Ye Zixian's face turned blue and white for a while, and she stared at the people on the stage with big and beautiful eyes, and was stunned in disbelief for a long time.

I saw that the petrified ordinary deacon hall disciple immediately changed his disdainful attitude just now, and at this time he said to her slowly with awe: "Congratulations, senior sister, you passed the test." ”

Seeing the contrasting attitude of this person, with his junior Earth Immortal level, she naturally could bear the sound of "Senior Sister", but the corners of her mouth curved a cold arc, and she nodded slightly. For the first time, I felt how important it is to strength in this world, and if it is true, everything is inferior, only strength is higher.

There are 300 people who participate in the test, and there are only 30 people who are qualified to enter the infield, that is, one lucky person out of ten, which shows that those who can become immortals are even rarer.

I saw that there were three men and women in different dresses sitting in the middle with a stern expression on the observation deck above the infield, overlooking the below, and below these three people were also sitting twelve pavilion masters wearing different colored robes, both men and women were lined up in the form of fans, and they all looked at the thirty new disciples below with approving eyes.

After listening to the impassioned speech of someone above, Qian Lingxin looked up and looked around, and his eyes locked on the old man in the middle of the seat above, only the elders and below presided over the overall situation in this midterm test, so the three old men sitting in the middle above the high platform must be the great elder Mo Yichen.

In the year of Mo Yichen's sixtieth birthday, he had silver hair, a white beard and a long beard, his face was full of energy, and he was not old at all. looks calm and dignified, but at this time, he actually looked at the young talents of the younger generation in the audience with an unnatural gentle smile.

Qian Lingxin saw that behind him stood a young man wearing a dark black suit with arrow sleeves, he held a sword in his hand, and stood behind the Great Elder with his arms half-casually folded. This person is quite handsome, and his body is full of awe-inspiring righteousness. It seems that there is a kind of atmosphere of rivers and lakes that does not belong to the immortal sect, and it doesn't look like he will be a disciple of the Great Elder without a disciple's robe.

On the left side of the Great Elder sat the beautiful and beautiful woman in red who was full of arrogance, presumably the Second Elder Ming Mei'er, who casually glanced at the people below with her beautiful eyes at this time. There was a solemn and clear air between the eyebrows on the right side of the Great Elder, and the Daoist of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone should be the Third Elder.

The venue of the martial arts arena was very large, and more than 30 people began to look for competition objects as soon as the deacon disciples gave an order, although the free competition scene was still full of depression and tension.

Because it was a freestyle competition, everyone quickly found their opponents.

Qian Lingxin was not lonely, only to see a cold eye next to her covering her, and when she turned her head, she saw an old acquaintance, Yi Yao with a gloomy face.

She actually passed the test and was a little surprised, only to see her eyes glanced at Ye Zixian outside the field, and immediately looked disdainful of her, even if she saw that amazing scene during the test, she would never believe that the former waste would recover such a high level of cultivation in just three months, so she said: "Why don't I come and compete with you, let me see if you have really recovered your strength, or if you are in vain and fooling people." ”

It seems that Ye Zixian is testing the water instead of Ye Zixian, obviously Ye Zixian who is outside the court is even more anxious and suspicious at this time to figure out the situation, and it is also commendable to dare to use her as a soft persimmon to pinch her, and Qian Lingxin happily greeted the battle: "I'm crying, don't say I'm bullying you, please." ”

Yi Yao cultivated a wood-based attribute technique, his eyes flashed coldly, and a green thorn vine was thrown out when he pinched the trick in his hand.

Qian Lingxin stood indifferently, raised her eyes and glanced coldly at the thorny vines that were slashing in front of her, and let it surge like a green viper, bursting out hundreds of wraps and wrapping her, wrapping her from head to toe into a large humanoid dumpling standing up to the sky.

