Now You Aoxiao's strength alone is enough to rank in the top fifteen of the core disciples, and Ling Xiao and Wang Baifeng, who are above him, can definitely rank even higher.

It can be said that in this year's Inner Disciple Competition, the top few people have already surpassed the limit of the inner disciples and reached the superior level of the core disciples.

"The pinnacle showdown is indeed very exciting. ”

As soon as the referee announced the results, the bottom suddenly boiled, and after this game was over, it meant that Ling Xiao and Wang Baifeng had qualified for the finals in advance, because so far, the only ones who still maintained a winning streak were the two of them.

"Senior Brother Ling Xiao is simply too strong, I can't imagine that he has been hiding his sword momentum cultivation before, and the sword momentum of forty percent of the fire is simply amazing. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Baifeng is also very strong, up to now, have you ever seen Senior Brother Wang Baifeng take it seriously and really use a shot? It's not that I look down on this kendo genius, although he already has the strength to compete with Senior Brother Wang Baifeng for the first place, but the chances of winning may not be great. ”

"Nonsense, where is the sword strength of Sicheng cultivation weaker than Senior Brother Wang Baifeng?"

The inner disciples and outer disciples in the audience were already arguing, and at this time, Wang Baifeng himself also showed a trace of solemnity on his face, even he didn't expect that You Aoxiao would lose in the ninth round at the hands of this kendo genius.

"This kid already has the qualifications for me to take seriously, but if his strength is limited to that. This time, the first inner door is still in my bag. ”

Wang Baifeng's self-confidence comes from his own strength, even the previous You Aoxiao did not make him feel any jealousy. Since he was able to defeat You Aoxiao once a year ago, a year later. Naturally, he could defeat him a second time, but what he didn't expect was that You Aoxiao was out of the game early in the ninth round.

The next three competitions were in full swing, but the disciples and guests below were already impatient to wait, and they just wanted to jump to the last of the tenth round immediately and watch the final round.

The ninth round ended quickly, and Ling Xiao and Wang Baifeng tied for first place with 18 points. Below is You Aoxiao and Yue Haoyi tied for three or four, both winning eight games and losing one, accumulating sixteen points, followed by Ling Jianyi and Qi Ying accumulating fourteen points. Chu Zhen and Miao Chong accumulated 12 points because they lost to Ling Jianyi and Qi Ying respectively in the ninth round, while He Dieying and Chen Zhan won 5 games and lost 4 games, and tied for ninth and tenth places with 10 points.

Actually, after the ninth round. This year's top ten disciples of the inner door have been produced, and the top ten people in the points ranking will compete for the final ranking in the next round, while the top ten of the inner door in the last session, but two of them have been out in advance. It's Li Weiying and Guo Jun.

After the end of the ninth round, everyone had a rare intermission, and at this time, the high-level of the sect gave each person a few elixirs to heal and restore true qi, and after a quarter of an hour, they would participate in the final ranking competition in their peak state.

A quarter of an hour later, the referee stepped onto the potholed arena.

In the first game of the tenth round, He Dieying vs. Chen Zhan. ”

In this competition, the competition is for the ninth and tenth rankings, and the game is in full swing and very fierce.

However, the final result was not too unexpected, He Dieying, who was seventh in the last session, finally won the game and became the ninth in this session, and Chen Zhan seemed to be a little out of shape during the whole battle, because he was defeated in the hands of Wang Baifeng and others, the huge gap hit him very hard, and this one did not play too well, so that he lost the game.

After that, the eight ranking matches are very interesting, although everyone is looking forward to the final finals, but in this round of the game, everyone is basically working hard, for the final ranking, many people have Changchao play, so there are a lot of highlights.

After the nine competitions were over one by one, the third to tenth of the top ten disciples of the inner gate had been determined, You Aoxiao defeated Yue Haoyi in the ninth game and won the third, Yue Haoyi was relegated to the fourth, and the fifth to tenth were Ling Jianyi, Qi Ying, Miao Chong, Chu Zhen, He Dieying and Chen Zhan.

