Although the sect masters of each sect are all gods of the Divine Realm, it is a matter of who can enter the Divine Sect, which is the key to the development pattern of each sect in the future, and also represents the honor of each sect, so the three major sects attach great importance to it.

The competition uses wheel battles, which is a test of the endurance of the contestants. In the first round, the tenth place of the Dao Sect, Yi Xuan, faced the tenth place of the Confucian Sect, the Blood Peak. Yixuan belongs to the Wing Dragon Clan, and Blood Peak belongs to the Blood Cluster, both of which have powerful bloodlines.

Before the two of them made a move, the breath on their bodies was released, and they both reached the middle stage of the Yudan realm. Seeing that Yi Xuan could also operate his true qi, he pointed out, and a strong true power hit the chest of Blood Peak with a white light visible to the naked eye, and the combat skill he cultivated turned out to be the "Finger Xuan Chapter" that Ye Zhenyu passed on to the Dou Victory Divine Monarch!

Xuefeng's qi was calm, his hands were also sealed, and the index finger of his right hand moved forward a little, and when he arrived at the finger sword condensed by Haoran's righteous qi, he met Xiang Yixuan's golden finger. One finger and one sword collided in midair, making a deafening roar, and at the same time, ripples erupted, hitting the energy barrier, and the silence disappeared. Yi Xuan and Blood Peak each took a few steps back, and in comparison, Yi Xuan took two more steps.

"Come again!" Yi Xuan shouted, sealed again, and said that the true qi ran to eighty percent, and with one finger, a golden finger twice as powerful as the first finger went straight to the blood peak.

Not to be outdone, Xuefeng sealed his hands again, and also ran his true qi to eighty, a giant sword condensed by Haoran's righteous qi met Yi Xuan's golden finger, and under the collision, a deafening roar broke out again, and everyone saw that Haoran's sword actually smashed the golden finger and slashed straight down towards the top of Yi Xuan's head.

Yi Xuan was shocked, and dodged sideways quickly, even so, he was swept by the aura of the Haoran Sword, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Seeing that the blood peak was sealed again, it was about to split out the third Haoran sword.

Yi Xuan hurriedly clenched his fists: "I admit defeat!" ”。

Since he had already admitted defeat, there was no reason to make another move, Xuefeng withdrew his true qi, and Yi Xuan walked out of the ring tremblingly.

"In the first competition, Confucianism won the blood peak!" Magistrate Hu Tianlong announced the verdict aloud.

In the second competition, Ao Qing, the tenth place in Buddhism, faced the Blood Peak. Ao Qing's cultivation realm has reached the third grade of the Arhat realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the Daomen Jindan realm, and according to the cultivation realm, it should be half a realm higher than the blood peak, but Buddhism does not seem to be good at combat skills, but it is mainly based on spiritual power.

Ao Qing came on the field, folded his hands, and said "Amitabha", which was regarded as a greeting salute.

Blood Peak clenched his fists and saluted back, "Mage, please!" ”。

Ao Qing put his palms together, and the golden words of the Diamond Sutra in his mouth emitted one after another, and together with the "*" characters, they floated towards the blood peak, and the golden words gradually surrounded the blood peak.

The first time Xuefeng competed with Buddhism, he didn't know how the monks who practiced Buddhism made moves. was looking at Ao Qing who didn't make a move, but where he was reciting words, he thought, can it be said that he can't say that he can't say that he can't die!

But as Ao Qing's incantation golden text became more and more dense, Xuefeng felt that Ao Qing in front of him had become incomparably tall and majestic, and his whole body was full of Buddha light, in comparison, it seemed that what he had done before was full of sins, and there was an urge to repent in his heart.

Suddenly, Xuefeng remembered that he was now competing in the ring, and his heart was shocked and he came back to his senses.

Blood Peak's hands were sealed, and Haoran's sword slashed out with all his might, however, when those Buddha patterns touched Haoran's sword, they turned out to be Buddha's light and blocked Haoran's sword. Blood Peak once again urged the True Qi and increased the True Qi power of the Haoran Sword to ten percent.

