"Da!"

Long Xiaotian was as fast as a flying bird, as fast as a streamer of lightning, and in the last second, he stepped on the peak and successfully passed the test of the first level.

"Stinky boy, it's not bad, it's not embarrassing me. ”

You Yifeng sat on the clouds, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as the starry sky, looking at the white-clothed young man on the steep peak like a sword, his majestic face showed a little surprise and admiration.

Just now he set up another test item for Long Xiaotian, even if a person in the late stage of the Naqi Realm wants to pass, it will be extremely difficult, and he will even fail. However, Long Xiaotian used the strength of the Open Pulse Realm to break through the level he arranged, which really surprised him.

Long Xiaotian listened to Master You Yi's faint laughter, and his face was full of black lines. If it weren't for the fact that he had practiced the mysterious flute technique, he would have temporarily stimulated the primordial instinct hidden in the depths of his body when he couldn't do anything, burst out with wild power, and move forward bravely, chopping the waves, and this would have reached the top dangerously.

If he was a black belt disciple in the late stage of the Naqi realm, he would have been overwhelmed by the fierce offensive like wind and rain, let alone reach the peak, the difficulty of this kind of test is no less than fighting with the top ten people on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, one crisis at a time, it is difficult to move an inch, fortunately, he has completely opened up the seven veins of Naling, and his strength has increased a lot, otherwise he will fall down the mountain.

"It turns out that the fourth senior sister's eccentric temperament was learned from you, master, and it is really crooked at the top and crooked at the bottom! What kind of master there is, what kind of disciple is likely to be taught. ”

Long Xiaotian raised his head and whispered very disdainfully to the white clouds in the high sky.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void in front of Long Xiaotian rippled slightly, and a spiritual power beam shot out, hitting his forehead, as if an elder was teaching a junior, giving him a violent shudder. Long Xiaotian was in pain, gasped, and hurriedly shut up.

The peak is extremely open and flat, and there is a battle platform made of hard marble in the center, which is white and shining, revealing a sense of heavy vicissitudes, and I don't know how many thoughts exist.

Long Xiaotian's eyes turned, and there was a look of surprise in the depths of his eyes, there were about five hundred black belt disciples who climbed the mountain this time, but only forty people were able to reach the peak in the end, and more than nine-tenths of the people were directly eliminated, and those who remained were the best among the black belt disciples of Zizhu Peak, with good strength, otherwise they would not have reached the peak.

But these blackbelt disciples who had reached the top looked at Long Xiaotian with unusually fearful eyes, because the scene of Long Xiaotian's difficult breakthrough just now naturally fell into their eyes, making them tremble. If it were them, they would have been defeated a long time ago, but Long Xiaotian was able to break through the level and climb to the top, which really calmed many people.

"Could it be that this time the reward for the first place in the Purple Bamboo Peak Black Belt Disciple Contest is for Long Xiaotian?"

"Although there were rewards in the past, they were only limited to mortal-level high-level spirit decisions, and it was absolutely impossible to use low-level spirit decisions as rewards, today Long Xiaotian came strongly, how many people can be able to Yingfeng?"

"I heard that Long Xiaotian defeated Qin Jie in the fighting arena not long ago, and also made a move with Hua Yan, who was the ninth in the black belt disciple list of the whole sect, although he was defeated, but he made Hua Yan do his best. Looking at the aura he is exuding now, he is even stronger than that day, and he should have made a breakthrough. ”

"Although our Black Belt disciples of Zizhu Peak have made great progress, if anyone has the strength to fight with Hua Yan, who is the ninth black belt disciple in the whole sect, it seems that only Long Xiaotian is there. ”

The forty black belt disciples who reached the top had cloudy faces and whispered, and they were extremely jealous of Long Xiaotian who came out of the sky, because his record in the fighting arena had already spread, and none of the forty black belt disciples of Zizhu Peak present dared to say that they could fight with Hua Yan, even if they were the most outstanding and excellent among them, it would be quite difficult to defeat Qin Jie, let alone a genius disciple like Hua Yan.

Therefore, they were more or less depressed and disappointed in their hearts, thinking that if they wanted to win the first place in the Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciple Contest from Long Xiaotian's hands, it should be far away, and this feeling of being out of reach was the most discouraged and aggrieved.

"Congratulations on your successful climb to the top, but now the real competition has just begun. ”

A white-haired elder rushed to the sky, landed on the battle platform at the top of the peak, and said lightly to the forty black-belted disciples, Gujing has no waves.

