Jin Xiongxiong is just not qualified, it's not that he doesn't know how to learn, and then he took out a sword.

Every disciple enters the Immortal Gate, and after a period of time, he can go to the Sword Valley to receive his own sword, and the one in his hand is what Jin Xiongxiong got at that time.

Compared to the great powers, who contract the sword at every turn, the sword of the golden bear can only be said to be very ordinary.

But what about ordinary, it is also a sword that has accompanied her through many boring days.

The golden bear standing there with a sword in his hand really looked like that from a distance, and the elders on the high platform and the audience all had some waves in their hearts.

This competition may be different.

Before they could finish thinking about it, Chen An showed off his cultivation - the peak of Qi cultivation.

There are very few disciples who can cultivate to the peak of qi refining in the outer gate. Seeing this, there was a long cry of envy from the outer disciple area.

Listening to the envy of the outer disciples, the inner disciples were very indifferent.

After all, those who can enter the inner door disciples, who are not the pride of the sky in the outer gate, there is no need to envy Chen An.

"It's also because of their envy that this male cultivator is placed in the inner door, and he is also middle-class."

"Oh, the outer door, you look at it, they haven't seen many amazing and brilliant characters."

Chen An, who was talked about by the audience, was standing in front of Jin Xiongxiong at the moment, and his expression was very arrogant. Speaking of which, he seems to have always been like this, and he feels that none of the outer disciples are inferior to him.

Jin Xiongxiong also showed his cultivation - the first-order cultivation of qi.

Chen An's sword pointed at the golden bear, and his eyes followed the sword to look at people: "A little Qi training level, dare to shine in front of me?"

"Why not?" Jin Xiongxiong raised his eyes and said again, "Let the horses come."

It seemed that he was provoked by Jin Xiongxiong, and Chen An launched an attack.

In the stands, Elder Yu and Elder Chang talked about the competition.

"How many tricks do you think this nun can make?" Elder Yu asked Elder Chang, and his tone couldn't show emotion.

Elder Grown: "Six moves."

The competition pays attention to a quick solution, and I think that the male nun will solve the female nun as soon as possible.

Elder Yu's eyes narrowed, and he made a bet, "Do you believe it or not, there are more than six moves?"

Chen An's attitude towards Jin Xiongxiong could not be seen by the disciples on the viewing stage, as elders, their cultivation was very good, how could they not see it.

The male cultivator clearly wanted to embarrass the female cultivator.

They knew that Chen An didn't know what Jin Xiong meant, but well, they didn't plan to make a move.

It's normal for young disciples to fight and quarrel with each other, and if they are old, they have to take care of everything, then they can't be busy.

Elder: "Oh? Then let's make a bet, and I'll bet that the nuns will get rid of the nuns as soon as possible."

Jin Xiongxiong and Chen An competed on the test table, and were talked about by the surrounding immortal cultivators.

Indeed, as the two elders said, Jin Xiongxiong can't fight Chen An, and six moves are the limit. Of course, this is an idealized result.

Just like Elder Yu made a bet with Elder Chang Lao, Chen An didn't want to let go of Jin Xiongxiong at all, and planned to completely destroy the ambition in her heart, wanting to take her time.

This is the only point that can be used if the Golden Bear wants to win today.

Immortal cultivators, if they want to cultivate to the next level, in addition to seeking a breakthrough at a critical juncture, they also have to retreat and meditate and absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

How high the cultivation level is, it means how much aura this immortal cultivator can absorb for his own use. For example, the body is the battery, and the aura that can be stored in various types of batteries is different.

The aura that can be absorbed at the peak of qi refining is naturally more than the aura that can be absorbed by the first order of qi refining, but who is the golden bear, it can make food containing aura.

As long as Chen An's aura is consumed, she can absorb the aura with food and defeat him.

How could it be so easy to consume Chen An's aura, Chen An teased Jin Xiongxiong like a cat teasing a mouse, and he didn't need much aura for every attack.

barely supported a few moves, and the golden bears were flowing from juniors

Khan, holding the sword and pestle on the ground, panting.

Seeing that Jin Xiongxiong couldn't do it with just a few moves, Chen An was very disdainful.

"That's all you can do? I want to compare this ability with the goddess, it's just a lot of the sky." Chen An sneered quietly.

The golden bear gasped, and the green tendons in his temples jumped.

In just a few moves, the clothes on her body have been scraped several times, and you can imagine how much Chen An doesn't want to see her.

The audience was red, Huang Chengcheng was worried, and stood up involuntarily, shouting that Jin Xiong Xiong should give up quickly, and then he could fight for points through the loser group, and there was no need to spend it with Chen An.

The outer door competition is a point system, everyone knows the severity when they compete, except for personal enmity to fight to the end, many disciples choose to surrender after a few hits.

If you get hurt, the gains outweigh the losses in the end, which is the consensus of everyone.

The gap in cultivation cannot be ignored, since it is very likely to lose, it is better to understand where your ability is, and surrender after a few fights.

Inevitably, during the competition, the disciples in the audience were injured, and there was a protective cover around the competition table, where could the sound of Huang Cheng Cheng Cheng enter.

"What, you want to throw in the towel?" Chen An squinted his eyes and looked at the golden bear who was bent over.

