Bang!

Earthquake in the air.

Ling Xuan, who was holding the thunderbolt, touched the light shield outside the disciple, and immediately generated a powerful light wave that spread out.

This moment is frozen in the void, like a unique sculpture of stillness.

The powerful pulses that rippled through the void and radiated outward, striking the heart and dispersing farther through the crowd.

Ling Xuan's face was calm, but there was a slight accumulation of pressure in his heart.

To say that he is really stress-free, it is impossible.

The disciple's expression was solemn, gritting his teeth, his heart was very flustered, he was shocked by Ling Xuan's move, and even felt that Ling Xuan's methods were very fierce and very powerful.

At this moment, both of them are clear.

That is, this moment decides the winner, and it is the winner who persists until the end.

The disciples who were watching also knew very well in their hearts that Ling Xuan and the others had no reservations.

Liu Jun's eyes flashed with surprise, he really couldn't imagine that this Lin Xuan on the field was the Lin Xuan he knew, the gap between the front and back was the gap between heaven and earth, he knew that Ling Xuan's talent was acceptable, but the strength shown was by no means determined by the word "talent" alone.

What exactly did you experience in Python Mountain?

This question suddenly came to my mind.

However, full of doubts, of course he hoped that Ling Xuan could win.

Under Murong Yiyi's calm eyes, his hands were slowly clenched.

As time passed, cracks began to appear on the ground above the ring, spreading from the soles of the disciple's feet, and the disciple's forehead was already floating with beads of sweat, but suddenly, he pouted and smiled, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that if you continue to stalemate like this, you will be able to win me?"

Ling Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "Of course I know I can't, so I don't have any hope. ”

Ling Xuan slowly withdrew his palm and moved away from the light mask, this disciple's pupils shrank slightly, he didn't know what Ling Xuan meant by this, but he had some bad premonitions.

Is it going to give up?" he speculated again.

Of course not.

Ling Xuan had never had the word "give up" in his dictionary, otherwise he wouldn't have come step by step and come here.

The next moment, I saw Ling Xuan's figure drifting away and blurring again, constantly going back and forth in the surroundings.

The disciple's face became more and more ugly, because he found that Ling Xuan was constantly hitting the light mask, and cracks appeared between the light masks, he really couldn't hold it anymore, and the cracks on the ground were getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't have the ability to make the light mask continue to expand.

But at this time, the light mask is still small, and once it is shattered and exploded, the practitioner himself will also be greatly damaged. Therefore, he couldn't believe Ling Xuan's actions.

"You want to die with me?"

"Together, you think too much. ”

Ling Xuan's body was as fast as lightning, like a phantom, and he couldn't see anyone, but Ling Xuan's indifferent words came out.

The disciple's face gradually turned pale, slightly dead. His endurance was at its limit, and the mask began to appear scattered cracks, which gradually spread, and then docked, forming even larger cracks.

The mask is about to break.

This was Ling Xuan's intention.

Looking at the field, Liu Jun exclaimed, "What does Lin Xuan want to do? Once the light mask is really broken and exploded, then Lin will inevitably be damaged, or even seriously injured. ”

Hearing this, Murong Yiyi's brows furrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I don't think Lin Xuan is an impulsive person, presumably he should have a way to deal with it." ”

When Ling Xuan's figure gradually became clear and stayed in one place, the light mask exploded without accident, and the impact was so great that it forced Ling Xuan back to the edge of the ring, with a yang body to protect him, Ling Xuan's body was not seriously damaged. On the contrary, the disciple who was the practitioner was quite miserable.

The disciple directly poured out a mouthful of blood, the clothes on his body were torn, and the blood was covered in blood, and he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

Everyone came back to their senses and found that when Ling Xuan was still standing on the stage, the whole scene was boiling, cheering, applauding, surprised, and shocked.

This matchup is very exciting.

Murong Yi looked at Ling Xuan, who was safe and sound on the field, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and his clenched palm was released.

Tangshan was shocked.

The wolf covered his mouth, dumbfounded.

The Mo brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up.

Qualcomm exhaled lightly and nodded slightly.

