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Lin Tian, who was still reminiscing about the first style of Batian, suddenly raised his head, let out a long roar, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

When the bell rings, it means that the big competition is in full swing, and it may be too late if you don't arrive!

Fast!

Faster!

Lin Tian's heart roared, his speed getting faster and faster, and he flew close to the ground like a bird. While running, he silently recited the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, and the true qi in his body was endless.

On the Chuangong Square on the top of the mountain, there are a sea of people and a high atmosphere.

There are a large number of sect disciples who participated in the primary election, but they were divided into multiple venues at the same time, and everyone was quick to decide, and the progress was very fast. The competition on some venues has ended, and only a few venues are still continuing, which attracted more onlookers and applause.

On a field, Jing Long, the head of the three tigers, was fighting fiercely, and the person who was fighting against him happened to be Li Tingjun.

One is a master who has been famous in the sect for many years, and has long cultivated to the innate sixfold, and the other is a newcomer disciple who has not been in the beginner's field for a long time, and he has only broken through to the innate twofold, and there is no suspense in this battle. Compared with other rookie disciples who joined the Qiankun Sword Sect at the same time, Li Tingjun was not bad, and he had passed the first level of the Qiankun Pagoda, but after all, the cultivation time was too short, and he was far from Jing Long's opponent. However, there is no suspense in the ending, but the process is surprising.

Jing Long, who had already won one game, had the upper hand, and he could obviously win Li Tingjun in a quick battle, but he wanted to slowly deal with Li Tingjun, obviously taking the opportunity to humiliate, torture and retaliate.

When Lin Tian rushed to Chuangong Square, he happened to see Jing Long slash Li Tingjun away, and then chased after him with another knife. The strength of this knife was not great, but it was impartial and just slashed at Li Tingjun's face, and the sharp blade left a bloody scar on the latter's face. In the future, even if the injury heals, it will leave an ugly scar.

Obviously you can defeat others with one move, but you just cut a knife in the opponent's face, which is an obvious undisguised humiliation!

The crowd of onlookers was in a commotion, pointing and pointing, and Lin Tian was also moved.

How much hatred, or rather, how narrow-minded, can this be so chattering and murderous?

Contrary to his words, a personal vendetta, what a brazen guy!

Lin Tian frowned, he didn't expect to see this scene just after returning from the Demon Refining Ground.

"Hahaha, Li Tingjun, come again, look at the knife!"

Jing Long laughed, pounced viciously with a long knife in his hand, forcibly swung away the long knife in Li Tingjun's hand, stretched out his hand and slashed again, and the attack was like a tide.

Some time ago in Dajingshan, he had promised Lin Tian not to trouble Li Tingjun and others again, and he was not allowed to fight in private, but this was a big competition, and he could shoot openly, such a good opportunity is not good to rectify, when will he wait?

Jinglong's offensive was like a tide, but every knife was not fatal, it was deliberately humiliating and retaliating against Li Tingjun. There were more and more sect disciples watching, and he also knew that people could see that he was deliberately humiliating, but he didn't care at all.

"Shi can be killed, Jing Long, I will fight with you!"

Li Tingjun roared angrily, gritted his teeth and pounced on Jinglong, slashing out a few knives in one breath but not defending.

Jing Long's every knife was not heavy, and he deliberately tortured slowly, but the sum of one knife had already seriously injured Li Tingjun. Originally, Li Tingjun was about to take the initiative to admit defeat and give up, but under Jing Long's undisguised humiliation, the true colors of the scholar were revealed, and he couldn't bear the evil anger and fought back angrily, and pounced desperately.

"Hahaha, fight? Li Tingjun, what are you going to fight with me?"

Jing Long laughed, calmly defusing Li Tingjun's wave of counterattacks, and then, with a knife, shook the latter far away. This time, the long knife in his hand slashed at Li Tingjun's chest, bringing up a large area of blood. After screaming, Li Tingjun's body fell heavily to the ground, and his hands and feet moved to struggle to stand up, but his heart was weak.

"Li Tingjun, now, do you understand what it means to be a praying mantis blocking a car? hahaha, don't measure yourself, come, next!"

Jing Long laughed loudly, murderous.

After winning two games in a row, according to the rules of the competition, if he wins one more game, he can move on to the next stage of the challenge, which is the main event. For him, the primaries were just a warm-up.

"Who's next?"

Jing Long shouted, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he took advantage of the momentum of winning two games in a row to be aggressive. Everywhere their eyes passed, the young disciples who were watching were shocked in unison, and they took half a step back.

This guy is really arrogant!

However, Xiu Wei is much stronger than his brother Jing Bao, and even Zhang Wuchang is not necessarily his opponent, if he ends up in person......

Lin Tian pressed the Liuyun hat on his head, and stood quietly in the crowd, calm and low-key, but he was silently calculating in his mind. He glanced at Jing Long with the afterglow of his eyes and smiled coldly.

Before breaking through to the innate fivefold condensation of the second sword spin, he fought a head-on battle with Jing Long, and the odds of winning were not great, and it was unrealistic to win with one move like dealing with Lu Zichuan;

is still on Dajing Mountain, before going to the demon refining field to practice, the odds of winning are not high, at most five or five;

But now, summon the vampire vine demon disguised as a small earth dragon, plus the trick taught by the gray-robed old man......

Lin Tian stood in the crowd in a low-key manner, looking at the invincible Jing Long, but his heart was full of fighting intent, and the black water heavy knife on his back trembled slightly, and he was a little eager to try. After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the surging battle intent, and looked up at the high platform where Elder Duguye and the others were.

