With a triumphant smile, Qin Tian put the piece of medium-grade Xuanjing back into his arms, although he didn't care about a piece of medium-grade Xuanjing, but he wanted to quickly approach the sect leader of the Ice God Sect within this month, so he didn't have to keep a low profile, he had to show enough talent to attract the attention of the Ice God Sect leader.

Dong Ping, who always felt that something was wrong with Qin Tian, naturally did not release the water, and directly took out all his strength, and a sharp breath rushed out, and the three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand.

On Qin Tian's side, there was a hot heat wave, which made Dong Ping's color change slightly, no wonder he had to bet with himself, it turned out that there were two brushes...... He picked up his sword and stabbed towards Qin Tian.

Although Dong Ping's sword was fast, Qin Tian could still see Dong Ping's sword moves, and rotated the flame knife in his hand at great speed, enhancing the power of the flame knife, reaching the blade, and colliding with Dong Ping's golden long sword in an instant.

"Bell ......" The flame knife in Qin Tian's hand only shook slightly, while the golden long sword in Dong Ping's hand kept trembling, making a crisp buzzing sound.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the flame knife, Dong Ping immediately took a few steps back, and looked at Qin Tian with a shocked expression, he had few opponents in the fifth level of the Xuanling Realm, but he didn't expect that the strength of an ordinary disciple of the third level of the Xuanling Realm was better than his own, and then he took a deep look at Qin Tian, he must not lose this martial fight, and his previous efforts would be in vain if he lost.

Seeing the hand-to-hand encounter, the official disciple thought that Qin Tian's flame knife would be directly cut off, but Dong Ping took the initiative to take two steps back and did not resist it, it seemed that he had made a mistake in judgment, and it was because that terrifying heat wave could be transmitted here, which showed that this person definitely had the fifth strength of the Xuanling Realm, but this was too incredible.

At this time, Wen Zhen in the audience also breathed a sigh of relief, although he had seen Qin Tian's terrifying methods before, he still didn't believe that Qin Tian could compete with the official disciple of the fifth level of the Xuan Ling Realm, and judging from this blow, Qin Tian still had an advantage.

At this time, Dong Ping's sword was a little faster, and the sword move was swung, mixed with the piercing sound of breaking the air, and in one second, he swung three swords and stabbed at Qin Tian's left shoulder, right shoulder, and chest.

Seeing this, Qin Tian's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't expect that this person's sword was also very fast, no wonder he was able to defeat someone in the same realm, but Qin Tian could still see clearly the trajectory of the sword move.

With the strength of Qin Tian's arm, the flame knife swung diagonally upwards violently, directly hitting the golden long sword that was about to stab at his left shoulder.

"Bell!" The golden long sword was directly shocked by Qin Tian's huge power and flew out of his hand, and flew directly out of the martial arts platform under the surprised gaze of the people in the audience, and fell to the ground with a "bell" sound under the dodging of everyone.

"You lost...... Your sword is still not fast enough!" Qin Tian said slowly.

Hearing this, Dong Ping's face was cloudy, and a strong unwillingness poured out from the bottom of his heart, and then turned into infinite strength, the golden light flashed on his fist, and his whole body exploded towards Qin Tian like a cannonball, and he shouted in his mouth: "Golden Wound Fist!"

This speed really startled Qin Tian, and he took a strange step and deftly dodged it......

"**, Body Martial Arts!" The official disciple exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, and directly burst into foul language.

Seeing this, the people in the audience grunted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this third-level disciple of the Xuanling Realm was a little terrifying......

Seeing a punch in the air, Dong Ping turned his head in shock to look at Qin Tian who was smiling, he didn't expect that he would still be able to use martial arts, if he slashed at himself just now, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die......

Only then did Dong Ping lose convinced, and said: "Thank you for your mercy...... then he felt that he had no face, so he didn't have the face to stay here, so he stepped forward to leave.

But the audience was not happy, and shouted: "What about the medium-grade Xuanjing, hand it over!"

