Elder Xuanji asked, "Boy, do you know why so many people have to join the Xiaoxiang Sect or our Xuanji Battalion?"

Lin Yunxi was puzzled, "I don't know!"

Elder Xuanji rolled up his sleeves, picked up the tea bowl and said, "Because there are not only many Dao Elders in this sect, but also advanced exercises that are higher than you junior disciples can imagine, joining the sect means that you will have more cultivation opportunities and the blessings of various elixirs."

"However, whether it is the Xiaoxiang Sect or our Xuanji Battalion, it is very difficult to join, and the disciples of ordinary temperament, even if they have been cultivating for more than ten years, may not be able to be invited, since you were recommended to come in today, it means that you still have some qualifications!"

Lin Yunxi did not refute this after hearing this, although he entered the Tianwen Academy, what he could accept in this academy was also a general cultivation, if he could find an elder with excellent cultivation to support him, his own exercises would be improved in the future.

"As far as I know, you defeated this young sect master of the Nie family, Nie Taiqing, a few days ago, but is there such a thing?" Elder Xuanji asked with a smile.

"Nie Taiqing of the Nie family?

Xiao Haoran was shocked, this Nie Taiqing's level is not to say that it is also the cultivation of the Venerable Third Rank Realm, how could he lose in the hands of this stupid boy in front of him, he also had a competition with Nie Taiqing last month, and the two seemed to be evenly matched.

The Nine Heavens Divine Skill inherited by the Nie family is also the highest practice in these hundred major sects, and the disciples with ordinary qualifications can't stand a single move of the Nine Heavens Divine Skill at all.

Lin Yunxi nodded slightly, looked at Elder Xuanji and said, "Yes, this Nie Taiqing's technique is also advanced, but his cultivation is quite low, and he has not been able to exert this Nine Heavens Divine Skill to the extreme, in my opinion, it is not worth mentioning!"

Xiao Haoran and the others' faces were a little frozen, Jiuxiao Divine Skill has always been a powerful exercise, even if it only exerts one or two percent of the skill, according to Nie Taiqing's spiritual power, it should not be low, how can it become garbage in this kid's mouth.

"Boy, it's not too early, since you are so confident, why don't we come to the competition!" Xiao Haoran urged.

Lin Yunxi jumped onto the martial arts stage in front of him with an arrow step, stood with his feet apart, and stared at the arrogant Xiao Haoran in front of him with sharp eyes.

Xiao Haoran shook his head, took a volley kick under his feet, bounced upward, and instantly landed on this martial arts platform, "Nie Taiqing is my brother who worships the master, since you said that you defeated him, I will help him get back face today!"

Lin Yunxi's eyes lit up, and his words rang out, "Coincidentally, since he is your brother, then I will let both of you brothers fall on this martial arts stage today!"

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Haoran shouted angrily, volleyed, and an angry fire rushed over, his palm slightly, and a violent aura burst out.

Sure enough, he was a disciple of the Venerable Fourth Rank Realm, and his cultivation surpassed all the opponents he had encountered before, and the spiritual power gushing out of his body could be compared to some disciples of the Sage Realm.

The beads of sweat on Lin Yunxi's forehead ticked down, and after wiping it with his hand, one sideways bounced outward, only half a step apart, and was almost hit by Xiao Haoran's palm force.

The coerced palm force, the slowly surging cyclone, even if it did not hit Lin Yunxi in a straight line, but the force surging from the side also knocked Lin Yunxi's entire body more than three meters away.

Laugh at!

With a sliding step, Lin Yunxi stood on the edge of this martial arts platform with one hand, only three inches away from falling under this martial arts platform, once he fell, it meant that he would automatically lose his qualification for the competition.

After a long sigh of relief, he slowly stood firm, "It's really powerful, a palm power, extraordinary!"

The disciples in the courtyard exclaimed in surprise, and they began to talk in whispers one after another.

Xiao Nantian smiled slightly, "Haoran still stopped, if this palm just now had all his strength, this kid from the Lin family should have been blasted out more than ten meters away, I don't think this competition is interesting!"

Elder Xuanji didn't care, but muttered, "Haoran is really extraordinary, but this Lin Pochuan's son is also amazingly powerful, and the power and speed of this palm just now, ordinary disciples don't have time to dodge at all."

"But he still has time to wipe his sweat and think, I don't think he's that simple!"

"Oh, so you think this kid can defeat my nephew?" Xiao Nantian asked coldly.

Elder Xuanji was silent, and after a while, he squinted at Lin Yunxi's figure and said, "It's difficult to defeat, but the two of them fight, because they should be equal!"

Xiao Nantian laughed loudly, and together with the disciples of the Xiaoxiang Sect behind him, he couldn't help laughing, "I look at you, this old guy, you know that you are a disciple of the Xuanji Battalion, why is it that my nephew has become a combat force equal to the kid in your eyes!"

"That's right, Senior Brother just made a move, presumably to test the small strength in front of him, even this ordinary palm he can't stop, how long do you think he can last?"

The disciples in the courtyard were in an uproar, and they all mocked.

Xiao Haoran put away his hands and looked down, "I said just now that I will defeat you within three moves, this is the first move, and you will definitely fall out of this martial arts platform in the next two moves!"

Lin Yunxi was noncommittal, and said with a blank face, "Competition, competition, where did you come from so much nonsense, when you finish your three moves, I will also use three moves, if you can withstand my three moves, then I should admit defeat!"

Xiao Haoran bent down, opened his mouth and grinned, without making a sound, but with this kind of sarcastic expression on his face, anyone who looked at it looked like he would go up and beat him.

"It's just you, and three more moves... Hahaha!"

A strange sneer suddenly flashed on his face, and his figure quietly approached him, and in the blink of an eye, in just a few seconds, he had already come to Lin Yunxi's side.

A purple imprint appeared in his left hand, and this imprint was the inheritance exercise "Blood Seal Pattern" in the Xiaoxiang Sect, which was already a Xuan-level third-grade, but with Xiao Haoran's cultivation, he could only comprehend one or two of them.

The "Blood Seal Pattern" he is using now is a heavy text in this seal script, the purple spiral.

In a purple spiral pattern, the spiritual power contained in it was enough to be equal to the sum of all the spiritual power that a third-stage realm disciple of a spirit could release.

The purple spiral looked like a purple spiral cyclone that was spinning extremely fast, and three air waves converged in the cyclone, each of which stirred in the cyclone at the speed at which the pill was discharged, and the three air waves condensed each other.

The targets hit by the purple spiral can be flattened if they are steel cliffs.

Lin Yunxi fixed his eyes and saw that the move issued by his opponent was completely a move that he had never seen before, and through the spiritual power vortex in his palm, a spiral storm was formed, which showed that its power was amazing.

"Break!" Xiao Haoran roared and pushed the purple spiral in his hand out.