After returning to the room, Xiao Yu did not rest, and the battle with Xiao Lin did not consume too much of his energy, and this night's time was still used for cultivation.

The time of night is always silent, even a little empty and lonely, but Xiao Yu is accustomed to it, meditating cross-legged, throwing a petal of a bone-washing and qi training flower in his mouth, following the requirements of bone alchemy, Xiao Yu began to concentrate on cultivation.

With the entry of a trace of medicinal power in the bone washing and qi cultivation flower, Xiao Yu's bones also became tough unconsciously, and even the Xuan Qi was slightly compressed

One night, in the blink of an eye.

When the early morning fog shrouded the earth, Xiao Yu automatically woke up from his cultivation, feeling his tougher bones, Xiao Yu's slender sword eyebrows were also raised slightly, and a trace of joy appeared on his delicate little face: If this continues, Xiaocheng who has reached bone refining is just around the corner, and even the second practice of Xuan Qi is probably not impossible.

After cleaning his body slightly, Xiao Yu came to the martial arts arena.

The VIP seats were still overcrowded, but the remaining descendants of the Xiao family were only ten fingers, obviously, after the screening of the big waves, the remaining ones were the elites of the younger generation of the Xiao family!

In the first game, Xiao Cheng fought against Xiao Shen

The two came to the stage, but Xiao Shen was still calm, but Xiao Shen seemed a little cringe, after all, he was facing the first person of the younger generation, and it was impossible to have no pressure in his heart.

But even so, Xiao Shen still had to forcibly suppress the tension in his heart, gave a salute to Xiao Cheng, reported his name and then performed a mysterious technique, and struck at Xiao Shen

And in many rings, the juniors of the Xiao family who were named also stood still, and they began to learn after informing their opponents. Xiao Yu was naturally no exception, walked to the No. 5 ring, and quietly looked at his opponent.

Xiao Yu's opponent has never been famous in the Xiao family, which kind of person can be regarded as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, usually ordinary, but now it is a blockbuster, and it is quite similar to Xiao Yu in this regard.

The young man named Xiao Yong bowed slightly, and the sword weapon in his hand was slightly sharp: "Let's shoot!"

Immediately, the long sword was raised, and an awe-inspiring aura came to his face, and the long sword in Xiao Yong's hand was as fast as lightning, piercing through the air and stabbing at Xiao Yu.

And on the long sword weapon, a faint Xuan Qi condensed at the tip of the sword, forming an extremely small wind scroll, and there was a hissing sound between continuous condensation, although Xiao Yong was only the strength of the early stage of an eight-star martial artist, but with this sword, it was enough to attract the attention of ordinary nine-star martial artists!

Orange Elite Grade Skill: Wind Scroll Sword!

Outside the court, Xiao Baizhan's eyes were serious, and there was no ordinary joke: "What a powerful mystical skill, this Xiao Yong's strength is not weak!"

And Tang Mei still looks light, but her charm is natural, although it can't be pretentious, there is still a charming taste between her gestures: "Hehe, Patriarch Xiao, despite this, I am full of confidence in Young Master Xiao." Tang Mei stretched lazily and said casually.

In the face of Xiao Yong's attack, Xiao Yu's face was also slightly solemn, the Xuan Qi in his body completely gathered in his palm, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the long sword that came from the storm, and when the latter almost reached a distance in front of him, Xiao Yu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and then raised an arc of light.

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

Only with this sentence can we describe Xiao Yu's current state! The sharp blow of the wooden sword is like a predatory cheetah, fast as lightning and as strong as a wind!

Basic Sword Skill: Thrust!

Xiao Yu's wooden sword, wrapped in Xuan Qi, almost brushed the tip of Xiao Yong's sword, and then his body was also skillfully drawn in a circle, and then the wooden sword turned into a stab, and hit Xiao Yong who had no time to retract his strength, staggering back a few steps after the latter was hit.