It was they who were clamoring for them to agree just now, but now they changed their faces again, which made Dong Ping cry bitterly in his heart, glanced at Qin Tian with a bitter face, took out a piece of medium-grade Xuanjing from his arms, threw it towards Qin Tian, and then lowered his head and walked off the stage.

Seeing that this tall young man was still willing to gamble and lose, unlike some people, Qin Tian stopped Dong Ping: "Wait!"

When Dong Ping turned around, a glittering medium-grade Xuanjing, in mid-air, turned into a parabola and flew towards him, and Dong Ping hurriedly took it with his hand.

"Forget it, I don't want you, after I become an official disciple, remember to take care of my little brother!" Qin Tian said with a smile on his face.

Dong Ping was stunned for a while, this joy of being lost and regained made Dong Ping a little incoherent, and hurriedly shouted: "It must be, ah, don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

Immediately, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they were unhappy just now.

After jumping off the martial arts platform, someone immediately surrounded him and complimented: "What's your name, it's really amazing, can you teach my little brother me!"

"Get out, go along, you must not be familiar with the residence of the formal disciple, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the familiar environment!" The formal disciple who was still scolding Qin Tian for being stupid just now gathered around with a flattering smile on his face, and pushed away the flattering ordinary disciple in front of Qin Tian.

Glancing lightly at this official disciple with a spotted face, the disciple's words just now clearly fell on Qin Tian's ears, Qin Tian was very unimpressed with him, so he ignored him and walked towards Wen Di with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, the official disciple stomped his feet on the spot, glanced at Qin Tian angrily, and muttered, "What's the spirit!"

"Let's go, let's go find the person with a scumbag on his face just now!" Qin Tian said to Wen Zhen.

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The door of the martial arts room was pulled again, but now the door was empty, and only the middle-aged man with a stubble face was sitting alone on the chair, crossing Erlang's legs and humming a little tune.

Seeing Qin Tian and Wen Di walking in, the middle-aged man stood up and asked with a smirk, "Did you win?"

"Win!" Qin Tian nodded.

"What?" the middle-aged man with a scumbag face widened his eyes, and finally showed white eyeballs in his eyes, and said with a look of disbelief, "How is it possible?"

"In fact, it's true, if I lose, it must be the tall official disciple who came to receive the next grade Xuanjing. Qin Tian smiled lightly.

Qin Tian didn't dare to deceive himself with this kind of thing, but this leapfrog challenge was a bit appalling, the middle-aged man hesitated for a while, took out thirty-eight pieces of lower-grade Xuanjing from the space ring, handed it to Qin Tian, and said with a smile: "Deduct ten percent of your bet, this is what you won this time, but I really didn't expect that you would be able to skip the challenge, I will report your matter, maybe some elders will take you as an apprentice, and the future is immeasurable, but don't forget my brother." ”

Hearing this, Qin Tian just smiled faintly, even if an elder came to accept him as an apprentice, he would not agree......

"By the way, when will I be able to move out of the residential area of an ordinary disciple?" Qin Tian asked, the two of them were still a little unaccustomed to being in one room.

"You can do it today!" Immediately, the middle-aged man took out a blue jade plaque from the space ring, which was engraved with the words "Official Disciple", "With this, you can enter and exit the residence of the official disciple at any time!"

After taking it over, Qin Tian thanked him and prepared to turn around and leave with Wen Zhen.

"Wait a minute, how long have you been an ordinary disciple, I'll make a record!" the middle-aged man stopped Qin Tian and asked.

"One day!" Without waiting for Qin Tian to speak, Wen Zhen spoke, his words mixed with complex emotions......

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "**, really." ”

After looking at Qin Tian and nodding, the middle-aged man could only smile helplessly and said, "Congratulations, you have broken the record of hundreds of years since the establishment of the Ice God Sect!, what is your name?"

"Qin Feng!" Qin Tian said lightly, and then turned around and left.

Looking at Qin Tian's back as he disappeared around the corner, the middle-aged man muttered, "Qin Feng... I guess no one will be able to beat his record again!"

Since then, the name Qin Feng has been retained on the Ice God Sect's pale records......

(I wish the motherland prosperity ~~~~ hey hey ~~~)