Feeling the murderous aura in that sword, many people outside the arena secretly held their breath, couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, and couldn't help but panic in their hearts. Even if they are far apart, they can feel the coldness in those murderous aura, which seems to be heart-wrenching, and can freeze their souls.

What a terrible murderous aura!

At this moment, this thought couldn't help but appear in everyone's hearts.

"That's ...... Ground-level martial arts!"

Suddenly, when the audience was silent, Gong Qiulin's voice sounded out of place. It was like a stone falling into the calm surface of the lake, and it suddenly set off an uproar.

"What? Ground-level martial arts?"

"The city lord is saying that the martial arts used by Wang Xuan are at the ground level, how is it possible?"

"Where did Yuan Wuzong get his ground-level martial arts?"

For a while, the crowd outside the venue exclaimed, and their tones were full of disbelief.

Ground-level martial arts, in the eyes of ordinary people, are tantamount to treasures, far from being comparable to Xuan-level martial arts, even among the four major families, there is absolutely no possibility of existence. In Fengxue City, the highest-level martial arts among the four major families is only the Song family's Xuan-level mid-grade "Angry Dragon Slash".

It is rumored that not long ago, there was a Xuan-level high-grade martial art in the big city adjacent to Maple Snow City, which was scrambled by the families in the big city, and finally won the high price of 10,000 Pei Yuan Dan. And the value of 10,000 Pei Yuan Dan can definitely allow the family to cultivate ten Guiyuan Realm masters from scratch!

It can be seen from this that the value of that Xuan-level high-grade martial art is so extraordinary!

And the value of a prefecture-level martial art is at least ten times more precious than a Xuan-level top-grade martial art, or even higher!

is only a Xuan-level mid-grade martial art, even if it is as strong as the Song family, it is like a treasure, and it is deeply locked in the palace, and ordinary people are rarely qualified to watch it. As for the prefecture-level martial arts, it seems that only the City Lord's Mansion has been given by the empire.

Therefore, when everyone heard that Wang Xuan's martial arts were at the ground level, it was no wonder that they were so surprised!

The ground-level martial arts, like a heavy hammer, smashed into the hearts of the four helmsmen. It's a treasure, but it's been mastered by a little boy?

The eyes of the four helmsmen were complex, and they all converged in that screen, capturing the fleeting figure.

When I heard the news, the most uncomfortable was undoubtedly the Cang family. As the old rival of Yuanwuzong, the Cang family and Yuanwuzong have fought for no less than a hundred years. Originally, the strength of the two families was comparable, and the background and family strength were almost the same.

At this time, Yuan Wuzong suddenly had an additional prefecture-level martial art, which was undoubtedly announcing that the high-level strength of Yuan Wuzong would definitely increase significantly. And the Cang family lost ground in this new disciple competition, and both their prestige and source income in Waifang City would be greatly reduced. It is also a sure fact that Yuan Wuzong overshadowed the Cang family.

As the helmsman of the older generation, even though Cang Peishou has a bad temperament, his vision is extremely vicious. Since he saw the essence of the matter clearly at this moment, it was nothing more than a long-lasting sigh.

For the thoughts of his old opponent, Yuan Qizhen had no intention of caring too much, and all his thoughts at this time were on Wang Xuan.

Ground-level martial arts, their precious value, Yuan Qi Zhenren is more clear than those juniors. With such a stunt, the strength and heritage of the Yuan Martial Sect will increase significantly. As long as he has enough time, it may not be a problem for Yuan Wuzong to catch up with and surpass the Song family or even compete with the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, as the leader of Yuan Wuzong, Yuan Qi Zhenren's mood can be imagined!

Looking at Wang Xuan's figure, Yuan Qizhen's gaze also glanced at Yi Yang beside him without a trace. He suddenly had the illusion that Wang Xuan's sudden arrival of ground-level martial arts seemed to have something to do with Yi Yang. As the former son of Yuan Wuzong's demons, Yi Yang's specific background is not clear even if it is Yuan Qi Zhenren. After all, Yi Yang's father was once a transcendent existence overlooking the empire, and the background possessed by such a strong man was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, even if the clouds are down, but its knowledge and treasure, who dares to guarantee that there is not so little? And the little bit of its collection only needs to be slightly missed, which is enough for today's Yuan Wuzong to digest.

It's just that the grievances back then were too complicated, so Yun Tao didn't dare to help Yuan Wuzong. Otherwise, it would be easy for Yuan Wuzong to surpass the Song family or the City Lord's Mansion.

However, I don't dare on the surface, but what about the hands and feet in the secret?

Yuan Qizhen frowned, and glanced at Yi Yang meaningfully, which made the latter suspicious and inquiring.

"Boom!"

Just as everyone was shaking each other, a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted in the field. The deafening sound was so thrilling that the earth could not help but tremble. Everyone raised their eyes and looked into the middle of the field.

Suddenly, everyone saw that Wang Xuan and Song Kui's attacks were also lightning fast and slammed together.

Countless fierce sword qi were wanton, as sharp as a blade, easily cutting through the air, and slashing towards Song Kui like a rain of swords. The sharp sword qi swept and quickly rushed into the dragon-like sword. In an instant, the sword qi exploded, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, tearing the sword to pieces in an instant.

The majestic sword light swept wildly, and it slashed into the sword like a bamboo. In an instant, the serale was completely brightened, and quickly turned into fragments in the sky and dissipated into the air. Countless sword lights were majestic, and they slashed towards Song Kui unabatedly.

The fierce sword qi flickered, forming a sword net as if it pierced through the heavens and the earth, sweeping towards Song Kui.

"Poof!"

The sword was shattered, and Song Kui was also attacked by Qi Yuan, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood. Staggering back a few steps, Song Kui's face turned pale. Looking up at the sword net that swept quickly, Song Kui had to slowly close his eyes.

