After easily defeating Cheng Xu, Jingye returned to his position under the gaze of many people. At the same time, many people have noticed that the relationship between Jingye and Li Kelan seems to be very good.

"Jingye, you just now is the text in the Buddhist scriptures, right?" As soon as Jingye sat down, he heard Li Kelan ask him.

"Did you mean that?" said after a moment's thought, then stretched out his index finger to urge his spiritual power.

Li Kelan watched as the tip of Jingye's index finger suddenly turned pale gold, and then a swastika emerged, but this swastika was pitiful compared to the one just now.

"Uh-huh, it's this. Is this a Buddha technique?" Li Kelan nodded and asked with a smile.

The skills used by ordinary cultivators are known as spiritual techniques, while the skills used by people who practice Buddha are known as Buddha techniques.

"Sort of. Jingye thought about it, when he swept the floor before, he didn't intend to get it, it should be a Buddhist skill.

"What do you mean!" Li Kelan said when he saw that the pure industry was swallowing and spitting. If you don't want to say it, don't say it, why be so perfunctory.

"I'm more interested in you, girl, than in my useless tricks. Jingye looked at Li Kelan and suddenly whispered, like a thief.

"That's my secret, and no one can know it but my future husband. Li Kelan pushed away the pure karma that was close to her, and then said undoubtedly.

"Well, it seems like I'm not going to want to know for the rest of my life. Jingye sighed leisurely, looking disappointed.

"Don't sigh, I can give you a chance to chase me. Li Kelan listened to Jingye's words, and then smiled evilly.

"Not interested. "Pure karma blurted out very neatly.

"You're going to die!" Li Kelan cursed viciously, and the words of pure karma were like a knife that was not too sharp, grinding Li Kelan's heart back and forth, painful and uncomfortable.

Isn't this girl good-looking? Isn't she attractive? Isn't it attractive? No wonder you became a monk at a young age and don't eat fireworks.

The two kept teasing themselves offstage, and the martial arts test on the stage was also in full swing.

Although there are a lot of people who have been admitted to the hospital this year, everyone who has experienced it knows that there is a lot of water in it.

Two hundred people who passed the literary test took the martial arts test, looking at the large number of people, but after four or five hours, the two hundred martial arts test almost lined up the top eight.

After Jingye tried with Cheng Xuwu, he took the stage a few more times, but the opponent he faced was really weak. Pure karma doesn't use Buddhist skills at all, and with its own spiritual power alone, it quickly solves the opponent.

Li Kelan is also similar to Jingye, no one can catch Li Kelan close to his position, so every time he is hit by a dagger and admits defeat. This is a smacking of his tongue when he sees it, and he thinks it's a pity that Li Kelan doesn't be a killer.

The martial arts test was carried out until the afternoon, and the top eight were finally discharged, Zhang Zinuo, Xue Yi, Jingye, Song Heng, Li Kelan, Ning Qinghuan, Zhang Sheng, Qiu Zilai.

After the top eight came out, the top five in the literary examination were left in the top eight of the martial arts examination at this time. Today's last round of martial arts test will determine the top four, and tomorrow's martial arts test will determine the first place!

After the academy teacher randomly drew the names, he hung the battle table on the wooden card.

"Zhang Zinuo to Song Heng, Xue Yi to Qiu Zilai, Jingye to Ning Qinghuan, Li Kelan to Zhang Sheng. ”

"The last round of today's martial arts test starts now. Wu Hu shouted, and then watched the eight young figures come out of the crowd.

Wu Hu's eyes followed Pure Industry, and when he got the first place in the literary examination from Pure Industry, he sent someone to investigate Pure Industry, and this investigation surprised him.

"Jingye, don't lose, I'm still waiting to beat you!" Before coming to the stage, Li Kelan said to Jingye. She didn't want to lose because she really wanted to compete with Pure Karma.

"Miss Li has said so, then I can only do my best. Jingye smiled and walked onto the stage.

Four martial arts trials began at the same time.

After Jingye came to the stage, he bowed to the academy teacher on the side, and the teacher nodded slightly. Then Jingye looked at a white-clothed figure in front of her, the girl looked very cold, her figure was very slender, and her small hand held a slender sword.

"Pure karma. Pure karma said warmly, and saluted at the same time.

"Ning Qinghuan. The girl in white replied calmly.

"The martial arts test begins!" said the academy teacher.

Jingye didn't move, this is not to say that he despised Ning Qinghuan. It's just that Jingye doesn't want to blindly preempt without knowing the opponent's path. Those who can stay until now have a certain ability.

Seeing that Jingye did not move, Ning Qinghuan lifted the long sword, and the spiritual power in his body began to condense. Jingye felt the girl's spiritual power, and said in astonishment: "Condensation Cultivation Realm!", the petite but beautiful girl in front of him was actually close to his own cultivation, and Jingye was very surprised.

"Cold Sword Ice Lotus!" Ning Qinghuan said coldly, but his voice was very soft and very good.

The long sword in Jade's hand was covered with a layer of crystal thin ice because of its spiritual power. After the long sword was swung, a sword pointed at Pure Karma. The thin ice above the blade shattered and shot towards Pure Karma.

Faced with the huge range of flying ice, Jingye closed his hands and then stretched them out. A small golden mass appeared in the void and flew above the head of Pure Karma.

"Vientiane Tower. "Pure karma and drink lightly.

The golden group suddenly turned into an illusory golden pagoda, directly enveloping pure karma in it.

"Bell, bell. ”

The flying ice all hit the top of the Vientiane Tower.

