"That's it, you take over here. The old man waved his hand slowly, since it was the order of the master of the Xuan Immortal Sect, he could only obey it.

"Thank you so much!" Cen Wuyan chuckled with his fists clenched.

The Xuanxian Sect's Sect Protector Formation is a five-grade formation, as long as there are enough Xuanjing, even a Xuanhuang-level powerhouse can be killed. And there is no need to engrave the formation card to be urged, which is also the particularity of the high-level formation.

But if you want to kill a Xuanhuang-level powerhouse, the price you have to pay is simply outrageous, at least 100,000 pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing. Even if the Xuanxian Sect is as huge as a force, it is enough to break the muscles and bones.

However, the five-grade formation has a huge effect on the Xuanxian Gate, which is to send a Xuanhuang Realm powerhouse to guard it.

The old man raised his eyelids lightly, slowly got up and walked towards the Xuanxian Gate, and muttered, "Old man, old man, useless." ”

The sourness in this sentence Cen Wuyan heard it very sincerely, but he could only smile bitterly, there was no way, now the entire Xuanxian Gate was surging, and he couldn't tell which ones were enemies and which were friends.

......

Time flies, the white horse flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is close to the seven-door competition.

In the evening.

A young man sat cross-legged on the wooden couch, and these days in addition to cultivation is to practice the Seven Holy Swords.

After cultivating the second and third styles of the Seven Holy Swords, the Volcanic Knife and the Sea Turning Knife, after comprehending the sword intent, practicing these martial arts is like a fish in water.

Slowly opening his eyes, the Xuan Qi in Qin Tian's body had reached a critical point, but it still took an opportunity to break through to the ninth level of the Xuan Jiang Realm. And the seven-door competition is about to start tomorrow, and the time is a little short.

......

The next day, the entire Xuanxian Sect was extremely noisy, and the disciples under each sect were all ambitious.

This is the annual seven-gate competition of the Xuanxian Gate, and for the secret gate, this is also of rulingal significance.

If it is at the bottom again this time, then the secret door will be removed.

On a stand, the Great Elders of the Seven Gates sat in rows, overlooking the entire martial arts platform.

One of the old men stroked his beard with his hand and chuckled, "Elder Miao, when you are removed from the secret gate, how about coming to my beast gate to be the second elder?"

"Hehe, let me go as a great elder. Miao Sirong chuckled.

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man looked stunned, this guy is a bit interesting, and he wants to be a great elder... It's a pipe dream.

"Elder Miao, you are a bit of a strong man, after your secret sect is disbanded, all the blood of your disciples will flow into the other sects, and you elders will also have to find a place to live. A tall, thin man with a thunderous mouth said slowly.

Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and Miao Sirong sneered, "You are so sure, the secret door will be removed this time." ”

Under this grandstand are three martial arts platforms made of bluestone, which can accommodate hundreds of people, and there is a faint light flowing on the bluestone, which seems to have been blessed by a special formation.

The three martial arts platforms are surrounded by a circle of steps, stacked on top of each other, and a circle of black figures surrounds the martial arts platform.

These disciples were very noisy, and they were a little more lively than the mortal vegetable market.

They were dressed in the robes of their respective sects, standing in the seven divisions, and Qin Tian was already the core disciple of the secret sect.

The handsome middle-aged man stood quietly in front of them, his face was solemn, his eyebrows showed a bit of heroism, and his loud voice spread out.

"This Seven Sect Conference will test your cultivation achievements in this year, the first hundred can get a lot of Xuanjing, the first place can get a book of honorable level martial arts, and the second place can get the five-rank pill ......"

As the voice of the master of the Xuanxian Sect spread to the ears of every disciple of the Xuanxian Sect.

"The rules are the same as usual, divided into core disciples, backbone disciples, and ordinary disciples, respectively, No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3. If you win in the zone, you will be eligible to challenge for a more advanced one. ”

The three martial arts platforms are divided into three levels, core, backbone, and ordinary, and if they are carried out at the same time, they greatly save the time of the fight.

"Adopt the method of two-by-two duels, compete for the strongest, ordinary disciples each fight three times a day, backbone disciples each fight two times a day, and core disciples each fight one day a day. ”

The base of ordinary disciples is too large, and if each person only fights once a day, it will take a long time.

"Senior Brother Han Xing, do you know how many core disciples there are in this Xuanxian Sect?" Qin Tian asked.

There are a total of ten core disciples in the secret gate, and Qin Tian, Liu Bing, and Han Xing are at the forefront.