At this time, he was devoured by the qi yuan, and his qi and blood were surging and tumbling, and he couldn't raise the slightest strength at all. Even if you want to dodge, it's hard to lift your feet.

"I throw in the towel!"

Three simple words, but like a heavy weight.

"Boom!"

As Song Kui's words fell, the assembled sword net instantly shattered and disappeared completely. The sword qi dissipated, and countless phantoms were all wiped out, revealing the figure in the shadow.

"Poof!"

As soon as Wang Xuan revealed his true body, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his pale face showed his weakness at this time.

Obviously, with Wang Xuan's strength at this time, there are also a lot of sequelae to use ground-level martial arts strongly. Qi Yuan regurgitated, and Song Kui's injury was not low.

"In this battle, Yuanwu Sect Wang Xuansheng wins!"

As Gong Qiulin's announcement fell, many people sighed. Who would have thought that Wang Xuan, who was originally inconspicuous, would hide a killing move such as a ground-level martial art, and the result of fighting against him would be better than Song Kui.

At this time, everyone secretly thought about it and couldn't help but be surprised. If this is the case, then it shows that Wang Xuan's heart is definitely ruthless. In order to achieve the goal, he is not only ruthless to the enemy, but also to himself. If such a guy with a fierce temperament is an enemy, how should he deal with it in the future?

The more people think about it, the more they can't help but be frightened!

Imagine a wolf-like guy constantly hovering around him, is that feeling too terrifying?

Looking at Wang Xuan, who was staggering back, Yi Yang's eyes changed slightly. For this cousin who was like a sworn enemy, he had to start looking at him differently, and a trace of admiration welled up in his calm eyes.

"I said, I'll fight you fairly!"

Looking directly at Yi Yang's gaze, Wang Xuan's tone was as cold as ever.

"I'm looking forward to it!" Yi Yang bowed lightly.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Yi Yang's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, Wang Xuan couldn't help but be very unhappy. With a cold snort, he went to recuperate his injuries after the team.

Seeing Wang Xuan's back leave, the corners of Yi Yang's mouth unconsciously chuckled. It's still the same arrogant guy, but it seems to have a lot more blood.

"It seems that we have all looked away......" Seeing Yi Yang's chuckle, Yuan Qizhen lowered his head slightly and laughed in a low voice.

Yi Yang smiled, scratched his head wryly, and did not object in the slightest. Obviously, there is no committal about Yuan Qizhen's words.

"Cultivate for the time being!" At this time, Gong Qiulin waved his hand, announced lightly, and left the venue immediately.

Watching Gong Qiulin leave, the people of the four major families around the venue suddenly became active. There was a lot of discussion, which made the atmosphere of the venue quickly noisy.

"Yuan Wuzong is really hidden deep enough!" Before the Cang family's team, Cang Pei sneered sneeringly.

"It seems that Patriarch Yun's preparation this time is really sufficient!" Mu Huaitian also had a dark face, revealing a look of jealousy.

"My Song family is convinced!" Song Yuli also sneered.

Hearing the sarcastic words of the three family heads, Yuan Qizhen smiled lightly and waved his hand, without making the slightest response. turned around and greeted everyone in Yuanwu Sect, and then stayed away from the venue. Obviously, for the ridicule of various families, Yuan Qizhen chose to avoid answering.

It's all a bunch of jealous guys!

It was noon, and the sun was blazing.

The crowd scattered in the mountains gathered again, and the children of each family formed groups of three or five, enclosing a clearing more than 100 zhang wide in the middle. At this time, with the end of the last battle, an hour has passed, and the last remaining battle is about to begin.

Yi Yang vs. Wang Xuan!

The final battle for the champion of the New Disciple Competition!

It is also a wonderful scene of the Yuan Wuzong brothers fighting! Which is better and which is inferior has aroused great concern from the children of all families!

"It's out! It's out!"

In the crowd, I don't know who suddenly shouted, alarming everyone in the mountains. Suddenly, everyone looked back, and they saw a group of people walking slowly outside the direction of Yuanwu Sect. Among them, the patriarch Yuan Qizhen is the leader, and the elders such as Yunlin Yunheng are the first.

As the team looked backwards, Yi Yang, who was dressed in white like snow, stepped out of the team and walked out at the same time as Wang Xuan beside him.

"The battle of the champions, the battle that is exciting, Yuanwu Zong Junjie, and come in!"

With Gong Qiulin's soft drink, Yi Yang and Wang Xuan stepped into the arena together. glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of war intent and a thick cold color in each other's eyes.

"I've seen the lord of the castle!"

Yi Yang gave a slight salute, then turned his back on Wang Xuan and retreated.

"Hmph!" Seeing Yi Yang's back, Wang Xuanwu snorted coldly, and turned his head back quite angrily.

"If you are ready, let's fight!" Glancing at Yi Yang and the others, Gong Qiulin smiled faintly and said with his forehead.

"Zheng!"

As Gong Qiulin's words fell, a sword roar suddenly became louder. With a flash of cold light, the soft sword in Wang Xuan's hand trembled slightly, releasing a cold sword aura.

"Now, I'll let you understand who the real winner is!" raised his sword lightly, Wang Xuan said coldly.

"I look forward to it!" Yi Yang said lightly with a calm expression. And as his words fell, everyone saw that his hanging hands were slowly clenching into fists, and wisps of black qi were wrapped around his clenched palms.

As the confrontation between the two arose, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became depressing.

The chilling momentum came out majesticly, as if the two mountains were suppressed, so that many of the children who were fighting on the field couldn't help but look shocked, and they couldn't bear this compelling momentum, and moved their bodies backwards unconsciously.