In the first round of the game, Luoyang easily scored two points, and Gao Ming's luck seemed to be good, the opponent he met turned out to be just breaking through the Huayuan Realm, and after fighting for more than 30 moves in a row, Gao Ming finally won the victory.

"Hehe, I'm very lucky, I didn't expect to meet an inner disciple with a cultivation equivalent to me in the first game. ”

Gao Ming was in a good mood, originally he thought that he would be eliminated with a score of zero points in ten rounds, after all, he had just become an inner disciple not long ago, and his cultivation was definitely the bottom of the inner disciples, and his own talent was not outstanding, and he had no ability to challenge beyond the level.

"Well, don't take it too lightly, you can take a few more points. ”

The points of the ten rounds are related to the final ranking of the inner disciples, so Luoyang will remind Gao Ming.

Gao Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I know best what level I have." ”

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked from the area of the ten groups.

"Boy, isn't your progress slow, you have already broken through to the peak of the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm. It's not bad, but I'm barely qualified to let me make a move, and I'm waiting for you to challenge me. ”

It was Guo Jun who spoke, the top ten disciples of the inner gate of the ten groups.

Luoyang turned his head and glanced at Guo Jun, almost half a year has passed, and this tenth inner gate is still the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Realm, and there is no breakthrough.

"Challenging you?"

Luoyang smiled faintly and turned to leave.

"You don't have that qualifications yet. ”

Guo Jun looked at Luoyang's back, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Boy, arrogance comes at a price, although you can't kill yourself in the inner disciple competition. But I quietly deposed you, and no one could find fault with me. ”

Guo Jun's eyes flickered. A sinister sneer appeared on his face.

"Luoyang, why did you have a holiday with Guo Jun?"

Gao Ming's expression was a little worried. Although Guo Jun's strength is the weakest in the top ten of the inner gate, but for ordinary inner disciples, it is definitely an unattainable existence, this person is nicknamed "Fire Palm", and he acts very domineering and arrogant, and he is by no means a good stubble.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a villain, don't care too much about him. ”

If Guo Jun can break through to the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm. Maybe you can make two moves with Luoyang, but now, it's not enough to see at all, whether it is artistic conception, cultivation, or combat talent, Luoyang has completely defeated this tenth disciple of the inner gate, and it has exceeded too much.

The first round of the competition ended quickly, and the top ten disciples in the inner gate. Each of them won easily, and the inner disciples who met these people could only sigh unlucky, and many people didn't even have the desire to go to the competition stage, and directly admitted defeat under the stage.

The qualifiers soon moved on to the sixth round. Luoyang has scored 12 points in a row, temporarily tied with Guo Jun for the first place in the 10th group.

"Hmph, I hope you don't meet me too soon. Otherwise, you won't be able to participate in the next competition. ”

Guo Jun looked at Luoyang coldly from a distance, so far. This kid didn't have any strong opponents, out of ten groups. There don't seem to be many strongmen either.

However, Gao Ming's luck seems to have run out from the second round, and then he lost five consecutive rounds, and after six rounds, he only scored two points, which is the worst group of people in the ten groups.

And Jiang Haohan's results are good, winning five games, losing one, accumulating ten points, ranking in the forefront, the one he lost, was to meet Wei Hai, who was ranked seventy-seventh among the inner disciples, the difference in strength was a little big, and the loss was not unjust.

"Look, there seems to be a lot of excitement over there in the ninth group, Li Mu, the seventy-sixth "Ghost Shadow Sword" of the inner gate, is inseparable from a newcomer, which is unreasonable. ”

"Ghost Shadow Sword" Chen Mu is actually not small at all among the inner disciples, and many people even think that he has the strength to rank in the top 30 of the inner disciples, but he has not been in a hurry to improve his ranking.

Nine groups of martial arts on the stage.

"Your nickname is "Ghost Shadow Sword", and the swordsmanship I practice is called "Shadowless Sword", it seems that we are born to be opposites, but who is better, only by comparing can we know the way. ”

Chen Mu's opponent was a very naïve inner disciple, no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and he made a glazed long sword.

Chen Mu's eyebrows raised: "It's useless to talk too much, if you have any ability, you just use it." ”

"Well, I hope you don't let me down. ”

The young man smiled faintly, and suddenly held the hilt of the glazed long sword with both hands, and the translucent sword body suddenly reflected colorful light, and then stepped on the ground with both feet, and slashed out with a sword.

"Innuendo!"

"It's a bit weird. ”

This duel of the nine groups has attracted the attention of many people, and even exceeded the competition of many of the top ten disciples of the inner door, after all, the top ten disciples of the inner door before were almost one-sided to crush the opponent, and they couldn't see any depth at all, and often solved the opponent with one move.

Luoyang was also here at the moment, and when he saw the young man's strange starting style, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He himself is a good hand at using swords, and naturally has studied many swordsmanship, but this kind of two-handed sword holding style is very rare, because once the sword is held with both hands, the flexibility of the weapon must be greatly reduced, and it is not as round as the sword with one hand.

