The next one is Lin Wanjian, seeing that his old rival Liu Yigun is so beautiful, he can't bear to show weakness, and after taking the stage, he didn't close his eyes like Liu Yijian, but directly out of the sword!

Since Lin Wanjian was destroyed by a sword maniac last time, he has learned from the pain and retreated for a long time, and his kendo has improved again!

"Zheng!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, there were countless sword lights whistling, Lin Wanjian, as soon as he made a move, ten thousand swords roared in unison, the spiritual power of the peak of the yin spirit was undoubtedly revealed, and there was a blue light flashing, it was a four-grade yin spirit!

Lin Wanjian is worthy of being a top master who can be on par with Liu Yigun and several others, as soon as he made a sword light, he saw that the sound of drums sounded, and there were already six blows in an instant!

"Hit me!"

Lin Wanjian's face was distorted, and only by experiencing it could he know how powerful this nightmare demon drum was!

In the end, with a mouthful of essence blood, he forcibly struck two blows and flew out upside down.

"Lin Wanjian, eight blows!"

Next, there were many disciples who beat the drum, many of them couldn't even withstand one hit, few of them were able to do it three, but almost no one beat it four!

The sword maniac felt a little toothache, this thing not only tests the strength of the spirit, but also the power of the soul, although he boasts that his sword is unparalleled and his attack power is unmatched, but he is still a little helpless against this drum.

In the end, he only hit seven blows, but he didn't have anything to do, obviously he still had some strength left, but he didn't want to fight for serious injuries, and he would waste his blood to gain a good reputation.

The next one is Wang Daming, who was born in Beimang, he is a rough man, burly, fierce, and extremely strong, but he also has an extremely headache against this nightmare demon drum, and finally hit six times, glared at the sword maniac with hatred, and ended up depressed.

The "black devil" in the Discipline Hall also made a move, but it was only a decent seven strokes, not more, but it was very low-key!

The two sisters of the double womb came out together, and they struck together, and they actually carried eight blows, which made many people look sideways.

The next person to appear caused a great exclamation from everyone!

Because, she is so beautiful!

Zhao Ningxue, shot!

Dressed in purple today, she looked a little distracted, why didn't the guy in sight come?

In the end, Zhao Ningxue made a move, and a hazy purple yin slowly emerged, and in that hazy purple meaning, everyone was even suffocated by the sound of breathing!

The second-grade yin spirit, this has been in the Hanyuan Palace until now, but no one has seen it, even if it is Liu Yigun's yin spirit, it is not as good!

The beautiful eyes stared at the purple gloom, and Zhao Ningxue's cold eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of softness.

"That little rabbit cub has such a good baby, and he doesn't know how to share it with me!"

Elder Red Eyebrows pursed his lips, a little upset for his disciples.

Wang Mingzhu's beautiful eyes fell on Zhao Ningxue's body, and she sighed involuntarily, she was weak, but a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes at this time......

Zhao Ningxue made a move, only to see that the purple yin spirit emitted a misty purple light, Zhao Ningxue's spiritual power was climbing rapidly, originally there was only three levels of the yin realm, but it climbed to the sevenfold realm in the blink of an eye!

It's a secret art, and it's a terrifying secret art!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Unlike the previous ones, Zhao Ningxue punched out one punch after another, and her movements were slow, but when those sound waves swung, they were all cut down a lot by her purple yin!

The final number is set at seven hits, although the quality of the age break is high, but the level of spiritual power is still inferior to the top people.

After her, there were few amazing performances.

Later, it was Xue Chong's turn, but unfortunately the result was unsatisfactory, after the first blow, he got up with difficulty, and was seriously injured, and Xue Chong made a second blow!

But that's about it!

After stepping down, he looked miserably at the senior sister in Tsing Yi who was healing from his knees, his face full of bitterness.

"Heh, waste is really waste, you can't even hit it with three hits!"

Some people in Shiyue Pavilion sneered, especially Zhou Yuan, who sneered and said: "Where did your arrogance go before? Second blow, second blow, even if you fight hard, you can only be able to achieve it! I don't know where someone got the confidence to pursue Senior Sister Tsing Yi!"

The pain of drilling the heart stung Xue Chong's heart, and under the urgency of attacking the heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow".

"Shiyue Pavilion, don't go too far!"

Zhang Yun shouted, just now he was able to pass three blows, which can be regarded as barely passing.

"Forget it......"

Xue Chong shook his head with a blank face, without saying a word, he walked back lonely, this selection of the twelve heavenly kings is really a joke for himself!

Thinking about the promise I made to her a few days ago, it's like a fart!

"Senior sister, that little guy seems to have been eliminated! The opportunity you gave him, he didn't have a chance to seize it after all!"

In Qingshui Palace, a personal disciple shook his head and said to Senior Sister Tsing Yi with a chuckle.

Tsing Yi opened his eyes and looked at Xue Chong, who was walking back lonely, for some reason he also felt a sour nose, resisted the urge to stop him in his heart, shook his head and ignored it.

In this world, strength is everything, and without strength, everything is like a joke.

Next is the appearance of Bai Qianzhen, as a rare soul power cultivator, Bai Qianzhen's appearance has caused a lot of commotion.

"I heard that he is already a fourth-level god tattoo master, I don't know how many blows he can take?"

Bai Qianzhen's eyes were indifferent, this first round of the game, for him, there was no pressure at all!

I saw him gently stretch out his palm, lightly combo, three consecutive strikes in a row, and he didn't even move half a minute!

"This son is amazing! The soul power is strong, although the fourth-level divine tattoo master exaggerated, it is only half a foot in, but it is also terrifying!"

"I heard that he is the apprentice of the one of the imperial dynasty, can anyone be convinced?"

Elder Eagle Hook Nose glanced at Elder Red Eyebrows, intentionally or unintentionally, and the irony was obvious!

"Humph!"

Elder Red Eyebrows snorted coldly, and it was very rare that he didn't talk back, because he knew how terrifying that person of the Imperial Dynasty was! Compared to that person, he was really nothing......

Bai Qianjin fired ten blows, surpassing Liu's shot, causing a burst of exclamations.

You know, he didn't even move his footsteps for half a minute, and after ten blows, his face was only slightly pale and he took a few more breaths......

This is by far the most dazzling disciple!

Bai Qianzhen glanced in the direction of the Dragon League, his face sneered, thinking that that guy was quite self-aware, and he would save himself from taking action when he was a turtle with a shrunken head!

The first round of the competition was coming to an end soon, and just as Elder Xu Mingshan announced the results, a beautiful figure came from afar!

At this last moment, Yan Ruyu arrived!

Yan Ruyu came in a hurry, her face was a little messy, and there seemed to be a little anger on her pretty face!

"That damn guy!"

Yan Ruyu looked at the back, her angry silver teeth clenched, and without saying a word, she went directly to the stage to beat the drums.

(End of chapter)