readx;? Senior Brother Fang's cultivation was a little higher than that young man from the same sect, but the qualifications of the two were almost the same, and with such a powerful soul power exercise, both of them turned much paler, presumably due to the excessive use of soul power, but after the long swords in the hands of the two collided with those conjured blades, they had no intention of stopping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The confrontation between the soul powers set off a violent wind in the ring, and the robes of the two were blown by the strong wind, and the two cyan rays of light emanated from the blades of the two of them, which was particularly dazzling.

"Which of the two of them do you think will win?" As Senior Brother Fang and the young man were battling for soul power, the young man standing under the ring looked at the scene in front of him and asked one of the people beside him.

"If you rely on this kind of confrontation alone, Ji Chen will inevitably lose" The young man standing next to the young man who spoke analyzed, because he could see that Senior Brother Fang's cultivation was a little higher than Ji Chen's, relying solely on the confrontation of soul power, when Ji Chen's soul power was exhausted, Senior Brother Fang would naturally win this competition.

The conversation between the two, Ning Sin, who was standing on the side, also heard it clearly, he could be said to have no experience in participating in this kind of competition, but after this time, Ning Sin was able to learn a lot of knowledge from it, maybe this is the real reason why Jing Boli forced Ning Sin to participate in this competition, maybe Jing Boli and Ning Sin didn't expect that he would fight with the two of them.

When Ning Sin was still thinking about the reason why Jing Boli asked him to participate in the Ten Thousand Swords Martial Arts, the competition in the ring finally made new progress, the young man known as Ji Chen, in the process of fighting for soul power with Senior Brother Fang, because of the lack of soul power, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, staining the long sword in his hand in front of him red, and his whole body also took five or six steps back, and if he stepped back half a foot away, he would fall off the ring.

Although Senior Brother Fang's situation was much better than Ji Chen's, his face became extremely pale, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed to the ground at this time, maintaining the stability of his body.

"Senior brother, you are already like this, you still admit defeat, if you continue to fight, we will both be seriously injured" Looking at Ji Chen, who was bent over in front of him and wiping his lips stained with blood, Senior Brother Fang persuaded him, at this time, both of them had exhausted their soul power, and Ji Chen vomited blood because of excessive consumption, so it didn't make much sense to continue this battle.

"Senior brother, can't you let me?" Hearing Senior Brother Fang's words, Ji Chen first sneered, and then said coldly to Senior Brother Fang, although he and Senior Brother Fang were in the Royal Soul Palace, the relationship between the two of them, that is, lukewarm, did not have much friendship, so Ji Chen had no intention of admitting defeat.

"Since you said so, then don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless" Ji Chen's sneer made Senior Brother Fang frown slightly, he thought about it for a while, it seemed that he had not had a conflict with Ji Chen in the Imperial Soul Palace, but since Ji Chen had no intention of admitting defeat, then Senior Brother Fang had no choice but to defeat him.

"Come on" I don't know where the courage came from, Ji Chen endured the tingling sensation in his mind, stood up straight, and the little vitality left in his body was urged again.

"Imperial Soul, Demon Slaying Sword" What shocked everyone was that Senior Brother Fang was still using the soul power technique, and everyone could see that the soul power in Senior Brother Fang's mind was close to the same level as Ji Chen, and at this time, a trace of blood had already seeped out of the corner of Senior Brother Fang's mouth.

"It seems that Senior Brother Fang wants to defeat Ji Chen with one blow" The disciples under the stands seemed to see Senior Brother Fang's thoughts, and said with emotion in their mouths, and at the same time, the disciples who watched the fifth ring competition were locked on Ji Chen who was standing on the edge of the ring.

"Senior Brother Wan, this is the stupidest decision you have made in this competition" Seeing the soul power technique performed by Senior Brother Fang, Ji Chen's face did not feel nervous at all, but there was a relaxed situation, which surprised the disciples who watched the competition.

"You've already lost, don't talk about those useless ones" Senior Brother Fang's long sword, which originally pierced the ground, seemed to sense the call of its master, and suddenly trembled a few times, pulled out from the ground of the ring, and suspended in front of him, cyan energy wrapped around the body of that sword at the same time, and the blade was towards Ji Chen at the edge of the ring.

With Senior Brother Fang's angry shout, the originally suspended long sword instantly turned into a blue light, stabbing in the direction of Ji Chen, and the surrounding air was swept by this blue light, making a whistling sound, and Senior Brother Wan, at the moment when the blue light stabbed out, half-knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out, stained red and white in the ring.

"You, have forgotten what Master once taught" When the blue light in front of him was about to stab Ji Chen, the vitality energy in Ji Chen's body suddenly unleashed, forming a cyan barrier in front of him, and his voice immediately drifted into Senior Brother Fang's ears.

Ji Chen's words seemed to make Senior Brother Fang, who was half-kneeling in the ring, change his complexion, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to withdraw the soul power technique he had just cast, but it was already too late, and the blade collided with the barrier of Ji Chen's vitality energy condensation.

