The next round will be waited until tomorrow, but Xiao will not leave immediately.

Although his round is over, others are on, such as Gou Sheng!

Just got off the stage and looked at Gou Sheng's position before, Gou Sheng was gone, but the two girls were still sitting there, chatting with interest.

The gods recognized it, and soon found the ring where Gou Sheng lived.

However, Xiao Jue seems to have come late, Gou Sheng has already finished the game, the opponent is very miserable, he was almost cut in half, the ruthlessness is self-evident, and the protector of the referee is only a warning at most, and he didn't say much.

In the cultivation realm, as long as it is not a special fatal injury, the pill can still be saved!

After all, legend has it that some elixirs can also regenerate severed limbs!!

"Build the foundation at the pinnacle!!" The only thing Xiao Jue had time to see was the breath that Gou Sheng had not yet had time to converge.

It is obviously the pinnacle of foundation building, and it is more profound than the breath of Xiao Jue, the time is not short, and in the future, I am afraid that it will be able to tie the Dan!

Although many people's eyes were focused on each other, the other party still seemed to notice Xiao Jue.

Gou Sheng smiled slightly, with a murderous intention!

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In the next few rounds of selection, Xiao did not have too many surprises to win.

The only time that was more troublesome was when I met Yan Zhong who met during the selection of the outer door before.

It is also entering the foundation building period, of course, it seems that because of the exercises, the cultivation is relatively slow, only in the middle stage, but the aura exuded by the body is less and less like a human, but like a beast.

He had followed a battle before Yan Zhong.

Simply and neatly, just relying on the pure physical strength, he easily defeated the opponent of the same level, and even the two late stage of foundation building were also defeated in his hands, and the strength of the battle power is self-evident.

Even Xiao Jue, who had entered the third layer of the nine-foot jade spirit body, was defeated by Yan Zhong under the confrontation of the pure body, and in the end, he still relied on the power of the sword array and consumed a little bit to achieve victory.

After three days, the number of people became smaller and smaller, and finally came to the end of the selection.

In the ring, Xiao Jue looked at the person in front of him with a strange expression.

It turned out to be him!

His opponent turned out to be Ke Ran, who had several previous relationships!

Interestingly, in the previous round, Ke Ran's opponent caught up with Liu Qingran, who had a good personal relationship with him.

It can be said that it was a hot hand to destroy the flowers, and he was sent off the stage.

However, it also made Xiao Jue see the essence of the Instrument Palace, it is really to suppress people with force and use magic weapons to smash you to death!

"I didn't expect to meet Brother Xiao again!!" Ke Ran smiled lightly.

"I didn't expect that there would be some time for the forbidden land!" Xiao Jue also smiled, at least for three or four years!

"In that case, let's get started!" Ke Ran had already reached for the storage bag.

Xiao Jue had seen the contents of the storage bag, but at this moment, he naturally had no power to fear, and immediately responded: "Okay!" ”

"Let's go!" The referee gave the order.

The formation under the ring took effect, turning into a defense that enveloped the entire ring, enough to withstand any attack under the golden pill.

Call!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Ke Ran acted decisively, and a pair of forks in the storage bag, one large and one small, galloped out.

I don't know what lines are depicted on the surface, but when it comes out, the fork is visibly growing rapidly, and the movement is very small.

The tip is sharp, and the pale silver on the surface is the most familiar.

Isn't it the silver heart of the sinking sea?!

And the amount of doping on a pair of forks is no less than his own seven-mouth flying sword.

A small bell flew out of Xiao Jue's storage bag, and a stream of pure and innocent qi sprayed on it, blocking it, and the glowing green light dispersed.

The speeding fork was faintly out of order under the green light!

Ke Ran didn't panic at all, and the storage bag flashed again, but nothing seemed to come out.

When the referee on one side saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then looked at Ke Ran deeply, as if he was surprised by his methods.

When Xiao Jue saw this scene, his hairs stood on end.

The Bloodscale Shield flies out!

In an instant, something hit the Bloodscale Shield heavily.

Only then did the people in the audience see a vague outline of things.

"It's a shadowless needle!" A viewer recognized something at a glance.

"This is a characteristic of the Instrument Palace, but it is very difficult to refine, it is said that Elder Blood River also has a set, each of which is comparable to an intermediate magic weapon!"

One thing was pointed out in the audience's mouth, shadowless needles are generally in sets!

