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Jian San was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, thin and weak, with a wooden expression, holding a black sheath long sword in both hands, as if holding the most precious thing in the world, he slowly walked into the ring, stood in place, did not speak, and never took his eyes off the sword in his hand.

In addition to Baili Ming, Jian San is the only one in the top 12 who is a Pulse Extension Level Xuan Xiu, and he has the strength to expand the pulse perfectly.

Zhang Zhang, twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall, very dark, like a black tower, he held two steel whips in his hands, one long and one short, five feet long, two feet short, very heavy, after he came to the stage, he stared at a pair of copper bell eyes, staring at the sword three, as if to swallow it into the stomach.

As soon as the two face each other, it is like a child and an adult standing together, the visual contrast is very strong, and the two people have distinct characteristics and are very visually impactful.

"Little doll, do you still admit defeat by yourself, or will I throw you off the ring?" Zhang Zhang's voice was loud and spread all over the world, he stomped his feet, the ring trembled, and he said again: "Look at your small body, the same as bean sprouts, don't let me whip you off." ”

"Quack!"

The sword glanced at Zhang Zhang expressionlessly, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, his sword was also black, not reflecting a trace of light, as the long sword was unsheathed, the crisp dragon groan sounded, and the sound of the sword sounded like it sounded from everyone's hearts, and kept echoing in the ears.

"I don't know what to do!"

Zhang Zhang's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes were fixed on the unsheathed long sword, and he unconsciously shook the steel whip in his hand, and he found that the black sword was very weird.

Wuding Danshan!

Zhang Zhang shouted in a low voice in his heart, no longer giving Jian San a chance to gather momentum, he stepped out in one step, swept a distance of one zhang, and the two steel whips, one long and one short, smashed down like meteors catching the moon, bringing up the rumbling wind, and blinked to the top of Jian San's head.

Just when Jian San was fighting against Zhang Zhang, Elder Chuangong found Bai Liming and Liu Yulong.

"You two are so capable that you have ruined the entire ring, you really don't take your own lives seriously, tell me, what's going on with those two tricks?" asked Elder Chuangong.

"Elder Hui, that move is a move in the Galaxy Sword Codex. Liu Yulong replied.

"It is impossible for the Galaxy Sword Book to hook the law at the enlightenment level. Elder Chuangong stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liu Yulong's shoulder, and the strong Xuan Power was slowly instilled into the latter's body to heal his wounds.

"Maybe it's because of my Xuan Power mutation, right?" Liu Yulong looked at Elder Chuangong gratefully, thought for a moment, and replied uncertainly.

"You two brothers are not simple. Elder Chuangong glanced at Liu Yulong deeply, recognized this answer, and he instructed: "Try to use this trick as little as possible in the future, it will be too depleting to your body, and it will have a great impact on your future path." ”

"Obey the elders' teachings!" Liu Yulong bowed down and was taught.

"What about you?" Elder Chuangong turned his head to look at Bai Liming.

"That trick is also the first time I have used it, and I haven't perfected it yet, so I don't know it's going to be like that," Bai Liming recalled the scene at that time, and the spirit spirit shivered, and said with palpitations: "I almost drained my Xuan power!"

Seeing that Elder Chuangong and Liu Yulong both cast questioning glances, Bai Liming hurriedly said: "Really, don't lie to you, once, when I was practicing the Yuyang Sword Technique, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and I had the idea of that move, I wanted to create a killing move, but I couldn't perfect it, and now I don't know if I can use it." ”

"You said that when you practiced the sword, there was a glimmer of aura, and what was that glimmer of aura?" asked the Elder Chuangong.

"What does it feel like?" Bai Liming cocked his chin slightly, recalling: "It feels very ethereal, like being able to master all the swordsmanship at will, the swordsmanship seems to have no secrets at all, it can touch the essence, and it can also evolve countless changes, just like it can create a world." ”

"Is this true?" Elder Chuangong grabbed the clothes on Bai Liming's chest, looking very excited.

Bai Liming was frightened by Elder Chuangong, and nodded in a daze, Elder Chuangong also found that he was a little out of shape, let go of Baili Ming, Baili Ming dodged back, and said in a low voice: "Am I so untrustworthy?"

Seeing Elder Chuangong looking over, Bai Liming hurriedly showed a smirk, and Elder Chuangong pretended not to see it, and said, "You should have touched the edge of being supernatural, what a good chance." ”

For thousands of years, there are very few monks who have been able to touch the realm of transcendence before the primordial god level, and each of them can leave their own name in the history of the metaphysical cultivation world, so that countless descendants can admire.

As an elder of the Jinyang Sect, countless exercises have reached the end of the world, but he can't touch the realm of supernatural transformation, which is also a big regret for the elder, but he didn't expect Baili Ming to touch the supernatural with the strength of the Tuomai Level, which really made him surprised, envious, and happy.

Transcendental, it is the manifestation of a certain field that has reached the extreme, the realm of entering the Tao from the arts, and it is at the fundamental level that the basic laws of that field have been touched, no wonder Bai Liming's attack can hook the law, and it is no wonder that he can't perfect it.

