No matter how everyone reacted, they said that Qin Xue punched several times in a row, and finally made it clear to the bottom of the opponent: "This person has good external skills, but it's a pity that he met me...... Even if the Immortal Reincarnation Seal encounters a bottleneck, it is still more than enough to deal with you. ”

"But it also reminded me that the Immortal Reincarnation Seal is invincible in the same rank, but compared with the top masters, it is still a little worse, and we must find a way to improve as soon as possible. ”

All kinds of thoughts flashed in my mind.

Seeing that Qin Blood was still thinking about desertion in the game, Lian Lian was immediately anxious and angry, seized the opportunity, and used a trick again: "Ben Thunder Fist!"

The fist wind whistled, rolling up the corners of the clothes.

The brother-in-law was despised and disrespected, so he shot out angrily, and ten percent of his soul power burst out, but it was not trivial.

Rao is Qin blood is not weak, and he doesn't dare to hold it up at the moment. In a hurry, he turned his fist into a palm and pressed it against his chest.

After only doing these movements, the fist landed on the back of his palm, "Knock knock", and Qin Xue was knocked back again and again.

In this situation, it is not that his skills are not as good as others, but because he has mental calculations and unintentional, Qin Xue's soul power is difficult to exert, and he has invisibly suffered a small loss.

"Hmph", Qin Xue straightened his chest, silently used Xuangong, and unloaded the momentum of his body.

Except for numbness in the arm and a slight lack of blood qi, there was no other discomfort.

But even if he wasn't injured, Qin Xue didn't want to fall twice in the same place, he clenched his fists: "It's a good skill, it's a pity, it's over!"

Qin Xue plans to solve the problem quickly, and if there is a problem, he will talk about it when he wins.

The iron sheet, the copper film method, was unfolded by him.

The brother-in-law was disappointed with a futile, and he was almost desperate at this time: "You actually retained your strength, this, this, this is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible", Qin Xue was not ready to explain, and punched out, and the wind and thunder rose.

This kind of vision made Sun Han impressed.

"I thought that he relied on the bow to take Lao Wu's silence behead, but now it seems that his strength is far more than that. Sun Han's eyes were shining, and he had a new understanding and new views on Qin Xue, and even felt a threat in Qin Xue: "Kill such a little ghost halfway, and his cultivation is shocking, if you fight hard, I'm afraid that you won't be under me and Lao Wu!"

"No, we have to figure it out. Sun Han moved his mind.

There are clouds in the art of war, attacking and scheming, soldiers who surrender without a fight, and those who are good are also good.

"Let's wait and see what happens, if it really happens, talk to him again, if it's not necessary, it's better not to make enemies. Thinking like this, Sun Han looked at the stage.

I saw that Qin Blood became more and more courageous as he fought, with a pair of iron fists, almost pressing the placket.

The brother-in-law struggled to support, but his skills were not as good as others, and he was in danger.

Sun Han shook his head: "The disparity is too big, the victory and defeat have been divided, and the advantage of that little ghost is obvious!

"Give me down!" Qin Xueyun used his soul power, and slapped out with one palm, the palm power was like a great river stretching, and the palm wind was like a shocking tsunami and surging waves, and in the blink of an eye, he would kill all the retreats of his brother-in-law one by one.

The brother-in-law was already struggling to support it, but at this time, he was urged violently, and he immediately lost his strength and retreated.

"Ah", the brother-in-law was bleeding in his mouth, his heart was full of bitterness, unwillingness, how many days and nights of sweat were swayed, but now, he couldn't even pass the first round of the finals. If he loses to a famous master, it doesn't matter, but the fact is that he can't even beat a nameless teenager, which makes him embarrassed.

It's hard to describe all these things.

But in an instant, the brother-in-law was knocked out of the ring.

"In the eleventh game, Qin Xuesheng won!" the referee raised his fist.

"Okay, good!" Wu Lie's eyes shone brightly: "If you can take Lao Tzu's full blow, how can you be a general, just through the eightfold Xuan Realm, naturally you are not an opponent!"

"It's a terrible opponent!" the rest were moved.

In this regard, Qin Xuehun didn't care: "I, can I go back?"

"Wait a minute, after the game is over, we will draw lots to decide the order of tomorrow's battle!"

"Then I'll wait!" Qin Xue still walked back to his original position, thinking about refining the sword soul in his heart, but his face was invisible.

Everyone was not surprised, they just thought that Qin Xue's nature was like this, but no one was bored.

After a while, the game continued.

