The flame knife in his hand had quietly disappeared, and Qin Tian could only descend ten guises with one force, and the Xuan Qi in his body rushed out, slashing towards that lotus light.

Suddenly, Qin Tian's left shoulder was directly pierced, but the crimson long sword was forcibly blocked.

Feeling Qin Tian's terrifying power, Feng Yingbo's figure staggered back more than ten steps before stabilizing his body, his hands were numb, and the Xuan Qi in his body surged, forcibly suppressing a stream of blood, and his appearance was also a little embarrassed at this time, and his face was pale. Looking down, he found that the long sword was covered with cracks, as if it was about to be shattered if it was hit by Qin Tian again.

"Hiss!" The tingling pain in his shoulder made Qin Tian's face pale, and he gasped, and glanced at Feng Yingbo with some fear.

Seeing that Qin Tian still seemed to have some strength to resist, Feng Yingbo directly put away the crimson long sword, so as not to cause harm to himself by the shattering of the Xuanling Weapon, and then said slowly: "You should feel honored to be able to force me to do this!"

The two cyan talismans had been sandwiched between Feng Yingbo's two fingers, only to see Feng Yingbo smile coldly, he didn't want to take out his hole cards, but he definitely couldn't lose in the hands of a formal disciple who was lower than his own realm, how could he be embarrassed, what kind of face would he have to stay in the Ice God Sect in the future?

"It's ...... Seeing this, Qin Tian was frightened and surprised, Qin Tian had also read some introductions to talismans in Master's book, which could help people temporarily improve their strength and speed, and some talismans could directly attack their opponents......

"Nonsense!" Ice God Sect Leader Teng stood up suddenly, he didn't expect Feng Yingbo to prepare to use the precious talisman in this place, it was really stupid. After hesitating for a moment, he still sat down, and he couldn't break the rules just because he was the sect leader.

Two talismans flew out from Feng Yingbo's fingertips and shot towards Qin Tian, so fast that Qin Tian couldn't dodge.

"Bang... Bang!"

The two talismans exploded instantly on Qin Tian's body, and a violent force like a tide enveloped Qin Tian in it, and the terrifying energy mixed with a deafening loud sound spread from the martial fighting platform, causing the other formal disciples who were concentrating on the competition to look sideways.

"It's not going to die......"

"It's possible, but this martial arts fight doesn't allow killing!"

"Don't forget, what is the identity of the young sect master, even if he kills someone, he will not fight with his life!"

Seeing this, the people in the audience discussed one after another.

When the cyan shrouded Qin Tian's body gradually faded, he saw that Qin Tian's clothes were broken, the flame knife was also blown to powder, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the martial arts platform, but he still stood on the stage, holding on and not falling, Qin Tian did not expect to be forced to this role by a person in the same realm as himself, it seems that his worldview is still too small, and he has to hone himself, of course, none of his hole cards have been used.

Seeing this, Feng Yingbo's face changed greatly, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't expect Qin Tian to be able to withstand this blow without falling, even if it was the seventh level of the Xuanling Realm, he might not be able to withstand it, but he was actually borne by a disciple of the third level of the Xuanling Realm, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

The crimson long sword has been taken in by Feng Yingbo, with his Xuan Ling realm, he can no longer recondense a long sword, and now he can only fight with Qin Tian hand-to-hand, the flame lion is galloping on his arm, his body flashes out, and a punch is blasted out, but the speed is much slower than at the beginning.

The Fire Devouring Fist can no longer be used, and Feng Yingbo will discover his identity as soon as he uses it, although Qin Tian was not lightly injured in the explosion just now, but according to the majesty of Xuan Qi, it is still stronger than Feng Yingbo, and the only thing Feng Yingbo can have the upper hand just now is the sword speed.

"Red Yang Legs!" volleyed into the air, flames wrapped around Qin Tian's legs, and kicked towards Feng Yingbo.

"Bang!" A dull sound spread from the place where the two collided, and Feng Yingbo was directly knocked out of the martial arts platform by Qin Tian's terrifying power, and was caught by a group of women.

According to the strength, Feng Yingbo is far inferior to Qin Tian, Feng Yingbo glanced at Qin Tian deeply, although he had high hopes for Qin Tian before, it was based on the premise that he did not think that Qin Tian could surpass himself, but now Qin Tian has made himself lose face, and he has no good impression of Qin Tian before.

The more capable people are, the more difficult it is to control, Feng Yingbo does not think that he will be able to control this rather rebellious youth when he becomes the leader of the Ice God Sect in the future.

Seeing Feng Yingbo's defeat, the Ice God Sect Leader did not show any anger on his face, but instead showed a faint smile, he hoped that Feng Yingbo could improve again in this blow, after all, his life was too smooth, and he would never be able to truly become strong.

And the middle-aged man standing beside him didn't dare to speculate about the sect leader's thoughts at this time.

When Qin Tian took a Qi Enhancement Pill and sprinkled the healing medicine on his left shoulder to stop the blood, when Qin Tian looked around again, he found that the others had already finished fighting.

