As the words of the Linghu Hall Master fell, the first round of alternate inner disciples soon came to their respective rings.

Qin Yi glanced at the 10 rings, he didn't know the other nine alternate inner disciples, and when his eyes touched the 10th ring, his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

She ...... It's also an alternate inner disciple?"

Qin Yi's heart moved.

On the No. 10 ring, there stood a beautiful girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a snow-white robe, dressed her like a fairy of the nine heavens, as if she would ride the wind with her.

Under the ring, many disciples also cast slightly warm eyes on it.

This girl was the one who sold fifteen Yuanying gold threads to Qin Yi at the price of one tael of silver in the trading market that day. Until now, Qin Yi still wanted to understand why she would do such a strange thing.

"Poof......

A coquettish laugh came from beside her, it was Xi Xuan'er.

Xi Xuan'er grinned and said playfully: "Qin Yi, you are really insightful, Xue Bichen is the first person on the list of outer disciples, higher than yours, can she be an alternate inner disciple?"

"What, she turned out to be the number one person on the list of outer disciples!"

Qin Yi was stunned, he didn't expect this.

In the next competition, sure enough, in other rings, the fight was inexorable, but on the 10th ring, no one dared to go up to challenge, Xue Bichen was carrying a long sword, and stood there quite bored.

The first person on the list of outer disciples, no one is willing to challenge.

It's just that the sect stipulates that the number of games that an alternate inner disciple can accept the challenge must not exceed twenty, and in the end, some outer disciples are forced to challenge Xue Bichen.

Swish!

A slightly chubby outer disciple rushed to the stage, facing Xue Bichen with a calm face, and said with an extremely bitter smile: "It's my honor to be able to fight with you—Nine Heavens Finger!"

The slightly chubby disciple was very crisp, and suddenly raised his hand to Xue Bichen.

"Return to the first form of the Nine Swords!"

"Smack!"

The chubby disciple fell to the ground.

Xue Bichen stood there calmly, with a calm face: "Admit it!"

One move, and the opponent will be defeated!

It's too strong!

The slightly chubby man's mouth armor jerked violently, and he walked out of the ring with a gloomy expression.

The whole field was silent, and everyone was stunned by this scene. Even Qin Yi was secretly shocked in his heart, when Xue Bichen competed with the slightly chubby disciple just now, he entered an ethereal state, and he found that Xue Bichen's sword was not flawed, and the speed was fast to the limit.

"It is worthy of being the first person on the list of outer disciples, such a combat power, I am afraid that it is stronger than many inner disciples!"

Qin Yi sighed in his heart.

Next, there were outer disciples one after another, who were forced to go up to challenge Xue Bichen, but basically they either gave up the challenge directly, or they were defeated in two or three moves, and they were rarely able to survive four moves.

The first round of challenges in the first stage ended quickly, and in this round of challenges, a total of about 20 outer disciples were promoted, but in Xue Bichen's hands, none of them were promoted.

With the announcement of the Linghu Hall Master, the second round of the Outer Disciple Challenge began.

Qin Yi's toes, with a slight touch, jumped lightly into the No. 5 ring.

He didn't need to do anything deliberately, as soon as he stood in the ring, he was a momentum of his own, invulnerable, like an unsheathed sword.

"Not bad. ”

Many high-level sect members nodded secretly at Qin Yi on the ring, and even the ancestor at the top of the stone steps was slightly moved.

The successive defeats of Fengwen, Beimenguang, and Xintang, and the successive defeat of 9 bronze men made everyone in the audience feel an invisible sense of oppression.

The next challenge, Qin Yi's encounter, the same as Xue Bichen in the first round, basically, no outer disciple dared to come on stage to challenge him, the other rings were in full swing, but his ring was deserted, Qin Yi stood in the center of the ring, bored.

As time passed, when the alternate inner disciples of the other rings were challenged the required number of times, there were finally some outer disciples who had to challenge Qin Yi.

"Qin Yi, I know you're strong, but I won't admit defeat easily. ”

An outer disciple in a black robe jumped into the ring and said with a stubborn expression.

"Not bad. ”

Qin Yi nodded his head and said lightly: "I appreciate your stubborn temperament. ”

Hearing Qin Yi's words, the black-robed outer disciple's body trembled, and he looked very excited.

Qin Yi, among the outer disciples, is almost a mythical existence, and at this moment, he can get his appreciation, and the black-robed outer disciples feel extremely respectful.

"Okay, Qin Yi, with your words, it's enough-phantom legs!"

He suddenly shot out towards Qin Yi, his legs turned into countless strips, virtual and real, and kicked Qin Yi fiercely.

"Ling Feng Palm!"

Qin Yi was not in a hurry, and unleashed the "Ling Feng Palm", and suddenly a large area of dense illusory palm shadows slashed towards the black-robed outer disciples, directly shattering a void, and in an instant, it was split on the black-robed outer disciples.

"Smack!"

The black-robed outer disciple fell to the ground, just one move by Qin Yi's enemy.

However, because of Qin Yi's previous appreciation, although the black-robed outer disciple failed in one move, he felt that his face was very radiant, and he walked out of the ring with his head held high.

Everyone in the audience had already understood Qin Yi's combat power, and they didn't show too much surprise.

However, Gongzu He at the top of the stone steps was slightly moved: "This disciple's combat power is really refreshing. ”

"It's still stuck in the fourth layer of "Lingfeng Palm". ”

Makita in the crowd, but there was a faint hint of disdain on his face, he remembered that the last time Qin Yi performed "Ling Feng Palm", Qin Yi's "Ling Feng Palm" had been cultivated to the fourth level, and after many days, now, his "Ling Feng Palm" was still stuck in the fourth level.

"Now, my 'Ling Feng Palm' has been cultivated to the third level, coupled with my own cultivation, it is much higher than Qin Yi's, it is easy to defeat him with Ling Feng Palm. ”

Makita secretly analyzed the strength gap between himself and Qin Yi, and in his heart, he had strong expectations for the appointment with Qin Yi.

Swish!

On the martial arts arena, another outer disciple rushed to the No. 5 ring.

"Fighting?"

Qin Yi smiled faintly.

"If you don't fight, I admit defeat. ”

The disciples who came up were very crisp.

Qin Yi was slightly stunned.

Next, the disciples who came up to challenge either directly admit defeat, or were defeated by Qin Yi in two or three moves, and there was no disciple, so Qin Yi could finish the original four styles of "Ling Feng Palm".

No one would be surprised by such a result.

Two hours later, the second round of the Outer Disciple Challenge ended, and this round of the challenge was similar to the first round, and about 20 disciples were promoted.

And in Qin Yi's hands, none of the outer disciples were successfully promoted.

This book was first published in Reading Books