Ning Qinghuan looked at the Vientiane Pagoda of Pure Industry, and all his broken ice was stuck on the tower. Ning Qinghuan did not hesitate, the long sword waved diagonally, and the finger of the green onion in his left hand was placed on his lips: "Ice lotus, open." ”

The broken ice that was tied to the tower suddenly melted into lines, wrapping the Vientiane Pagoda around the small snakes. The original pale golden Vientiane Pagoda turned blue at this time.

Inside the tower, Jingye looked at these little blue stripes, although he didn't come in directly, he felt that it was very dangerous.

Just as there was a feeling of danger, suddenly the Pure Karma Vientiane Pagoda grew exquisite blue ice lotuses. Every time a meal of ice lotus grows, the Vientiane Pagoda shatters a piece.

"Bang bang bang..."

In a few breaths, the Vientiane Pagoda of Pure Karma was completely shattered, and Pure Karma was wrapped in dozens of ice lotuses.

The people in the audience were stunned when they looked at the pure karma.

Ning Qinghuan looked at the pure karma wrapped in his own ice lotus, and his eyes were a little satisfied. Immediately, another voice spoke: "Explosion!"

"Bang!"

All the ice lotuses are bursting!

For a while, all the eyes of everyone gathered over, and other venues were affected. Li Kelan also glanced at this side, and then returned to his senses to compete.

The cold air permeated the platform, and the ice slowly dissipated.

Ning Qinghuan put away his spiritual power, and didn't look at the situation carefully, just stood quietly in place.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the cold air first, and then frantically incited.

"Ahem, it's a big smoke, it's invisible, ahem. In the cold, Jingye said while coughing.

Ning Qinghuan frowned solemnly: "Sure enough." ”

The cold air dissipated, and the pure karma revealed its entire figure.

Everyone saw that the clothes of the pure karma were blown to shreds, but fortunately, the places that should have been blocked were still fine.

"Miss Ning, I have no enmity with you. You can compete with each other, is it too much for you to blow up my clothes like this? I'm poor, and you have to pay for my clothes. Jingye moved his hands and feet, looked at Ning Qinghuan and said aggrievedly. Hearing the words from the audience, there was a burst of laughter.

"Nonsense. Ning Qinghuan had a cold temperament, she felt irritable when she heard those words of Pure Industry, and after she opened her mouth coldly, she moved her feet and stabbed Pure Industry with a sword.

"Alas. Jingye looked at the serious Ning Qinghuan and sighed slightly. This girl's temperament is like an iceberg.

With one step, a golden flame suddenly rose around the body of Pure Industry.

"Han Bing, is it, during this time, my heart is a little hot, can you withstand it?" Jingye was full of golden flames, exuding high temperatures, and he stared at Ning Qinghuan who was stabbing and said word by word.

"Cold Shadow Sword Dance. ”

Ning Qinghuan, who stabbed at Pure Industry, suddenly disappeared as soon as he came to Pure Industry, leaving only an afterimage.

Jingye just paused, and then smashed his fist under his side, colliding with Ning Qinghuan's long sword.

"Bell!"

The long sword was bent by the golden fist, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of Ning Qinghuan's mouth.

Seeing this, Pure Karma withdrew his fist.

However, Ning Qinghuan disappeared again, and Jingye first turned around and grabbed it, and then pointed his left hand at the position behind him.

"Poof!"

Ning Qinghuan spit out a mouthful of sweet blood, staining Jingye's back red. The long sword in his hand fell behind him, and he supported the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other.

The golden flame dissipated in an instant, and he hurriedly came to Ning Qinghuan's side, blushing with shame.

"Change... Perverted!" Ning Qinghuan suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes wide, staring at his pure karma with a red face in front of him, gritting his teeth with blood in his mouth, and scolding.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ning, I didn't mean to. At that time, I just guessed your position, and I swore with my personality that I didn't mean it!" Jingye squatted down and quickly said apologetically.

Just now, he pointed with his backhand, and his feeling was very soft, very soft. Then he reacted and clicked on the wrong place.

"What's going on on stage?"

"yes, why did you suddenly squat down. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

The audience was puzzled...

Wu Hu on the high platform, his serious face couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

On the field, the academy teacher was also a little confused, because she was also a woman.

"Shut up, scoundrel, I'm going to kill you!" Ning Qinghuan's face was very cold, looking at the pure karma who was close at hand, she forcibly endured the pain in her chest and wanted to get up.

"Shhhh As soon as she moved, the sharp pain in her chest made her take a deep breath.

"I really didn't mean to, Miss Ning. Don't move yet, or you'll hurt your heart. In this way, you don't have to pay me for your clothes. How is it, Miss Ning?" Jingye looked at it and wanted to get up, but Ning Qinghuan, who was even more uncomfortable, said seriously.

When the teacher on the side heard Jingye's words, he couldn't help laughing.

"You..."Ning Qinghuan heard this, looking at Jingye with a serious face, and when he heard the teacher's laughter, he was so angry that he passed out.

"Miss Ning, Miss Ning, Ning Qinghuan!" Jingye hurriedly shouted.

"Winner, pure karma. Seeing this, the academy teacher hurriedly spoke, and then the people in the audience waved.

A few women came and carried Ning Qinghuan away.

Jingye got up, a little stunned, this girl, as for it?

"Alright, you can go down and rest too. You take her sword with you first, and then you have to make amends. ”

The academy teacher handed Ning Qinghuan's long sword to Jingye, and then said.

"Thank you. Jingye took the sword, saluted the teacher, and stepped down. Since the teacher has said so, it is naturally difficult to refuse.

After stepping down, Jingye stood in the afternoon sun, the autumn wind blew Jingye's tattered clothes, Jingye looked at the slender sword in his hand, the white jade hilt, and the sword tail had words.

"Qinghuan. ”