And just now, Long Xiang heard the pedestrian conversation on the side of the road, mentioning the Zhao family's recruitment of new disciples.

Although the conversation was quiet, Long Xiang could still hear it clearly.

The Zhao family recruits new disciples every year, and the number of places is not much, fifty people, but the requirements are very strict.

Under the age of eighteen and the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Vein realm, only those who are in need of the competition can register for the competition.

Although the conditions are harsh, there are still a lot of people who sign up for the competition, and in Zixiao City, the childhood dream of all teenagers is to enter the Zhao and Zhang families.

Because if you enter this kind of big family, you will be cultivated with rich resources, countless heavenly and earthly treasures for you to use, if you are a genius, the elixir is at your disposal.

Long Xiang had never experienced the life of such a big family since he was a child, so he naturally wanted to experience it for himself.

However, the strength is in the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, and Long Xiang is one level behind, so it is obviously impossible to participate.

Moreover, Long Xiang's current combat power can only deal with the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, if he encounters the first martial artist of the Earth Spirit Mirror during the competition, then it will be a big trouble, and the martial artists of the Earth Spirit Mirror basically have no chance of winning.

Even so, Long Xiang made up his mind to go and try it.

After some inquiry, Long Xiang came to a magnificent mansion in front of the courtyard, with a large mahogany door and two squatting stone lions in front of the door, giving people the feeling of majesty and domineering.

At this time, the door was full of people, apparently for the purpose of registering for the competition.

All the martial artists who signed up here are Heavenly Spirit Veins, and there are also a few martial artists in the Earth Spirit Mirror.

In Zixiao City, if you don't have the protection of a strong background, it is basically difficult to survive, don't look at the hawkers on the street, in fact, they are all people in the big family.

The method of testing the strength is very simple, a jade slab is placed in front of the door, which is a magic weapon dedicated to measuring the strength of the martial artist, there is no need to worry about being smashed, as long as the strength does not exceed the Heavenly Spirit Realm, there will be no trace left on the jade.

Players who want to sign up for the competition can go up and hit the jade directly, and there are people next to them to record the information, and the warriors who have tested their strength and meet the conditions for the competition will receive a number plate for the exclusive use of the competition.

Long Xiang smiled slightly, and strode forward to hit the jade, but was stopped by the people of the Zhao family.

Obviously, Long Xiang's realm is in the earth spirit vein, which is not eligible for the competition, and it can be seen at a glance.

"Little brother, what are you doing here?

"Why? Can't I?"

"Hehe, little brother, please look at the first conditions for registration, although your age has reached the standard, but your strength does not meet the rules. ”

When the attention of the people around them shifted to Long Xiang, they let out a burst of laughter.

"Haha, the little hairy boy who has not dried up has just the strength of the spiritual veins and wants to participate in the competition, go home and drink milk!"

The surrounding laughter rose and fell with each other, staring at Long Xiang with contempt.

Far from making Long Xiang angry, these words made Long Xiang amused.

"Haha, it's not that I'm too young, but too old, a generation of new people for old people, you old guy, go back to live in the old age, don't come to sign up for the competition, if you accidentally flash your waist, then your old man will be unlucky!"

Long Xiang chuckled and said, that person was actually seventeen or eighteen years old, but at this time, Long Xiang was an old guy, and he was so angry that his face was red.

"Little rabbit, you dare to insult me, are you challenging me?"

"What is a challenge? Just because you, a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, are worthy of me to challenge?"

As soon as these words came out, there were boos around, Long Xiang's words were undoubtedly angry, but Long Xiang actually didn't say a big word, the martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein was vulnerable in his hands at this time, why challenge?

The air was full of the smell of gunpowder, and the people around him immediately fanned the flames when they saw that a good show was being staged, and the young man was also gearing up, with a mocking look on his face, which made people just want to beat him up when they saw it.

The other party took the initiative to provoke, Long Xiang was naturally not to be outdone, and made an expression that he wanted to fight and came if he had the ability, so angry that the young man gritted his teeth.

"Wind Breaker!"

It is called the Broken Wind Palm, which is as fast as the wind, as strong as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, a giant palm print appeared in front of Long Xiang's eyes, and the wind howled, blowing everyone's clothes whirring.

Long Xiang is not a vegetarian, he did not dodge, and frantically mobilized the qi of the earth spirit in the tens of thousands of blood, condensing his palms.

"Demon Dragon!"

The dragon phantom rose from the ground, roared and rushed, the blood basin swallowed the strength of the wind palm in the next second, and the dragon head slammed into the young man's body, flying upside down several meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, blood spurted wildly, looking at this way, there was obviously no chance to participate in the competition.

Defeated the enemy in one move, everyone was stunned, staring at Long Xiang dumbfounded, their faces were full of shock, they underestimated Long Xiang too much, this should not be underestimated, this is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Long Xiang didn't care about how wonderful the expressions of the others were, and asked directly in a cold voice, "Can I sign up for the competition?"

How dare the Zhao family say a word, although Long Xiang has not reached the Heavenly Spirit Vein, but he has the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, do you dare not let the competition? This is a genius, can you be willing to let it go?

