Chapter 108 Golden Dragon

Qin Tian's gaze looked through several martial arts platforms before he saw Feng Xuehan's figure, at this time Feng Xuehan was fighting with a petite woman.

Although she is petite, her strength is not weak, and the realm makes Qin Tian unable to see through it, according to Qin Tian's analysis, this woman should be two levels higher than Fengxue Han, and she is already the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm.

However, due to the fast sword moves of the wind and snow, the woman was already embarrassed, and her body was staggering backwards, and she was forced to the edge of the martial arts platform.

"It seems that there are really a lot of geniuses in this world, and this swordsmanship alone can cross the two realms. Qin Tian sighed with emotion, it seems that he has to work harder, otherwise he can't compare with them.

This petite woman uses a flame whip, which is also unfathomable when used, but it is still not as fast as the wind, snow and cold sword.

Grabbing a gap in the petite woman, the golden sword in Feng Xuehan's hand pointed directly at the woman's throat.

"You lost. Feng Xuehan smiled faintly.

At this moment, Feng Xuehan's figure flashed, but the fluttering palm had huge power, and the woman was directly knocked off the stage.

Immediately, the sound of the collision of the Xuanling weapons came and went, and every time a disciple was defeated, the sound of the ordinary disciples below cheering was deafening, basically they were all attacking with all their strength, and they would not be slowly consumed, because the winner would have a second battle tomorrow, and if he consumed too much today, it would be extremely unfavorable to tomorrow, or even the day after tomorrow.

A moment later, when the last cheer fell, there was no one in the entire arena.

"The first round of the contest is over, all the defeated disciples leave the field, and the winning disciples come to me and win ten lower grade Xuanjing!" The bearded middle-aged man jumped down from under the high platform and landed steadily on the ground.

As soon as the words fell, the remaining eighteen disciples quickly and neatly arrived in front of the middle-aged man at this time, although ten pieces of low-grade Xuanjing were not much, they were equivalent to 100,000 gold coins, which could be exchanged for a low-level second-grade pill.

"Qin Tian, why are you so fast?" Feng Xuehan walked towards Qin Tian, and said with some curiosity, he didn't win particularly easily against the last woman who was higher than him, but when he won the victory, he found that Qin Tian had already finished fighting.

"Hey, hey. Qin Tian just smiled and didn't speak, and then walked towards the middle-aged man, leaving a stunned look on his face.

His gaze swept over, and among the remaining twenty people, Feng Yingbo was also impressively listed, his cultivation was at the bottom of this group of formal disciples, but his combat power was not weak, and he was a few years younger than them.

When Qin Tian received the next grade Xuanjing, the middle-aged man said, "You are so lucky!"

"Hehe, luck is also a kind of strength. Qin Tian chuckled.

After receiving the Xuanjing, it was already afternoon, Qin Tian and Feng Xuehan returned to their hut together, today Qin Tian didn't do it at all, he didn't consume Xuanqi at all, Qin Tian went directly to the gravity room of Renjie Pavilion to exercise, and didn't come back to recuperate until the evening, this kind of opportunity for exercise, it is estimated that he will not be able to "enjoy" it in a few days, and now he has to improve his strength.

When Qin Tian entered the state of recovery, the ordinary people in the entire Ice God Sect were talking about today's contest and had also seen the strength of these formal disciples.

And the twenty people who will have the second round of martial arts tomorrow have become the main objects of discussion, and the realm information of these twenty people is well known by those ordinary disciples, and some people use these materials to start betting, and Qin Tian has the highest payout due to the lowest realm, reaching the ratio of buying one to accompany ten.

When Wen Di learned of this betting news, he did not hesitate to vote for Qin Tian, the only inferior Xuanjing on his body.

In this way, in the expectation of everyone, the next day quietly came.

In the room, the red sunlight poured in through the window, shining the face of Qin Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, flushed. Qin Tian opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, yesterday's consumption in the gravity room had already recovered, and a night of pranayama cultivation made Qin Tian feel that there was a force in his body erupting, stretching his waist, several joints in his body clicked, and a feeling of pleasure surged all over his body.

The martial arts arena was crowded with dense figures, and when Qin Tian and Feng Xuehan came to the martial arts arena again, it took a lot of effort to squeeze in.

In the midst of a lively noise, when the twenty official disciples came on the stage today, many lively boys and girls around them had already remembered the names of many people, and these twenty official disciples had accumulated a lot of their fan popularity in one day.

Listening to the noisy boiling shouts, Qin Tian raised his eyebrows, and the loudest voice he heard was their young sect leader, Feng Yingbo, followed by a few names that he had never heard, and even Feng Xue Han had a little girlish screaming, but he didn't have his own.

"Could it be that my current appearance is too ordinary?" Qin Tian thought to himself, he didn't make a move at all yesterday, and his current appearance was too ordinary, and even after the ignorance of these women, he didn't think much about it after the short imbalance in his heart, it was just his vanity......

In the second round, the opponent was decided by drawing lots, and the process was exactly the same as yesterday, Qin Tian looked at the jade card in his hand was No. 4, and looked sideways at the Fengxue Han beside him was the No. 6 jade card, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Tian didn't want to run into Fengxue Han so soon.

In the No. 4 Martial Arts Arena, when Qin Tian's figure fell, there was already a young man in blue standing in the middle of the field, his body was slightly thin, his eyes were shining, and the momentum on his body was stronger than that of the fifth in the Xuanling Realm.

Qin Tian looked at the blue-clothed young man, judging by his momentum, it should be the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm, and now Qin Tian's current true realm has reached the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm, coupled with the strength of the Heaven Stepping Technique, it should not be difficult to deal with a disciple of the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm.

"I don't know which disciples will be able to enter the top ten ......," the middle-aged man with a scumbag face said to the sect leader.

"Then it's up to them to make it...... As long as they are in the top five, they will be able to choose a king-level martial art!" the Ice God Sect Leader chuckled.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this time the handwriting was so big, and the martial arts of the lower grade of the king rank were rare things even for themselves, not to mention these formal disciples, some of them were probably still using the high-grade martial arts of the spirit rank......

The four eyes met, there were no superfluous words at all, and almost all the figures immediately stormed out.

In an instant, all the ordinary disciples only felt that their eyes were in front of them, and the light and shadow flashed violently, and then the sound of the bell from the collision of weapons spread from the martial fighting platform.

More than a dozen blurred shadows crossed the martial arts platform, and the strength tore through the air with a sharp whining sound, these were all officially cultivated in the gravity room, and they were much faster than the disciples of other sects.

The blue-clothed young man felt some wonder at Qin Tianneng standing here, but he knew that being able to stand here proved that he still had some strength, but for him in the sixth level of the Xuanling Realm, it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and the triple realm was a huge chasm.

A golden spear roared out from the hand of the blue-clothed young man, and the golden light on the tip of the spear shot straight into Qin Tian's eyes, dyeing Qin Tian's pitch-black eyes golden.

"Xuanyue step!"

Qin Tian's feet were surging, and with strange steps, his figure had already disappeared in place.

And when the blue-clothed young man saw Qin Tian disappear, he immediately adjusted the body of the spear, like a golden swimming dragon, and stabbed towards Qin Tian.

"Duan Yan Ba Sword!" Qin Tian shouted lightly, the flame knife in his hand emitted a terrifying heat wave, and the fire faintly covered the golden rays that were as bright as swimming dragons, and the powerful penetrating blade light gushed out, with a terrifying dark power, and the golden spear tip collided fiercely, making a piercing sound......

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