Waku looked at Ling Xuan expressionlessly, his eyes were full of coldness, and then he withdrew his gaze and glanced at Qualcomm, but Qualcomm ignored it.

When he came to the West Building, Ling Xuan's eyes narrowed even harder, thoughtfully.

Yi Weinian noticed the look on his face when he came to the West Building, and asked in a low voice, "Dean, what's wrong?"

Lai Xilou shook his head, smiled lightly, and said, "It's nothing." ”

The disciple was so badly injured that he had been carried off the stage.

Some of the disciples were still in shock, and they still didn't come back to their senses.

Ling Xuan stepped down from the stage and returned to Murong Yiyi's side, Shangguan Wan'er said in surprise: "Lin Xuan, the change in your strength is earth-shattering, do you have to know that the disciple's strength is not much different from mine, doesn't that mean that your current strength is stronger than mine?"

Ling Xuan smiled slightly, not knowing how to answer, so he didn't answer.

Murong Yiyi didn't speak, and looked at Ling Xuan with a smile.

Liu Jun patted Ling Xuan's shoulder and smiled casually, "I really want to know what you experienced in Chang Python Mountain?"

Ling Xuan still smiled lightly and was silent.

After a moment of small talk, the gong sounded and the third game began.

Group C begins.

The rules of this second round of the competition seem to be a bit "tricky", and some disciples are deeply 'poisoned'.

Shangguan Wan'er was among them.

Shangguan Wan'er's number is C7, and it just so happens that Murong Yiyi's number is C8, so in the competition, they are opponents.

So Shangguan Wan'er felt that God was playing tricks on her.

Alas......

Shangguan Wan'er sighed and shook her head helplessly, but she could only accept her fate.

Murong Yiyi patted Shangguan Wan'er and said with a smile: "Just do your best, just think of it as if we had a discussion." ”

After getting into the ring, Shangguan Wan'er already had a plan in her heart.

At the beginning of the competition, Shangguan Wan'er raised her hand and said, "I admit defeat." ”

The disciples who watched the battle were very surprised when they admitted defeat before the competition began, but when they saw who Shangguan Wan'er's opponent was, they didn't say anything anymore. They knew that the competition would be a no-brainer.

The results are remarkable.

Murong Yiyi was a little surprised by Shangguan Wan'er's actions.

Ling Xuan was not surprised, after learning the numbers of the two, he guessed that Shangguan Wan'er would make a move.

Regarding Shangguan Wan'er's actions, Qualcomm did not say anything, and there was no regret or regret.

After half a ring, the final result was naturally presented as Shangguan Wan'er said.

...

...

In the next competition, Liu Jun won unexpectedly.

Tangshan won the victory with the appearance of two dark darts.

However, it is a pity that the Mo brothers and sisters did not advance together.

Merian was defeated.

The half-day selection ended like this, and Ling Xuan's results were okay.

Six of them managed to advance to the top 25.

After noon, every competition in the afternoon was a needle-to-needle.

However, it is worth mentioning that the rules have changed.

The previous numbering has been completely deprecated.

This also makes the next competition full of mystery and anticipation.

While!

The gong sounded.

The young man shouted to the twenty-five people in the middle of the field, "Next, the rules have changed, and you will redraw the numbers of your opponents. ”

The young man's voice paused.

I saw a disciple holding a black box in his hand come forward and shuttle among the twenty-five people.

At this time, the young man continued: "In this black box, there are twenty-five sons, including twelve animal patterns, all in pairs, including a unique sunspot, those who draw sunspots, this round of byes, the same pattern is automatically matched to become opponents." ”

After everyone finished drawing, the young man shouted, "Please ask the disciple with the sunspot to raise his hand." ”

The disciples all looked back and forth, scanning the other disciples present, curiously wondering whose hands the sunspot had fallen into.

Ling Xuan lowered his head and looked at the sunspot in his hand in a daze, speechless, thinking to himself, luck is such a thing...... , what a good thing.

Sometimes luck is also a form of strength.

When the young man opened his mouth and shouted, Ling Xuan slowly raised his hand, showing the sunspot in the eyes of everyone.