If Jin Xiongxiong dares to admit defeat, the next time Chen An encounters Huang Chengcheng, he will beat Huang Chengcheng to death. These are Zhong Zi'an's two female cultivators, who threatened Jin Xiong before the game.

Jin Xiongxiong wiped a handful of sweat and laughed, "How is it possible?"

Today, she still wants to do the opposite, so that Chen An will never have a chance to act like Huang Chengcheng again.

What can a person like Chen An trust be, promised that if she wins, she won't be in trouble anymore, but what if.

Is there credibility in the words of the bad guys?

Jin Xiongxiong stood up again, and pointed his sword at Chen An: "Come again!"

After a few moves, a trace of blood was left on the corner of Jin Xiongxiong's mouth.

"Come again!"

As Jin Xiong was knocked down and stood up again and again, the audience gradually became quieter from the original disapproval.

It's just a competition between the same door, why not make it to this point, and if you lose, you will have the next chance to enter the inner door.

"This, this is too ......" The male cultivator sitting next to Hongyuan had a tangled face, and his tone was indescribable.

Hongyuan stared at the stage, and he was also very puzzled by the golden bear's approach.

At this point, no one felt that Chen An had done anything wrong, but only that Jin Xiong was a little stubborn, so why not.

It's just the first game, and there are second and third games behind, as long as the points are enough, you can still enter the inner door.

Seeing that Jin Xiongxiong fell again and again and refused to give up, a successful smile hung on the corner of Chen An's mouth: "You are really an undefeated Xiaoqiang."

When he was knocked down again and again before, Jin Xiongxiong said that he was an undefeated Xiaoqiang, and Chen An remembered it at once, and he used it to mock at this time.

Jin Xiongxiong held his sword, half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes drooping deeply.

The aura in her body was about to be exhausted, and Chen An on the other side still had more or less half of the aura in her body.

How can she drain her aura and keep fighting?

Enduring the pain from his internal organs, Jin Xiongxiong took out food from the ring space to treat internal injuries, as well as food that could replenish spiritual energy.

Chen An patronized and mocked her, not paying attention to what she ate at all.

However, I think it is a remedial pill, but looking at the shape, it doesn't seem to be a pill, Chen An guessed that it might be a half-finished pill.

It is strange that an outer disciple like Jin Xiongxiong, who is not taken seriously, can have spirit stones to buy pills.

There is cooperation with the steward of the outer gate, and when Chen An was in the outer gate, he did not get any benefits from it. Compared to the abundance of resources, he can't even afford pills, and Chen Anxin is very complacent.

He was afraid she wouldn't last long.

Jin Xiongxiong can have something to eat and continue to hold on to the test table, which is what Chen An is happy to see.

So, in this short period of time, Chen An was very generous and did not attack immediately.

After eating the food, Jin Xiongxiong felt that the aura was slowly filling, and his body was not so uncomfortable, and he stood up with the help of his sword.

Compared to the natal kitchen knife, the sword is really not suitable for her.

At this time, Jin Xiongxiong has no longer care about taking a kitchen knife, will he be despised.

"What did she eat?" Elder Yu wouldn't be like those disciples, who simply thought that it was a half-finished elixir.

The spiritual charm emanating from the food is clearly not inferior to the finished elixir at all.

The elder squinted his eyes and stood up slightly: "It seems to be a dish?"

Jin Xiongxiong was a first-order Qi cultivator, and it couldn't have attracted their attention, but this dish, which was not inferior to the elixir, made them very curious.

Without waiting for them to be curious, and then suspended the competition, Jin Xiongxiong took out a kitchen knife, making the competition venue quiet.

There are many magic weapons for cultivating immortal disciples, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, and dust-whisking immortals, etc., of course, the most common is the sword.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Who doesn't aspire to be a Ling Yan immortal who helps the world?

There are many immortal cultivators who practice the way of swords, but it is rare to use kitchen knives, or rather, there are no immortal cultivators who use kitchen knives at all.

"That's a natal weapon, right?" In the audience, a disciple wearing inner door clothes exclaimed.

In immortal cultivators, everyone has a unique way of understanding the natal magic weapon. The kitchen knife in Jin Xiongxiong's hand was her natal weapon.

From the beginning of the competition, Chen An took out his natal weapon, the sword.

As for Jin Xiongxiong, she just took an ordinary accessory, and at that time everyone thought that she didn't have a natal weapon, so she used an ordinary sword.

"If you have a natal weapon, why didn't you take it out in the first place?" Another disciple asked.

This time, there was a fierce struggle in the audience.

"Could it be that this female disciple is very confident and thinks that even with an ordinary sword, she can defeat the male cultivator on the other side."

"How is it possible, the first order of Qi cultivation has the confidence to defeat the peak of Qi training, it's crazy."

Except for the speculation of overconfidence, everyone finally summed up, but it can be that Jin Xiongxiong is ashamed to take out the natal kitchen knife.

After all, kitchen knives are just kitchen utensils, and they can't be countertopped at all.

Holding the kitchen knife in his hand, Jin Xiongxiong felt much more confident. Chen An in front of him is like the poisonous and underbeaten konjac in the kitchen, which needs to be sharpened.

was pointed at by a kitchen knife, and Chen An's face was always darkened.