh layer of gas refining are in the early stage... Lin Meng's momentum rose by one point with each step, and he stopped three steps away from Wang Jianlong. Wang Jianlong's contemptuous expression had long since disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression, even his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and the whole person was tense, like a leopard that pounced out at any time.

'Step!' When everyone thought that Lin Meng was about to stop, he took another small step, and the momentum that had already accumulated to the limit on his body rose again, the middle of the seventh layer! Lin Meng paused, "Step!" Another step, late stage of the seventh layer! Looking at Lin Meng who was close at hand, Wang Jianlong's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, "I still have the strength to fight! As long as I find an opportunity, take the lead in attacking, become a king and defeat the king, and fight here!" Thinking of this, Wang Jianlong drew his sword with a shake of his right hand. And at this moment, Lin Meng took the last step.