After pondering for a moment, Han Xing shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are about a hundred people." ”

This Xuanxian Sect has the least core disciples of the Secret Sect, and the other sects have at least twenty core disciples.

Bowing slightly, Qin Tian probably understood that after thinking about it for a long time during this time, it was impossible to kill Lei Ba on the martial arts platform, so he could only think of another way to get the best of both worlds, not only to keep his identity, but also to kill Lei Ba.

And Miao Sirong is not thin on him, he must get one

The high-pitched voice of the Xuanxian Sect Master spread again, "There are three wooden boxes on the martial arts platform, which contain the duel between those with the overlapping numbers on the jade plate, and now the lottery begins!"

With a wave of his hand, the three wooden boxes came out of his hands and landed steadily on the three martial arts platforms.

As this high-pitched voice landed, in that circle, layers of disciples flocked to it, and Qin Tian and the others walked towards the No. 1 martial arts platform without delay...

"Now that the seven of you are in order, I still have something to do. The master of the Xuanxian Sect flew in front of the seven people and said, as soon as the words fell, he disappeared in front of them, and he also had to go to inspect whether there would be a thousand poison sect people to commit.

"Yes, Sect Master!" The seven people clasped their fists, and the Great Elder of the Martial Sect flew directly from his seat to the martial arts platform, and said in a condensed voice: "Listen, all the disciples, when competing in martial arts, talismans, puppets, and mysterious beasts above the fourth rank are not allowed to be used. ”

If the elders give more than four talismans and puppets... That would seriously undermine the fairness of the competition, and the competition would lose its original meaning.

Hearing the sound, the movements of the disciples below who were pressed by the black pressure were slightly sluggish, and they recovered, and they had already known this rule.

What Qin Tian refined was a puppet and the pinnacle of the Xuan General Realm, and it was not restricted by this rule.

Half an hour later, Qin Tian twisted out a jade plaque from the wooden box on the martial arts platform, which exuded a faint light, and countless points of light converged into a number—thirty-nine!

Yu Guang glanced at the jade plates in the hands of Han Xing and Liu Bing, one was twenty-seven, and the other was thirty-eight!

So Qin Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this time Dabi would have to fight hard if he was assigned to his own disciples, and the relationship between these two people and him was okay, if they met together, it would be really difficult to start.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, whether the secret door can leave a name this time is all up to you. Liu Bing smiled lightly, during this period of cultivation, both he and Han Xing broke through to the ninth level of the Xuanjiang Realm, although there is still a little gap from the peak of the Xuanjiang Realm, but the combat power will not necessarily lose to others.

Hearing this, Qin Tian grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Liu Bing is joking, now that you have the strength of the ninth level of the Xuan General Realm, coupled with the killing sword intent, there is also hope for you to rush into the top seven." ”

Some time ago, when the Sword Washing Mountain was not deserted, Han Xing comprehended the Xingchen Sword Intent there, which also belonged to the second level of Sword Intent, which could not be said to be powerful.

After all these disciples had drawn lots, the deep voice of the Great Elder of the Martial Sect, Cen Yan, said, "Start on stage from the first one!"

As soon as the words fell, a crisp buzzing bell suddenly rang in the distance, meaning that the competition had officially begun.

··· ···

At this time, Lei Ba, who had a "smile" on his face, walked up to the No. 1 martial arts platform, and standing opposite was a core disciple of the beast sect, short and stocky, with eyes narrowed into a slit.

This core disciple was also the ninth level of the Xuanjiang Realm, and he squinted at Lei Ba, who was smiling all over his face, and his little eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

In an instant, his complexion became difficult to look at, he didn't expect to meet Lei Ba in the first game, otherwise it would be okay to get the top twenty with his strength.

Could it be that this Lei Ba has already broken through to the Xuanwang realm, and even he can't see through Xiuwei? But there is only one explanation.

Lei Ba didn't condense the Occult Spirit Weapon, but raised his fist and rushed towards it.

"Wait, I'll admit defeat!" The short and fat young man suddenly stopped Lei Badao, he was not stupid, he naturally knew that he was not Lei Ba's opponent at all, so why bother to ask for hardship?

Hearing this, Lei Ba stopped his body, since the other party had already admitted defeat, if he still made a move, it would be a loss of face in front of this crowd, and the gain outweighed the loss.

Then he turned around and jumped off the fighting platform with a smile.

And Cen Yan's eyes standing in mid-air flashed a look of satisfaction, with such an excellent apprentice, everyone is happy.

"It's... He had already broken through to the Xuanwang realm. The old man with Lei Gongzui exclaimed, except for Miao Sirong, who was present, he didn't know that this Lei Ba had broken through.

