At this time, the mountain alliance urn said in a loud voice, giving Ouyang Yingjun a look that only it could understand.

"You are a human battle body, I once probed your bloodline while you were asleep, and it is quite pure, but the bloodline of the mountain battle body does not taste very good...... I mean, there aren't many cultivation methods for the human treasure body, it's not like the Vajra Incorruptible Body and other forging exercises, you need all kinds of tempering, you just need all kinds of medicine, dragon bones, and phoenix blood to boil soup and drink!"

Ouyang Yingjun smacked his lips and said, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of the mountain battle body.

And the face of the mountain league on the side was already dark, no wonder he felt a faint tingling sensation when he was asleep last night, at that time he only thought it was a mosquito bite in the mountains and forests, but he didn't expect that it was Ouyang Yingjun who was sucking his blood.

"Bah! You dare to do this to me, today I will chop you up and stew soup to drink! Where to go!" Shan Meng waved a huge fist and smashed it fiercely at Ouyang Yingjun, and Ouyang Yingjun's footwork was flexible, shrinking into inches, stepping out of the ground in one step, and rushing towards the distance.

"I just took a small sip, and it tasted so bad that I spit it back up......"

"You actually threw up ...... again"

Shan Meng's face turned red, as if he had lost his mind, and ran towards Ouyang Yingjun frantically.

......

Three days passed in a flash, Li Changan continued to use the beast pill to cultivate, and the mana in his body increased rapidly, and he actually touched a trace of the shackles of the late stage of the Fahai Realm, but his strength has grown too fast recently, and he needs to be constantly consolidated and accumulated.

Li Changan pondered, in three days he reorganized his own strength, "Sword Body" has cultivated the third layer, "Bell Body" has reached the middle stage of the Fahai Realm, and the power of the sword bell has also understood the eighth layer, only one trace is short of being able to break through the ninth layer, the qi and blood in the body with a trace of gold silk continue to roll, the power of King Kong has already become slightly larger than the fist, and it continues to grow, and there are three drops of King Kong blood in the body, Li Changan has broken out a drop, and the strength of the body has doubled, and there are no side effects.

At this time, on the wide martial arts training ground, ten rings stood in the middle of the arena, and each ring was surrounded by hundreds of outer court disciples, crowded with people, and there were many outer court disciples coming one after another, and there were dozens of inner elders watching the battle from the high platform in the distance.

"The top ten in this Outer Courtyard Contest will get a chance to go to the Enlightenment Sword Pool, which is worth thousands of sword merit points! And the top three will get a lot of cultivation resources! The first place will even be directly rewarded with ten high-grade spars!"

"Sizzle~ I don't know who can win the first place in this outer courtyard competition!"

"In my opinion, Xia Wuxian, a descendant of the Dragon Sparrow, has the best chance of winning the first place, after all, he has an almost atavistic Dragon Sparrow bloodline, and his cultivation and sword strength are extraordinary!"

"The combat power of the descendants of the Book Saint is not weak, combining the method of practicing calligraphy with sword moves, the formation of the "Orchid Pavilion Prologue" is horizontal, and it is not weak to others at all!"

"No, I think it's the young man who is full of killing intent, after all, the ring battle is a killing field, that young man exudes a murderous aura all around him, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the Fadan realm, the sword is sharp, maybe he is the dark horse of this ring battle!"

"There are still a few people, although they have not reached the end in the sword technique bronze man array, it is undeniable that their combat power is strong!" said the onlookers.

"Doesn't Li Changan have a chance?"

At this time, a teenager asked questions.

"Li Changan, after all, his strength is only in the middle of the Fahai Realm, if his cultivation can reach the peak of the Fahai Realm, then he will definitely win the first place, but the chances are slim at this time!"

"It's a pity...... The cultivation is too low!"

"If the next Outer Court is a big competition, others will have no chance at all!"

"But it is also possible that Li Changan's opponent is not stronger than him in the cultivation and realm, but in the end he is still defeated in his hands, and strong combat power is everything!"

A teenager retorted.

"But ......"

......

The teenagers argued endlessly, each with their own views and arguments.

"The third stage of the Outer Courtyard Competition, the battle in the ring!

At this time, an old man's voice resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, and thousands of disciples from the outer courtyard suddenly fell silent.