The rest caught and fought, Sun Han, Xie Guang, Yun Feifei and others were promoted one after another.

A subordinate officer was in charge of counting the results, and after a while, he made a gesture: "Please invite the winner of the first round to come to the stage to draw lots!"

The box containing the iron medals was brought up again, and sixteen iron medals were upside down.

The winner advances, the loser retreats, and the principle of eternal existence since ancient times!

There is no doubt about that.

One by one, everyone went to the stage to draw lots.

Another subordinate officer is responsible for checking identities and registering numbers, and everything is carried out in an orderly manner. In this way, after a while, there was not much iron plate left in the box.

Qin Xue also walked to the end of the line at this time and lined up.

"Every step I have taken has been very difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, I haven't carried it over...... As long as you survive tomorrow, it will be a sunny road!"

"I was lucky to meet a martial arts master today, but that was also my strength, so I could easily win. Tomorrow, it is very likely that you will meet a Ninefold Cultivator of the Mysterious Realm, and it will not be so easy to deal with!"

"But my recovery is strong, and it is better to last, and when it comes to Dao techniques, I may not be bad!" Qin Xue thought about his thoughts while lining up.

A moment later, he followed the team to the ring.

The subordinate officer kindly reminded: "It's your turn, General Qin!"

"Uh", Qin Xue settled down and hurriedly went to the stage to draw lots.

There were only three iron cards left in the box, Qin Xue picked up one casually, flipped it to the back, and there was a "five" character on it.

"Yes, the fifth one will fight tomorrow!" Qin Xue showed the number to the subordinate officer, then put away the iron card and walked towards the rest area.

The afterglow of the slanting sun shone on him, a little lonely and lonely.

But in the eyes of others, it has changed: "Withdrawn personality, low EQ!"

Qin Xue's hearing was so keen, his steps couldn't help but pause, he wanted to step forward to theorize, but after thinking about it, he had another thought: "Don't worry about you, after tomorrow, you will be defeated, and you should not be afraid." ”

In his heart, Qin Xue did not stop, took three steps and made two steps, and rushed back.

Back in the tent, Qin Xue simply ate a little meatloaf, then set up a shielding circle and continued to cultivate.

Before he started the Xuan Gong, he felt that his control had improved slightly compared to the past, which made him happy in his heart: "It's really effective, it seems that you have to hurry up in the future, condense your thoughts, refine the reincarnation disk, cuddle the grass and beat the rabbit, kill two birds with one stone!"

"The Ten Thousand Tribulations Returning Heart Sutra is really a magical exercise, once cultivated to the depths, it can be transformed into hundreds of millions of soul swords, killing enemies with swords, crisscrossing the world, traveling to the four poles, that scene must be very spectacular!"

"You can manipulate so many soul swords, you can't control them without subtle control, and you can't control them with super divine thoughts. ”

"Ahem, it's too early to think about these things, it's better to refine the remaining soul sword first, and enter the third layer realm as soon as possible. ”

After resting all his thoughts, Qin Xue's mind was completely immersed in cultivation, and with his visualization, a stream of soul power flowed towards the Demon Suppression Immortal Sword, and its speed was much faster than when he first cultivated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Returning Heart Sutra.

The so-called practice makes perfect, after dozens of successful refining, Qin Blood at this moment is already the first glimpse of the door, as long as he is given enough soul power and time, he can pile up the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heart Sutra to an extremely high realm, until he encounters a bottleneck. If the comprehension is high enough, you can break through the bottleneck in a very short time and enter a new field.

Qin Blood urged the method, and after the soul power in the Demon Suppression Sword was collected, the sword embryo was conceived, and this process was indispensable.

Mo Yoo passed a little half.

Qin Xue's brows suddenly furrowed: "The time has come, the fire is just right!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Qin Xue pinched the trick with both hands, concentrated, and rushed forward.

With this rush, the shackles that blocked the birth of the sword soul could no longer be stopped.

A little sword tip, piercing the sword coat, like mushrooms after a rain, drilled out of the ground.

Then, the blade, the blade, and the hilt were formed one by one. If someone enters at this time, they can see that Qin Xuexue is like an old monk sitting cross-legged, spitting out the old and accepting the new, and the entire cultivation process is like flowing clouds and water, all in one go.

Soon, a half-foot small sword rose directly above, slowly spinning, and blood and qi hung down, illuminating a room of warm incense.

"Whew!"

Qin Xuechang let out a breath of air, Rao is soul power is gradually rising, but cultivating the Qimen Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations Returning to the Heart Sutra is still not easy for him now.