"Cen Yan's news is still tightly hidden, and now Lei Ba, who has broken through to the Xuanwang Realm, is like a god, whoever touches it is unlucky. The white-bearded old man exclaimed, this news must have been concealed by the Great Elder of the Martial Sect, otherwise he would have shown off with the character of a young man.

However, this trick is unguardable, the Xuanjiang Realm and the Xuanwang Realm are simply different from cloud and mud, and the rules are not allowed to use more than four grade talismans, etc., and now they can only resign themselves to fate.

Time flew by quickly, and it was afternoon in a flash, and just now Qin Tian learned that there were one hundred and twenty-eight core disciples, and today was the sixty-four battles.

This morning, there were twenty battles, and if you want to compare them all, it is estimated that it will be late at night, but Qin Tian will go back directly to rest after the competition.

When Han Xing went up, he met a core disciple of the seventh level of the Danmen Xuan General Realm, and he solved the other party with a simple move, and even the Xingchen Sword Intent was not used.

··· ···

"Thirty-eight!" Cen Yan's deep voice came, Liu Bing smiled faintly, and walked onto the martial arts platform without hurrying.

Facing stood a burly young man dressed in a puppet robe, powerful and more than eight feet tall.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Liu Bing looked at the burly young man in front of him, he naturally knew this person, but his cultivation seemed to have broken through to the ninth level of the Xuanjiang Realm, and it seemed that he could also rank in the top few positions in the puppet gate, which was a little more dignified.

When Liu Bing looked at the burly young man, the other party was also looking at him.

The burly young man condensed a flaming axe, endless scorching flames churning, the air fluctuated violently, and he shouted:

"No nonsense, come on!"

Without the slightest temptation, the young man's legs suddenly exerted force, and this movement was like a rabbit, jumping out of more than ten meters in an instant, and the huge axe was aimed at Liu Bing's head, slashing like a meteor.

In an instant, a fierce killing intent spread out from Liu Bing's body, and a golden long knife condensed in his hand, which seemed to be dyed with a layer of gray aura, which looked a little demonic.

This strong killing intent made the young man Kui Wei breathe for a moment, but the thick arm with green tendons did not pause in the slightest, and went straight at Liu Bing's head.

This style is domineering, but for Liu Bing, the speed is still too slow.

A dodge, as agile as a swallow to dodge the attack of the Kuiwei youth, Liu Bing is extremely fast swing the golden long knife in his hand, several golden rays of light in the air constantly flashing, extremely gorgeous.

In an instant, the young man was pressed without a chance to breathe, and Liu Bing chuckled: "The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken!"

This burly young man is not slow, and Liu Bing's speed of swinging the knife is several times faster than that, and his body is extremely agile, so he is naturally suppressed to death.

Several wounds suddenly appeared on his body, and the young man roared in pain, and as soon as his mind moved, a golden puppet appeared out of thin air.

Suddenly he opened his golden pupils, condensed an ice sword and swept towards it.

This puppet is the eighth level of the Xuanjiang Realm and the young man will deal with him together, Liu Bing is a little unable to parry, although this puppet is the eighth level of the Xuanjiang Realm, but it can't be subdued at all for a while.

As if one-sided, Liu Bing began to retreat step by step, and after a while, there were a few more bloody cuts on his body, and he said in a low voice: "Killing knife intent!"

In an instant, his eyes turned red, and an even stronger killing intent surged towards the burly young man, and he swung his golden long knife towards him like crazy.

Seeing this, Miao Sirong secretly pinched a sweat, if Liu Bing lost control in this martial arts platform, he would definitely be disqualified.

But this is not a random fight, but a systematic plundering towards it.

"Dragon Sword Fight!"

The golden rays bloomed like the sun, the long knives swept away like golden dragons, and the moves were virtual and real, ever-changing.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the knife was pointed at the throat of the young man Kuiwei, and Liu Bing's blood-red eyes also returned to clarity, but he smiled: "You lost!"

"It's worthy of killing knife intent, I admit defeat!" The young man arched his hand, he really felt dead just now, although he was calm on the outside, his back was already covered with cold sweat.

Seeing that it was not out of control, the 10,000-jin boulder hanging high in Miao Sirong's heart fell to the ground, and the eyes of the Great Elder of the Martial Sect in mid-air were also fixed on Liu Bing.

If he gets out of control, he immediately disqualifies him.

Qin Tian slowly stood up from the steps and walked towards the martial arts platform with a smile...

(Two chapters in one, 4,000 words in a big chapter!)

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