"Boom, boom!" When the long sword stabbed Ji Chen's barrier, Ji Chen's footsteps were forcibly pushed back half a step by that powerful thrust, if it wasn't for Ji Chen's previous move, at this moment, Ji Chen had already been pushed out of the ring, but the long sword didn't seem to last long, not even Ji Chen's barrier was pierced, the entire sword body was already trembling and making a loud sound, and then with a loud noise, Senior Brother Fang's long sword was directly bounced back by the barrier, and after spinning in the air a few times, it pierced into the ground of the ring again.

"Ah!" A tragic cry came from Senior Brother Fang's mouth, the soul power exercise was only half of the power without the support of the caster's soul power, and Senior Brother Fang's exercise was broken, coupled with the complete exhaustion of soul power, the strong tingling sensation in his mind made Senior Brother Fang scream miserably, and then with a pop, he fell to the ring.

"This game, Royal Soul Palace, Ji Chen, win!" As the referee standing next to the ring shouted, this competition was completely over, and the winner was the unexpected Ji Chen.

"He didn't lose in talent, but in strategy" Murong Ping, who was located in the Wuji Palace, saw the competition between his two disciples, and immediately commented with some emotion.

After watching the first competition, Ning Sin didn't seem to have the slightest confidence in his heart, the first competition, such a strong confrontation, those dazzling exercises, he didn't know any of them, how could he defeat the other two people in the competition of three people.

The people who came here to participate in the competition were all selected from hundreds of disciples with outstanding strength, and he, at best, was a waste, with an empty body of cultivation, but he could not use it in the exercises, and once again hit Ning Sin, who was standing under the ring, and his original confidence had already completely dissipated at the end of the first competition.

In the next few competitions, Ning Sin had been watching absent-mindedly, and the idea of wanting to learn experience was also left behind by him, and he shook his hands slightly, a little ruthless to himself, why is he so stupid, all disciples can learn the exercises, why he, but he has not been able to learn it for five years.

"The next competition, Wang Hui of the Spirit Sword Palace, Lin Chunhua of the Imperial Soul Palace, and Ning Sin of Chaoyang Palace" I don't know how long it took, the few competitions before the Ning Sin competition have all been played, except for the first one Ning Sin knew that Ji Chen won, and the rest, Ning Sin seemed to have forgotten even their appearance.

However, when he heard his own name, Ning Sin's body suddenly shook and looked at the round ring, and on the white ring, the blood stains left by the previous test disciples had also been wiped clean.

"Hey, it's Ning Sin's shit, let's go, go over and have a look"

"What, that legendary waste?, that must not be missed"

When Ning Sin's name was shouted out by the referee, almost all of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who were watching the game under the entire ring and even the entire periphery came to the ring where Ning Sin was competing, and the sarcastic and harsh words came from the noisy crowd to the ears of Ning Sin, who had not yet stepped into the ring.

"Don't go, have faith in him" The voices of those disciples were so loud that even some sarcastic words could be faintly heard in the Wuji Palace, and the angry Jing Boli suddenly slapped the table and stood up, ready to stop those disciples who were talking, but was stopped by the head Wang Guyi.

Hearing what Wang Guyi said, Jing Boli, who was angry, had no choice but to sigh helplessly, sat back in his seat, and thought in his heart, as long as Ning Sin could persevere, it would be good, and Sun Liang and the others beside him also thought the same way, as long as Ning Sin was not injured, it was the greatest comfort to them.

At this time, Ning Sin, who was located under the ring, saw that Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua had already stepped into the ring, Ning Sin took a deep breath, took a step, and walked towards the ring, Ning Sin was only fifteen years old, not very tall, plus the voices of discussion under the ring made Ning Sin confused, so when he came to the ring, he had already lost more than half of his momentum.

"Senior Brother Ning Sin, it seems that your popularity is much greater than ours" Seeing Ning Sin walking into the ring, Wang Hui, who had already stepped into the ring, immediately said sarcastically.

"Haha, what a three-person duel, I see that in this ring, it's just the two of us, Senior Brother Wang" Lin Chunhua, who was standing on the other side, also laughed at this time, and together with Wang Hui, he sarcastically said that he was standing there silently.

"Alas, it turned out to be a mute, so let's do it, Senior Brother Lin, the two of us fight, whoever wins is the winner of this competition, as for that waste, I will throw him off the stage directly, so as not to eliminate him early, and go back to be scolded by the master" sarcastically said to Ning Sin again, and said to Lin Chunhua who was standing on the other side.

"Okay, just let that waste stay for a while" Wang Hui and Lin Chunhua naturally knew the relationship between Ning Sin and the head of the family and the four elders, if they injured him, he would inevitably be scolded when he went back, even if he won, he would have to be punished, so he simply thought about winning one person first, and then eliminating that waste Ning Sin.

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