On the second day of the sword trial meeting, eight advanced disciples arrived at the square. Qin Tao in the yellow group was arranged to compete in the afternoon, and in the morning, it was a competition between the two groups of heaven and earth.

"Look! It's Yilie! It's extraordinary!" shouted a disciple on the sidelines.

"What is this, the biggest hit this year is Changsun Yu, he is a fifth-order soul master, much stronger than Yilie. Another disciple retorted.

Qin Tao glanced at it, and his gaze stopped at a young man. I saw that he was tall and beautiful like a crown of jade, with a pair of Danfeng eyes flowing and shearing, which seemed to reveal a breathtaking power, with a high nose bridge and lips painted with Zhu, living like a beautiful young man.

Perhaps sensing something unusual, Changsun Yu turned his head and looked over, meeting Qin Tao's gaze. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and Changsun Yu bowed his head slightly as if he were humble.

Qin Tao nodded casually, and said secretly in his heart: "What a regent goblin." ”

"Look, isn't that the luckiest outer disciple this time, I heard that it seems to be called Lu Tao. The disciples outside the arena discussed.

"It's just luck, what is the ability of the outer disciples. One disciple's words were full of disdain.

"I'm still optimistic about Changsun Yu, I heard that his sword is very powerful. Just that Lu Tao, it is estimated that he will not be able to hold it for a round. ”

"Come on, Lu Tao met Leng Ming in the first round, and it is estimated that he will not meet Changsun Yu at all. ”

Qin Tao didn't care about the discussion of the disciples outside the court, his purpose was to win the championship, and other people's opinions would not affect him. However, the first match against Leng Ming made him quite excited.

At this time, the first match has begun, and the two sides of the duel are Eli and Leyan. Half a year ago, Yilie of the Mamba tribe had not made a move, so Qin Tao did not know his strength. And after watching his competition, Qin Tao concluded that Yi Lie's strength was probably at the third order of the soul master.

Le Yan was a first-order soul master, and he was obviously inferior to Yi Lie in terms of strength, so the first competition ended quickly. As expected, Eli won.

The second match was Changsun Yu vs. Shi Yun. Qin Tao was very curious about the eldest grandson, Yu Qintao, and he wanted to see if the first choice in the mouth of this disciple was worthy of the name.

Shi Yun was a ninth-order soul master, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid in his heart in the face of the powerful Eldest Sun Yu. The sword soul possessed the body, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a dark blue light suddenly rushed towards Changsun Yu.

However, the eldest grandson Yu on the opposite side did not make any moves, and his phoenix eyes were full of indifference, and he seemed to be very disdainful of Shi Yun.

Shi Yun of the thunder system is known for his violence, and a long sword is full of lightning, and the power is amazing. Seeing that Changsun Yu was indifferent, Shi Yun increased his soul power, and the long sword stabbed like a thundersnake.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only five meters, and all the disciples and guests were confused, discussing and speculating with each other. Only Guangqiong was calm, and there was a sense of mystery in her light smile.

At this time, Changsun Yu finally moved, and under the dazzling sunlight, people only saw a pair of white and tender hands, and the next moment they saw Shi Yun who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

All the disciples couldn't help but exclaim, with just one move, Changsun Yu seriously injured Shi Yun. And the soul skill is surprisingly fast and elusive. Pieces of adoring eyes fell on Changsun Yu, and in their hearts, this beautiful boy shone like a star.

Qin Tao frowned slightly, he could see Changsun Yu's moves clearly. But what made him strange was that Changsun Yu's sword was shot out like a bow and arrow. The left hand condenses the bow, the right hand shoots the sword, and the strong light is covered, and the eldest grandson Yu is really good.

"Looks like I'm going to have to meet this 'goblin' for a while. Qin Tao said secretly in his heart.

Just after noon, the third competition began. Leng Ming swaggered towards the ring, with a lewd smile on his face, humming a little song in his mouth, thinking in his heart how to tease that outer disciple for a while.

The day before the competition, Leng Ming received the news of the battle against Lu Tao, an outer disciple, and was immediately excited. Historically, the outer disciples did not have a strong person, so he could win the competition without much effort.

At the VIP seat, a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously and with a dignified face spoke: "Sect Master Guangqiong, I don't think there is any suspense in this competition. ”

Guangqiong bowed slightly, and said: "Lord Haihan, it is not appropriate to make conclusions in the future. ”

The middle-aged man is Leng Yuntian, the king of Nanhuai of the Haoling Empire, but his personality is not as good as his name, and he is definitely a vicious guy. This time, he came, firstly, to give face to the Sword Cloud Sect, and secondly, to secretly help his nephew Leng Ming win the championship.

And Guangqiong, as the sect master, although his status is no less than Leng Yuntian, he still has to give the imperial family some face.

In the field, Leng Ming jumped and flew straight to the two-zhang high ring. With a crisp sound, the long sword was unsheathed, waiting for the opponent. Although he is obscene and careful, he is calm and calm in the face of battle, and he is like two people.

Qin Tao walked into the ring slowly and leisurely, looking calm. At this time, there were already boos outside the field, and some even shouted for Qin Tao to go home earlier.

Qin Tao, who was two feet tall in the ring, actually walked for a stick of incense, which made Leng Ming in the ring quite impatient.

