(The original chapter is too water, and it has been greatly changed!)

Soon after, the elders arrived.

The Great Elder stood on the high platform and said loudly: "After yesterday's five rounds of screening, there are a total of fourteen disciples who have finally been promoted! They are Xiao Qianmang, Ru Qianluo, Gu Shanyu, Chi Yueling, Fu Shizai, Ye Zichuan, Sang He Xuan, Lin Zijin, Ji Wuqing, Sang Wuhuang, Luo Shanhe, Leng Yue, Xing Zhan, and Lu Qingyu!"

Of these fourteen people, only Ye Zichuan and Fu Shizai have eleven thunder patterns, and the others are twelve or thirteen thunder patterns, and most of them are golden thunder patterns, and the strength of their talents can be seen.

Ye Zichuan also had a look of solemnity in his eyes at this time, these people are not ordinary people, each of them has been washed by the family since childhood, and their physique is flawless and immaculate, and their cultivation is much faster than ordinary people.

"In the first game, Ji Wuqing vs. Chi Yueling!" the Great Elder announced loudly, with his eyesight, he naturally saw through everyone's strength a few points, so he did not arrange a strong and weak duel, nor did he arrange a strong duel.

Ji Wuqing and Chi Yueling were both cultivators of the samurai Twin Heavens, and one had been defeated twice in the hands of Ye Zichuan, and the other in the hands of Xiao Qianmang.

After Ye Zichuan heard the name Ji Wuqing, he looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, it was the young man who paid attention to him yesterday, and at that time, Ye Zichuan sensed the breath of the Ji family on his body, and now it seems that it is really a good person from the Ji family.

Thinking of this, Ye Zichuan showed a cruel smile.

The Ji family's generation seems to have good talents, this Ji Wuqing looks a little younger than Ji Wuluo, but his cultivation is two heavens higher than him.

Ji Wuqing and Chi Yueling jumped onto the stone platform, everyone's eyes looked at the high platform, and the sixth round of the big competition finally officially began at this time.

Chi Yueling was taught a lesson by Ye Zichuan twice, and it seemed that he had become a different person, becoming calm, not so arrogant, but a little more sharp and tough, and quite an indomitable momentum.

Ji Wuqing looked a little gloomy, giving people the feeling of a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move, and killing with one blow!

As the Great Elder began to fall, the figures of Chi Yueling and Ji Wuqing disappeared in place at the same time, as fast as thunder.

"Gravel Fist!"

"Hundred-armed Divine Fist!"

The two of them shook their fists, and the sky was full of fist shadows, one side was indestructible, the gravel cracked the mountain, and the other side perfectly interpreted the speed of punching, and the hundred fist shadows attacked powerfully.

"Boom!" The vitality was surging, like a storm crashing on the shore, the cultivation of Chi Yueling and Ji Wuqing was almost the same, and this blow was comparable.

Ji Wuqing turned his fist into a palm, and the surging vitality rushed out, surging endlessly, it was the palm of the stormy waves.

Chi Yue was not alarmed, his body method unfolded, and he was out of the attack range in an instant, the vitality on the soles of his feet gushed, and his body jumped high, like a big peng spreading his wings, and his palms turned into two Zhentian God Monuments, which were directly suppressed.

Ji Wuqing snorted coldly, his palms became crystal clear and bright, and the immeasurable divine light bloomed, scorching like the sun, like a flame!

Everyone glanced at Ye Zichuan with strange expressions, and then at Ji Wuqing and Chi Yueling on the stone platform, when Ye Zichuan and Chi Yueling were fighting that day, several martial arts they used were exactly the same as Ji Wuqing!

Although Chi Yueling didn't know what was going on, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he was defeated in the hands of Ye Zichuan yesterday, and after he went back, he also reflected on it, and he found a few flaws in the martial arts, after all, the martial arts used by Ye Zichuan were not of high grade, and it was reasonable to find out the flaws.

