readx;? Xu Zimu turned his head slightly and said to Xu Zijin: "Big brother, I will pay attention to the ninth-layer qi refining clan behind the Chen family patriarch later, his name is Chen Daozong, at the time of the last conference, his realm office was still at the eighth layer of qi refining, and his strength was already quite good." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info [this site has a new website,Shorthand method:,.]"

Xu Zijin didn't attend the conference last time, and he was not very familiar with the situation, so he nodded slightly, and he had to plan carefully to deal with opponents of the same class.

The first to appear on both sides was the disciple of the seventh layer of qi refining, and the Chen family appeared as a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, and after a not fierce battle, the disciple of the Chen family won the victory.

In the second eighth-layer Qi refining competition, the Chen family appeared with the tall and thin disciple sitting behind the Chen patriarch, and the Chen family also won, but it seemed that it was a little difficult to win.

In the third game, the competition of the ninth-level cultivators of Qi refining, the Chen family appeared in the clansman who was sitting in the stands with the Chen family patriarch, a middle-aged man who was about forty years old and had an indifferent face, Chen Daozong. The Zhou family appeared on the scene of a middle-aged man of forty-five or sixteen, with a square face, a slightly dark face, a slight frown, and slowly walked onto the circular platform.

Chen Daozong came to the stage, and when he saw the people surnamed Zhou, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "Brother Zhou, I didn't expect it to be you again, five years ago, when you and I were still in the eighth layer of qi refining, there was a fight, you were not my opponent at that time, and now that you and I have entered the ninth layer of qi refining, I believe you will still be defeated." ”

The clansman surnamed Zhou had a calm face, snorted coldly, and said, "You just entered the ninth layer of qi refining a year earlier than me, and it's still a matter of which one is stronger and which is weaker, don't be so confident." ”

Chen Daozong suddenly smiled strangely and said, "Brother Zhou will know the outcome of the matter soon." ”

The sleeves of the people surnamed Zhou flicked, and a black iron umbrella appeared on his body, and then he pinched the magic trick and pointed to the black iron umbrella.

Seeing this, Chen Daozong didn't answer, and with a wave of his right hand, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and the blade emitted a faint ghostly light.

Both of them used primary magic weapons, including all the cultivators who participated in the competition before, and there were no intermediate magic weapons. Du Feng secretly thought to himself, with the wealth of the families in Jiaocheng, there must be a lot of intermediate-level magic weapons, maybe all families have them, but they are reluctant to take them out until the critical moment. When the four major families are challenged in the end, it is estimated that it will appear.

Chen Daozong's scimitar also rotated at high speed, attacking towards the people surnamed Zhou. Seeing this, the people surnamed Zhou snorted coldly, and the iron umbrella in front of him fell forward, and the umbrella was facing forward, and it also flew towards Chen Daozong at great speed.

The two artifacts collided in the air, making a crisp sound, and then each flew back upside down. Chen and Tuesday both snorted, obviously no one took advantage of this hard encounter.

Seeing that this blow was fruitless, Chen Daozong's hand changed the magic trick, his hands fluttered, and the scimitar in front of him immediately rotated at high speed, and at the same time, the blade of the knife continued to emit circles of dazzling knife rays, shooting towards the people surnamed Zhou.

And the people surnamed Zhou controlled the iron umbrella to protect themselves from a drop of water, and at the same time guarded the center and attacked, from time to time emitting several rays of light to attack Chen Daozong.

The battle between the two lasted for half an hour, and seeing that the time had dragged on for so long, Chen Daozong was impatient, so he shouted, his hands quickly turned up and down, and the scimitar suddenly stopped in the air, vibrating violently, and making a buzzing sound.

Seeing this, the people surnamed Zhou were very cautious in their hearts, and the iron umbrella in front of them protected themselves more closely.

After a violent shock, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the scimitar approached the people surnamed Zhou at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Everyone heard a high-pitched sound of metal crashing and a dazzling light at the same time, and then saw the figure of the Zhou family staggering, taking a few steps back, covering his chest with his right hand, a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the iron umbrella in front of him fell to the ground.

The face of the clansman surnamed Zhou was slightly pale, a little gloomy, and said: "I didn't expect your true qi to be so deep that you can deliver such a powerful blow, I, lost!" picked up the iron umbrella on the ground, put it in the storage bag, turned around and slowly left the platform.

Chen Daozong put away his scimitar and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou has conceded." "Jump off the platform and return to your seat.

During the competition just now, Du Feng was paying attention to it from beginning to end, and after seeing Chen Daozong's last blow, he had a preliminary judgment on his strength, but he didn't care, and Xu Zijin also had a calm face and didn't say anything.

At this time, the patriarch of the Lin family, who presided over the meeting, got up with a smile and said: "The result of the Chen family against the Zhou family, the Chen family won three battles and three wins, and obtained the qualification to enter the second round of the competition. ”

After a short break at noon, the third group of competitions began, the Xu family was fighting on the seventh layer of Qi refining, against a young disciple of the Jin family, the gap between the two was not big, and the battle was very fierce, and finally, Xu Zhi hit the other party with a heavy punch and won the victory.

The second scene was Elder Cao's attack on a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old middle-aged man of the Jin family, this Elder Cao was a ruthless move as soon as he made a move, the middle-aged clan of the Jin family had a gloomy face, and struggled to parry the attack of the cultivator surnamed Cao, and soon he was struck in the chest by the elder surnamed Cao, vomiting blood and retreating.

Elder Cao's face was indifferent, and he didn't answer, turning around and leaving the platform.

Xu Zijin didn't wait for the patriarch of the Lin family to announce the results of the competition between the two sides and the personnel of the next game, he got up slowly, although he could easily reach the platform in a few jumps, but he walked slowly towards the huge circular platform, after going to the stage, his face was calm, and he glanced at the patriarchs of the families in the stands lightly, and finally landed on Xu Zimu's face, looking at Xu Zimu's slightly worried expression, Xu Zijin nodded lightly imperceptibly, signaling that he was relieved.

The Jin family is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a slightly yellow face, slightly white eyebrows, and a slightly pointed chin, looking like he has just recovered from a serious illness. When he saw Xu Zijin, he was also a little surprised, and said: "The eldest of the five sons of the Xu family, I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect you to appear this time." ”

Xu Zijin said lightly: "I'm afraid that after a long time, the people in Jiaocheng have forgotten the old man, so they came out to make an appearance, so that everyone can remember that the Xu family still has me as the number one." ”

When the people surnamed Jin heard this, they slapped the storage bag on their waist with their right hand, and a black giant sword appeared, which was three feet nine inches long, seven inches wide, and one inch thick at the thickest point. Such a giant sword has at least a hundred catties of weight, plus the strength between swings, this sword will be at least five or six hundred catties.

Xu Zijin took out his primary magic weapon, a golden long sword, pinched it with both hands, and the long sword shook gently in front of him.