"Chubby, good job!"

Yi Nan flashed to Chubby's side, and he had already watched Chubby's game the whole time.

"Hehe, big brother, all this is still due to you!"

"Shh

Yi Nan hurriedly stopped him from saying with his eyes.

It turned out that after the trembling just now, the surging power of the little fat body, disappeared, and his Dao power returned to the level of the past.

However, the realm has quietly increased compared to the past.

The best wood spirit pill directly urged the little fat realm to jump from the eighth layer of the true qi realm to the ninth layer.

But it wasn't as violent as when he suddenly erupted just now, directly raising two or three grades, and reaching the True Yuan Realm. The outbreak just now, in fact, Chubby broke out the strength of the True Yuan Realm.

Although it is said that Yi Nan's best wood spirit pill is not trivial, but after all, Xiaopang has just been absorbed, and it just broke out today.

But if he wants to increase his strength further, he must have several days of penance in order to completely consolidate the power of the best wood spirit pill.

At this moment, Yi Nan's token trembled, and he took it out to take a look. I know I'm about to race.

"Chubby, I have to go. Keep up the good work!"

"Big brother, I'll go and cheer you on!"

"Good!"

The two of them flew up in the surprised gazes of the disciples.

A large group of disciples flocked to the No. 9 ring, which was already paying attention to a lot of people, like ants, and suddenly, the No. 9 stage was overcrowded.

The deacon's disciples were busy maintaining order.

"Don't make a commotion, watch the battle in a civilized manner!"

Yi Nan took the token and jumped into the ring nine.

Due to the battle of Yi Nan Jinding, he killed Liu Erhua, and in the face of Sikong Leopard, a disciple of Zhenwu, he was unbearable, and he proposed a ten-year covenant battle, plus indirectly got rid of his opponent, the invincible Elder Liu, and made meritorious contributions to the sect, and his status in the sect skyrocketed, and he once became a model for the disciples of the inner and outer sects.

When everyone saw Yi Nan coming to the stage, their eyes swept towards Yi Nan.

"Yi Nan, come on! Yi Nan, come on!" a disciple watching the battle shouted involuntarily.

As if infected, all of a sudden, shouts came and went. It was even more disturbing than the arrival of the elders.

There were also many female disciples watching the battle, seeing Yi Nan with an extraordinary bearing in the Yushu wind, their eyes were full of autumn waves, and they screamed constantly. Inam is simply their super idol.

No one could have imagined that a few months ago, this super-waste, despised by everyone, would rise at an astonishing rate and become a new myth.

"Silence!" Elder Dongpo, the chief examiner of the inspection, flew over, standing out of thin air, his eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards the disciples, a majestic force was coming, and the disciples' hearts palpitated. Only then did it fall silent. Elder Dongpo nodded at Yi Nan, turned around and flew away, rushing to inspect the other test centers.

However, although the disciples who watched the battle no longer shouted, their hearts were always restless, and the air was filled with a strong sense of excitement.

Their eyes were always on Innan, and his every move was closely watched.

At this time, another person also flew up from the crowd and landed in ring number nine.

This person is Zhao Songshan, who is about to fight with Yi Nan.

Zhao Songshan is an elite disciple of the previous years, a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his strength is quite good.

"You are Yi Nan?" Zhao Songshan pouted. Said secretly: "It looks like it's just a little hairy child, is it an exaggeration to him?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, give in!" Yi Nan said politely, Yi Nan has always been the first to salute and then the soldiers.

"Offended!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Songshan pounced on a tiger, like a deep mountain demon tiger rushing towards Yi Nan with a roar.

Yi Nan's face was calm, and his body was as calm as a virgin, but he had already secretly agitated his true qi, until the violent wind was about to spread in front of him, and the magic robe moved slightly, and then he punched Zhao Songshan.

A golden fist flashed.

Zhao Songshan was punched away by Yi Nan.

None of the disciples came to see how Yi Nan made a move.

It seems to be a bland punch, but it is fused with violent gold power.

And Yi Nan has not yet attacked again, blessed with violent thunder.

Zhao Songshan spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew up, stood up again, and a gray spirit sword appeared in his hand.

The gray spirit sword was extremely sharp, and a gray sword qi was wrapped around the tip of the spirit sword.

But see, a round of gray phantoms, with a sword aura in the sky, instantly enveloped the entire No. 9 ring.

Zhao Songshan swept away with his sword.

However, some sharp-eyed disciples saw that Yi Nan did not take out the battle weapon.

"No!" Seeing that the sharp sword light had swept over Yi Nan, there was a female disciple with a pale face and screaming in panic.

However, the little fat in the crowd was smiling brightly.

"Fight with my eldest brother, you have the wrong birth!" said Chubby proudly.

I don't know when, Su Manhua also quietly came to the No. 9 ring to watch the battle, and she naturally paid attention to Yi Nan.

It's just that it's not as straightforward as Chubby.

At this time, her face was very calm and indifferent, as if she had seen what Yi Nan would do next.

At this moment, Yi Nan's body disappeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Songshan's eyes. Taking advantage of Matsuyama's surprise, suddenly, the hand in which he held the sword was empty, and the spirit sword in his hand was lost.

At this moment, the space rippled and shook, and Yi Nan's body appeared in front of him again.

Zhao Songshan felt a cold air hit his throat, and Yi Nan looked at him with a smile.

Holding his spirit sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was already against his throat, and the sword power was forbearant and ready to attack.