At this time, the sect leader had already jumped down from the high platform, landed steadily on the ground, and shouted: "Those who lose will leave, and those who win will come to receive a volume of king-level martial arts!"

Hearing this, the official disciples who entered the top five showed an excited smile, and the martial arts of the king rank were ...... This is also a rare treasure for them, even Qin Tian was a little moved, this stroke is much bigger than Qin Zhuang, Qin Zhuang just relies on Qin Zheng to be the peak of Xuan General, and Xuan Jiang is not the seventh or eighth one.

And the other ordinary disciples and the official disciples who did not enter the top five all showed extremely envious eyes, last year they only rewarded Xuanjing, but they didn't expect to reward king-level martial arts this year.

In this round, Qin Tian and Feng Xuehan were not eliminated, in addition to the woman in red, a young man with a hooked nose and the masked young man.

"Qin Feng, Qin Lan, the two of you are cultivating fire-attribute martial arts, air-cold cultivating metallic martial arts, and Feng Shen cultivating water-attribute martial arts, right?" said the sect leader with a smile.

"Yes!" replied neatly with the five.

"First of all, Qin Feng I see the knife you use, but if I give you the martial arts of cultivating the sword technique, it will be a little inappropriate, I will give you a copy of the martial arts of cultivating the mudra, and the power is also good!" The sect leader walked directly to Qin Tian and said, this volume of martial arts was originally prepared for Feng Yingbo......

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a little excited, the martial art of cultivating the mudra can make a handprint in the air, which can take advantage of the distance, and then nodded and said, "Thank you, sect leader." ”

Touching the blue space ring on his hand, a red scroll appeared in the sect leader's palm, and he smiled lightly: "Just reach out and touch this scroll." ”

Slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the red scroll, and a stream of information instantly poured into Qin Tian's mind: the ghost seal, the king-rank low-grade martial art, can condense a powerful handprint and directly imprint it on the enemy in the distance, and the power of cultivation to Dacheng is comparable to the king-rank middle-grade martial art.

"Feng Leng, your swordsmanship is exquisite, you must not need swordsmanship and martial arts, I have a self-discipline martial arts here...... But I ask you to never leave the Ice God Sect!" the sect leader looked at Feng Xue Han Dao who was standing beside Qin Tian with a smile.

The four words of body martial arts made the remaining three people all boil, but Feng Xuehan didn't think so, he thought to himself: If this Ice God Sect Leader wants to use a self-magic martial art, he wants to trap himself...... After pondering for a moment, he spoke: "I can't accept this request, I will leave the Ice God Sect in the future, but if the Ice God Sect is in trouble, I will definitely come to help!"

Hearing this, the Ice God Sect Leader was stunned for a while, this young man was not carried away by the body martial arts, and then glanced at Feng Xuehan with approval, and said: "Okay, no matter how extraordinary you are in the future, one day is my disciple of the Ice God Sect, and for life I am the disciple of the Ice God Sect, this body martial art will be given to you, reach out." ”

A blue scroll appeared in his hand, Feng Xuehan hesitated for a moment, and then slowly reached out and touched the scroll, and a stream of information poured into Feng Xuehan's mind: Shining Spirit Step, the martial arts of the king's rank......

Seeing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but look at this sect leader twice, and found that his eyes like black crystals flashed with the cunning of a fox, and it seemed that he would have to be more cautious when talking to him in a few days......

"Qin Lan, if you want to obtain this set of handprints like Qin Feng......" Before the sect leader finished speaking, he was gagged by the woman's smart voice.

"I'm going to ask for this set of handprints!" the woman said in surprise, and a jade hand had quietly pressed on the red scroll......

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After all five people were assigned, Qin Tian and Feng Xuehan went back together.

"Qin Feng, can you still fight this injury tomorrow?" Feng Xuehan pointed to the sword wound on Qin Tian's shoulder, although the blood has stopped now, if the action is too big tomorrow, the wound will still crack.

Waving his hand, Qin Tian said: "This little injury, I can recover in one day, even if I lose tomorrow, I can talk to the sect leader!"

Hearing this, Feng Xuehan was relieved.

"By the way, what's the name of this sect leader? I've only been here for ten days... His name is not known yet. Qin Tian asked.

"His name is Feng Tian, I heard that he has stepped into the threshold of King Xuan with half a foot, his strength is unfathomable, and he is the strongest in the entire Western Regions!" Feng Xuehan replied.

Nodding, Qin Tian pondered for a while, it should not be difficult to deal with the Corpse God Sect with the strength of the Ice God Sect, but these four sects restrain each other, if one sect destroys the other, it will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and when the time comes, other sects may be destroyed if they take advantage of the situation, so although these four sects are fighting openly and secretly, no one dares to go out......

But if there is a Xuan King, the current mutual constraints will be immediately broken, because the gap between the Xuan King and the Xuan General is too big...... Some people have spent their entire lives stuck at the peak of Xuan Jiang, which is also the reason why Tang Xuan is eager to break through to Xuan Wang.

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