Unless you're determined to win with one blow, few swordsmen will hold the hilt of their sword with both hands.

"Look for death!"

Chen Mu's face sank, and as soon as the other party came up, he held the sword with both hands, for him, there was a feeling of being underestimated.

"Ghost cry in ten directions!"

Chen Mu's swordsmanship, just like his nickname, as soon as the sword moves, suddenly the ghost was full of energy, and the sound of the sword was like a ghost crying wolf, and some disciples around who were slightly worse in cultivation couldn't help but turn pale and break out in a cold sweat.

"It's such a terrible swordsmanship, Pastor Brother Chen must have hidden his strength before, otherwise how could he only be ranked seventy-sixth. ”

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting. ”

The corners of the young man's mouth with the glass sword hooked up, and the sword and Chen Mu slashed together.

Laugh at!

At this moment, the young man's left hand flicked lightly on the hilt of the sword, and an afterimage as thin as a hair flashed between him and Chen Mu. Immediately, he saw him retreat, and looked at Chen Mu indifferently.

"Huh?"

Chen Mu's face was a little pale. Suddenly, he looked down at his chest.

On his chest, I don't know when there was an extra sword mark four or five inches long. The garment was torn apart, leaving a red mark on the skin.

"Innuendo, the son and mother serial sword, taught. ”

Chen Mu is not a person who can't afford to lose, knowing that the other party has only made a move, the other party is already merciful, and the other party seems to have only made a sword, but in fact, this person is a master of making double swords, and the sub-sword is hidden in the mother sword. And the move was so fast that even he couldn't block the second sword.

"Concession. ”

Chen Mu was unexpectedly defeated, and the inner disciples who were watching the battle suddenly made a fuss with a "boom".

"Pastor Brother Chen actually admitted defeat, and he was defeated at the hands of an unknown inner disciple, did any of you see it clearly just now? When did Pastor Brother Chen get stabbed?"

"No, I only saw him make the first sword, but where is this second sword hidden, and when did it move?"

Not far away, "Double Sword" Chu Zhen was standing with a beautiful woman.

"Chu Zhen. It seems that you have an opponent, this person seems to be a master of making double swords, and the speed of the move is incredible. He has the strength to rank in the top 10 of the inside door. ”

The woman is the top ten disciples of the inner gate of the ninth group, ranked ninth, named "Huanhua Sword" Li Weiying. He is also a master of the sword.

"Twin swords, hehe. Interesting. ”

Chu Zhen smiled slightly, and his face showed an interesting look.

It is not for nothing that the disciples of the Tianmen Sect use dual swords. But few people can make a name for themselves on this road, after all, the double sword is not so easy to control, requiring the martial artist to be able to distract from two uses, this kind of thing, if you practice the day after tomorrow, the progress will be very slow, and you need to have a certain talent.

"Zimu Serial Sword, it seems that he is a master of using swords. ”

Luoyang looked at the young man with the glass sword, and he had some interest in his heart, for any type of swordsmanship, he seemed to have a natural desire to snoop.

"Great Elder, who is this disciple? With his talent and strength, he shouldn't be obscure, right? ”

Where the high-ranking members of the Heavenly Gate Sect were, Su Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the great elder next to him.

"Hehe, Qiyu Sect Master, this kid's name is Ling Jianyi, he is the heir of the Ling family of the Jiupin family, and he has just joined our Tianmen Sect not long ago, so it is not surprising that you don't know what he does. ”

Su Wen nodded and said with a smile: "This kid is very good, although he has not comprehended the sword momentum, but his skills in using the sword have already won three of them, and he is a good seedling worth cultivating." ”

The sixth round of the competition ended without danger, in addition to Ling Jianyi's performance was eye-catching, it was still the top ten people in the inner door who were the most eye-catching, almost one-sided harvest opponents.

Soon, the seventh round of the competition continued.

"Round 7, Match 3, Group 10 1 vs. 5"

"Ha Luha, God help me, boy, you're dead. ”

As soon as Guo Jun heard the words of the referee elder, his face suddenly showed excitement, his body swept away, and he got on the competition platform.

"Boy, come up and die. ”

Guo Jun looked at Luoyang condescendingly, with a cruel sneer on his face.

"Luoyang, you must be careful. ”

Gao Ming was a little worried, his round of competition had ended in the second game, and he still lost to his opponent, so he ran to the side of the tenth group at this time to cheer for Luoyang.

But I didn't expect that this time, Luoyang was going to play against the "Fire Palm" Guo Jun, this luck was too bad.

"Well, rest assured. ”

The corners of Luoyang's mouth were raised, and he flew down to the competition platform.

"These two people, after all, are still right. ”

The competition venue of the three groups, Yue Hao shook his head slightly, these two people had grievances in the martial arts pavilion at the beginning, and if they met again in the competition this time, they were afraid that they would have a real fire.

However, this kendo genius, his cultivation is still too low, and most of them are not Guo Jun's opponents. (To be continued......)