"Whew~"

An eagle's cry came from outside the cave, and there was a fierce fight outside.

After three years of retreat, Su Ziming's divine consciousness has greatly improved compared to before the retreat, and the scope of his divine consciousness has expanded to more than 5,000 zhang, which has reached the limit of the middle stage of foundation building.

Through his divine sense, Su Ziming understood the situation outside the cave mansion clearly.

Su Ziming walked out of the cave and shouted, and the blue-eyed golden eagle immediately stopped attacking the Su family monk who came over, flew over and landed firmly on Su Ziming's shoulder.

The First Clan

The blue-eyed golden eagle turned his head left and right and rubbed his head against Su Ziming's hair, indicating intimacy and flattery.

The Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle cultivation is not slow to improve, and now it has broken through to the first-order superlative, and its strength is even comparable to that of a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Cultivator.

For this golden eagle, Su Ziming loves it very much.

He gently stroked the golden eagle's palm-sized head with his hand.

Then he looked at the Su family who came forward and said with a smile: "Ziyun, being able to resist this guy's attack with the ninth-level cultivation of Qi cultivation shows that you have a deep foundation and are comparable to the vast majority of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivators." ”

"The elder has a good reputation, I heard that the predecessor of Sword Without a Trace was able to defeat the Great Perfection Cultivator with the eighth-level cultivation of Qi Training, and I am still far behind!"

The Su family member hurriedly waved his hand and said modestly.

This member of the Su family is a monk of the Su family, called Su Ziyun, and one of the eight masters of the Su family.

Listening to Su Ziyun's words, Su Ziming sighed with emotion: "Sword Without a Trace can be regarded as a sword genius that Nan Qianzhou encounters once in hundreds of years, at the age of sixteen he realized the sword gang, at the age of twenty-five he realized the sword momentum, and now he is promoted to build a foundation at the age of forty, I am afraid it will not take long to be able to understand the sword intent." ”

"The Sword Family plus Sword Without a Trace already has three foundation-building cultivators, and now the Sword Family is probably promoted to a medium-sized foundation-building force."

Su Ziming asked.

Su Ziyun hurriedly responded, "Elder Qiyu, the Sword Clan had already been promoted to a medium-sized foundation-building force a year ago. ”

Hearing this, Su Ziming smiled slightly, and his face showed such a look.

For Jian Wuji, although he was not afraid, he didn't want to offend this person.

At this moment, Su Ziyun said in a slightly complaining tone:

"Elder, there are still a few days left before Zhuji Dabi, you have been in retreat before, and this is the third time I have come to inform you."

"How could I forget such important things?" Su Ziming smiled slightly.

"Elder, Fifth Elder let me remind you that Elder Changhao and Elder Changze have already broken through the late stage of foundation building, if you meet the two of them, you can do your best."

"Oh, I see!"

Su Ziming drove it away, and then sat on top of the blue-eyed golden eagle, and the blue-eyed golden eagle took off into the air and flew straight to the outside of Nanjiao Island.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the Su family to hold a foundation building competition.

Because Su Changhao once turned the situation around with his own strength when his family was in crisis.

Now he is the only two monks in the family who are in the late stage of foundation building, and Su Shi'an authorized Su Changhao to be directly promoted to one of the three giants of the family without participating in the big competition.

The rest of the Su family's foundation-building monks need to participate in this foundation-building competition if they want to be promoted to one of the three giants.

Of course, there are also foundation-building monks in the clan who do not plan to participate in this foundation-building competition, such as Su Shichang, Su Changshou who guarded Nanjiaocheng, and Su Changqing, who established a hidden vein overseas.

There are a total of eight foundation building monks in the Su family who participated in the big competition this time, and half of them are members of the foundation building clan who have just broken through two or three years, so Su Ziming still has a lot of confidence that he can be promoted to the top three this time.

In the first round, the Tsukiki Dabi was decided by a draw of eight people.

No. 1 corresponds to No. 8, No. 2 corresponds to No. 7...

Su Ziming held a cyan bamboo and looked at it, and the number six was engraved on the bamboo.

Su Ziming looked around and found that the clansman who won the third number was Uncle Su Cunxiao.

Among the eight people from the Su family who participated in the competition, Su Cunxiao can also be regarded as a foundation building monk with a relatively solid foundation.

"The old man drew the number one, who will fight with me!"

Su Changze flew onto the high platform, raised the cyan wooden strip in his hand, and shouted loudly.

