Fifteenth, a small test

On the core island, thousands of middle and low-level monks arrived in flying boats. Standing in their respective positions, they waited silently. Everyone in the Lin family is also in the team, and they are also looking forward to it.

Suddenly, nearly a hundred rays of light passed through the air, and a terrifying aura spread out from those faint lights.

"The core disciple is here!" the eyes of the middle and low-level cultivators sparkled.

When a ray of light flashed by, everyone in the Lin family also boiled, "Look, it's the ancestor!"

People from various families are looking for high-ranking monks of their own families.

However, an even more terrifying aura erupted.

The six disciples of the Xuanshui Palace, here!

Everyone in the Lin family looked up, and suddenly saw a flying sword slashed in the air, holding Lin Yu's hand in the dark.

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On the rostrum in the square, a core disciple who was in charge of presiding over the big competition walked in front of everyone and coughed lightly, "Today is the big day of our Xuanshui Sect!"

"Today is the preliminary round of the four martial arts competitions!"

"The competition is divided into three arenas, which are low-level, intermediate, and high-level arenas! Everyone can only go to their respective arenas, otherwise they will be disqualified!"

And after the victory, the winners in their respective divisions will be rewarded handsomely. ”

"Warriors, if you don't advance now, when will you wait!"

"Let's fight!"

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After a short but fiery opening, the contest began immediately.

The monks were divided into three different arenas and began to draw lots and rank. And then...... There is no then.

Today is just the preparation stage for the competition, and tomorrow is the time for the real fight.

Because of the huge disparity in the number of disciples of different levels, the first thing to start was the competition of low-level disciples, then to the intermediate level, and finally it was their turn to be high-level disciples.

In the competition of low- and middle-level disciples, many geniuses will emerge among them, so many high-level monks will watch the battle from the sidelines.

The dark night is watching Lin Yu's game.

In the first game, Lin Yu's opponent was a teenager with a third-level qi refining.

That young man was also a child of the family, and a mid-level broadsword in his hand was quite powerful. But when he saw Lin Yu's middle-level flying sword in his right hand, his left-hand middle-level shield, wearing a middle-level battle armor, and stepping on his middle-level combat boots, he was a little blindsided.

No matter how rich the family is, it is impossible to pour everything into a low-level monk, but the dark night is different. These things are trivial to his gains during this time, if it weren't for Lin Yu's fact that he couldn't use a high-level magic weapon, he would have given her a high-level magic weapon!

Soon, the competition ended.

Lin Yu smiled and walked towards the dark night, and suddenly she paused.

Dark Night frowned and looked at an old man on the side.

The old man was wearing a blue shirt from the Xuanshui Sect, and although he was a little old, his body was very tough. After a few words with Lin Yu, he walked into the dark night.

"Senior Brother Dark Night, Old Decay Lin Tianxing, it's polite!" the old man politely clenched his fists.

Dark Night immediately returned the salute, "Lin Daoyou is polite!" Although he hadn't seen it, he still knew that this old man was the ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Yu's grandfather.

Lin Tianxing patted Lin Yu with a smile, "This kid is not sensible, he has troubled Senior Brother these days." ”

"It's not troublesome, anyway, my cave is very spacious, so it doesn't hurt to stay a few more. ”

"This is also thanks to the senior brother's broad-mindedness and willingness to take care of this child, and a different person will not be willing to take care of them. The wrinkles on Lin Tianxing's face showed a gentle smile.

Sighing again, he continued a little helplessly, "As for them in the future, I'm afraid they will have to bother Senior Brother for a while." ”

Dark Night frowned, a little unsure of what he meant, "It's okay. I'm just alone, and I can live as long as I want. ”

"You two, don't thank you Senior Brother Ye yet!" Lin Tianxing said to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu replied and then said to the dark night, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." ”

"Senior brother, forgive me, there are still some things to do, so I'll leave first. Lin Tianxing turned around and left.

Dark Night frowned, but Lin Tianxing's voice sounded in his mind, "The big war is coming, and it will be difficult for the old man to survive, and the Lin family will die out at that time...... Xiaoyu will ask my senior brother!"

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Three days later, in the square of the core island, five huge rings slowly rose with a roar.

"The core competition has begun!"

With the referee on the field, the first core competition begins!

There are more than 100 core disciples of the Xuanshui Sect, and the competition is divided into five venues at the same time. And the luck of the dark night is not known whether it is good or bad, but it is the second place in the third ring.

Therefore, at this time, the third ring is naturally a duel between the dark night and the first place.

In the ring, standing in front of the dark night was a purple-clothed long-haired man.

Feng Mingchao, a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, has a very powerful spear in one hand, and he can be regarded as a strong person in the sect.

Standing in the ring, when the dark night was about to salute according to the rules, Feng Mingchao shook his spear and pointed it at the dark night, with a disdainful expression.

"Others say that your strength can rank among the top five in the sect, but I don't believe it! You are just an opportunist who relied on some talent and luckily entered the Xuanshui Palace!"

