Another two days passed, and a new big competition began, and this time the top seventeen were to be decided from among the thirty-three outer disciples. Lin Zhao found a corner and waited quietly for the group to end.

The examination department moved quickly this time, and a jade liquid stage monk came out to read out the results of the lottery grouping, and the battle was about to begin.

Lin Zhao went to the ring first according to the arrangement, and after a while, Lin Zhao's opponent also jumped on the stage, but he was about a colleague in his early twenties and looked quite young.

It's just that this person's expression is cold, his eyes are arrogant, and he has a somewhat unbeatable appearance, and Lin Zhao is very unhappy when he sees it.

However, the expression on Lin Zhao's face did not show anything, but smiled slightly, took the initiative to greet him, and reported his name.

The young monk on the other side only spit out three words, "Dai Qiansi", and said no more.

Lin Zhao knew it when he heard this, and it seemed that he was a child of a big clan in the sect.

The children of these big clans have a characteristic, that is, they rarely use the name of the sect, but show others by their own real names, in order to show that they are from an extraordinary background and have roots.

Of course, there are also some monks from ordinary backgrounds who do not forget their names and are willing to show themselves by their real names, and the Shenxiao Sect does not pay attention to this, but the official registration in the sect will be entered by the Fa Directory.

The person in front of him was full of arrogance, so he sent to tell everyone that I was a disciple of the great clan, and I came to kneel and lick it, and I really didn't have to think about it, and it was already revealed.

The Shenxiao Sect has a long heritage, and there are countless affiliated clans formed over the years, all of which are inextricably linked to the Shenxiao Sect.

Now that the clan power is coiled on the surface of the Shenxiao Sect, it can cause a commotion if it moves the ground.

All the masters of the Shenxiao Sect had to do in the past dynasties was to suppress the clan power, so as not to let it go too far and damage the inheritance of the sect.

Lin Zhao knew a little about this, but he didn't care about it at all, and Lin Zhao was the most upset about such nonsense things involving the power game, fighting momentum, and balance of the sect.

As long as you don't mess with yourself, you'll be fine. If you really want to mess with yourself, red or white, you can slowly pull the tendons!

With the order of the law enforcement referee, Dai Qiansi on the opposite side quickly threw out a small shield, which was yellow, and slowly rotated around his body.

Then a series of talismans appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the bursts of brilliance, he blessed his body one by one.

Lin looked at it interestingly, but he didn't want to fight with it in his heart.

Without him, it is not pleasing to the eyes and ears!

I saw Lin Zhao's hands pinching non-stop, and the thunder above Dai Qiansi's head sounded endlessly, and thunder fell like rain in an instant.

First, there was a "Jiamu Divine Thunder", and then the "Binghuo Divine Thunder", "Wutu Divine Thunder", "Gengjin Divine Thunder", and "Renshui Divine Thunder" were all used in a mutually regenerative way.

Dai Qiansi was shocked, the arrogance on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were above the top. But he still didn't panic, first the magic shield around him protected the top of his head, and then he wanted to pinch the magic trick and cast an attack spell.

But the ensuing thunder attack made Dai Qiansi completely understand that he had misjudged the situation.

When the first "Jiamu Divine Thunder" was in the middle of the magic weapon shield, only a piercing sound of thunder and iron striking, and then the fire god thunder fell, and there was an obvious sound of shattering the magic weapon shield.

When the three thunderbolts of the Wutu God Thunder, the Gengjin God Thunder, and the Renshui God Thunder fell one after another, first the magic weapon shield turned into fragments and scattered on the magic ring.

Then the divine thunder fell on his body, and the scene of the destruction of the brilliance flashed, and Dai Qiansi's face was like earth, and his expression was panicked, fully showing his immature nature.

The last two divine thunders finally failed to hit Dai Qiansi, but the law enforcement referee on the side saw that the situation was not good, and prepared protective techniques early, saving his safety at the critical moment.

Lin Zhao didn't make another move, but put his hands behind his back, looked at Dai Qiansi with a smile, and waited for him to automatically admit defeat.

Dai Qiansi's face was white and red, alternating constantly, which made people very interesting to watch. In the end, he saw that his teeth were clenched, and he bowed his head to lose, but before he was about to step down, he looked at Lin Zhao with a rather unkind look.

