"Huh............? This ............"

The thick-eyebrow disciple's face suddenly froze, and the stinging pain on the back of his neck made him feel a very palpitating feeling, and he was covered in cold sweat.

"Such a fast speed, even faster than my knife skills, is this kid still human?"

The referee elder on the side shook his head and announced: "The second game of the first round of the ten groups, the fifth wins." ”

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, withdrew his fingers, from beginning to end, he didn't even pull out his sword, Fang Cai only simulated the true qi into the attributes of sword qi, and sent it out from his fingers, although the power was very small, but it was enough to deal with an inner disciple in the middle of the condensation realm.

Jiang Haohan frowned beside him, this competition ended so quickly that he couldn't see Ling Xiao's depth at all.

"This kid really doesn't want to expose his strength at all, it seems that he can only see the name of the hall when he meets a real master. ”

In the first round of the game, Ling Xiao easily scored two points, and Gao Ming's luck seemed to be good, the opponent he met turned out to be the one who had just broken through the condensation realm, and after fighting for more than 30 moves in a row, Gao Ming finally won the victory.

"Hehe, I'm very lucky, I didn't expect to meet an inner disciple with a cultivation equivalent to me in the first game. ”

Gao Ming was in a good mood, originally he thought that he would be eliminated with a score of zero points in ten rounds, after all, he had just become an inner disciple not long ago, and his cultivation was definitely the bottom of the inner disciples, and his own talent was not outstanding, and he had no ability to challenge beyond the level.

"Well, don't take it too lightly, you can take a few more points. ”

The points of the ten rounds are related to the final ranking of the inner disciples, so Ling Xiao will remind Gao Ming.

Gao Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I know best what level I have." ”

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked from the area of the ten groups.

"Boy, isn't your progress slow, you have already broken through to the peak of the early stage of the Condensate Realm. It's not bad, but I'm barely qualified to let me make a move, and I'm waiting for you to challenge me. ”

It was Guo Jun who spoke, the top ten disciples of the inner gate of the ten groups.

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Guo Jun, almost half a year had passed, and this tenth inner gate was still the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the condensation realm, and there was no breakthrough.

"Challenging you?"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and turned to leave.

"You don't have that qualifications yet. ”

Guo Jun looked at Ling Xiao's back, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Boy, arrogance has a price, although you can't kill people in the inner disciple competition, but I quietly abolished you, and no one can find fault with me. ”

Guo Jun's eyes flickered, and a hideous sneer appeared on his face.

"Ling Xiao, why did you have a holiday with Guo Jun?"

Gao Ming's expression was a little worried. Although Guo Jun's strength is the weakest in the top ten of the inner gate, it is definitely an unattainable existence for ordinary inner disciples. This person is nicknamed "Fire Palm" and acts very domineering and arrogant. It's not a good stubble.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a villain, don't care too much about him. ”

If Guo Jun can break through to the late stage of the Condensate Realm, he may be able to make two moves with Ling Xiao, but now, it will not be enough at all. Whether it is artistic conception, cultivation, or combat talent, Ling Xiao has completely defeated this tenth disciple of the inner gate, and he has exceeded too much.

The first round of the competition. Soon it ended, the top ten disciples of the inner gate, each of them won the victory easily, and the inner disciples who met these people could only sigh their bad luck, and many of them didn't even have the * to go to the competition platform. Directly in the audience, he conceded defeat.

The qualifiers soon entered the sixth round, and Ling Xiao had scored 12 points in a row, temporarily tied with Guo Jun for the first place in the 10th group.

"Hmph, I hope you don't meet me too early, otherwise you won't be able to participate in the next competition. ”

Guo Jun stared coldly at Ling Xiao from a distance. So far, this kid hasn't encountered any strong opponents, and among the ten groups, there don't seem to be many strong people.

However, Gao Ming's luck seems to have run out from the second round, and then he lost five consecutive rounds, and after six rounds, he only scored two points, which is the worst group of people in the ten groups.