The disciples on the outside of the martial arts arena all looked at this side with blazing eyes, and Ah Si also took a cool breath when he saw this situation, and the corners of Yi Yao's mouth on the opposite side appeared with even deeper disdain in his eyes, and he thought of the humiliation of splashing his body with a dung bucket at the beginning, and his face showed ruthlessness, urging the mantra to accelerate the tightening of the thorn rattans, and he was bound to grind people into meat paste before relieving his hatred.

At this moment, the middle of the vines swelled, and the powerful power instantly exploded from the inside out. Simple and brutal, powerful and powerful. Even Yi Yao flew out with him, and before he landed, he spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Shallow Lingxin said casually: "Vulnerable." ”

Ah Si and Xiao Rong and the group of onlookers in the utility room widened their mouths, and the next moment they jumped up with joy and began to cheer her on. At this time, I only heard a female voice behind me gritted her teeth coldly and said: "Sure enough, my strength has recovered, so I will also ask for a few swordsmanship, how about it?" ”

When he turned around, he saw a woman with a gloomy and cold face walking up from the stage, with an arrogant expression and mean eyebrows, who else could it be besides Ye Zixian.

The reason why this competition is freestyle is that even those who passed the previous test can participate.

The atmosphere in the arena became condensed, and although the sound of swords clashing in the competition was endless, those on the sidelines were more interested in the battle between the two strong men in their eyes.

The big elder who looked at this side on the stage raised his white eyebrows slightly, and then stroked his beard, and there was also a look of expectation in his eyes. Her own disciple suddenly ran to the arena to compete with others, and Ying Mei'er was also a beautiful eye, and she was shocked that this waste who had been punished by herself to the utility room suddenly became strong, and now she is afraid that Ye Zixian is not an opponent.

Thinking of what Ye Zixian said, ask for swordsmanship? Qian Lingxin sneered, not to mention that she didn't know which corner she had been thrown into with her sword for a long time, swordsmanship is usually not a strong point, wouldn't it be difficult to deliberately compete with her sword.

That Ye Zixian seemed to see her difficulties at a glance, and took the opportunity to sarcastically say: "Youlan Sect has always been famous for the 'gentleman's sword', as a famous fairy, a kendo family, a sword is equivalent to face, the third lady has never even worn a sword, it is too uneducated and decent." ”

According to the generations of the immortal cultivation world, Ye Zixian should also be called "senior sister" or "real person", and she was arrogant and arrogant, and she deliberately took out the inglorious "Third Miss" name to whip the corpse and humiliate it.

Qianlingxin is not a thin-skinned person, these words can't tease her in the slightest, and her face doesn't change: "I'm sorry, I'm a forgetful person, and I often throw away the "decent" thing everywhere, which makes Senior Sister Ye laugh." ”

The person in front of him didn't jump like thunder to argue with her, and he became so cheeky without arguing or being angry, and Ye Zixian's face became darker and darker, and she raised her hand to signal to the sidelines, and immediately a welcoming disciple ran over and handed over a sword, raised her hand and said, "Let me see if your Youlan Sect's 'Gentleman's Sword' is really so wonderful." ”

Qian Lingxin raised his hand to take the sword, it seemed that he was determined to compete with her, smiled bitterly in his heart, looked down at the sword body in his hand that was as bright as snow, followed his memory to find a way to swordsmanship, played with the sword and said: "I am a woman, what 'gentleman's sword'?" ”

Ying Mei'er majored in illusion, but Ye Zixian originally cultivated kendo from her family, and the clansmen boasted that their swordsmanship attainments were better than the subtlety of the sword of the gentleman of the Youlan Sect.

Ye Zixian only regarded it as an arrogant remark of despising her family's swordsmanship, and immediately didn't even say hello, an unusual high-grade fairy sword pulled out a dazzling sword flower, and the long sword carried a strong spiritual power to stab out at the wind with lightning speed.

Qian Lingxin was wandering how to make a sword, and suddenly a sharp sword swept in front of him, approaching with the power of the ruthless wind, and at the last moment, he had to turn into an afterimage with his own mana and quickly avoid it, and after avoiding it, he switched positions with Ye Zixian.