"Little brother, ten days later, the Zhao family's martial arts arena will start the elimination battle, I hope you won't be late!"

After that, he handed Long Xiang a number plate, 1,200 numbers.

Long Xiang didn't say much, took the number plate, nodded slightly, and responded.

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Ten days later, the competition came as scheduled, the Zhao family martial arts arena covered an area of thousands of square meters, surrounded by spectators, and the contestants sat in the front row, and there were as many as 2,000 people as far as the eye could see.

There are more than 2,000 years of martial artists in a small city, and they are all martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, so you can imagine how powerful the entire Phantom Spirit Mirror is.

On the day of registration, they all received the number plate, and the opponent of the elimination battle naturally depends on the number plate.

Long Xiang is at the end of the 1,200 number, and there are many battles, and the entire competition field is divided into ten parts and starts at the same time.

After a day of elimination, more than a thousand people were kicked out, and Long Xiang undoubtedly rushed into the next elimination.

Followed by a knockout battle, Long Xiang, a martial artist of the earth spirit vein, has been winning all battles, and has attracted the attention of many people.

After three days of elimination, there are only 200 players left at this time, and some people quit directly halfway, there is no way, the strength is not good, the pressure is too great, and it is best to be interesting if you want to survive.

The quota is only fifty, and two hundred people still have to fight twice, but the pressure on Long Xiang is getting bigger and bigger, there is no doubt that at this time, most of the remaining ones are the strongest people in the Earth Spirit Mirror, and there are only a few martial artists in the Heavenly Spirit Vein.

For Long Xiang to be able to rush into the two hundred, everyone's hearts have been shocked to the extreme, the martial artists of the Earth Spirit Vein have not yet communicated with the Heavenly Spirit Qi, and it is not easy to stay in the battle of so many Heavenly Spirit Veins, and even the first martial artist of the Earth Spirit Mirror.

The game reached the white-hot stage, everyone's hearts were hanging, and from the previous battles, it seemed that they all gave Long Xiang a high score, but what will happen to the next two battles?

If Long Xiang draws an opponent in this battle is a martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, then he can steadily enter within a hundred, but now the martial artists of the Earth Spirit Mirror account for more than half, how easy it is to draw the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, all this can only be left to fate, it depends on Long Xiang's luck.

Fortunately, this time Long Xiang beat the martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, and everyone was relieved in their hearts, they all liked Long Xiang, a young boy who was neither humble nor arrogant, so of course everyone hoped that Long Xiang could enter the Zhao family smoothly.

The deacon of the Zhao family's recruitment of new disciples this time is Wang Yuyan, a big beauty, she also watched these battles of Long Xiang, and she also has a very good impression of Long Xiang, and she doesn't want Long Xiang to lose at a critical moment.

With so many expectations, Long Xiang naturally couldn't live up to everyone's wishes, so he could only go all out to fight.

For the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Vein, Long Xiang was still defeated in one move, and the happiest were not Long Xiang, but those who were optimistic about Long Xiang.

Long Xiang's hanging heart never let go, and in the last battle, there was only one martial artist who was not an Earth Spirit Mirror among the remaining hundred people, and everyone prayed in their hearts, hoping that Long Xiang could draw the martial artist of the Heavenly Spirit Vein.

Wang Yuyan also silently prayed for Long Xiang in her heart, but the reality often backfired, and everything could not be as expected.

When drawing his opponent, Long Xiang was very nervous, and after knowing that his opponent was a martial artist of the Earth Spirit Mirror, he calmed down.

The happiest thing is Long Xiang's opponent this time, I saw that the young man was overjoyed, in his eyes Long Xiang was like a newborn baby, it was effortless to kill, if he met a martial artist of the same level, I don't know if it would be like now.

Long Xiang's group was ranked last, and Long Xiang was also secretly glad that he still had time to communicate with the Heavenly Spirit Qi and take the opportunity to impact the Heavenly Spirit Vein.

Sitting cross-legged, he quickly integrated into the heaven and earth, meditating and condensing, that trace of heavenly aura was difficult to capture, but Long Xiang did not give up.

Everyone saw that Long Xiang had actually entered the cultivation state at this time, and they couldn't help but stretch out their thumbs and admire them very much, but it was obviously impossible to break through to the Heavenly Spirit Vein in just ten minutes.

And the young man sneered, "Is it useful to sharpen the gun in battle?"

It is true, even if Long Xiang does not have the ability this time, more than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, Long Xiang stood up and walked to the competition field.

His face was indifferent, unfazed, and he looked at the young man with a cold face.

"Don't think you can easily defeat me, at least I won't show defeat within a hundred moves. ”

"Oh, yes? Let's try it!"

Although everyone didn't believe that Long Xiang could be undefeated under the martial artists of the Earth Spirit Mirror, they still cheered for Long Xiang.

The exciting moment finally came, the battle began, Long Xiang refreshed his senses, and the earth aura in his hand surged wildly, turning into a dragon shape and roaring out.

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