When Lin Zhao saw it, he showed a bright smile and waved his hand, with a friendly look, almost making Dai Qiansi fall when he turned around!

Still too young, too simple!

Lin Zhao pondered silently.

Many people in the audience applauded, and some people had seen Lin Zhao's performance before, but compared with this time, it was completely like two people, so they understood that Lin Zhao was hiding a lot in it!

At this point, it has been ten days, and it has finally reached a critical moment.

The number of people who came to watch the competition began to increase, and many Jade Liquid Stage monks appeared one by one to see if there were any seeds that they were satisfied with, and they could be included in the door and pass on the mantle.

Just when the outer disciples were in full swing to enter the Fa Dabi, the Shenxiao Sect Elders' House was discussing an important resolution.

In view of the fact that the Demon God Mountain, a powerful force in the eastern Phoenix Continent, attacked everywhere, destroyed the Terran strongholds, wantonly attacked the Terran monks, and provoked a great war, the intention of provoking a great war was undoubtedly revealed, so the sect decided whether to send a team to support.

After all, the Shenxiao Sect has an Eastern Phoenix Courtyard in the Eastern Phoenix Continent, and if it is withdrawn directly to avoid directly participating in the war, it can minimize the loss of personnel.

But if you send people to participate in the siege of Demon God Mountain, there will definitely be losses, so this is a dilemma. The elders of the House of Elders have their own opinions, and at this time, the voices of support and withdrawal from the Donghuang Courtyard are evenly divided, which is quite tangled.

At this time, the head of the House of Elders, the "Returning to Normal True Person", looked at the elders who were arguing in the main hall of the House of Elders, and was very angry in his heart.

But he could only suppress his anger and quietly let the elders speak, so as not to affect his decision-making and judgment.

Another three days passed, and Lin Zhao and the other seventeen outer disciples did not arrange the performance, but waited for the other outer disciples to do the ranking battle.

Within three days, Lin Zhao still observed various fighting techniques every day, absorbing all kinds of advantages, and many spells were cast and combined, and Lin Zhao felt very inspired when he saw it.

For example, there is a fellow disciple who combines the "object control technique", "concealment technique", "qi accumulation technique" plus a magic weapon to evade divine consciousness, and actually has a mysterious effect, and from time to time he sneaks in cold, and finally forces the opponent to be extremely aggrieved and has to admit defeat.

Lin Zhao looked at it while pondering the truth, and slowly compared a few spells to experience the effect of the combination.

For the outer door competition, Lin Zhao is self-righteous in his heart, and wants to take the first place directly, but the various fighting experiences learned in this process are difficult to change.

On this day, the Dharma bell rang three times, and the battle of the top ten of the last outer disciples was about to begin, and the deacon of the examination department came to the stage to announce the grouping of the fighting law.

There are a total of seventeen people, to determine the top nine, a lucky disciple named "Xiang Zhiyi" has a bye, directly ranked ninth, and the remaining sixteen outer disciples are still divided into eight groups.

At this time, the Dharma Interpretation Square was crowded with people from the Shenxiao Sect, and many reserve disciples also came early to watch the final big competition and learn from experience.

Many inner disciples also came to watch, and countless law enforcement disciples who were able to pull out also came.

Lin Zhao stood on the stage of the Fa Performance, looked around the valley, and estimated that at least six or seven thousand people had come to watch the Fa Performance, and at this time, the sixteen outer disciples, including himself, were really worthy of the attention of ten thousand people.

At present, Lin Zhao did not have the slightest joy or excitement in his heart, participating in the competition of outer disciples, Lin Zhao was not excited from beginning to end, and there was always a feeling of bullying kindergarten children.

I didn't break through the Peiyuan period, so I wanted to accumulate as much fighting experience as possible.

So far, my experience in formal fighting methods has been lacking too much, not just a little bit, such fighting methods within the mountain gate, safe and secure, where is there a better opportunity than this?

At this time, Lin Zhao's opponent also jumped on the stage, the two sides saluted each other, informed their names, and the law enforcement referee routinely read out the precautions and ordered the fight to begin.

This time, Lin Zhao's opponent was named Meng Zhibo, a tall, majestic-looking, sallow-faced, but long, narrow eyes, with a towering nose and lips carved in stone, showing his resolute temperament and a clumsy taste.

