An hour flies.

It's just that Xu Wenbo was very unlucky, in the battle with Dong Xuan, in the last blow, he was kicked away by this seemingly delicate woman, and as a result, his back injury was serious, and his vertebrae were almost shattered, and he couldn't recover in an hour at all, so in desperation, he chose to abstain.

When Yang Xing heard Xu Wenbo's abstention, his expression was so wonderful and exciting, when he was not hopeful about this small competition, happiness came so suddenly, he couldn't help but sigh that the world is impermanent, it seems that there is no last step, there are often variables.

This is luck, in the cultivation realm, luck is very important, as long as you are lucky, you can get what others can't get, and you can meet what others can't.

Yang Xing didn't even need to play the competition, so he successfully entered the inner door, and this luck made countless people envious and jealous.

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Bingchen, Dong Xuan, and Yang Xing stood on the martial arts platform, and Elder Wang Zhuo at this time also came to the martial arts stage.

His eyes swept over the three of them, but he smiled at Bingchen, which made the other two a little startled.

Elder Wang, who had always been serious, actually smiled at this kid? Did you already know him, or was she particularly optimistic about this kid? The two looked at each other, and they were both puzzled.

Seeing Elder Wang smiling at him, Bingchen also shouted respectfully, "The disciple has seen Elder Wang. ”

Wang Zhuo nodded and said, "The three of you can enter the inner gate to cultivate and become inner disciples, are you all willing?"

"The disciple is willing!" replied the three of them.

"There is also the last competition, which will determine the first and second place in this outer door competition, in the past, the first disciple will be rewarded with a thousand points of sect contribution, the second place is five hundred, and the third place is two hundred, but this time it is slightly different. Elder Wang said calmly.

It's just that these calm words, listening to the ears of the three people, are full of expectations, and the rewards are different?

"Yang Xing, there is nothing for you here, you go down, this is the matter, go to the deacon hall to exchange for the inner disciple order, and then there will be two hundred sect contributions, which will be distributed to you together. Elder Wang glanced at Yang Xing, who was looking excited, and said lightly.

"Uh......"

Yang Xing's face darkened again, it turned out that this reward was slightly different, and it had nothing to do with him, so he saluted helplessly and turned away.

It's just that this sturdy young man, as soon as he stepped off the martial arts stage, became excited again, screaming and jumping to his circle of friends, thinking that he could be lucky to become an inner disciple, which was already very happy for him.

Elder Wang glanced at Yang Xing's unproductive appearance, and he shook his head and stopped looking at him.

"Elder Li of the inner gate, I want to see a wonderful competition, don't hold the attitude that it doesn't matter if you have entered the inner door, this time he took out a promise, as a reward for the first place this time, you can create a spiritual weapon for it, the grade is above the spirit level, mortal, spirit, Xuan, immortal, the four major spirit weapon grades, can reach the spirit level, it is already very good, the old man's sword is also only the spirit level. ”

Wang Zhuo was afraid that Bingchen would not understand the value of this promise, so he patiently introduced the grade of the spiritual weapon, and these words were completely said to him, after all, this common sense of cultivating immortals, many old disciples are aware of it.

Bingchen really didn't know about this spiritual weapon, in his memory, Kunpeng didn't need a spiritual weapon, Kunpeng's physical body was actually the strongest spiritual weapon, and it had even surpassed the legendary immortal-level grade, so Yunmeng hadn't been involved, and he naturally wouldn't know.

This time, I heard that the first place, you can also get the treatment of building a spiritual weapon, but it is an unexpected joy, Kunpeng does not need a spiritual weapon, but he needs it, the dagger he is using now, or picked up a stone in Wanshanling and grinded it by himself, it is too shabby, this is fortunately not encountered and the real spiritual weapon, otherwise it is estimated that it will be broken when touched.

Thinking of this, his heart was a little hot, and he turned his head to look at Dong Xuan.