"This brother, do you need to compare again?"

"Don't, Senior Brother Yi, don't kill me, I'll admit defeat! Quickly put away the sword!" Zhao Songshan was very afraid that this new disciple of the Inner Sect, who looked very young and had excellent Taoism, would not be sad if he committed the impulse of youth and recklessness and killed him by mistake with a sword!

"Don't worry, for those who take the initiative to admit defeat, I, Yi Nan, will never be embarrassed!" Yi Nan said calmly, with no joy or sadness on his face.

Yi Nan collected the sword qi and slashed the sword horizontally.

"I'm lucky to win, please put away your sword!"

He handed the hilt of his sword to Zhao Songshan.

"Thank you for your mercy, farewell!"

As soon as Zhao Songshan grasped the sword, he sighed, as if he had already known that as soon as he came to power, he would encounter a powerful opponent and be doomed to failure. I just didn't expect to lose so quickly.

However, there was no annoyance on his face, after all, Yi Nansheng relied on his super strength, not by luck.

He jumped in and flew off the ring quickly.

It was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and until now, no one doubts Yi Nan's strength anymore.

"Yi Nan, I love you!"

"Long live Yi Nan!"

There were female disciples screaming.

At the end of the match, Yi Nan successfully advanced to the second round. Let's go down and rest first!" the imposing-looking officer smiled for the first time.

Yi Nan's eyes swept to the audience, saw Su Manhua and Xiaopang in the audience, and smiled brightly at them.

At this time, there were several female disciples in the audience, and they were so excited that they almost fainted.

"He's looking at me, he's looking at me, look at how tender his eyes are. ”

"You're such a nymphomaniac!"

"I believe it's true!"

Their voices were filled with excitement.

Yi Nanfei came to Su Manhua's side, and Chubby also left.

At this moment, in addition to Xiaopang and Su Manhua, Yi Nan was surrounded by a circle of disciples. Doesn't care about anyone else in the ring.

The disciples kept praising in their words, and their feelings were overflowing.

Yi Nan greeted them politely, but he really didn't like these disciples who saw the wind and steered the rudder.

"I have something to do, please let me go. ”

As soon as the words came out, as if there was an invisible coercion in his voice, the disciples automatically moved out of the way, Yi Nan and Su Manhua, and Xiao Fat left.

The three of them arrived in front of Su Qian's No. 3 ring.

What is about to unfold here is Su Qian's competition.

"Look at the two of you, you both eliminated your opponents in the first round, I don't know how I am?" Su Qian already knew about the game and said enviously.

"Su Qian, you will definitely be able to do it!" Yi Nan said.

"Hmm!"

The opponent of Su Qian on the third platform is Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi ranked fourth in this year's internal sect assessment, and the ranking was far above her.

Su Manhua told Su Qian about the characteristics of Zhuang Xi's exercises.

"Sister, I wrote it down!"

"Su Qian, Zhuang Xi is on stage to compete!" The previous game was over, and the executive began to announce a new competition.

"Su Qian, you must do it!" Yi Nan gently patted Su Qian's arm as a sign of encouragement.

Su Qian smiled and nodded to Yi Nan.

Her body flashed, and she flew into the ring number three like a bird.

Almost at the same time, on the other side of the ring, the figure of a man in white in his early twenties also floated to the stage like a big eagle.

"Hehe, Su Qian, please!" Zhuang Xi said.

What appeared in Su Qian's hand was the Silver Moon Sword that Yi Nan gave her.

And Zhuang Yi also has a bloody spirit sword in his hand.

"Look at the sword!" Su Qianjiao snorted.

It was already attacking like lightning, and Zhuang Yi quickly swept towards her.

Both of them are masters of sword-wielding, and their figures are as elegant as phantoms.

Zheng Zheng Zheng

The sound of sword strikes kept ringing.

Sparks fly.

The two of you attack and I block, and they attack and defend each other.

The disciples held their breath, they could attack a hundred moves in the blink of an eye, and the disciples were eager to learn the supreme swordsmanship from the battle between these two kendo masters.

They hit from the left side of the ring to the back, from the ground to the sky.

The sword light like blood, accompanied by the silver light like the moon, spread across the entire No. 3 battle platform.

The sword light was dazzling.

The two of them are like projectiles, constantly bouncing on the ground or in the air.

That Sen Han's sword qi seemed to be separated by a layer of seals, and the disciples watching the battle all felt a chill.

Everyone watched intently.

It was a battle between a handsome man and a wonderful woman, and it was also a contest between two elites of the inner sect.

However, Zhuang Xi will not show mercy to Su Qian because she is a woman, she is still a beautiful little woman, and she is a brother and sister of the same sect as herself.

His sword is more fierce than the other, and the sword is more ruthless than the other, giving people a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

That sword intent was like a meteor outside the sky, and the meteorite fell into the air.

Zhuang Xi is worthy of being the fourth powerful figure in the ranking of elite disciples this year.

His swordsmanship is very exquisite, and he is not inferior to the elite disciples of the Howling Sword Sect.

At this time, Zhuang Xijian's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were sharp. There seemed to be a star twinkle in his eyes.

"Starlight Sword Technique!"

He let out a loud cry, his body clicked, the joints of his body were all transparent, and his body was filled with starlight sword power.

In an instant, several swords were struck.

Suddenly, the starlight flickered, and the figure disappeared. The sword qi in the air is vertical and horizontal.

"Not good!" Su Qian was taken aback.