"It's finally the last moment. ”

Before the referee elder announced the start of the game, there was already a boiling scene below, and many disciples were red with excitement, shouting loudly, cheering for the people they supported.

The referee elder smiled slightly and announced: "In the tenth game of the tenth round, Ling Xiao will play against Wang Baifeng!"

Roar!

The audience exploded as if the pot had exploded, and the sound was higher and higher.

Knock knock!

Ling Xiao and Wang Baifeng jumped onto the broken martial arts platform one after another, standing opposite each other at a distance of one or twenty zhang.

The silver spear in Wang Baifeng's hand shook, and the spear bloomed.

"I really didn't expect that my final opponent would be you. ”

Wang Baifeng was expressionless and said lightly.

"Really?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and pulled out the long sword at his waist: "Maybe there are more surprising things to come." ”

The corners of Wang Baifeng's mouth hooked slightly, revealing an indifferent smile: "Do you want to say that in the end, you will defeat me and become the first in the inner door this time?"

"I advise you not to be delusional, do you think I will lose?"

Wang Baifeng sneered, and suddenly the tip of the spear moved sharply, and the energy condensed into a whirlwind at the tip of the spear, making a sharp whistling sound.

Laugh at!

This shot didn't use any moves, just a simple flat stab, but Wang Baifeng's speed of shooting the gun was incredible, and almost at the moment of the shot, the tip of the gun had already pointed in front of Ling Xiao.

Many inner disciples frowned, the reason why Wang Baifeng's marksmanship is so powerful is because he has practiced his marksmanship to the point of perfection, even if it is just a simple shot, it has great power, not inferior to ordinary marksmanship tricks.

Sonor!

Ling Xiao picked up the long sword in his hand, and the speed of the shot was equally fast, and the eyes of the flower man were equally fast, and the sword opened the head of Wang Baifeng's spear.

"Not bad. Only by catching a shot can I be qualified to shoot seriously. ”

The two of them fought each other, and the speed was so fast that many inner disciples couldn't see how the two fought each other at all. Just a moment in front of them, the two of them had already taken a few steps back. The figure flickered, and came to both ends of the competition platform.

"Hey! These two people are really too perverted, with such a fast speed, I'm afraid that ordinary monks at the peak of the late stage of the Condensate Realm can't react. ”

"Don't compare this kind of top-level genius with an ordinary monk, an ordinary peak cultivator in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, not to mention this sword genius and Senior Brother Wang Baifeng. Even the top ten others in the inner gate can be easily killed. ”

Looking at the competition between the two on the stage, many disciples at the bottom felt that they wanted to compare with these two top geniuses. They really don't have anything to do, even if their cultivation is the same high, but the difference in strength is still not to be calculated, this is the biggest difference between geniuses and ordinary people.

"Golden Dragon Shadow!"

Wang Baifeng suddenly fired another shot, but this one shot came out. When he landed, the momentum of his whole person changed, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, becoming extremely solemn and fierce, and on the tip of the gun, the golden vitality gathered over. In the end, it turned into a hideous dragon, coiled on it, and the golden light was sheng.

"Golden Dragon Marksmanship, this should be the last reward Wang Baifeng received in the last Inner Disciple Competition. ”

Yue Haoyi, Qi Ying and others had all participated in the last Inner Disciple Competition, and they knew that the last Inner Door First would be rewarded with a low-level star skill of the Heavenly Rank, and last time, Wang Baifeng chose a marksmanship star skill.

"Well, it's the Heavenly Rank low-level "Golden Dragon Marksmanship", I just don't know how many styles Wang Baifeng has practiced, with his comprehension and qualifications, the seventh form can definitely be comprehended, and maybe he can comprehend the eighth style. ”

Qi Ying frowned slightly, once Wang Baifeng was able to comprehend the true eighth-style "Golden Dragon Marksmanship", then his strength would definitely not only be in the upper reaches of the core disciples, but even comparable to Zheng Minghan, the senior brother of the sect.