Chi Yueling suddenly pointed at one hand like a sword, and pinched the seal with the other, and a divine light full of spirituality suddenly shot out, like a sword, and like a fingerprint!

"Lingxi fingers!" Someone's eyes condensed slightly, and he said the origin of the martial arts performed by Chi Yueling, which was the unique mastery of the Chi family of Yinchi Mansion, practiced to the fullest, fingerprints were like swords, containing spirituality, and specializing in the flaws of the enemy!

When Ji Wuqing saw this scene, his face changed greatly, he wanted to dodge but it was too late, the fingerprints like a sword broke through the big sun and stabbed directly on an acupuncture point in his palm, Ji Wuqing only felt that his hand was numb, and the two rounds of the big sun collapsed instantly, and his palm couldn't exert any strength.

Chi Yueling deceived himself at this moment, and blasted Ji Wuqing off the stone platform with one punch!

Ji Wuqing smashed on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed resentment in his eyes, glanced at Chi Yueling, and then at Ye Zichuan.

The Great Elder glanced at Ji Wuqing expressionlessly, and announced, "In the first game, Chi Yue Ling won, get one point!"

"In the second scene, Ru Qianluo vs. Sang Wuhuang!" As the voice of the Great Elder fell, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd.

Ru Qianluo was accepted as a disciple by an elder, but Sang Wuhuang was from Sang Yue Mansion.

One is as quiet and elegant as the valley orchid, and the other is as arrogant and luxurious as the phoenix, a sacred bird that lives in the sycamore, the duel between the two beauties, not to mention the strength of the two, just the appearance is enough to be pleasing to the eye.

Ru Qianluo and Sang Wuhuang both look like they are no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are born with exquisite bodies and graceful appearances.

Ru Qianluo was wearing a sky blue dress, her eyes were light and quiet, and nothing seemed to be able to shake his heart.

But Sang Wuhuang was wearing a gorgeous red makeup, embroidered with a fiery red phoenix bathed in fire, lifelike, just like the real one.

Ye Zichuan's eyes froze, he actually felt a faint feeling of blood pressure on Sang Wuhuang's body, and the lark blood in his body was slightly restless, as if he was afraid!

Ye Zichuan quickly suppressed this restlessness in his body, and when he looked at Sang Wuhuang's eyes, he became more and more solemn.

The word phoenix is a supreme title and glory for demon beasts such as birds, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford at all, even the demon venerable of the Nine Tribulations may not be able to bear it!

Hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a real phoenix in the true phoenix clan, which was the king of birds, respected by all races, and was called the phoenix, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, but no one has been able to obtain the recognition of a hundred birds and achieve a new generation of phoenix!

And now Sang Wuhuang is named after the word Phoenix, and even has the sacred tree Sycamore where the phoenix lives, which can't help but make Ye Zichuan reverie.

Could it be that she really has the blood of the legendary phoenix?

Retracting his mind, at this time, Sang Wuhuang in the field had already started with Ru Qianluo, one with elegance and calmness, but with a shocking and powerful force, and the other domineering and aggressive, like a female god of war!

Ye Zichuan's eyes surged with a layer of purple qi, his eyes became deep and bright, the purple air swirled, and thousands of heaven and earth were in it, and the movements of the two seemed to be filled countless times, re-staged in Ye Zichuan's eyes!

Ye Zichuan's mind was completely immersed in it, analyzing the martial arts of the two, like a cook dissolving a cow, he saw the essence of the essence, and the flaws were clearly visible everywhere!

The battle lasted for a long time before it came to an end, and Sang Wuhuang won a game and a point with a domineering and aggressive offensive.

The thirteen golden thunder patterns burning on her forehead made her look invincible, really like a proud phoenix.

In the third game, it was Ye Zichuan versus Chi Yueling, but I didn't expect Chi Yueling to admit defeat directly, last time he was almost beaten into a pig's head by Ye Zichuan, and he was really convinced by Ye Zichuan!

