Xiao Jin knew that He Liancheng's subordinates were merciful, sighed slightly in his heart, and hugged his fists and said: "Senior Brother He is smart, he lost in the next." ”

He Liancheng didn't have a smug look on his face, and said politely: "It's just a fluke." ”

Next, the two competed with Huang Guanglie of Zhennan Sect respectively.

Huang Guanglie practiced the Mu Gong Method, and he fought with Xiao Jin until the end of time, and there was no winner or loser, and it was a draw in the end.

He Liancheng went to the next city, defeating Huang Guanglie and becoming the winner of the first place competition.

Zhong Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked a little better.

Interestingly, in the subsequent competition for second place, the three disciples won and lost each other, winning one game each, and losing one game.

This situation is not uncommon, although strength is the decisive factor in martial arts competitions, but on-the-spot performance is equally important, and there are also situations where the exercises are mutually restrictive.

In the third-place contest, Lu Zhenglong of the Xingyun Sect defeated the two disciples of the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect, while the winner of the fourth place was won by the Zhennan Sect.

After four competitions, the three sects won the same game, but the Liyang Sect won the first place, and the record should be ranked first, followed by the Xingyun Sect and the Zhennan Sect.

When it was the turn of the fifth to appear, Zhao Lin stood up from his seat and strode into the school grounds, immediately attracting the attention of the other sect disciples.

"Early stage of the Blood Realm? I didn't look away, did I? A disciple of the Liyang Sect was surprised.

"You read that right, it's the early stage of the Blood Realm." Another disciple accosted.

"What does Xingyun Sect mean by this, the disciples of the early stage of the Blood Realm are ranked fifth? Is there no one available? ”

"Hehe, you don't understand this. This is called the lower and the upper and upper respectively, and they feel that the fifth place has no chance of winning, so they simply put the strong disciples behind, give up this game, and then earn it back. ”

"No, maybe this disciple is really capable."

"Impossible! How strong can the blood realm be in the early stage, if it is a heavy blood realm, maybe ......"

The disciples of the Liyang Sect and the Zhennan Sect talked a lot, but only the disciples of the Xingyun Sect did not say a word, with a smile on their faces, holding a good show.

Chu Hong, the elder of the Zhennan Sect, let out a "huh" and asked, "Brother Yang, this disciple of yours looks at Miansheng, it seems that he has never seen it before. ”

Yang Lin bowed slightly, "Yes, Zhao Lin just entered the inner courtyard last year. ”

Zhong Yuntian chuckled, and said in his words: "Senior Brother Yang, is your senior disciple really ranked fifth in the inner courtyard?" ”

Yang Lin frowned, and he was about to have a seizure, but he quickly calmed down.

Zhao Lin only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Blood Realm, and he is a new face, and it is reasonable for others to have doubts, and he can't afford to quarrel with his tongue.

He just said indifferently: "Brother Zhong look at it, isn't it about to start?" Whether there is the strength of the fifth place, you can see it at a glance. ”

The first game was Zhao Lin against Chao Duan.

"Xingyun Sect, Zhao Lin."

Zhao Lin stepped forward and hugged his fists, feeling that the other party's majestic qi and blood were full of thick and simple atmosphere, as Xiang Shaofeng said, this person cultivated the dual genus of civil engineering.

"Liyang Sect, Chao Duan."

Chao Duan had a calm temperament, and he didn't look down on Zhao Lin because of his low realm, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, why did Xingyun Sect send a disciple from the early stage of the Blood Realm to come up.

"One, two, three!"

As soon as Liu Shengnian's voice fell, Chao Duan immediately flew forward and punched out, and the earthy yellow energy instantly wrapped the fist.

The knuckles are full of horns and five spikes.

"Thorn Sand!"

Zhao Lin's qi and blood are water genus, and Chao Duan made the unearthed exercises.

This is the benefit of the dual genus exercises, which can be used to choose the strength of the qi gong method according to different opponents.

However, Chao Duan didn't know that Zhao Lin's fist strength was not water, but Tianshuang fist.

Although he has only practiced for a year, his attainments are not profound enough, but with the help of cold ice true qi, Zhao Lin punched out, but the effect is the same as the strength of the fist.

The wind howled and the cold air condensed the late autumn air into a cloud of white smoke.

Bang!

The two fists collided, and Zhao Lin felt a heavy earthy aura attack, and the energy in his body was agitated, and he involuntarily fell back into the sea of qi.

Chao Duan took a few steps back one after another, his whole body was cold to the bone, and he almost shivered, with an incredible look on his face.

"Ice?"

Zhao Lin didn't give the other party a chance to breathe at all, his left foot was a little, his body was like an arrow from the string, he rushed out to the left front, halfway through, and turned to the right abruptly.

The clouds were moving vigorously, and the body strangely walked out of a zigzag diagonal line.

What kind of body is this?

The disciples watching the battle were dumbfounded, but Liu Feiyang's eyes lit up on the side.

Chao Duan saw Zhao Lin's figure flickering, and he couldn't see where the attack was going at all, so he simply divided his palms, split his left palm, and pushed his right palm straight over.

Zhao Lin twisted his body in the air and kicked with his left foot, which was a method of replacing defense with offense, and Chao Duan had to jump to the side.

The two landed at the same time, and Zhao Lin shot first, grabbing three claws in a row, forcing Chao Duan to be in a hurry.

Zhong Yuntian's eyelids jumped when he saw it, thinking that this was the strength of the early stage of the Blood Realm, and he couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Yang, how old are you?" ”

Yang Lin said calmly: "Nineteen years old." ”

"It's only nineteen!"

Zhong Yuntian and Chu Hong gasped at the same time, the nineteen-year-old Blood Realm was so powerful.

If this breaks through one or two more, it won't turn the sky upside down?

And according to his age, Zhao Lin can participate in the four martial arts competitions, and Xingyun Sect has picked up a treasure.

The two couldn't help but be envious.

The three elders are all martial arts experts, and they can roughly guess the result after reading the beginning, except for Zhao Lin's strength is slightly inferior, the rest have an all-round advantage, and there is no suspense in this battle.

In fact, Chao Duan was suppressed so forcefully that he couldn't use it, and he was extremely depressed.

Seeing that he would undoubtedly lose if he continued to fight, Chao Duan shouted, rushed forward, jumped high, and made a move "Eagle Strike", and slapped it down with both palms.

Zhao Lin was not in a hurry, turned his body and took a step.

This step is very exquisite, from the original "Tun" position, stepping into the "division" position, and instantly coming to Chao Duan's side.

Grabbing out with one claw, he went straight to the opponent's waist and eyes.

Chao Duan's face was as frightened as earth, and at this time, the other person was in the air, his body was spreading, and his center of gravity was falling on his waist and eyes, and there was no room for maneuver.

Zhao Lin's claw seems ordinary, but in fact, it is tricky and ruthless, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Chao Duan thought of several countermeasures in his mind, but he immediately overthrew them all, and watched as a claw grabbed his body.

Zhao Lin clawed without spitting, and then took a few steps back and said, "Accept." ”

Chao lowered his head, "Chao's skills are not as good as others, and he is not unjustly lost." ”

"That's a win?"

The disciple of the Liyang Sect look at me, I look at you, I didn't expect that the fifth-ranked Chao Sect of this sect was defeated in only a dozen rounds, and there was no strength to fight back from beginning to end.

Just now they thought that Zhao Lin was ranked fifth, but now they felt that he seemed to be better than Yao Chong, who was fourth.

(End of chapter)