And Jiang Haohan's results are good, winning five games, losing one, accumulating ten points, ranking in the forefront, the one he lost, was to meet Wei Hai, who was ranked seventy-seventh among the inner disciples, the difference in strength was a little big, and the loss was not unjust.

"Look, there seems to be a lot of excitement over there in the ninth group, Li Mu, the seventy-sixth "Ghost Shadow Sword" of the inner gate, is inseparable from a newcomer, which is unreasonable. ”

"Ghost Shadow Sword" Chen Mu is actually not small at all among the inner disciples, and many people even think that he has the strength to rank in the top 30 of the inner disciples, but he has not been in a hurry to improve his ranking.

Nine groups of martial arts on the stage.

"Your nickname is "Ghost Shadow Sword", and the swordsmanship I practice is called "Shadowless Sword", it seems that we are born to be opponents, but who is better, only by comparing will we know. ”

Chen Mu's opponent was a very naïve inner disciple, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and he had made a glazed long sword.

Chen Mu's eyebrows raised: "It's useless to talk too much, if you have any ability, you just use it." ”

"Well, I hope you don't let me down. ”

The young man smiled faintly, and suddenly held the hilt of the glazed long sword with both hands, and the translucent sword body suddenly reflected colorful light, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, and slashed out with a sword.

"Innuendo!"

"It's a bit weird. ”

This duel of the nine groups has attracted the attention of many people, and even exceeded the competition of many of the top ten disciples of the inner door, after all, the top ten disciples of the inner door before were almost one-sided to crush the opponent, and they couldn't see any depth at all, and often solved the opponent with one move.

Ling Xiao was also here at the moment, and when he saw the young man's strange starting style, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He himself is a good hand at using swords, and naturally has studied many swordsmanship, but this kind of two-handed sword holding style is very rare, because once the sword is held with both hands, the flexibility of the weapon must be greatly reduced, and it is not as round as the sword with one hand.

Unless you are determined to win with one blow, few sword cultivators will hold the hilt of the sword with both hands.

"Look for death!"

Chen Mu's face sank, and as soon as the other party came up, he held the sword with both hands, for him, there was a feeling of being underestimated.

"Ghost cry in ten directions!"

Chen Mu's swordsmanship, just like his nickname, as soon as the sword moves, suddenly the ghost was full of energy, and the sound of the sword was like a ghost crying wolf, and some disciples around who were slightly worse in cultivation couldn't help but turn pale and break out in a cold sweat.

"It's such a terrible swordsmanship, Pastor Brother Chen must have hidden his strength before, otherwise how could he only be ranked seventy-sixth. ”

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting. ”

The corners of the young man's mouth with the glass sword hooked upward, and a sword and Chen Mu slashed together.

Laugh at!

At this moment, the young man's left hand flicked lightly on the hilt of the sword, and an afterimage as thin as a hair flashed between him and Chen Mu, and then he saw him retreat, looking at Chen Mu indifferently.

"Huh?"

Chen Mu's face was a little pale, and he suddenly looked down at his chest.

On his chest, I don't know when there was an extra sword mark four or five inches long. The garment was torn apart, leaving a red mark on the skin.

"Innuendo, son and mother chain sword. Taught. ”

Chen Mu is not a person who can't afford to lose, and he knows how to make a move. The other party was already merciful, and the other party seemed to have only one sword, but in fact, this person was a master of making two swords, and the sub-sword was hidden in the mother sword, and the move was so fast that even he didn't block the second sword.

"Concession. ”

Chen Mu was unexpectedly defeated, and the inner disciples who were watching the battle suddenly made a fuss with a "boom".

"Brother Pastor Chen actually threw in the towel. Moreover, he was defeated at the hands of a little-known inner disciple, did any of you see it clearly just now? When did Pastor Brother Chen get stabbed?"

"No, I only saw him make the first sword, but where the second sword was hidden. And when did you make the move?"

............

Not far away, "Double Sword" Chu Zhen was standing with a beautiful woman.