Su Cunbin, who had drawn the number eight, suddenly turned dark, he threw the cyan wooden strip in his hand aside, and then arched his hand at Su Changze and said: "Uncle Clan's Taoism is profound, and my nephew is ashamed of himself." ”

Is this a towel?

The clansmen below who were about to see the dragon battle of the foundation building monks couldn't help but complain.

"It is said that Su Cunbin is the most cautious clansman of the Su family, this title is really right, and he took the initiative to withdraw from the game in order not to be beaten."

Su Changze was directly promoted to the next round of the competition.

On the other ring, Su Ziming bowed his hand slightly and said to Su Cunxiao: "Uncle Cunxiao, let's make a move." ”

Su Cunxiao was not polite when he heard this, and directly waved the magic weapon in his hand towards Su Ziming.

With a strong power on the battle knife, it swept directly towards Su Ziming, full of power!

Su Ziming hurriedly urged his body, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, as if he was like a fish in water, and became extremely flexible.

"It's worthy of a monk who can build a foundation with a broken foundation, and there is really something." Su Ziming muttered in a low voice.

is also a foundation building monk in the early stage of foundation building, Su Cunxiao is obviously a grade stronger than those foundation building monks of small foundation building forces, and can even be compared to the strength of the outer sect elders of the Tianhai Sect that he met before.

"If it had been before, it would have been possible to fight me, but unfortunately it is not enough now."

Su Ziming's eyes flashed with light.

As soon as the words fell, Su Ziming flipped his hand and held the deadwood dragon head staff tightly in his hand.

At the same time, a majestic True Qi in his body rose into the air and was directly injected into the deadwood dragon head staff.

The next moment

Su Ziming quickly came out of the stick.

"Bell!"

The knives and sticks collided and burst into dazzling fire.

With a hard shock, Su Cunxiao suddenly shook back a few steps one after another, and the two of them suddenly made a decision.

"You're so strong!" Su Cunxiao's face was slightly gloomy, and his expression was full of surprise.

"Uncle Cunxiao, you are not my opponent."

As soon as the words fell, the deadwood dragon head staff in Su Ziming's hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, and it attacked Su Cunxiao again.

"Bell, bell!"

Swords and sticks collided with each other, and dazzling fires flashed in the air.

Su Ziming's deadwood dragon head staff was like a swinging spirit snake in his hands, and he was able to control it with ease.

This is also thanks to the results of his half-year hard practice of sticks.

On the other side, Su Cunxiao also wielded an extremely clever knife technique, and with his novel and strange knife technique, he also increased his strength for a while.

Although he has been suppressed by Su Ziming, with his flexible knife skills, he can make more than enough advances and retreats.

Outside the ring, Su Shichang, who was sitting on the high platform, nodded frequently, and said to Su Shi'an on the side: "Cunxiao's one-handed knife skills are good, but unfortunately when I meet Ziming, I am afraid that I will lose the first game." ”

Su Shi'an commented with a smile: "It's not bad that Cun Xiao can cultivate the 'Canglan Sword Technique' to close to Dacheng. ”

"Ziming's true essence is far stronger than that of monks of the same level, and the first part of the "Black Flame Stick Method" was completely mastered by him; Now he is doing it with Cunxiao, he doesn't use all his strength at all. ”

Su Shichang was only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, so he naturally couldn't see the depth of the two.

Hearing Su Shi'an's words, he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Oh, in this way, as long as you don't run into Changze, Ziming will definitely be selected for the top three."

"That's true!" Su Shi'an replied with a smile.

"Qingteng is one, give it to me."

With Su Ziming's loud shout, the surrounding aura quickly condensed, turning into vigorous green vines.

Under the extremely fast rotation of the aura, countless green vines exuded Dao might, and instantly condensed into a wisteria.

Tear and pull!

The wisteria flew towards Su Cunxiao like an arrow, and a huge wave of qi erupted around him.

Where the momentum spread, the wind was fierce, and the entire ring shook slightly, and the wind was howling.

"Second-Order Spell Completion!"

Su Changhao, who was on the high platform, couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He has been building the foundation for thirty years, and he has only cultivated two second-order spells to the end of the foundation, you must know that Su Ziming has only broken through the foundation building for a few years.

"Bang~"

With a loud bang, Su Cunxiao was shocked and flew out of the ring.

Su Cunxiao got up a little embarrassed, but he got up and arched his hand at Su Ziming and said, "Boy, thank you for your mercy!" ”

Su Ziming smiled slightly, he knew that if he hadn't stopped in time, Su Cunxiao would have been seriously injured by him at least.