"Bai Zichen, even if you are powerful, you can even beat the half-advanced Golden Silk Black Silk...... But you can't move now, and I'm the last winner! ”

Xiong Baishan's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Looking at the trend just now, the accumulation of silver vein black essence blood is abundant, and if there are decades more, it is very possible to be promoted to golden silk black blood.

The second-order spirit beast has a long lifespan, and it can already be used as the spirit beast of the town clan of the Xiuxian family, protecting the scenery for a hundred years.

Bai Zichen tore off the tattered Taoist robe on his body, revealing the thin inner armor inside, and several obvious bear paw prints on it.

"I've disappointed you, I have half a life left, it's not difficult to beat you."

Bai Zichen touched the Hundred Refining Heavenly Silkworm Clothes with palpitations, and at the critical moment, this inner armor blocked a block and shared a small half of the damage.

Otherwise, he should have been disemboweled.

Xiong Baishan took out a bunch of talismans, and shot out several slender talismans with the width of his fingers, and fell towards the Golden Finch Sword and the Ink Bamboo Sword.

"This is the spirit talisman I specially prepared for you, without the flying sword, I want to see how you can beat me!"

Xiong Baishan had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the spirit sealing talisman had the function of sealing the spiritual power of magic weapons and imprisoning treasures, but the conditions for use were harsh.

At the moment, there were two flying swords, one was still inserted into the dead golden silk black sword, and the other was thrown to the other corner of the ring.

They were all far away from their masters, and they happened to be found by the spirit sealing runes, and there were five or six runes covering each flying sword.

Bai Zichen stretched out his hand and made a move, and sure enough, the relationship between the two flying swords and himself became nothing, very meager.

If it takes a certain amount of time or closes the distance of the flying sword, you can easily break the spirit sealing talisman.

But seeing that Xiong Baishan had already propped up the pagoda, the ground shook every time he took a step, and he approached slowly and firmly, he would definitely not give this opportunity.

Bai Zichen wiped it on the storage bag, added a wooden sword in his hand, and stood up holding on to the ground.

In Xiong Baishan's unbelievable eyes, he raised his hand and a sword light blasted out a crack in his pagoda.

Xiong Baishan hurriedly wanted to reconnect the Three Treasures Linglong Pagoda to the ring again, but this milky white sword light with a great righteousness struck back from a tricky angle, attacking it and saving it, so that the pagoda had to start over again.

In the past few rounds, the light and shadow of the pagoda have been covered with cracks.

Burst!

The pagoda shattered, and the demon-suppressing mahogany sword stopped on top of Xiong Baishan's head, and a wisp of blood flowed down from his forehead.

"Under ...... Admit defeat. ”

Xiong Baishan's face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and he said bitterly.

He couldn't figure out how there was a Qi Refining Cultivator, and if he purchased three flying swords and carried them with him, it was a common flying sword and a spare flying sword for sword cultivation.

Elder Zhang appeared in the sky above the ring in an instant, he had been supervising the battle, and he was also responsible for taking action at the critical moment to prevent the two from saving people before they were mortally injured.

But in this competition, the rabbit rose and fell, and the situation in the middle changed again and again, and there were two points in time when he tried to make a move but didn't have time.

"Winner, Bai Zichen!"

Elder Zhang made sure that the two of them were okay, and announced the results to the audience with a sound amplification spell.

"If there are inner disciples who are not convinced, if they want to challenge, they can go on stage now, and they will compete again in an hour. No more than three challengers will be selected, and if they exceed the quota, they will be selected in the order of succession. ”

Bai Zichen didn't pay attention to these, and directly took a return qi dispersion, and Changchun Gong slowly ran and stepped up to recover mana.

The rest of the inner disciples, he has a list in hand.

Except for the two seventh-level qi refiners, the rest are all sixth-level qi refining cultivators.

As long as there is no special secret treasure, he has the advantage of the realm and is not afraid, but it is just a matter of a few swords.