"Chu Zhen, it seems that you have an opponent, this person seems to be also a master of making double swords, and he is very fast. It's incredible, and it has the strength to rank in the top ten of the inner door. ”

The woman is the top ten disciples of the ninth group, ranked ninth, named "Huanhua Sword" Li Weiying, who is also a master of using swords.

"Twin swords. Hehe, interesting. ”

Chu Zhen smiled slightly, and his face showed an interesting look.

It is not without disciples of the Tianmen Sect who use double swords, but few people can make a name for themselves on this road, after all, the double swords are not so easy to control, and the martial artist is required to be able to distract himself from two uses, this kind of thing, if you practice the day after tomorrow, the progress will be very slow, and you need to have a certain amount of talent.

"Zimu Serial Sword, it seems that he is a master of using swords. ”

Ling Xiao looked at the young man with the glass sword, and he had some interest in his heart, for any type of swordsmanship, he seemed to have a natural desire to snoop.

"Great Elder, who is this disciple? With his talent and strength, he shouldn't be obscure, right? ”

Where the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Gate Sect were, Su Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the great elder next to him.

"Hehe, Sect Master Qiyu, this kid's name is Ling Jianyi, he is the heir of the Ling family of the Jiupin family, and he has just joined our Tianmen Sect not long ago, so it's not surprising that you don't know him. ”

Su Wen nodded and said with a smile: "This kid is very good, although he has not comprehended the sword momentum, but his skills in using the sword have already won three of them, and he is a good seedling worth cultivating." ”

............

The sixth round of the competition ended without danger, in addition to Ling Jianyi's performance was eye-catching, it was still the top ten people in the inner door who were the most eye-catching, almost one-sided harvest opponents.

Soon, the seventh round of the competition continued.

"Round 7, Game 3, Group 10 vs. 5 ............"

"Haha, God help me, boy, you're dead. ”

As soon as Guo Jun heard the words of the referee elder, his face suddenly showed excitement, his body swept away, and he got on the competition platform.

"Boy, come up and die. ”

Guo Jun looked at Ling Xiao condescendingly, with a cruel sneer on his face.

"Ling Xiao, you must be careful. ”

Gao Ming was a little worried, his round of competition had ended in the second game, and he still lost to his opponent, so he ran to the side of the tenth group at this time to cheer for Ling Xiao.

But I didn't expect that this time, Ling Xiao was going to play against "Fire Palm" Guo Jun, this luck was too much.

"Well, rest assured. ”

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth were raised, and he flew and landed on the competition platform.

"These two people, after all, are still right. ”

The competition venue of the three groups, Yue Hao shook his head slightly, these two people had grievances in the martial arts pavilion at the beginning, and if they met again in the competition this time, they were afraid that they would have a real fire.

However, this kendo genius, his cultivation is still too low, and most of them are not Guo Jun's opponents.

"It's a pity, this kendo genius has won six games in a row, and his strength is already extremely strong, but he didn't expect to meet "Fire Palm" Guo Jun in the seventh round. ”

Many of the inner disciples below shook their heads and sighed, Ling Xiao's previous record of winning six rounds in a row, many people saw it, although his cultivation was not very high, but his strength was there, at least there was a level of ranking in the top two hundred of the inner gate.

"Boy, you really dare to come up. ”

Guo Jun clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

"What would I not dare to deal with a thing like you. ”

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, but the inner disciples below suddenly exploded.

"Damn, this tone is too arrogant, Guo Jun, the tenth "fire palm" in the inner gate, dares to say such things, we heard it right. ”

Someone shook his head and said, "It's too arrogant, it seems that the previous six consecutive rounds of victory have already made this kendo genius a little dizzy." ”

"You see, Guo Jun's expression has changed, I'm afraid this scene won't end easily. ”

"Boy, you are very good, very good, you dare to talk to me Guo Jun like this, you are still the first one. ”

Guo Jun's face was gloomy, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, and he suddenly shouted angrily.

"But arrogance also has to be strong, and you can catch me first. ”

"Fire Dance!"

