On the martial arts platform.

Long Xingyu glanced at Qianhu, then retracted his gaze calmly and walked off the martial arts platform.

With the defeat of Qianhu, the eightfold competition belonging to the Qi Refining Realm finally came to an end.

However, no one relaxed at this moment, because the real highlight was just about to begin, and this would also be the climax of the year-end competition, and the disciples who belonged to the Nine Levels of Qi Refining Realm were finally about to compete.

There is no doubt that it will be a battle of geniuses.

Only a true top genius can go to the end!

......

Although there are a large number of disciples in the Great Xuanxue Palace, the disciples of the Nine Refinement Realm Cultivators, plus Long Xingyu, are only twenty people.

The draw begins.

Coincidentally, the first person to be drawn turned out to be Long Xingyu's old enemy who wanted to get rid of, Long Xingleng.

And his opponent is Yanagi Aoki.

Speaking of Liu Qingmu, he is also the No. 1 famous person in the Great Metaphysical Palace and even in the capital.

He and Long Xingleng are both one of the three princes of the capital, called Aoki Gongzi, born in one of the four princely families of the Great Xuan Kingdom, the Pingban King family.

In general, this is a powerful character who is not inferior to Long Xing Leng in all aspects!

The moment the referee's voice fell, the audience immediately resounded with a wave of cheers.

"Let me see what you're capable of!"

Long Xingyu opened his eyes rarely, looking at the two figures on the martial arts platform.

Long Xing Leng is the main enemy he is currently facing, knowing that he is invincible, of course he will not ignore this opportunity to find out Long Xing Leng's confidence!

The two exchanged politeness, and the competition began immediately.

There were two people on the stage, Long Xing Leng was good at making swords, and a three-foot fine iron long sword in his hand swung it, the cold light flashed, and it was fierce, and the tip of the sword continued to stab at Liu Qingmu's body.

And Liu Qingmu, holding a silver spear, the tip of the spear spit out from the mouth of the snake, the body of the spear has a snake pattern entrenched, the silver-white spear dances, like a silver snake dancing, with the remnants of the road, very flexible, can be described as both offensive and defensive, without revealing the slightest flaw.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but they never used martial arts, and they all fought for the basic swordsmanship and the mastery of basic marksmanship.

"Wind Split!"

"The Snake King is out of the hole!"

The two of them who competed in basic skills suddenly stopped, and then as if they had a soul, they showed their martial arts together.

Seeing Long Xing Leng slash out with a sword, the air in front of the blade suddenly let out a screaming sound, twisted, as if an invisible force passed straight through.

On the other side, Liu Aoki also stabbed out with a shot.

Between the surging spiritual power, an illusory python shadow broke away from the body of the spear and rushed straight out.

Bang!

An explosion suddenly came, the snake shadow and the invisible force dissipated at the same time, and the power of the anti-shock rolled back, and the bodies of Long Xingleng and Liu Qingmu both took a few steps backwards uncontrollably.

"Good!"

The two were inseparable, and everyone in the audience was also dazzled, and many people couldn't help but let out bursts of fierce cheers.

"Brother Long, I think we'll decide the winner with one move, how about it?"

Yanagi Aoki held the spear in his hand and said with a smile.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Long Xing Leng clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Spring Rain Sword Technique"

The long sword in Long Xing Leng's hand stabbed out, and suddenly a dense and small sword light shot out, like a fine spring rain, which seemed to be soft, but actually hidden murder.

"Tianjiao marksmanship!"

A dense array of sword light struck, Liu Qingmu's expression was solemn, the spear in his hand moved, and with the blessing of spiritual power, he seemed to come to life, turning into a fierce Tianjiao, shaking his head and tail, and resisting the power of sword light with his body.

The crowd was dazzled.

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled grunt sounded.

In that place of battle, a silver light suddenly rose into the air, and after it landed, everyone saw its true face, which was the silver snake spear in Liu Qingmu's hand.

Wow!

Seeing the silver snake spear standing straight on the ground, everyone was in an uproar.

Liu Qingmu's weapon is gone, doesn't it mean that he lost?

The smoke and dust stirred up by the battle fell, just as most people thought in their hearts, the corners of Liu Qingmu's mouth were bleeding, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his face was a little paler than before.

"I didn't expect that your Xuan-level martial arts, the Spring Rain Sword Technique, have been cultivated to the fullest and reached the realm of continuous Spring Rain, I lost!" Liu Qingmu smiled bitterly.

Xuan-level martial arts are extremely profound, and most of them can only be mastered by cultivators of the Qi Mansion Realm.

Those who can master the Xuan-level martial arts in the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm are all people with extraordinary understanding.

And Long Xingleng not only mastered the Xuan-level martial arts, but also cultivated them to the Dacheng realm, which made a genius like him have to say a word of admiration!

After Long Xing coldly clenched his fists, he walked off the martial arts platform.

In the VIP audience, the demon king Long Xuan was already full of joy at the moment, and applauded again and again.

The four princes of the Great Xuan Kingdom are equal in terms of power, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

And at this moment, his heir defeated the best heir of the Pingban King, and let the Demon King overshadow the Pingban King, which naturally made him happy.

"Well, my son is really talented, and I will reward him well!"

Disciple seats.

After Long Xingleng stepped down, Long Xingyu immediately withdrew his gaze, and from beginning to end, his complexion did not change in the slightest.

It seems that he didn't see Long Xing Leng Fangcai's wonderful performance......

In the third round of the Qi Refining Realm Ninefold Competition, it was finally Long Xingyu's turn to appear.

His opponent is a girl with delicate facial features, beautiful appearance, and indifferent temperament, named Mu Xuehan.

Mu Xuehan was born in the four major princely families and was the daughter of the Northern King.

Long Xingyu glanced at this person.

I have to say that this person's appearance is indeed very outstanding, his facial features are extremely exquisite, and he can't find flaws.

With the temperament as indifferent as the ice and snow in the harsh winter, and the tall and graceful figure, she is also a figure that makes people think of non-god-like characters.

For this person, Long Xingyu also picked out some news related to this person from his memory.

It is said that this person had a strange nature, and when he was born, it snowed heavily for a day and a night in the summer.

She seems to have an extraordinary physique, born with her own attribute substance, and when refining the Qi Realm, the spiritual power in her body is an attribute substance containing ice.

It is also for this reason that her strength has always been much higher than that of cultivators in the same realm, and she is a strong contender for the first place in the year-end competition.

Unexpectedly, Long Xingyu would meet her in the first round of competition.

No, when the referee read the names of the two of them, in the disciple seat, Long Xing's cold face immediately showed a look of schadenfreude.

.....

Under the martial arts arena, the voices of cheering for Mu Xuehan are unknown.

On the other hand, there was no one cheering for Long Xingyu.

It's no wonder that before Dabi, he was all obscure, and it was natural to have no supporters.

"Admit defeat, you're not my opponent!"

Mu Xuehan looked at Long Xingyu and said calmly.

"You're a little too confident!"

Long Xingyu felt a little ridiculous in his heart.

"I persuaded you, but it's no wonder I'm hurt!"

As soon as the voice fell, purple spiritual power immediately covered Mu Xuehan's body.

Unlike the others, along with the appearance of spiritual power, there was also a terrifying chill that made people fall into an ice cellar, which suddenly spread at this moment.

In an instant, on the martial arts platform, it was like falling into a cold winter!