The stick was held in the hand and * on the ground.

Two dark darts overhead and hung in the air, like a pair of extremely cold eyes, staring fiercely at their opponents.

The two stood on the field, their eyes meeting coldly, and they both wanted to defeat each other.

Didn't speak.

After a few moments of silence, the two exchanged hands again.

They are opponents, opponents to be defeated.

Dozens of rounds, the two on the field fought hard and swept away.

The long stick is like a tiger penetrating the air, but it let out a dragon roar in a low voice, running towards Tangshan, this is a trick "dragon snake stick", straight like a dragon, meandering like a snake, vicious breath, rushing out. With a slight turn of Tang Shan's fingers, a dark dart came up at the opportunity, and the straight tip of the stick could not be matched, like a fierce tiger fighting.

The surging pulse of the two poured out at this moment, gathered in the hand-held weapon, and for a short time, the two were deadlocked, but Tangshan did not sit still. The expression moved slightly, and another dark dart quietly attacked like a phantom in the night, approaching the opponent, the opponent's eyes were fixed, and he quickly withdrew the long stick, and the horizontal rotation was vertical, and he turned up, blocking the two dark darts one after the other, and his footsteps slid backwards.

At this time, between the illusory, I saw Tang San first retract the dark dart, and then suddenly attacked again, it was obvious that the retraction was just a pretense. Two dark darts in the air tactfully, invisibly, thousands of dark darts rose out of thin air, straight to the opponent, two are true, the rest are illusory, but they have been transformed into dragons, the momentum is like a flood of rivers.

Is this a poisonous dragon drill?

The opponent's face was a little ugly, only to see him shout softly, the stick in his hand danced at the fastest speed, the pulse was blessed, forming a huge air flow, and a magic circle was formed in front of him, and the magic circle used the stick as the magic eye, blocking the sword group like a "poisonous dragon drill".

"Is this the last resort?"

There were many disciples in the crowd who asked such questions, their eyes were extremely focused, and it seemed that their mood was also fluctuating with the changes of the battle, and the shock of the scene led to the shock of the heart.

Tang Shan's brows tightened, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Shout!

Unexpectedly, another dark dart quietly appeared on the field, which was the third dark dart.

Ling Xuan looked at Tang Shan's shot, and couldn't help but nod his head in his heart, he obviously found that the shot of controlling the three dark darts this time was not comparable to the previous shot in Black Wind Village, regardless of proficiency, strength, momentum, etc., the progress in all aspects was a big leap.

Liu Jun exclaimed on the side: "I didn't expect that the strength of Tangshan's three dark darts has reached such a level now, it seems that Tangshan's progress is not small!"

Ling Xuan nodded lightly in agreement.

When he saw the third dark dart flying towards him, this disciple's mood was obviously collapsed, the rhythm collapsed instantly, and seeing that the magic circle showed a trace of flaws, the corners of Tang Shan's mouth twitched slightly, and he took the opportunity to attack, and the sword group instantly broke through the magic circle of sticks. The disciple was ejected for dozens of steps, and then a mouthful of blood spat out. Seeing this, the group of swords collapsed, and the two dark darts were clearly revealed, but this was not over, I saw the other one coming to this disciple at the fastest speed, but it suddenly stopped. Looking at the dark dart, this disciple's eyes seemed to fall out, and his breath was loud and chaotic, obviously startled.

The sudden stop at this moment indicates the end of the battle, and also indicates that the victory and defeat have been decided.

Tang San withdrew all the dark darts, slowly approached the disciple, and bowed down and stretched out his palm. The disciple was a little stunned, he glanced at Tang Shan, and then took his palm and stood up with his strength.

Tang San looked at him and said, "You are very powerful, if I didn't hide the third dart, maybe it will be you who won." ”

The disciple arched his hand and said: "If you lose, you are losing, you are very powerful, I will accept it." ”

After saying that, this disciple didn't drag the mud and water at all, and he left.

Elder Yutian looked at Tang San and said softly, "The young man of the Tang Sect is really not ordinary. ”

Yi Weinian on the side nodded slightly in agreement.

Lai Xilou's gaze fell on Tang Shan, and he said calmly: "I don't know how important this young man's Wind Resisting Seven Star Technique has been?"

It's a question, but it seems to be asked casually.

The two elders, Yutian and Yi Weinian, couldn't help but be stunned when they suddenly asked about coming to the West Building, but then their eyes turned to Tangshan again, and they seemed to be very curious.

......

The pace of the next few competitions seems to have become faster invisibly.

In the eyes of everyone, Murong Yiyi's strength was previously ranked second on the list of rising stars, promoted to the top ten, and it was a sure thing to represent the Western Academy to participate in the elite conference, and it was more like a matter of course.

Murong Yiyi's shot made Ling Xi'er cast her eyes, and her eyes lit up, she knew that Murong Yiyi was very powerful, but what she saw with her own eyes this time really shocked Ling Xi'er.