Seeing that she couldn't avoid the sword, Ye Zixian's face was gloomy, as if she felt insulted, she turned her wrist, turned the sword more and more fiercely, and stabbed again: "What is it compared to a spell?" Have the ability to make a sword! ”

Than spells, Ye Zixian definitely can't get any benefits, so she attacks her weakness than swordsmanship, and she remembers that her swordsmanship is usually criticized by the family, and at this time, she also knows how to avoid her edge.

She is not stupid, the other party is despicable and shameless, she can't play to her strengths and avoid her weaknesses? Therefore, relying on the advantage of cultivation, he mostly defended as an attack in swordsmanship, and it seemed that he was feeding the moves, but the fight was perfunctory, so angry that Ye Zixian was angry and scolded while fighting: "Listen to your heart, what do you mean?" Look down on me? I really think that your Youlan Sect's swordsmanship is invincible in the world, but you are so arrogant that you can't even make a sword! ”

Qianling looked innocent and said, "Why didn't you come out of the sword?" Am I not fighting you? ”

Because of the disparity in cultivation, Ye Zixian still couldn't get a little cheap after a few moves, and all the spells she used were blocked back, because she had just learned illusions from her master at Mingmei'er, and she didn't dare to lose face on this occasion, so she was so angry that she was a little impetuous, and she messed up the rules.

Ye Zixian lost her patience, and the killing intent in her eyes surged, and she used her seventy percent spiritual power to turn into a green light blade that was like a bamboo, and swept away with a overwhelming momentum, hitting Qian Lingxin's chest, intending to break the net formation.

Seeing that she finally used her mana, a bright smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she had long wanted to fight quickly, this stalking was extremely boring.

In the face of the devastating momentum of the wind-breaking spiritual power, the surrounding space seemed distorted and deformed.

I saw that the plain-clothed woman in the field had green silk fluttering on her waist, her clothes were flying, and the traces of her pretty face that were not too obvious were even more beautiful and treacherous at this time, and there was an unprecedented cold chill in her eyes, making her like an evil god who fell from the sky.

Ye Zixian was shocked by this evil state, and her heart tightened.

In the next moment, the spiritual power that seemed to be as powerful as a bamboo was shattered by the powerful spells released from Qianlingxin's body, and the ripples that shot out struck out, and the surrounding wooden shelves of weapons were affected and made a 'crackling' sound of shattering.

Those onlookers who were weak in cultivation were forced to take a few steps back and hurriedly set up a defensive shield, even if Ye Zixian raised the protective wall cover in time, it was shattered on the spot, and the seven orifices bled and fell to the ground, and Yi Yao and the other disciples hurriedly went up to help.

There was silence outside the martial arts arena for a moment, and the next moment there were cheers and applause, and several elders and pavilion masters on the observation platform showed surprise and approval, and they were quite shocked by the strength of this plain-clothed woman. Seeing that the elders beside him praised Ming Mei'er one after another, but there was a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows, and he curled his lips and sneered: "I am afraid that with this strength, it is only under the elders such as me, and it is equal to the twelve pavilion masters, what other teachers do you need to participate in?" Are you really arrogant and deliberately show off and humiliate others? You know that the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it! ”

The third elder stroked his beard and said: "The second elder's words are biased, this girl can swallow her anger in the utility room is to be sold at a price, Xianshan has not met such an amazing talent for a hundred years, her qualifications can be greatly the style of Tanzun back then, we can't belittle because of the superior strength of others, it seems that our Xianzong's heart to recruit talents is too narrow." ”

After hearing this, the original melancholy turned into jealousy, and her face became extremely ugly, and she said: "How talented my senior brother is, how can she be compared to a person of her status?" ”

The Third Elder suddenly burst into a dumb smile, and the Great Elder continued to maintain a stiff expression and ignored it.

Qian Lingxin restrained his fierce expression, and didn't look at the ground Ye Zixian turned around and walked to the observation platform, and when he was walking up, he looked up but saw that Mo Yichen's seat above was empty, and saw the figure of the person on the side of the stage hurriedly leaving.

He actually ...... Ran away?