"There are forty of you who have reached the top, but if you want to participate in the Disciple Contest of the Whole Sect, only the ten people who stand out from the forty, the strongest and the most outstanding, will be eligible. ”

"Now let's start with a draw to distribute the opponents and play the knockout round. ”

The white-haired elder took out a box of lots, and in front of him, he said to the forty black-belted disciples of Zizhu Peak: "There are two kinds of red and blue lots, and there are two kinds of lots, red and blue, with the numbers from one to twenty written on them. If you draw a red one, then your opponent is a blue one, and so on. ”

"Now you can come over and draw lots. ”

The forty black belt disciples of Zizhu Peak who had reached the summit were apprehensive, and they each stepped forward to draw lots, and soon finished drawing the red and blue lots in the lottery box, and at this time, the marks on the red and blue lotteries in their hands also determined their opponents.

The white-haired elder's mind had the information of the disciple who held the red and blue lots, these red and blue sticks were transformed by his spiritual power, and he was naturally able to know clearly.

"Red Sign No. 1 and Blue Sign No. 1, please come to the stage. ”

Long Xiaotian looked at the blue slip in his hand, which was marked with a number one. He got up and walked to the ring, and a black belt disciple also came in the other direction, quite familiar, Long Xiaotian was surprised for a while, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

Another black belt disciple who stepped into the ring, once fought with him when he was admitted to the status of a black belt disciple, named Zhao Xu, when Zhao Xu and Li Feng and Zhang Hong shot together, wanting to leave a deep impression on Long Xiaotian, but they were picked by Long Xiaotian and swept the three of them, making them disgraced and embarrassed.

It's really a narrow road, and his first opponent is Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu's face was gloomy as water, and he slowly walked into the ring, his eyes were gloomy, and his whole body exuded a feminine color, as cold as a poisonous snake. He had witnessed Long Xiaotian's brave breakthrough all the way, and he had even heard that Long Xiaotian had defeated Qin Jie and fought against Hua Yan, who was ninth on the list of black belt disciples of the whole sect, although he failed, he also forced Hua Yan to do his best.

What's more, Long Xiaotian's realm is just an open pulse realm, and he hasn't even reached the Qi acceptance realm, so it can be said that he is still glorious despite defeat.

"Hey, what a coincidence. That day, when I was admitted to the status of a black belt disciple, we fought once, but I didn't expect that this time Zizhu Peak black belt disciple competition, we became opponents again, it was really fateful. ”

Long Xiaotian greeted Zhao Xu, who had a gloomy face and walked into the ring slowly, with a bright smile. The corners of Zhao Xu's mouth twitched, his expression was as ugly as pork liver bursting with sauce, although he had recently broken through to the late stage of the Qi Acceptance Realm, but at this moment, facing Long Xiaotian, he didn't have any confidence and confidence at all, because Long Xiaotian was really a little fierce, and none of the thirty-nine people present were willing to meet Long Xiaotian at the beginning.

"Let's get started. ”

The white-haired elder said lightly, and immediately levitated and watched the battle in the air.

Zhao Xu's eyes were gloomy and his eyes were fierce, although he understood that he couldn't beat Long Xiaotian, but he wouldn't make Long Xiaotian feel better, and he would make Long Xiaotian hurt and make Long Xiaotian's competition more difficult.

Zhao Xu took out his low-level mortal weapon, the Mingxue Sword and the long sword, and there was an eye-catching crack on the tip of the sword, which was broken by the purple jade flute in the battle with Long Xiaotian not long ago.

"Mortal-level low-level spiritual skill: Cold Light Qi!"

Zhao Xu looked at the shattered sword tip, and the resentment hidden in his heart erupted like a volcano, and as soon as he came up, he used his pressure box shaft move, because he knew very well how strong Long Xiaotian's strength was now, and ordinary attack methods could not achieve any effect at all.

The rich spiritual power was continuously injected into Ming Xue's sword, stimulating the sharp sword qi, Zhao Xu shouted angrily, his face was distorted and hideous, and he rushed towards Long Xiaotian.

Looking at Zhao Xu, who was rushing like a wolf and a tiger, Long Xiaotian's delicate and clear little face was flat and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation. Although Zhao Xu had broken through to the late stage of the Qi Acceptance Realm, compared to Qin Jie who was defeated by him, it was far from it, and it was difficult to pose any threat to him at all.

When he defeated Qin Jie at that time, he only opened up the sixth vein, but now he has completely opened up the seven veins of Naling, and his strength has increased a lot, now it is not what it used to be, in the face of a person who is weaker than Qin Jie, he really can't raise any fighting spirit.