Guo Jun's body swept rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be burning with blazing flames, pulling out a long tail of light in mid-air, and at the same time, a palm was erected, and the fire on his palm became brighter and brighter, and many people couldn't open their eyes.

"It's too strong, an ordinary spirit level medium top level palm technique, I'm afraid that it won't be so strong when practiced to the extreme. ”

Some inner disciples seemed to be standing next to a volcano at this moment, and the surging fire only forced them to take more than ten steps back in a row. The whole body was burned and burned, and it hurt.

"What do you know, Guo Jun comprehended the artistic conception of fire to the entry level more than half a year ago. Fire attribute palm, and then with the artistic conception of fire. The power is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. ”

"I see, the artistic conception of fire, this kind of thing is not something we can touch. ”

Generally speaking, only the martial artists of the Hundred Veins Realm can initially comprehend the artistic conception, and the general fire temperature is not high, most of the Hundred Vein Realm martial artists can only comprehend the artistic conception of two or three percent of the fire, and the level of the Condensate Realm. Those who can comprehend the artistic conception are even rarer, even if they are young sect-level masters in the first prison, they can only comprehend about two percent of the fire. The younger generation of the entire first prison.

"The mood of fire? It's a coincidence, and so will I. ”

At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly made a move that surprised everyone.

Inhale, bend over, punch!

"Golden Dragon Ascension!"

Rise!

A hideous golden dragon head came out of Ling Xiao's fist. The dragon's mouth opened wide and let out a loud roar!

Immediately after, the entire dragon body was condensed and formed, and a layer of fiery red flames burned on the blood-colored dragon body. The jousting platform under his feet seemed to be slowly melting.

"It's ............. ”

The huge fist strength forced all the inner disciples around the martial arts platform out, and they didn't dare to approach the range of ten zhang at all, and this fire seemed to be above Guo Jun.

"Half into the artistic conception of fire, I can't imagine it, this kid is less than seventeen years old. ”

On the viewing platform, the president of the Wantong Chamber of Commerce suddenly let out a sigh of relief, at the age of seventeen, he could comprehend the artistic conception of fire to half of it, and his cultivation was only at the peak of the early stage of the condensation realm, this kind of genius was extremely rare in the entire first prison.

Yue Ji, the "brocade knife" on the side, suddenly showed a strange look on his face.

"President, didn't you hear the words of those people below just now? This kid's name is Ling Xiao, and he is the sword genius of the Heavenly Gate Sect. ”

"Huh, huh?"

The old man's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "The sword momentum coupled with the artistic conception, this kid is really amazing." ”

Sword momentum and artistic conception, almost every thing is something that a martial artist strives for, but he didn't expect these two things to appear on a young man under the age of seventeen at the same time.

"Sect Master, this kid has actually comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and he is still half of the fire, it seems that he has another chance in the past half a year. ”

Su Wen nodded, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

"The artistic conception is adding the sword momentum, I really want to see where this kid's limit is, maybe Guo Jun can let us see it more clearly. Well, if he can get a good ranking this time, let him go somewhere, but before he is sure, he still has to determine his identity. ”

On the stage.

Rumble!

The dragon-shaped fist that was burning with flames devoured Guo Jun's flame palm wind almost instantly, and the dragon-shaped fist momentum was high, pushing Guo Jun's body to retreat continuously, and the dragon's body swayed, plowing the ground of the competition platform into an arc-shaped ravine that was a few feet long.

"Damn! This kid has comprehended the artistic conception of fire, and he is still half-fired. ”

Guo Jun was extremely depressed in his heart, his fire artistic conception had not made any progress in the past six months, and he was still at the entry level, but he didn't expect that he would be overtaken by this kid and surpass himself in one fell swoop.

"But what about half of the fire, I can crush you to death just by cultivating. ”

Guo Jun didn't think that he would lose, after all, there was still a big gap between his cultivation and Ling Xiao, one was the peak of the middle stage of the Condensate Realm, and the other was only the peak of the early stage of the Condensate Realm.