"Senior Sister Tan, don't mess around!"

Chen Wei grabbed Tan Qin, who was about to move, knowing that this girl had been spoiled by her family since she was a child, and she did everything according to her heart without considering the consequences.

"It's so much worse than other people's cultivation, do you still want to stage a show to defeat the strong with the weak?"

"Don't look at Bai Zichen's exhausted appearance now, if you don't need ten swords, don't go to humiliate yourself."

"What's more, it's no good to win, it hinders people from becoming enlightened, and adds a big hatred to it. If it's a year where only one person signs up, forget it, and there's nothing to say about losing to the same skill as others. But in a situation like this, unless there is really a deep hatred, few people will play at this time. ”

"If you do the first year of junior high school, someone will do the fifteenth. Senior sister, if you break the unspoken rules among the inner disciples, when it is your turn to test the true inheritance in a few years, even if you are picked three times in a row, Elder Tan will have no reason to stand up for you. ”

Tan Qin looked around, and sure enough, the two inner sect senior brothers of the seventh layer of qi refining were sitting steadily, and they had no intention of going to challenge.

I could only pout and sit down aggrievedly.

"The time for registration for the challenge has passed, this time the new true biography, Bai Zichen!"

After shouting three times in a row, no one challenged him, and Elder Zhang officially announced the results of the True Transmission Trial.

Bai Zichen opened his eyes in surprise, but he didn't expect that there would be no inner disciple who challenged him, which made him worry in vain.

"Master Bai's nephew has a bright future, the true inheritance of this age will definitely be a fellow believer in the future...... Pack up and go to see Senior Brother Liang, he's waiting for you up there. ”

Elder Zhang stepped forward and patted his shoulder affectionately.

Indeed, the eighteen-year-old true disciple of the True Lineage, even if the Zhuji Elder intersects, will not lose his share.

"Uncle Liang beckoned, how dare you not come, go to visit as soon as you change your clothes."

Bai Zichen saluted to all sides of the audience, thanking everyone for coming to watch the ceremony.

In the audience of the ring, some people were already leaving the arena, a few people were waiting for Bai Zichen to get off the stage and wanted to talk and make friends, and more were still discussing the just-ended competition in their positions, and they all returned the salute when they saw this.

Bai Zichen left Xiong Baishan, and the man staggered step by step to the side of the accompanying bear beast and knelt in front of him.

Before taking the stage, he was full of energy and high spirits, and his back looked much more rickety and decadent than at that time.

"Senior Brother Bai, you really became a ......"

Until this moment, Lang Zhongping was still looking at the field stupidly, and there was no response to the boiling water splashing out of the teacup in his hand.

Put yourself in his shoes and change him in the ring, even if he has already refined his qi and become a great consummation, he may not be able to defeat Xiong Baishan, let alone force the bear beast to forcibly advance in the end.

"Everyone is an inner disciple, and the gap is so big...... Some people are born to be the protagonists, and the sac cone appears on its own! ”

"Zhong Ping, you said before that you are familiar with that Bai Shi nephew?"

Elder Jin held his round belly and looked at Bai Zichen who walked out of the ring, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai and I had a very good conversation, and I helped him do the flying sword that was used in the back of the ring just now."

Lang Zhongping hurriedly put gold on his face, although the two had only met once.

"Hmm...... Walk around more freely, this Bai Shi nephew is estimated to have entered that eye. ”

Elder Jin stretched out his hand and nodded to the first private room, smiling, his small eyes shrunk into a line.

"Next time Master Bai's nephew comes to Fang City, remember to bring him to see me."

"Understood, when I saw Senior Brother Bai, I conveyed to him what you meant, Uncle Jin."

Lang Zhongping nodded respectfully, and sighed in his heart, after a trial, Bai Zichen's status in the sect was completely different.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and formed a good relationship in advance, otherwise Bai Zichen was hot at the moment, and even the elders were vying to make friends, and he might not be a deacon.