In this big competition, he has been secretly preparing for a long time, and he has to compete with the masters of the sect. The master of this sect is by no means a person like Jing Long, but a hundred disciples such as Ouyang Luolei and Gao Fei!

Lin Tian was determined to be lofty, standing quietly in the crowd, the surging battle intent in his body subsided like a tide, and secretly adjusted his breathing and true qi to recuperate.

"Who's next? Don't mother-in-law, come up!"

Jing Long was murderous, shouted, and saw that the young disciples in front of him were all afraid, and he became even more arrogant and loudly invited to fight. After shouting for a while, a young disciple appeared, his body was thin and weak, and his cultivation was not much better than Li Tingjun's, and soon, he was embarrassed under the attack of Jing Long's big opening and closing.

"What a Jing Dragon, worthy of being the head of the three tigers who killed him, his cultivation is really good, the sword hooks the sky and thunder, and the thunder in one hand is perfect. Next, if you can defeat a Hundred Hall disciple in the challenge to enter the final battle, it will really be against the sky!" A sect disciple with a goatee sighed, explaining Jing Long's sword technique to a few companions around him, and Lin Tian happened to be standing next to him, hearing it clearly.

"Senior Brother Wang Li, what is the sword and thunder?" someone asked Goatee for advice.

"This is the essence of the Heavenly Thunder Slash, and it is also the true power of this exercise. ”

Wang Li, who had a goatee, paused, deliberately selling his knowledge in front of a few partners, "The exercises in the Qiankun Tower are as vast as the sea, and there are many anti-heaven exercises, and the Heavenly Thunder Slash is one of them. In the sect, there are many people who cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Slash, but there are not many who truly comprehend its essence. Ordinary people only grasp its fur, and a single knife can bring out the wind and thunder, but a real master can use a knife to hook the real heavenly thunder! Among the younger generation of disciples, Jing Long's cultivation is not the top, but this heavenly thunder slash can faintly hook the heavenly thunder, and his cultivation is perfect, and he must have the guidance of a master!"

"Who is it? Could it be that Senior Brother Ouyang Luolei taught him? No, although Ouyang Luolei is a disciple of the Hundred People Hall, he is only ranked ninety-nine, can he teach such a powerful master?" someone asked, Lin Tian also pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

"Hehe, don't underestimate Ouyang Luolei, as far as I know, his strength is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface. After years of penance, I am waiting to soar into the sky in this big competition. ”

Wang Lila pulled the goatee on his chin, and when he said that Ouyang Luolei, one of the disciples of the Hundred People Hall, he was obviously dignified, "The sect competition is held every three years, and three years ago, Ouyang Luolei lost under Gao Fei's fatal flying knife, and his face was gone. After three years of enduring humiliation and penance, this time, we must be indignant and strong. Even the three deadly tigers under his command are so powerful, Ouyang Luolei's own heavenly thunder slash doesn't know how strong and explosive it is. Hehe, the challenge of the second stage of the big competition is definitely hot and exciting!"

Wang Li's eyes were hot, waiting to see a wonderful battle of dragons and tigers. On the Chuan Gong Square, there were many young disciples who participated in the battle, and there were also many masters who watched the battle, and the more popular the competition, the more enjoyable it was, Wang Li was one of them. has been in the sect for a long time, and his cultivation has not been able to go up, but the news is well-informed, and he has long become an old fritter.

"This senior brother, the next stage of the big competition is the challenge?" Lin Tian took a step forward and took the opportunity to ask.

"Why, you don't even know this?" Wang Li rolled his eyes.

"Senior brother, I'm late, I just arrived, so I don't even understand the rules of the big competition. Senior brother, you know everything, you are simply a know-it-all in the sect, please give me a lot of advice. Lin Tian complimented him a few words, and suddenly remembered the old man Zhang Banxian he met on Panlong Mountain.

"Hehe, I know a little bit about the news, but I can't say anything about it. ”

Wang Li pulled his beard with a smile, said modestly, but had a useful look on his face, and was in a good mood under Lin Tian's compliment, "This big competition can be simply divided into three stages, audition, challenge and final battle, this junior brother, it's time for you to come, the second stage of the competition is about to start." It's okay if you don't see the exciting primaries, just don't miss the more exciting and fierce challenges. People must be self-aware, and if they are not strong enough, they should not participate in the war, just watch the play!"

Wang Li's age is not too old, but in front of several young disciples, he put on a look of relying on the old and selling the old, looking up and down at Lin Tian, who is in the dust, and treats him as an outer disciple who rushed over from the periphery to see the excitement.

"Well, just watch the play, if you can come over and take a look, I will be satisfied. ”

Lin Tian smiled and stood in the crowd in a low-key manner.

On the field, Jing Long shook his opponent with a knife without any suspense and won the last victory. The bell rang quickly over Dongdao Peak, announcing the end of the primary election of the big competition.

The voices were boiling, and people were obviously excited, waiting for the arrival of the second stage of the elite challenge of the big competition. Jing Long, who won three consecutive games and entered the second stage of the challenge, laughed, holding a long knife in his hand, and was determined to make persistent efforts to make a splash in the challenge.

Lin Tian also smiled, sneered, and glanced lightly at the invincible Jing Long.

Laugh and laugh a little louder!

Wait, it's better not to be in the same group!

Lin Tian sneered, the disciples of the Hundred People Hall who participated in the battle basically walked to the bottom of the high platform surrounded by a large group of followers, and everyone was watching, but he continued to stand quietly in the crowd, waiting for the arrival of the challenge.

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