The two of them took more than ten steps back at the same time, and neither of them rashly attacked, but each cast a series of spells, first blessing themselves with various protective spells.

Lin Zhao is routine "Five Spirit Cover" came out together, and at the same time blessed the "Golden Spirit Talisman Method" of Jin Xing, and the "Water Curtain Tianhua" of Shui Xing.

Meng Zhibo on the opposite side pinched the magic trick in his hand, and covered himself with three consecutive "Wutu Zhengang Dafa", and then threw out a yellow magic clock, with a stream of light blooming, obviously also having defensive ability, whether it has other uses, it is unknown for the time being.

The disciples of Shenxiao Sect respond to the enemy, and often use the "Five Thunder Dafa" the most, the five yang thunder plus the five yin thunder ten kinds of super-level thunder methods, if you can understand and understand thoroughly, you can run rampant in the world, and you don't need to practice other spells.

Both of them seemed to be cautious, and they didn't plan to attack them by surprise as soon as they came up.

In fact, this is the normal state of fighting, the outer disciples who really go far have always relied on their full strength, fighting head-on all the way, and the slightest sneak attack is not on the table, and they can rest here!

Lin Zhao didn't make the first move, wanting to have a good fight with this opponent.

Every opponent encountered at this time can be said to be one in a hundred, with both talent and affection, if you don't squeeze out your skills, how can you easily let it go when you see a real chapter!

Meng Zhibo finally made a move, pinched the magic trick, and recited the mantra in his mouth. Lin Zhao's ears and eyes are so psychic, he knows that the magic he is performing is the "gravity trick".

Lin Zhao directly and quickly recited the magic trick, knotted the magic seal in his hand, and began to perform the Fengxing technique "Light Spirit Technique".

A pale yellow spell "Gravity Technique" in Meng Zhibo's hand was cast, enveloping Lin Zhao's body.

Lin Zhao suddenly felt that his body was sluggish, and there was an invisible weight enveloping him, but Lin Zhao's physical body was too strong, and the true yuan in his body was running a little, and he felt that he could move freely, which was not much different from not being able to hit the "gravity trick".

Almost at the same time, three consecutive "Light Spirit Techniques" were blessed by Lin Zhao on his body, and his body suddenly became more light and fluttering.

Meng Zhibo saw Lin Zhao's movements, knowing that his spell had no effect, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes suddenly became deep and unpredictable. There was no messiness in his hands, and he still pinched the mantra and cast an attack spell on Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao listened to his words, recognized the magic seal he cast, and knew that it was the high-level spell "Thousand Mountains" in the earth practice technique.

Smiling slightly, Lin Zhao liked the feeling now, his opponent's every move was known to him in advance, proving that his diligent cultivation of magic over the years and the understanding of the Great Dao Law were not in vain.

The magic trick in Lin Zhao's hand was quickly cast, and the high-level Mu Xing spell "Ten Thousand Wood Phantom Strike" talisman seeds in the Purple Mansion trembled, and the true yuan in the body began to circulate following the mysterious line.

The two of them shot at the same time, and the "Thousand Mountains" spell in Meng Zhibo's hand was used, and the aura in the sky was surging, and it seemed that there were thousands of mountains crushing towards Lin Zhao, and the momentum was amazing.

The "Ten Thousand Wood Phantom Strike" in Lin Zhao's hand appeared invisibly, and the two of them hugged each other, and the big trees of more than ten zhang long loomed, overwhelmingly facing the heavy Yue in the air.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom", the sound of spell exchange is endless, the aura in the air is overflowing, the wind blows, and the air is constantly rippling in the air more than 20 zhang high, it is the guardian formation that is running at full strength, canceling the aftermath of the fighting method, and not spreading.

Dozens of breaths passed, and in the end, the "Thousand Mountains" were broken by Lin Zhao's "Ten Thousand Trees Phantom Strike".

Lin Zhao still didn't take the initiative to attack, waiting for Meng Zhibo to continue to come up with means.

Meng Zhibo's expression was solemn, but he did not have the slightest fear or discouragement, and his hands continued to cast the magic seal quickly, and there were immediately spiritual energy fluctuations above Lin Zhao's head.

Exactly: the eyes are above the top and arrogant, and the disaster will fall in an instant!

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