Seeing this sunspot, the eyes of the other disciples were full of envy, and the corners of Murong Yiyi's mouth twitched slightly. There was a lot of discussion among the disciples who were watching the battle. Most of them said that this Ling Xuan was very lucky, and Ah Wolf and You Ten Years Old who were standing in the crowd also thought so.

Looking at Ling Xuan holding the sunspot, Qualcomm's expression was calm, and he couldn't see any expression.

Waku looked at Ling Xuan, squinted slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "This son's luck is really not bad, I didn't expect the sunspot to fall into his hands." ”

Ling Xuan has a sunspot, and this round has a bye.

On the occasion of the announcement of the beginning of the youth.

A very intimidating, respectful voice sounded.

The voice was neither strong nor majestic, but it carried a lot of weight.

"The princess has arrived. ”

Looking up, I saw Ling Xi'er walking slowly, Xiao Ling was on the side, and there were several forbidden army soldiers behind him, * solemn and grand, as if His Majesty was there in person, but it was also slightly inferior.

"See the princess. ”

The crowd hurriedly bowed their hands.

Came to the West Building and said: "I don't know how to drive, please forgive me." ”

"Xi'er has seen the dean. ”

The two greeted each other with respect.

Although Ling Xi'er is a princess, her identity in the West Building is also noble. Although over the years, Changqi Academy is not as good as before, but the foundation of the Celestial Empire is still supported by the academy, and most of the many good generals and masters are from Changqi Academy.

Ling Xi'er spoke very seriously, without yesterday's playfulness and cuteness. However, Ling Xuan knew that Ling Xi'er's appearance was just pretending, and he would not believe Ling Xi'er's appearance every day.

But at this time, he felt very relieved and happy, and the little girl who followed his ass every day when he was a child had grown up.

"Sit down the princess. Elder Yutian commanded from the side.

Then, on the high platform, there was another seat, and a playful and lovely girl sat there.

"The competition begins. ”

With a deep shout from Elder Yutian, the competition officially began.

The competition has reached this point, and those who remain are all masters, and the attention has been greatly increased, so there is only one competition venue, where all the eyes of the audience are gathered. But Ling Xi'er's eyes were not on the competition, but glanced at Ling Xuan who was watching the battle, Ling Xuan seemed to notice Ling Xi'er's gaze, turned his head to look, the two looked at each other, Ling Xi'er felt a little embarrassed, Ling Xuan nodded and smiled slightly, and then Ling Xi'er also showed a smile.

This kind of silent communication between the two was unknown to anyone in the audience.

...

Soon, the first match ended and the second began.

Ling Xuan's gaze looked at one of the two on the field, casting hope.

Tangshan admission.

As a member of the Tang Sect, Tang Shan's several shots have attracted the favor of a large number of disciples, and his imperial weapon ability is really amazing.

His opponent was a stick disciple, as soon as he came to the stage, this disciple started a stance, Tang San smiled slightly, his hands slowly raised, and two dark darts rose in the air. This disciple knew that Tang Shan was a member of the Tang Sect, so he was extremely cautious and solemn at the beginning.

The next moment, with one foot forward, the stick shadow cut through the sky and fell towards Tangshan, Tangshan dodged the attacking long stick sideways, and his body slid backwards, at the same time, a dark dart was thrown out, straight towards this disciple, only to see him take out the stick and bounce off the dark dart, at this time, another dark dart from Tangshan also flew towards him.

The dark dart that was bounced off was retracted out of thin air by Tang San's wave of his hand, cutting through the air, and in the control of Rao, he turned around, and then went towards this disciple, at this time, it was already two two-pronged, but this disciple can come here, and his strength must not be underestimated, I saw him throw out a long stick and exude a strong pulse.

Burst!

Rumble!

The long sticks both hit the dark darts accurately, and at the same time, the stick shadow was like a beast, bursting out with a strong pulse, blasting towards Tangshan, Tangshan's eyes shrank suddenly, turned over and jumped, the dark darts flew, and Tangshan stepped on the dark darts and fell back to the ground. His eyes were fixed on this opponent, and he thought to himself that the offensive was so fierce, did he want to fight quickly?

The stick returned to his hand, and the disciple slowed down for a moment, and did not rush to make a move again.

The two looked at each other and did not speak, but there was something in their eyes.