Chapter 8: The Realm of Kendo (2)

"No, it's impossible, the genius who can generally comprehend the first layer of kendo mastery is at least the foundation building realm, and the one who has reached the second layer of the subtle realm has also passed the Jindan Tribulation, how can a young man in the middle of qi refining comprehend the third layer of sword gathering into a potential, and then look at the sword he gathers from the aura, it is just the most ordinary mortal-level lower grade, there must be other reasons" Jian Wanxi thought for a while and understood that this was impossible, but obviously Xiao Shengluo aroused his curiosity.

Xiao Shengluo didn't use any sword skills, he also wanted to save a little strength, when he slammed towards the opponent with his head and face, he saw that the young man blocked Xiao Shengluo's sword with his bare hands, and a counter-shock force came, which made Xiao Shengluo's mouth hurt.

"This person's strength is inevitably too strong, just this strength alone can be comparable to the realm of the late stage of qi refining" Xiao Shengluo didn't expect to meet a strong opponent in the first game.

Although the opponent's strength is very strong, it is only the body of an ordinary man, and there is also a trace of blood in the palm of the sword that resists Xiao Shengluo, and he looks at Xiao Shengluo with a solemn face.

"This son's aura is so pure, it's not like the realm of the middle stage of qi refining at all, isn't it... He forcibly suppressed the realm" Jian Wanxi looked at Xiao Shengluo, he became more and more interested in Xiao Shengluo, he was able to resist the temptation of increasing strength at a young age, and his foundation was very stable, this was a rare genius, although he was only in the middle stage of Qi refining at this time, it was already comparable to the strength of the late stage of Qi refining.

The two fought inseparably, Xiao Shengluo didn't want to use his own sword cultivation and the Tianji Sword Technique he had created in his previous life in order to preserve his strength, just as Xiao Shengluo was about to use his own sword technique to end this competition, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, it's okay, both of you will advance to the next round" Jian Wanxi gave an order, he could see that the two of them were of equal strength, and they were both rare geniuses, and if they continued to fight like this, there would definitely be one person who would be eliminated due to physical exhaustion, so let both of them advance, they also have this strength, after all, Jian Wanxi is the third elder of the Sword Sect, so what he said will not be objected to, plus the first round of screening is thirty-seven, plus the extra person in this round is exactly thirty-eight, everyone is still unsatisfied, It's rare to see such a wonderful competition, but since Jian Wanxi has spoken, everyone doesn't dare to say much.

As time passed, the results of the first round of the competition were obtained, and a total of 38 people were promoted.

"The first round is over, everyone has a day off, this time the rules are different from the past, the second round we are going to use a melee mode, 38 people gathered together, and the last four people left behind advanced to compete for the top three, this time it is a test of teamwork ability, of course, their own strength is also a part."

"This time it's actually a melee mode, now it's worth seeing, and this Xiao Shengluo actually recovered his strength, and he also fought a tie with the mad maniac, you must know that the mad maniac is famous for his infinite natural strength, and many teenagers in the late stage of Qi refining can't compete with his strength, this competition is interesting, everyone thinks that the Xiao family has no powerful characters this time, but I didn't expect Xiao Shengluo to stand up."

"Xiao Shengluo has actually recovered" Xiao Fan, the grandson of the Great Elder, looked at Xiao Shengluo viciously, and there was ten thousand unwillingness in his heart.

"I can't let him steal my position as the young patriarch," a vicious plan was born in my heart.