"The eighth style is a bit unlikely, a low-level marksmanship of the heavenly level, to say the least, it will take two or three years to comprehend the eighth style or above. ”

Yue Haoyi shook his head, although Wang Baifeng's talent was indeed very high, it had not yet reached this level of defying the sky, otherwise he would have already become a quasi-young sect-level master.

"That's right, the strongest person in our Yin Demon Sect now is Senior Brother Zheng Minghan, but half a year has passed, and I don't know if his "Nine Mystic Transformations of Langluo" has broken through to the last level. Once the senior brother has practiced these exercises to the extreme, then he will definitely have the strength of a young sect. ”

The four major sects of the First Prison are tied, but only their Yin Demon Sect does not have a top master at the level of a young sect, and among the younger generation, the disciples of the Yin Demon Sect are invisibly shorter, which more or less makes the disciples of this sect a little uncomfortable.

"This kind of thing can't be forced. ”

Yue Haoyi sighed softly, and was also very helpless, among the younger generation of the first prison, the competition has always been fierce, and the top level is undoubtedly the master of the three major junior sects, and now maybe some of these three people have taken the lead in breaking through to the Hundred Veins Realm, and they are pulling the senior brothers of this sect farther and farther away.

At the moment when the two were talking, there was already a real fire on the competition platform, and I saw that the entire competition platform was full of figures, and the two people had hit the ground from the sky, shattering the entire competition platform.

"Dance of the Golden Dragon!"

"Golden Dragon Flash!"

"The Golden Dragon Swims Body!"

"Phantom Sword Style!"

"Smoke Cloud Lock!"

"Flowing clouds!"

"Whew!"

After fighting more than 100 moves in a row, the two of them fought hard again in mid-air, and a lightning-like ball of light burst into shape, and then expanded infinitely, covering half of the sky.

Bang!

There was a violent explosion in the sky, and the energy of a mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and then the whole ground began to tremble.

"It's amazing, the combat power of these two people, just the aftermath of the battle, it is estimated that they can bombard and kill a large group of Condensate Realm cultivators. ”

The people in the audience were dumbfounded, these two people, one was only the peak of the middle stage of the condensate realm, and the other was only the late stage of the condensate realm, but the noise created was enough to make people cry their mouths together.

Brush!

High in the sky, two figures fell one after another on the broken martial arts platform.

Ling Xiao still had a breezy expression, and his clothes were fluttering under the agitation of his exuberant energy, and his black hair was dancing wildly.

But Wang Baifeng on the other side finally stopped looking as calm as he did at the beginning.

"No wonder you can defeat You Aoxiao, I underestimate you. ”

This kid has fought with him for hundreds of moves in a row from beginning to end, and he has not fallen into the disadvantage at all, this kind of strength is enough to be recognized by him.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, because he knew that Wang Baifeng hadn't used all his strength until now, and his golden artistic conception alone had never exploded to more than one percent.

As the first disciple of the inner sect in the previous session, Ling Xiao didn't believe that his artistic conception cultivation would be lower than You Aoxiao and Yue Haoyi.

"You can fight with me Wang Baifeng for hundreds of moves without defeat, and you are also worthy of pride, but in the future, I will not give you any more chances. ”

Wang Baifeng exhaled lightly, and then the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed.

Wow!

The rich golden vitality shrouded Wang Baifeng around, rendering him like a golden god of war, the spear in his hand flashed with brilliance, and a golden dragon quickly condensed and formed, starting from his arm and circling to the tip of the silver spear, the golden dragon was two or three feet long, and in front of the tip of the spear, there was still more than half of the dragon's body spreading out, and let out a roar at Ling Xiao looking up to the sky.

Rise!

The sound wave spread rapidly like a ripple of water, with Wang Baifeng as the center, and the shattered stones around him suddenly seemed to have lost the effect of gravity, all suspended around him, forming a meteorite field.