"There are a total of one hundred and thirty-two disciples of the outer court who have advanced to the final ring battle in this outer court competition, except for the second stage, the top ten disciples of the sword skill bronze man array, thirty outer court disciples will be selected to participate in the final battle with those ten disciples, and the top thirty in the outer court competition will be promoted to the inner court!"

"Let's go!"

"Boom!"

With an order, suddenly twenty disciples from the outer courtyard boarded the ten rings on the martial arts training ground, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant, and for a while, the sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, the mana was overflowing, and the protective magic array on the ring flashed.

It is a matter of whether or not you can be promoted to the inner court, so the battle in the ring is particularly fierce, some people have been dormant for two years just for this moment, and being promoted to the inner court means having better cultivation resources, far beyond the cultivation techniques of ordinary sects and forces, so at this time, sparks are flying in the ring, blood is flowing, all the disciples are angry, and the sword moves are becoming more and more fierce.

"Defeat me!"

In a certain ring, a young man yelled, and opposite him was a beautiful girl, but he didn't spare his hand at all, and the sharp sword light overflowed, slashing at the girl.

"Boom!"

In the other ring, the two girls are old acquaintances, and they both belong to the monks of the West Academy, and the relationship is like sisters, but at this time they are also fighting to the point of madness, their eyes are red, if they are defeated, it means that they will lose the opportunity to be promoted to the inner courtyard, and the cultivation realm will be far behind their peers, and in the end they can only succumb to the small sect and power, they are unwilling.

"Li Changfeng, you and I are the same clan, although my combat power is stronger than you at this time, but your potential and talent are stronger than mine, so I will leave the opportunity to you, I admit defeat!"

In one of the rings, a teenager jumped out of the ring with a gloomy expression, while another teenager stretched out his hand and muttered something in his mouth, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Li Changkong wins!"

The teacher under the ring shook his head, he had seen this scene too many times, for the sake of the future of the family, how many Tianjiao gave up the last chance.

At this time, the battle in the ring continued, and many powerful dark horses emerged, among which the strongest person had reached the middle stage of the Fadan realm, but the realm was a little unstable, obviously a recent breakthrough, but the opponent was easily defeated with only majestic mana.

There is also a young man, who has only cultivated to the late stage of the Fahai Realm, but his body is very strong, and his physical body is stronger than King Kong, it seems that he is practicing some kind of body forging technique, and the opponent can only cut a white mark on his body, and he slashes out with a sword, but the opponent is directly blasted into the ring.

There is also a young girl who exudes a cold aura all over her body, and each sword strike can slow down the opponent's movement, slow down the speed of the sword, and finally freeze it.

......

Soon the first round of the ring battle was over, and a total of more than sixty outer court disciples were decided, and the defeated outer court disciples would fight again to fight for that slightest opportunity.

After repairing for half a day, the second round of the ring battle started again, the outer court disciples in the ring all fought desperately, several people fought to the end of the blood in their bodies was almost exhausted, and several people were cut off limbs, and several people were seriously injured in the final battle and died, and finally selected thirty outer court disciples with great difficulty.

"Sizzle~ This outer courtyard competition is particularly tragic!"

"There are too many strong fighters!"

"The final battle will be even more intense!"

"Geniuses and demons all crawl out of blood and bones!"

The onlookers sighed and sighed.

In the evening, the sky was a little dark, and the thirty disciples of the outer courtyard stood in front of the ring covered with scars.

"Tomorrow, you will fight again with ten other people, and the top thirty will be promoted to the inner court!"

Elder Lu, who was silver-haired and black-robed, stood in front of everyone and spoke.

"Yes!"

The eyes of the thirty people were full of blazing battle intent, and the mana around them was boiling.

"That's right! The battle in the ring has a hint of an ancient genius fighting!"

Ouyang Yingjun muttered quietly on the side.

"Which of the ancient geniuses and demons is not accompanied by a tragic battle, coming out of the sea of blood, and you must also be on guard against the hunting of demons at any time!"

"You've experienced too few battles!"

Ouyang Yingjun squinted at the dozens of outer courtyard disciples, shook his head and sighed.

"The turmoil and turmoil in the world are still guarded by me, the future Heaven Devouring Emperor!"

"Shut up!"

Li Changan glanced at Ouyang Yingjun speechlessly in his heart.

Tomorrow morning, the final battle of the Outer Courtyard will begin!"

Elder Lu finished speaking, the corner of his eye swept over the place where Li Changan was, and when he saw Ouyang Yingjun, a glint flashed in his eyes.