At this time, Dong Xuan's face was not good-looking, she didn't want to fight this last game, one less five hundred contribution points was really harmless, but why did she have to arouse people's desires, a spirit-level spiritual weapon is indeed very tempting, but the question is, can she beat this Bingchen? This kid is not only good-looking, but his strength is really powerful, at least he can't see through it.

In the middle of the struggle, Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Okay, I said the reward, you each do your best." With a few words, he turned and jumped towards the high platform, and in a few flashes, he returned to the high platform again.

On the martial arts stage, only Bingchen and Dong Xuan remained.

The two pulled away from the position, Bingchen smiled, hugged his fists and said: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, the main thing is that I don't have a weapon to take advantage of, you see, my dagger is still made of stone." As he spoke, he also pulled out the small stone dagger on his waist and held it in the palm of his hand, expressing his sincerity and helplessness.

Dong Xuan, who was on the other side, saw Bingchen's behavior like this, and then saw his charming smiling face, he was a little soft-hearted for a while.

He pursed his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.

How do you say this? Say that you want it too? Is it really good to grab things with this well-behaved little junior brother?

If you don't, you won't be able to get over it!

Unconsciously, because of Bingchen's words, Dong Xuan fell into a tangle again.

"Senior sister, you don't have to worry about it, I mean, I lack this, so I can't let you in this competition. Bingchen was a little embarrassed and smiled.

What he said before, it was not to let the other party release water, but to express that he would not release water, originally he didn't want to take this first, and the extra five hundred sect contributions were basically useless to him.

When Zhang Yu left, he wanted to leave the more than 1,000 contribution points to them, they didn't ask for them, both of them had exercises, and the master, what do you want to do with the contribution points, even if you need to exchange something, you will do a few more high-level tasks.

When Dong Xuan heard this, his eyes blinked, and he was underestimated for a long time, thinking that this kid was complaining, which was really self-inflicted.

But then I thought about it, this kid dared to say this, could it be that his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building? Otherwise, why was he so confident? No wonder he couldn't see his realm, maybe it really was.

"Senior brother, don't let me, I can't beat you, I admit it!" Dong Xuan no longer thinks nonsense, whatever, if you beat him, you will know, even if the other party is in the middle stage of foundation building, he can't beat him, he has nothing to do with this spiritual weapon, try it.

"Okay, senior sister, please!" Bingchen politely stretched out a hand and said.

Dong Xuan didn't say anything anymore, the spiritual power around his body rose up at this moment, and the momentum of the foundation building period swept and spread violently, and in an instant, there were wisps of light cyan spiritual power light flowing around his body, and the stone bricks under his feet were all slightly cracked at this time, and the momentum was amazing.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was boiling, and everyone looked at Dong Xuan, who had fully exploded on the stage, and their eyes became different, she almost didn't use much spiritual power in the previous fight with Xu Wenbo, but completely relied on her physical fitness, with her combat skills, and at this time, she seemed to go all out, which was a manifestation of her strength to the extreme.

At the same time that everyone was shocked by Dong Xuan's outburst, Bingchen disappeared, yes, disappeared, disappeared without warning.

Dong Xuan's eyes were solemn, staring at the place where Bingchen disappeared, and his divine thoughts were also diffused to the extreme.

Nothing!

Suddenly, Dong Xuan felt a slight chill on her neck, but it was a stone dagger attached to her delicate skin.

Immediately, a figure slowly appeared beside him.

Silence! The audience was silent, and the pins could be heard.

Dong Xuanqiao's face turned pale, and the momentum around her body seemed to be deflated, gradually disappearing, and the surging spiritual power also calmed down in an instant.

"Senior sister, I agreed. ”

Bingchen's handsome childish face showed a smile.

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The silence outside the martial arts stage lasted for a long time, and finally was broken by the deafening cheers, and many male and female disciples looked at the slightly thin young figure on the stage with fiery eyes.

"Qingyue Sect Outer Sect Xiaobi, this is the end, Bing Sheng wins!" Elder Wang's voice echoed for a long time in this huge martial arts arena.

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