"What kind of move is this, it's still just the momentum stage. It's so strong. ”

The surrounding inner disciples had already withdrawn for more than ten or twenty zhang in a row, and the aura on Wang Baifeng's body was really terrifying, a little closer. It will make people feel like they are about to suffocate.

"It's terrible, under the pressure of this momentum. I feel like I don't even have the guts to face the ground with Senior Brother Bai Feng. ”

Someone suddenly smiled bitterly: "Don't talk about you, my cultivation is already in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, but I still feel the same as you, Senior Brother Wang Baifeng's strength is really desperate." ”

"It seems that Wang Baifeng is going to use a trick. ”

Yue Hao and the others were all solemn, but they did not retreat, after all, they were all very strong. It's not comparable to ordinary inner disciples, just Wang Baifeng's momentum oppression, it can't make them have any timidity.

"With such a strong momentum, I am only afraid of this sect. Only the top five core disciples can be sure to take it, this time Ling Xiao is going to be bad. ”

If Ling Xiao's strength was still only as much as he had shown before, he was afraid that it would be difficult to protect himself under this move, and maybe there would be a danger of serious injury.

"Look at it again, maybe he'll do a miracle. ”

"Boy. I've never used this trick on the monks of the Condensation Realm, because they don't have the qualifications. Unless it is a master above the quasi-junior sect level, no one can take this move. ”

Wang Baifeng shook the silver spear with his right hand, and the golden dragon on his arm roared up to the sky, rolling waves. Like a deep sea wave, it pressed towards Ling Xiao, blowing Ling Xiao's hair.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Heavenly Rank low-level marksmanship, are you the seventh move, or the eighth move?"

If this is the eighth move of the ground-level low-level marksmanship, then Ling Xiao is sure that the power of this move itself is already slightly better than the fusion sword move "Phantom Light Sword", but if it is only the seventh move, it will still be a little worse than the "Phantom Light Sword".

"Is there any difference between the seventh move and the eighth move? Anyway, your end is already doomed, under my shot, without the strength above the quasi-young sect level, it is impossible to be safe and sound. ”

Wang Baifeng was full of confidence, only he knew the power of the "Golden Dragon Marksmanship", even if this marksmanship was a top-grade existence even in the same grade of heaven-level low-level star skills, even if he met a quasi-young sect-level master, he was not without the strength to fight.

"Defeat!"

"Heaven and Earth Fulong!"

Rise!

Wang Baifeng stabbed out, the golden light was dazzling, and the golden dragon on his arm suddenly soared into the air, and then suddenly turned into a huge spear, stabbing towards Ling Xiao like lightning.

Bang!

As the spear stabbed out, in the clear sky, a thunderclap sounded, the sky and the earth changed color, and above the head, suddenly dark clouds rolled, and the sea of clouds churned.

"Such a powerful move can already affect a small range of celestial changes. ”

The people below suddenly gasped, Wang Baifeng's strength was really amazing, with the cultivation of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, he was able to do this, I believe that among the younger generation, except for those top geniuses, there are few people who can say that they can beat him.

"How can I stop this?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the lonely young man on the competition platform, but then they found that from beginning to end, the expression of this kendo genius did not change in the slightest, but his eyes showed a brilliance like a sharp edge.

"Is this your strongest move? Sure enough, he is the first person in the inner door of the last session!"

Ling Xiao suddenly took a deep breath, Wang Baifeng's strength, I believe that anyone in the field can feel it, if it was two months ago, he would definitely not be an opponent, but now, everything is different.

"Sword momentum, open it for me!"

Airplanes!

A sharp sword momentum suddenly swept the entire martial arts square, and the buzzing sword roar rushed to the sky, and suddenly, many people in the martial arts square were very different, and they couldn't control the sword in their hands, and the long sword flew out of its sheath and rushed into the sky.

"My sword is out of control again, and it's even more fierce than the last time! ”

"Oh my God, what is this sword momentum, I didn't even have time to grab the sword with the strength of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and I actually let it give it a sheath. ”

"Terrible, what the hell is going on with this sword momentum, why is it still improving?"