The fourth round is Fu Shizai vs. Ji Wuqing, Ji Wuqing originally wanted to rely on the cultivation of a heaven higher than Fu Shizai to suppress it instantly, but he didn't expect to be instantly suppressed by Fu Shizai!

The vague vision that appeared behind Fu Shizhai shocked Ye Zichuan's heart, he felt the breath of the secret phase of the god hidden from there, and the power was powerful, and it would definitely not be under his secret phase!

With the battle intent surging in his eyes, Ye Zichuan was looking forward to a battle with Fu Shizai!

The fifth game is the Cold Moon Duel!

The cold moon is as cold as frost, and the whole person is an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years, but the torture war has always had a straight face, expressionless.

The temperament of the two people is very similar in a certain aspect, and they are both samurai triple cultivations, golden thunder patterns!

Ye Zichuan looked at the torture battle, but felt a familiar aura from his body, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"He is the grandson of Elder Punishment!" Fu Shizai came to Ye Zichuan's side at some point, and seemed to see through his thoughts.

Ye Zichuan suddenly realized, it turned out to be the grandson of the criminal elder who led them into the Yunyin Sect, and the temperament of the two was very similar, so it was no wonder that he felt familiar.

The duel between the two was extremely exciting, Leng Yue's martial arts had a terrifying chill that seemed to be able to freeze people alive, but Xing Zhan had a powerful power of punishment, and every attack was extremely powerful, and he fought with Leng Yue on a par with him!

In the end, after paying a lot of price, Xing Zhan finally knocked Leng Yue off the stone platform.

However, Ye Zichuan knew in his heart that if it was a real battle of life and death, Leng Yue might not be able to last for such a long time, the power of punishment in Xing Zhan's moves was too strong, and the whole person was an indestructible blade!

In the sixth game, it was Xiao Qianmang vs. Gu Shanyu!

Although the two of them are only silver thunder patterns, the cultivation of the samurai triple heaven, but no one dares to underestimate them, the two of them have reached a realm unimaginable to ordinary people, the whole person is the embodiment of the sword, born for the sword, and live for the sword!

However, everyone was slightly regretful, because this time the competition was not allowed to use weapons, but only to learn martial arts and compete for cultivation.

When the two of them came to the stage, just standing there gave people a huge pressure like a mountain!

One is like a divine sword, tearing the sky! The other is like a divine sword, cutting through the ages!

Xiao Qianmang's edge is endless, his fingertips are full of swords, and thousands of sword qi appear behind him, it is simply a world of swords, and sword intent is raging in all directions!

Gu Shanyu erected his palm as a knife, tall and burly, every blow was domineering and sharp, as thick as the earth gods, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

Although it was only sword qi and sword qi condensed by vitality, in the eyes of everyone, their swords seemed to come to life.

The sword momentum is a domain, the sword momentum is boundary, within a few zhang range of the two of them, an absolute sword world is formed, like two small worlds colliding, immeasurable divine light blooms, and the sword qi and sword qi are raging wildly.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were full of purple energy, and he saw through the essence of everything, and he dissected it and analyzed it carefully.

"Elder Sword has accepted a good disciple!" Even the Great Elder had to sigh, in terms of seniority, he was the head of all the elders, but in terms of cultivation, Elder Sword's cultivation was still above him!

People who are obsessed with swords, that kind of indomitable and invincible sword heart is too terrifying!

In the end, the two fought to defeat both sides, and the Great Elder could only reluctantly declare a draw, with each score of zero.

"In the seventh scene, Lin Zijin vs. Sang He Xuan!" the Great Elder announced.

Ye Zichuan saw that Lin Zijin was the handsome man who was dressed in white, outstanding, and always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, while Sang Hexuan was wearing a silver suit, with a shimmering cold light, with arrogance between his eyebrows, and his sister Sang Wuhuang was as arrogant.

However, I have to admit that their sister and brother are very strong, the cultivation of the warrior Triple Heaven, the golden thunder pattern, has such strength and arrogance!