Chu Tianyang's eyes were shining, and he walked towards the No. 10 ring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't choose the No. 1 ring where Chu Xixi was, nor did he choose the No. 2 ring where Zhao Yang was, but ...... Ring 10.

Chu Tianyang planned to make a splash in the entry competition, he not only wanted to get the throne of the leader, but also to stage the Black Ten Miracle that the Blue Lotus Sword Sect had never had.

Black Ten Miracles, 10th place forward to challenge 9th, 8th, 7th...... Until the other nine of the top ten are defeated and the top spot is taken, this is the Black Ten Miracle.

The Black Ten Miracles have never been completed in the Qinglian Sword Sect, and the closest is the Black Five Miracles, where the disciples of the No. 5 ring overwhelm the crowd and finally win the top position.

Shi Lei in the No. 10 ring, looking at the sunset gradually setting in the west, the joy in his heart, like an aged wine, is getting stronger and stronger.

"In the time of holding on to one cup of tea, I can enter the top ten!"

Shi Lei thought of the top ten rewards, and his heart was hot.

But of course, when he saw Chu Tianyang walking towards him, the smile on his face suddenly froze, if he stared at Shi Lei's eyes carefully, he would definitely be able to see a faint fear in Shi Lei's eyes.

"Chu ...... Sky...... Yang ......"

Shi Lei's Adam's apple was bitter, and it seemed that the scene of being trampled by Chu Tianyang that day was right in front of him.

"Do you step down by yourself or will I throw you down!"

Chu Tianyang said contemptuously.

"You ......"

Shi Lei's face turned red, although he was not Chu Tianyang's opponent, but Chu Tianyang's words were really annoying.

"Then I'm going to learn some of Senior Brother Chu's tricks!"

As soon as Shi Lei's words fell, Chu Tianyang's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Shi Lei's eyes, and only faint words came into his ears.

"I can't help myself!"

In the next moment, Chu Tianyang appeared in front of Shi Lei, did not draw his sword, did not even use his sword finger, and simply stabbed a punch forward.

Boom!

The sound of bones shattering sounded from the No. 10 ring, and Shi Lei, who had been guarding for an hour, was instantly blasted out of the ring.

Chu Tianyang, win!

When the disciples in the audience saw Chu Tianyang's terrifying momentum, the disciples who were originally eager to try it all died down.

Judging from the strength that Chu Tianyang just showed, he definitely has the ability to enter the top three.

No one came to the stage to challenge Chu Tianyang, and the time for a cup of tea passed in a hurry.

Seeing that the top ten had been decided, Master Lin stood up and said to everyone.

"In the next 10 challenges, each disciple will only have one chance to challenge, and they can only challenge the one in front of them. If you fail the challenge, you will lose the qualification to challenge, and if you succeed in the challenge, you will be ranked in the top 1,000 and will be eligible to continue the challenge. ”

Master Lin's voice was silent, but with the blessing of his strong True Yuan, he was able to make all the monks present hear it clearly.

"Tenth place, Chu Tianyang, do you want to challenge!"

Chu Tianyang heard the words of the referee elder, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Take on the challenge!"

Chu Tianyang left the No. 10 ring and came to the No. 9 ring, facing a female disciple with a peach blossom face.

Seeing that the opening of the mountain and the gathering of disciples had entered the final climax, Ximen Feng waved his hand and said to the purple-clothed young man behind him.

"Liaoren, it's boring for you to accompany us old men, it's really a coincidence that the peak master of the Thousand Mountains Peak is the same age as you, you might as well go and exchange and see the demeanor of the peak master of the Thousand Mountains!"

Ximen Feng said casually, which immediately attracted all the attention of Lin Zhangmen and the others.

It's finally here!

How can a weasel give a New Year's greeting to a chicken, how can it be peaceful?

The purple-clothed young man behind Ximen Feng is the heir re-selected by Ximen Feng after the fall of Ximen Liren.

Ximen Liaoren's talent is mediocre, and he is not even excellent in Qingzhou, but the talents of the Ximen family are withering, and he is tall among the short people, and he was stunned to pick out the usually unknown Ximen Liaoren as his heir.

"Yes, Ancestor!"

Simon Liaoren rubbed his shoulders, and the excitement in his heart was exposed on his face, and he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

This time, he came to the Qinglian Sword Sect with Ximen Feng, naturally not only to see the entry Xiaobi, but also to target Su Qi.

The death of Ximen Liren is quite strange, but with the influence of their Ximen family, they can easily find out the grievances between Su Qi and Xiao Huohuo in Jinling City.

Xiao Huohuo personally killed Ximen Liren, which is naturally unforgivable, but Su Qinai is the culprit and cannot be let go either.

At that time, in a sense, Ximen Liao's people were actually very grateful to Su Qi. If Su Qi hadn't killed Ximen Liren, he wouldn't have been able to become an heir, he wouldn't have been able to get the tilt of family resources, and he wouldn't have been able to cultivate from the early stage of innate cultivation to the middle stage of Qi cultivation in just two months.

All of this is thanks to Su Qi.

But in terms of family righteousness, Ximen Liaoren still regards Su Qi as a mortal enemy.

"Lord Su Feng, in the lower heaven knife dock Ximen Liaoren ......"

Before Ximen Liaoren's words were finished, Su Qi's eyelids were raised, and there was doubt in his faint tone.

"Birdman?"

"Is your bird big?"

As soon as Su Qi's words fell, the peak masters and elders couldn't help but sneer.

Birdman?

Who doesn't know that the exercises of the Ximen family are very domineering and strong, and if they are cultivated to the depths, they will cause irreversible damage to the man's dragon root.

This is also why after the death of Ximen Liren, Ximen Feng did not go all out to create people, but chose Ximen Liaoren as his heir.

Birdman?

The monks of their Simon family are also worthy of being called birdmen, and the eunuchs are almost the same!

The faint laughter, like sharp thorns piercing his back, made him sit on pins and needles, fidgeting, and his face turned red with anger.

Su Qi is really hateful!

Ximen Liaoren sat beside Su Qi.

"I heard from the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Dock that Lord Su Feng said that you know it in your eyes, is it true?"

Su Qi pursed his lips and glanced at Ximen Liaoren, he couldn't guess that little bit of caution.

"That's a fallacy!"

"In the lower eyesight, in the Qinglian Sword Sect, it can only be ranked among 100,000, how can it afford these two words?"

"That's a little bit stronger than a certain birdman!"

Hee-hee-hee

The sound of sneering sounded at the peak of Qinglian Peak.

This time, it was not the peak master elders who laughed, even those inner disciples had smiles on their lips, looking at Su Qi and Ximen Liaoren.

The corners of Ximen Liaoren's mouth twitched frantically, and he hinted at himself in his heart.

Su Qi is provoking himself!

Su Qi is provoking himself!

Be sure to calm down!

Be sure to calm down!

Taking a deep breath, Ximen Liaoren finally showed his hideous fangs after being interrupted twice and three times by Su Qi.

"Master Su Feng, do you dare to bet with me on the outcome of the ring match!"

As he spoke, Simon Liaoren pointed his finger at the two people in the ring.

The corners of Su Qi's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Big gambling is enjoyable, small gambling hurts the body, and strong gambling is exciting enough!"