How could Xiao Jue not know!

The skin turned jade-white, and even the pupils of the eyes had a faint tendency to jade.

As soon as he transformed, five or six sharp rays pierced into the skin shallowly, and although it didn't hurt, its sharpness still surprised Xiao Jue very much.

When Xiao Jue was busy parrying the Shadowless Needle, Ke Ran naturally wouldn't be so idle.

A gourd has changed from small to large, but at this moment, it is not coming out of the storage bag, but from the outside of the dantian!

It's a natal weapon!

The surface of the gourd is engraved with simple lines, which do not seem to be hand-depicted, as if they were naturally formed.

As soon as it appeared, a burst of suctioning power bloomed, enveloping Xiao Xiaozhong.

Xiao Jue's complexion changed, and under the shroud of suction, he only felt that Xiao Zhong was also difficult to resist.

What kind of thing is this, you know, Xiao Zhong is the natal magic weapon of the old way of the Blue Devil, even if it was damaged on Shu Nianci's hand, Xiao Jue has not tempered it with his natal true qi, and it is not an ordinary magic weapon that can interfere.

Ke Ran seemed to be quite confident in his natal gourd, and did not release other magic weapons.

Seeing that the little bell was about to enter the gourd.

Xiao Jue let out a deep sigh, and his divine thoughts spread, filling Xiao Zhong, and fully taking over Xiao Zhong's control.

At the same time, six flying swords appeared, rushing towards Ke Ran.

Five of them contained pure sword qi, and the other one only had the rudiments of sword qi at most.

This was the first time that Xiao Jue had gone all out to urge his divine thoughts since he had cultivated the Heavenly Yan Soul Refining Technique.

Ke Ran's expression changed, and he disconnected the suction of the gourd, because he felt that Xiao Jue was urging Xiao Zhong to reverse control.

In this way, he no longer kept.

The fiery red true qi was poured into the gourd, and the naturally formed lines on the gourd were burning.

The incandescent flames erupted and expanded rapidly, threatening to envelop the bell.

Where the flames spread, Xiao Jue felt that his divine thoughts were burning a little.

Forcibly taking back Xiao Zhong, Xiao Jue poured most of his divine thoughts into the six flying swords.

The condensed sword qi forcibly cut through the flames, and Xiao Jue's head was a little swollen.

He felt that Ke Ran's incandescent flames were melting the sword qi, and the flying sword was a little unbearable heat.

If it weren't for Xiao Jue's original integration into the Shenhai Silver Heart, the stability of the little sword would have been greatly improved, and even if it would not be damaged under this smelting, it would have lost its aura!

Gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth to urge his divine thoughts, the sword qi of the six flying swords fused, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.

Ke Ran was shocked!

The cuffs shone brightly, and a thin green screen blocked the way.

"Slash!" Xiao Jie let out a low sigh.

The power of the Qingyou Sword Qi increased by three points.

Poof!

Ling Yan's sword light slashed into the green screen and rested on Ke Ran's neck.

But Ke Ran was still quite calm.

In the next moment, the six flying swords disintegrated, seemingly losing their spirituality for a short time.

"Take!" Ke Ran smiled.

Xiao Jue nodded.

Ke Ran slowly put away the emerald green ring in his palm and put it on his hand again.

The confinement dissipated, and Xiao Jue regained control of the flying sword.

"Thank you Brother Ke for your mercy!!" Xiao Jue clenched his fists.

"In this game, Ke Ran wins!"

There was an uproar in the audience, they didn't think that Ke Ran should win, or that Xiao should never lose!

"That's right, this is the Soul Ring!"

"It shouldn't be, the real Fixing Ring is in the hands of Elder Blood River, this should just be an imitation!

It is said that the urging is to the extreme, and it can fix a space, not just a magic weapon that is just fixed in front of you! ”

"Even if it's an imitation, it's terrible, it seems that this Ke Ran is very valued by Elder Blood River, otherwise how can he easily imitate the spirit ring?!"

"That's right!"

"Brother Ke seems to have endless hole cards!!" Xiao Jue pursed his lips and said.

"Brother Xiao is not weak, if it weren't for the fact that there were no kendo elders in the Immortal Sect, you and your strength would probably be more than that!

And it seems that your flying sword contains a very special refining technique that I have not seen, if it is convenient, we can communicate it!! ”

"No problem!!"