...

Yang Chen's competition in this round was very difficult, and the opponent was very strong, but unfortunately he lost the result.

Mo Yu was also defeated, but his regret defeat surprised Ling Xuan a little, not that Mo Yu's strength was strong, but that it seemed that Mo Yu didn't take it seriously, he faintly found that Mo Yu didn't use all his strength.

However, Mo Yu smiled lightly at this, and his explanation was only three words: "underestimate the enemy".

Liu Jun, who was in the fivefold realm, won again, and Mu Yunyi, who was also in the fivefold realm, also won.

Time passes......

All 12 groups of competitions are over.

At this moment, coupled with Ling Xuan's promotion without a fight, the top thirteen have already come out.

Seeing Ling Xuan's figure in the top thirteen, Ling Xi'er's eyes lit up, she didn't expect him to be so powerful. But it seemed that after knowing that he was so powerful, the smile on Ling Xi'er's face became even brighter.

...

The scorching sun in the sky slowly moved, and the sunlight poured down, hitting the people, and forming shadows on the ground.

Thirteen people stood in a neat row, staring at the high platform with their eyes in unison, waiting to speak.

Ling Xuan knew that the best ten people needed to be selected, and now that the number of people had reached the upper limit, he would definitely eliminate three more people, but he didn't know what the form and rules were.

When the words sounded, Ling Xuan retracted his thoughts and looked at the high platform again.

After the young man and Elder Yutian met their eyes, he turned his head to look at the thirteen people standing neatly, and said loudly: "The next competition will be even more cruel, at this moment, there are thirteen of you, but in the end, only ten people remain, so three of you will leave." The rules of the next competition will be to choose six more people from among you to face each other, and three will win. It is up to the three elders to decide which of the six to choose. ”

After the young man finished speaking, his gaze turned to the high platform, and the eyes of many disciples present were all looking at the high platform, looking forward to the decision of the three elders.

At this time, the three elders were close to each other and whispered, ignoring the gazes of the disciples of the congregation.

"Okay, just do what the dean said. Yi Wei said in a young voice.

When Yi Weinian said this, it means that they have come to a final conclusion.

Yutian looked at Yi Weinian and signaled that you would announce it, but Yi Weinian pushed and said, "Yutian, it's better for you to come!"

Yutian hesitated for a moment, did not postpone, and nodded in agreement.

I saw Yutian get up and look at the thirteen people under the high platform, was silent for a moment, and shouted: "The three of us have unanimously decided, for the sake of fairness, we will rank according to your realm, and the last six will compete to determine the three winners, one-on-one, three groups, and the specific opponents are decided by yourself, okay, so be it!"

The young man continued, "In that case, let's do the realm ranking now. ”

After about half a burnt of incense, the realm of ten people came out.

Ling Xuan, who had a bye in the last round, was at the end, hearing this ranking, Ling Xuan's expression was calm, this was within his expectations, he had already guessed that his realm was the lowest, but this did not affect Ling Xuan's self-confidence, just the realm could not determine anything.

However, there was a slight uproar among the disciples in the crowd. Many people think that Ling Xuan is lucky to enter the final ten competition, but Ling Xuan doesn't think so, after all, luck is also part of strength, besides, even if someone wants to challenge him next, then he may not necessarily lose.

The youth pronounces the last six in turn.

Huang Sheng, Zhou Qing, Yu Nian, Tang Shan, Shi Ming, Lin Xuan.

Among these six people, Huang Sheng's strength was the strongest, but Ling Xuan didn't know much about this Huang Sheng, he knew that Huang Sheng was a disciple of Waku's subordinates. Ling Xuan also faintly guessed that later, this Huang Sheng might choose himself, after all, soft persimmons are easy to pinch! But Ling Xuan did not admit that he was a soft persimmon. However, what worried him was that since Huang Sheng was a disciple of Waku's men, it was very likely that he would be ordered to be ruthless to him.

"Huang Sheng, you have the right of first choice. ”

When the voice of the young man sounded in the air, the other people were a little worried in their hearts, after all, Huang Sheng's strength should not be underestimated.

However, Ling Xuan didn't have to worry about this, because what should come always came.

Huang Sheng faced Ling Xuan and the five of them, without any expression on his face, as if he was thinking. Suddenly, he stole a glance at Vaku, without any expression, just nodding at him.

Huang Sheng understood.

Immediately after, I only heard Huang Sheng looking at Ling Xuan and shouting, "The opponent I chose is Lin Xuan." ”

Sure enough.

When he heard his name, Ling Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Ling Xuan didn't say anything, because he didn't have a choice, he stepped forward indifferently, and met Huang Sheng's eyes.

After a while, only Ling Xuan and Huang Sheng were left on the field.

Huang Sheng looked at him coldly, while Ling Xuan stared at him.

Neither of them spoke.