"It's good for you to feel a lot when you feel that little bit of inspiration," Elder Chuangong didn't know whether to praise Baili Ming's good luck or praise him for his superb swordsmanship, and finally, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't try to use that trick in vain in the future, be careful of your little life." ”

"I'll do it when I'm perfect. Baili Ming replied.

"Let's wait until you become a Yuanshen-level giant. Elder Chuangong glared at Bai Liming.

Bai Liming stuck out his tongue, and when he saw that Elder Chuangong was leaving, he hurriedly whispered, "That, Elder, can you also heal my wounds?" ”

"You kid......" Elder Chuangong doesn't know what to say about Baili Ming, he is extremely talented, his face is super thick, sometimes he is ruthless like a wolf, sometimes he is kind like a sheep, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Bai Liming's shoulder, using Xuan Li to heal his wounds.

At this time, the ring has also reached a critical moment, and the victory or defeat is about to be decided.

The three sword techniques are extremely concise, there are no brilliant sounds and lights, no gorgeous moves, only simple basic actions such as splitting and stabbing and picking, but these basic movements in his hands have exerted a powerful power, which has completely suppressed Zhang Zhang and forced the latter to be in a hurry and unable to defend.

Bang Bang!

With two soft sounds, the steel whip in Zhang Zhang's hand flew out of his hand and fell heavily to the ground, while Jian San was holding a pitch-black long sword, against his throat.

"You've lost!"

Jian San said calmly, as if he was telling an inconsequential matter, he was the only person who had defeated his opponent without hurting his opponent since Xiaobi of the sect.

"I lost!"

Zhang Zhang hung his head in frustration, hugged his fist at Jian San, turned around and jumped out of the ring, but it was simple.

In the fifth game, Jian San fought against Zhang Zhang, and Jian won three times.

In the sixth and last game of the first round of the top 12, Yu Dabao vs. Jia Xing.

Yu Dabao is an alchemist, dressed in green clothes, and looks like a langzhong, while Jia Xing is a refiner, with strong muscles, and goes into battle shirtless.

Relatively speaking, the alchemist is weaker than the refiner in the battle, after all, both professions play with fire, and no one can help anyone in the use of fire, and the beginner refiner and the blacksmith are not much different, they have to pick the hammer and forge, so they have a strong strength and have a slight advantage in the battle of moves.

There is no gossip in the ring, only the subordinates see the kung fu.

After mutual names, the two fought together.

Yu Dabao's swordsmanship is sparse, but his body technique is a great achievement, and in an instant, his figure is on the entire ring, constantly attacking around Jia Xing.

Jia Xing's strength is surprisingly great, but his body is not very fast, he is also smart, standing directly in place, responding to all changes with the same, wielding a war sword, within three feet of himself, casting a copper wall and iron wall, splashing water without entering, and occasionally seizing the opportunity to counterattack.

The duel between these two people is quite a bit of a rat pulling a turtle, no one can help anyone, Yu Dabao is fast, but the attack is weak, and he can't form an effective kill, and although Jia Xing has enough lethality, he can't beat the other party, and he can't convert it into an advantage.

Unable to attack for a long time, Yu Dabao looked a little anxious, he shook his sword, retreated, and at the same time, threw a purple-red pill at Jia Xing, and reminded: "Be careful!"

After the purple-red pill landed, a burst of smoke erupted in an instant, and the smoke condensed but did not disperse, enveloping the entire ring and enveloping Jia Xing.

"It's poisonous smoke!"

The onlookers instantly retreated, far away from the ring, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

The alchemist will not only refine the elixir that heals the sick and saves people, and breaks the level to strengthen the strength, but also can refine all kinds of poisons, obviously Yu Dabao has this ability, he didn't use it at the beginning, because he was afraid that this was a game, and he would be injured by mistake if he was not careful, so he had reservations, but he couldn't attack for a long time, so he could only use this means.

"Not good!"

Shrouded in poisonous smoke, Jia Xing's heart throbbed, he changed his defense to offense, and hurriedly rushed in the direction where Yu Dabao was, at the same time, holding his breath and not absorbing the poisonous smoke as much as possible, he had been forced to the end, and he would be defeated if he didn't win.

The poisonous smoke was filled, and there was no one in sight, Jia Xing only felt that his body was itching unbearably, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his steps became heavier and heavier, and his body became more and more weak.

Yu Dabao shuttled through the poisonous smoke, saw Jia Xing fall to the ground unconscious, hurriedly took out a blue pill, and smashed it towards the ring, a burst of blue smoke rose up, neutralizing each other with the purple poisonous smoke, and in a blink of an eye, the poisonous smoke on the ring disappeared and returned to its original state, only Jia Xing was lying in the center of the ring.

"Yu Dabao, win!"

The referee jumped into the ring and found that Jia Xing had only fainted and was not in danger of his life, so he declared Yu Dabao the winner.

Yu Dabao took out an antidote and fed it to Jia Xing, Jia Xing slowly woke up, glared at Yu Dabao, and didn't say a word.

In the sixth game, Yu Dabao vs. Jia Xing, Yu Dabao, win!