Long Xiaotian flicked his fingers, and a purple light and shadow flew out like lightning and smashed at Zhao Xu.

"Bang!"

A low crashing sound came, mixed with the sound of weapons shattering and Zhao Xu's screams.

Zhao Xu directly smashed the purple eagle tripod thrown by Bailong Xiaotian to the head and face, and the low-level mortal weapon Mingxue Sword burst instantly, and he himself was also like a heavy blow, spitting blood from his mouth, his face was as white as paper, flying out upside down like a scarecrow, and he fell miserably outside the ring, stained with blood, quite embarrassed and miserable.

"Long Xiaotian wins!"

The white-haired elder fell from the sky, said in a calm voice, and casually shot out a spiritual power, which submerged into Zhao Xu's body, repairing some of his serious injuries and recovering some of his mobility.

Long Xiaotian stepped back from the ring, closed his eyes in his seat, and waited for the next round of the draw to begin.

Next, there was a fight in the ring, which was very tragic.

The people who can reach the top are almost all the best among the black belt disciples of Zizhu Peak this year, and their strength is not very different, except for Long Xiaotian, a freak, of course.

Even if the rest of the people already knew that they would not be able to compete with Long Xiaotian for the first place at all, they didn't want to give up, because every time the ranking of the disciples of Zizhu Peak was linked to their cultivation resources and cultivation environment in the future, the higher the ranking, the treatment they would receive in the future would naturally be extremely good, and this was also a reward way to motivate the disciples to work hard to cultivate.

Even if they can't compete for first place, they want to improve their position as much as possible.

After a fierce fight, twenty people were eliminated, and twenty people remained. The remaining twenty people will draw lots and fight against each other to determine the top ten in the Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciple Contest and participate in the Whole Sect Disciple Competition.

Long Xiaotian came to the stage again, although his opponent's strength was quite good, one line higher than Zhao Xu, but he still ended the battle lightly, very quickly.

When the rest of the people saw Long Xiaotian so relaxed, they all felt a lot of pressure, and they were extremely awe and jealous.

Soon, the remaining twenty people, after an even more tragic battle, decided the top ten in the Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciple Competition, and they were also the ones who represented the Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciples to participate in the Whole Sect Disciple Competition.

"Next is the ranking competition, the ten of you, who can win the first place in this Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciple Competition, we will have to see the next competition. The white-haired elder's voice was neither joyful nor sad, without the slightest fluctuation, and was as plain as water.

A cloud of spiritual power emerged from the white-haired elder's hand, hazy, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Let's draw lots!"

The remaining ten people stepped forward in turn, dug their palms deep into the spiritual power gate, and took out the red and blue sticks.

"Red Sign Five. ”

Looking at the red slip in his hand, Long Xiaotian's face was calm, and the other black belt disciple with the fifth blue sign looked panicked, looking extremely depressed and lost, and it was a very unlucky thing to meet Long Xiaotian.

The remaining ten people played a ranking match, all of them gave full play to their strength, defeated their opponents, this ranking match was extremely fierce and cruel, many people tried their best, but it was a failure, lost to others, leaving a sigh of loss.

It was Long Xiaotian's turn to take the stage, and the blackbelt disciple opposite looked nervous and extremely frightened, because standing in the ring with Long Xiaotian, this blackbelt disciple clearly felt a surging spiritual power fluctuation, far surpassing him, which made him look powerless.

"I throw in the towel. ”

Long Xiaotian said to the white-haired old man in the sky, as soon as these words came out, the people present were stunned and speechless for a long time.

The blackbelt disciple on the opposite side also looked sluggish, looking at Long Xiaotian who walked out of the ring in amazement, he won a little inexplicably, it was simply effortless. He had already planned to fight to the death, but he didn't expect Long Xiaotian to admit defeat, and everyone didn't expect it.

The white-haired elder's original Gu Jing Wubo's face also showed a look of surprise and surprise, and he looked at Long Xiaotian who walked out of the ring, not knowing why.

Even if he has become the top ten of the Zizhu Peak Black Belt Disciple Competition, he will have the qualifications to participate in the Disciple Contest of the Whole Sect, and it will not make much sense to continue to fight. Although the first place can get a low-level spirit decision, perhaps in the eyes of others, it is a very rare thing, but with his current vision, it is already a little unacceptable.

He has a lot of blue sea pulse liquid in his hand, which can be auctioned to get a lot of spiritual jade, and he can go to the Four Spirit Towers at any time to exchange for a higher-level spiritual decision, so in the eyes of ordinary people, the incomparably precious low-level spirit decision, in his opinion, is just the same thing.