Dark Night frowned, "Are you done?"

The latter sentence was said to the referee, and the referee at this time didn't know what to do, so he nodded again and again.

"Hehe, that's right!" Feng Mingchao shook his spear, "Let me tell you how much your real catty is two...... Hmm!"

A hand pressed against his chest.

"So fast!" all that came to his mind was the thought, and then his eyes went dark.

Feng Mingchao fell slowly, and the ribs on his chest were shattered by a palm in the dark night, and it is estimated that it will not be better in a year and a half.

Dark Night withdrew his hand and pouted, "Fool, annoying!" and turned to leave.

The square was an instant sensation.

What does it mean to kill nine floors in seconds?

On a viewing platform, Chen Xing shook his head, "Feng Mingchao was careless, and he was actually attacked." The Boots of the Night are a high-level artifact that is very fast. ”

"Even if it's a sneak attack, it has to be the peak of the ninth layer to get rid of Feng Mingchao in seconds. Tie Cheng sighed, "It seems that this little junior brother is about to surpass us!"

Luo You smiled, "Maybe we can get a good score in this big competition!"

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In the Falling Star Mountain Range, the Silver Tiger King and the Red Hoof King stood in the Falling Star Palace, their eyes on the distant Terran Falling Star City.

In front of them, countless demon beasts lay silently, waiting for their king's orders.

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In the next few competitions, the dark night faced some monks of the seventh and eighth floors. There is no suspense at all, and the other party directly admits defeat.

In this way, Dark Night successfully advanced to the second round.

In the second round, he was in the ring again.

This time he will face Luo Qian, a slender girl who looks soft and weak. But in reality, her nature is the opposite of what she looks like on the surface!

"Are you two ready? Alright, let's go!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Luo Qian's figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment she had already crossed a distance of dozens of meters to the front of the dark night.

"Die!" said three words in a low voice, and a small pink hand clenched into a fist and burst out.

"Boom!"

The explosion exploded, and the onlookers were startled.

"Such a horrible fist! This is too ......"

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and you can't get up after such an attack!"

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Luo Qian's face showed a look of pride, she had seen the competition against Feng Mingchao in the dark night, and the speed made her a little frightened. However, on the one hand, it is strong, and on the other hand, it will naturally be insufficient.

This blow is pure power, and he will definitely not be able to withstand it!

However, with a cold snort, the dark night appeared intact.

"It is worthy of being a ninth-layer body refiner, and her strength is really strong!" That's right, this little girl is a very rare ninth-layer body refiner in the Xuanshui Sect, and she is also the most brutal power type!

"How can you be okay!" Luo Qian looked shocked, with her strength, this punch is impossible for Tie Cheng to be fine!

Dark Night smiled calmly, "Because, I have a magic weapon!"

Blue light flashed, and a pale blue shield flashed in front of him.

Luo Qian's face turned pale: He was tricked, no wonder he was hit by me so easily!

"Hmph, look at the move!" a coquettish shout, and a red short sword flew out of her hand.

"Chijiao, slash!"

The red short sword slashed down as quickly as a dragon.

Dark Night frowned, and the pale blue shield blocked the red short sword in a flash, but with a loud shout, Luo Qian's figure had already rushed in front of him.

With a horse step, his right fist slammed out, and Luo Qian's blow had already used all his strength.

Dark Night's brows furrowed even tighter, Luo Qian's strength should indeed not be underestimated, unless more strength was exposed, it would be impossible for him to take this punch without damage!

But an eighth-layer monk exposes his strength that is close to that of a heavenly immortal, isn't this looking for death? When the time comes, he will die!

The same punch was blasted out, and the fist of the dark night collided violently with Luo Qian.

Since you can't pick it up, then touch it and see who is stronger!

Luo Qian's face changed and she flew out upside down. The power of the night surpasses her!

Luo Qian couldn't react for a while, his speed was fast and his strength was strong, wasn't he just becoming a high-level person? How could he be so strong?

Dark Night smiled slightly, he didn't care what his opponent was thinking, a hand was already in front of her.

"I throw in the towel!"

Luo Qian surrendered very happily, the best strength is not as good as others, and there is no point in continuing to fight.

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There were more than 100 core disciples of the Xuanshui Sect's high-level in total, and under the screening of the five rings, soon, the finals began.

There are also ten high-ranking monks, divided into five rings. Two people compete in each ring to determine the final winner, and these five winners will represent the sect to participate in the four competitions!

The bell rings, and the final battle begins.

All eyes are on the third ring, where the night is.

The grouping of the sect is not completely random, and in order to prevent the strong monks from being eliminated in the early stages, the big competition will stagger them as much as possible.

The five people of the Xuanshui Hall happened to be divided into five rings, and in the end, after the five of them won, they represented the Xuanshui Sect in the four major competitions.

This is the arrangement of previous years, however, this year there are six people in the Xuanshui Palace...... This is bound to be a fierce competition.