Standing in the corner of the ring, Qin Tao saluted slightly and said, "In Xia Lu Tao, come and ask for advice." ”

Leng Ming blew the messy hair on his forehead, squinted his eyes and said, "Leng Ming." The words were full of contempt and disdain.

Qin Tao smiled secretly in his heart: "If you want to be like this, see how I repair you." ”

"Senior brother, please. Qin Tao stretched out his right hand and said respectfully.

Leng Ming was already impatient, the sword soul possessed his body, and the long sword flew out in an instant. For a guy who struggles to get into the ring, Leng Ming thinks that he doesn't need to waste too much time.

The wind soul qi was injected into the long sword, the wind blade soared, and the sword qi danced wildly, causing an uproar in the ring.

Qin Tao was calm and calm, and he had a full view of every move. The flame scar was slightly red, and a red fire pattern spread out from his chest, and the flames rushed out from his palm and instantly wrapped around his hand, and a strong fire soul pressure burst out.

After fusing the Divine Wood Lifesource, Qin Tao could freely control his soul power, and at this moment he adjusted his strength to an eighth-order soul master, but his power was comparable to that of a first-order soul master.

The wind blade swept away, and Leng Ming took advantage of the situation to reach out the long sword and use the soul skill "Absolute Dust Slash". The white light sword swooped down like a shock, intending to kill all those who stood in its way.

"Leng Ming, this kid has used such a ruthless soul technique when he comes up, does he want to fight quickly?" Wei Kun sat in the immortal chair and whispered in doubt.

Guangqiong next to him looked shocked, and his eyes were staring at Qin Tao tightly. For a moment, he saw that this outer disciple was very agile enough to dodge the wind blade, and at the same time, he struggled to strike a flaming fist.

"Fire Dragon Roar", Qin Tao's first soul technique, but at this moment, he only exerted half of his power. The flame's right fist struck out violently, blasting away the wind blade and crashing into the sword like a fire dragon.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the wind blade shattered, and an invisible force instantly knocked Leng Ming away, and the long sword was then taken out of his hand and plunged into the ground at the far end.

Leng Yuntian stood up suddenly, his eyes full of shock. The disciples outside the arena were even more dumbfounded. With just one move, Leng Ming was knocked away and lost his sword, and it was also caused by an outer disciple.

"This outer disciple is called Lu Tao?" Guangqiong's face was cloudy, and he asked Wei Kun in a low voice.

"Yes. However, it doesn't look like the strength of the outer gate. Wei Kun speculated.

Leng Ming looked incredulous, he never expected that a disciple of an outer sect would have such strength. But the next moment, his heart couldn't help but feel a chill, because the guy named Lu Tao had already pounced in front of him.

Qin Tao came to vent his anger, how could he stop at a punch. The flames in his left hand were churning, pressing on Leng Ming's shoulder like a soldering iron, and the fire of his right fist was strong and hit Leng Ming's chest with all his might.

Under the shock, Leng Ming resisted with a soul qi shield, but he didn't expect that Qin Tao had already increased his power. In just an instant, the right fist of the flame actually burst out with the power of a third-order soul master, and it forcibly shattered the wind system soul qi shield.

With a muffled snort, blood flowed from the corners of Leng Ming's mouth, a look of horror appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth trembled and pleaded: "Spare me, please." ”

In the face of Leng Ming's pleading, Qin Tao's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, but the flame right fist still did not stop. "I will pay you back twice as much as the humiliation I once had!" Qin Tao roared in his heart, his scar was like fire, anger rose in his eyes, and his right fist slammed into Leng Ming's chest.

There was a sound of bones shattering, Leng Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his expression froze, and his body suddenly went limp.

With a "bang", Leng Yuntian shattered the armrest of the fairy chair and shouted: "Boy, don't deceive people too much!"

Although Leng Yuntian is a prince, he is also an out-and-out soul mystery, and a loud shout suddenly shocked Qin Tao's dizziness, and the Flame Fist immediately stopped attacking.

Wei Kuntie flew into the ring with a blushing face, pulled Qin Tao over, and scolded angrily: "You have already won, why chase again!"

Qin Tao didn't look at Wei Kun, but just stared at Leng Ming, who was dying, angrily, and his sharp gaze seemed to say, "I'll let you go this time." ”

Leng Ming looked at those sharp eyes, his heart trembled suddenly, his fingers raised slightly, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed: "You, you are ?......" But at this time, several royal masters had already flown into the ring and carried him down carefully.

Leng Yuntian blushed, snorted coldly, and walked away. He didn't expect things to develop to this extent, and the original plan was ruined by an outer disciple.

Guangqiong stood up, and her voice echoed in the square: "In this competition, Lu Tao, a disciple of the outer sect, won. The competition was held normally. There was no reproach or dissatisfaction in his words, which made Qin Tao very puzzled.

"The sect master doesn't punish you, don't leave quickly. Wei Kun whispered and flew off the stage.

The disciples outside the arena were shocked, and this unexpected ending made them slow down for a while before accepting it. The eighth-order outer disciple actually beat Leng Ming, the first-order soul master, to a serious injury, and it didn't take much effort, which was really appalling.

Leng Ming was seriously injured, Qin Tao could be regarded as a bad breath, and he walked out of the arena when he slowly stepped down. And what he didn't know was that the two fierce eyes of Yilie and Changsun Yu were all on him.

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