"Good swordsmanship!" Xiao Yong praised, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and the sword weapon in his hand drew a sharp sword flower again, pressing towards Xiao Yu step by step, and the sharp sword blade, like a torrential rain, hit Xiao Yu fiercely.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

Under Xiao Yong's sudden fierce attack, Xiao Yu also did not retreat, and as soon as the blade changed, it changed from the original treacherous and changeable to the current big opening and closing, and immediately fought with Xiao Yong.

"Dangdang, dang!"

The big sword has no edge, the great skill is not worked, Xiao Yu's grasp of the basic sword skills, under the accumulation of the past and present lives, has already reached a peak of perfection, and now it is unfolded, the sword intent is awe-inspiring, although it is simple and unpretentious, but it has a unique charm.

Xiao Baizhan's eyes in the stands were a little hot, although it was just a mystical skill that did not enter the stream, but there were really very few people who could cultivate it to such an extent, and his own son was actually one of them!

The people watching the battle below are also sharp-eyed, and the viewer Xiao Yu's unpretentious swordsmanship, I don't know who spoke first: "Look at Xiao Yu's move, is it a bit like the swordsmanship in the basic mystical technique?"

The tone was a little hesitant, obviously not sure.

And as soon as this Xiao family disciple said this, he was ridiculed by many peers: "Picking swordsmanship, what are you kidding, just rely on basic swordsmanship to resist Xiao Yong's Wind Scroll Sword?"

The junior of the Xiao family shrank his head, and he didn't speak anymore, but just looked at the two figures in the ring

The two in the stands had already abandoned their swords and started hand-to-hand combat.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Yong has some self-confidence, after all, in addition to cultivating a Wind Scroll Sword, he has also cultivated a Tiangang Finger, and when it comes to power, it is also good. His mind calmed down slightly, and Xiao Yong pointed out, as fast as lightning, drawing a shining silver line in the air!

"It's good!" Xiao Yu laughed, and actually rushed forward, a pair of fleshy palms also pointed up, when it came to hand-to-hand combat, Xiao Yu, who has now cultivated the blood spirit technique, has never been afraid of anyone!

"Bang bang!" Xiao Yong's sharp finger wind swept across Xiao Yu's fist, causing a piercing squeak, but it only left a shallow blood mark, which could only be regarded as a skin injury.

Seeing this, Xiao Yong's eyes also swelled with a sense of incredulity, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "How is this possible?"

Xiao Yu's eyes were cold, and he smiled at Xiao Yongsen, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Nothing is impossible, Xiao Yong, you lost!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yu's pair of fleshy palms were already attached to Xiao Yong's body, and in an instant, Xiao Yu turned his palms into fists, and his strength suddenly exploded, and the strong force directly shook Xiao Yong and flew out upside down, and fell straight outside the ring.

"Accept!" Xiao Yu clenched his fists slightly and saluted Xiao Yong.

"Skills are not as good as people, so you don't have to do that. That Xiao Yong was also open-minded, and smiled at Xiao Yu: "I will come back to ask for advice another day." After that, he pushed aside the crowd and left on his own

And with the end of Xiao Yu's battle, there are also results in other rings.

Xiao Shen kicked Xiao Shen out of the ring with a kick, and bowed his hand slightly: "Accept!"

Xiao Shuang's face was calm, and the long sword in his hand was already pointed diagonally at the opponent's chest: "You lost!"

Xiao Ning's face was a little gloomy, looking at the opponent in front of him who was already seriously injured, and then kicked him out of the ring: "Such a weak opponent, don't come up and waste my time!"

Xiao Jiang smiled: looked at the opponent who smiled bitterly on the other side: "I conceded." ”

Coupled with Xiao Yu, the top five of the entire clan ratio have been produced.

And Xiao Baizhan laughed, took out the lottery box again, and began to decide the number of the remaining five people

Xiao Yu smiled, his palm had already touched a slightly cool object, and with a slight grasp of his palm, a white jade piece engraved with "three" appeared on his hand

His face was a little strange, and Xiao Yu murmured in a low voice: "It seems that my luck is really good, and this round is another bye." ”

This also means that Xiao Yu, who does not need to play the next round of battles, has already booked one of the top three, which is really good news.

But Xiao Yu's face was awe-inspiring, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he had already drawn a slightly charming arc: "But what I want is the first place!"