However, Ao Qing's Diamond Sutra Buddha Pattern Buddha Light also became stronger with the increase in the power of the Blood Peak Haoran Sword, and the Diamond Sutra Buddha Pattern did not move at all.

In a fight, it is very dangerous to use up to ten percent of the true qi, and it is easy to exhaust the true qi and lose to the opponent before defeating the opponent.

Blood Peak withdrew the Haoran Sword, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a jade flute from the spatial ring.

As the blood peak was running, a melodious and heart-wrenching sound sounded. Xiao Sheng's sound waves continued to attack Ao Qing's Diamond Sutra Buddha pattern, and some cracks faintly appeared in the Buddha light curtain formed by the Diamond Sutra Buddha pattern.

"It worked!" Xuefeng was secretly happy in his heart, and further increased his true power, seeing that the light curtain of the Buddha light was about to shatter, Ao Qing suddenly took out a golden bowl, and struck the golden bowl while reciting the Diamond Sutra.

With the addition of the golden bowl sound wave, the blood peak Xiao sound wave was hit by the golden bowl sound wave and disappeared. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Blood Peak, and Xiao Sheng stopped abruptly!

"I throw in the towel!" Blood Peak clenched his fists unwillingly and staggered out of the ring.

"In the second competition, Buddhism Ao Qing won! In the next game, Daoist He Yao will fight against Buddha Ao Qing! Hu Tianlong's voice spread to every corner.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a pale green tulle dress, delicate facial features, slightly upturned lips, red phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, typical beauty embryos, an apple and a movement, the proud twin peaks on the chest, undulating.

The eyes of all around the martial arts arena were focused on her, she was the ninth disciple of the Dao Sect, and she had cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm in the realm.

He Yao circled around Ao Qing, who was in a state of meditation, and finally stood opposite Ao Qing. Ao Qing opened his eyes slightly and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha!" Donor, please! ”。

A voice like a silver bell sounded: "Although I am a woman, I don't want to take advantage of you!" It's better for you to strike first! ”。

Ao Qing was also not polite, and folded his hands to seal: "Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty!" ”。

I saw that in the surrounding space, the Buddha palms condensed by golden Buddha light seemed to really have 10,000 Buddhas, and that kind of coercion completely surpassed the power of an Arhat three-rank realm, and the half-step Bodhisattva Venerable realm was nothing more than that!

He Yao thought that Ao Qing would still use that trick Diamond Sutra, she had already thought of countermeasures below, as long as she concentrated her mental strength, Ao Qing would not be able to help herself.

However, now Ao Qing's move was completely beyond her expectations. In a hurry, He Yao beckoned, and between the swings of an emerald green sword, it turned into a sword curtain composed of a rain of swords and blocked in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' palms.

The sword and palm stalemate for a few breaths, the emerald green sword curtain shattered, and although the power of the ten thousand pairs of Buddha palms weakened, they all fell on He Yao. Everyone closed their eyes, and they didn't want to see the scene of the death in front of them.

However, when the smoke dissipated, what everyone saw was a light and shadow exactly like He Yao's body, blocked from He Yao's body.

"Breakthrough! I actually broke the mirror in the battle! Someone exclaimed.

Ao Qing naturally understood the situation in front of him, and he quickly retreated, leaving He Yao more than a hundred meters away, and then stopped. At this moment, in the clear sky, suddenly dark clouds were thick, thunder and lightning flashed, and a thunderbolt hit He Yao directly from the void.

Before the thunder and lightning reached He Yao, He Yao and the Holy Fetus Phantom had already risen towards the void and greeted the thunder and lightning. After a burst of sizzling sounds, He Yao's Holy Fetus Phantom became more condensed, like a crystal statue.

Soon, the nine tribulation thunders fell one by one, and He Yao successfully crossed the tribulation. Watching He Yao cross the robbery and break the mirror to the realm of pregnancy, Ao Qing folded his hands and saluted, and retreated from the ring.