When Su Tuo heard this, he was first angry, and then looked down, but saw that he was stepping outside the circle at the moment. Immediately, his face turned pale and he was very angry, but he was helpless.

He immediately snorted angrily, and said to Luo Yuan and He Changqing: "Let's stop today, even if you are lucky, you will definitely divide the ranks in the future, hum!" Then he turned around and left, without lingering.

"Luck is also part of strength, it seems that Su Tuo is still slightly worse. Next, let's see who is better among the two in the field. Yu Xuanzi spoke slowly, and then took a sip of tea from the teacup.

In the field

Luo Yuan and He Changqing looked at each other, ten zhang apart. However, the temperature in the field has dropped significantly, and if a mortal enters, he is afraid that he will die on the spot. The momentum and sword qi of the two of them have reached the point of almost turning into a sword, which is amazing.

Suddenly, the two moved, but when they saw the afterimage, the swords reflected each other. A sword is faster than a sword, and a move is more ruthless than a move, dazzling and dizzying.

In the last moment, it was still a sword split, but the next moment the two of them were tossed and turned into the sky, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while. The strength is equal, the needle is pointed, and the battle is inseparable.

Luo Yuan had just landed, but he saw He Changqing flying his sword straight at Luo Yuan's eyebrows. Luo Yuan immediately drew his sword out, the tip of the sword collided, and the sword qi of the two of them was agitated, the ground pierced through hundreds of holes, and the gravel flew one after another.

The sword qi of the two of them was like a big net intertwined, and then dissolved. The tips of the swords touched each other for three breaths, and the two of them each took ten steps back, and with each step, the ground trembled.

The body shape was not yet stable, but he saw Luo Yuan throw the Shaping Yang Sword, and recited softly in his mouth with the True Yuan Imperial Sword: "Singing and mad." Su Yang flew out and went to He Changqing's heart.

He Changqing had just stabilized his body, and when he saw this move, he immediately blocked it with his sword. Relying on his own cultivation to outperform Luo Yuan, he just blocked this sword.

He Changqing had just blocked this sword, but suddenly saw a figure rushing in front of him, and he didn't feel a pain in his chest. Unexpectedly, Luo Yuan rushed over, and pressed his palm on He Changqing's chest, the true yuan erupted, and He Changqing vomited blood and shot backwards.

Luo Yuan's eyes were cold, he practiced martial arts with his father in his early years, and he not only knew swordsmanship, but also was proficient in many fists and feet. Flying a sword out seems to be a disadvantage, but in fact, it is a strange move that is unexpected.

Taking advantage of He Changqing's vomiting of blood and backshooting, Luo Yuan held the sword, and Chi Heng came out regardless of the situation, and won with one sword.

He Changqing watched the sword in front of him getting closer and closer, but when he shot backwards, he turned against his anger and slashed out the next sword: "Deception Sword Style, Sword Slash Eight Desolations!"

The two swords intersected, Luo Yuan's mouth spilled blood, flew upside down, and smashed to the ground, making it difficult to stand up for a while. And He Changqing was not optimistic, kneeling on the ground on one knee with a sword, and the backlash was not light.

One, two, three...... Until the tenth breath, in the eyes of the admiration of all the Qi practitioners, the approval of the foundation building, and the approval of the elders and ancestors, the two stood up again.

Ten breaths is the recovery time that the two of them calculate together, and it seems that they want to decide the outcome with one move.

But seeing He Changqing, the slightest sword intent was permeated, and the sword qi slammed up, and the edge was unimpeded.

Luo Yuan's eyes were cold, and the half-step sword intent erupted, surpassing He Changqing's edge. Luo Yuan jumped up with momentum, and then flipped and fell, it was the flowing clouds that swept the sword world.

Although He Changqing is strong, he is slightly inferior to the withered old man, and now Luo Yuan is even stronger than when he fought with the withered old man.

The two of them are all killer moves, one is a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the other seems to be a powerful sink in the sky.

This sword does not have a sword qi agitation, no sword intent bursting out, but a kind of restraint that seems to be slow, but between the electric light and flint.

The sword light was divided, and the bodies of the two of them were shocked, and they stood still for half a minute. After five breaths, He Changqing said with difficulty: "I, lost." Then he staggered out of the battle circle, and the victory was decided.

Luo Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately sat cross-legged to recover.

After He Changqing walked out of the battle circle, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Luo Yuan, win!" the Huoyun Dao man said loudly, his eyes full of pride.

With a wave of Liuyunzi's robe, all the injuries of the capable Qi disciples recovered. The disciples thanked him: "Thank you, Ancestor." ”

"Excuse me, and after the foundation building competition, we will reward them one by one. Liuyunzi spoke, full of smiles.

"In this big competition, the tenth Shaoyang Sect Emperor Fu Fei, the ninth Heavenly Sword Gate Tailai, the eighth Yuan Yang Peak Xu Xuan, the seventh Jade Spirit Mountain Wang Xuan, the sixth Cloud Sect Zhang Xu Qing, the fifth Mountain Shaking Sect Li Yuanrang, the fourth Jade Valley Zhang Yuan, the third Mountain Shaking Sect Su Tuo, the second day Sword Gate He Changqing, the first rate Cloud Sect Luo Yuan!

The above disciples are all the proud sons of heaven in this big competition, and they are the unicorns of their respective sects, giving them high hopes. I hope that all the little friends will live up to expectations, and practice a boat is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Therefore, don't stop moving, the ancestors of the world in the future will have a place for you. Okay, that's all I say, next, it's the second round of the foundation building competition, you wait and watch, and learn more from your Tianjiao senior brother. Huoyun Dao people spoke loudly, with encouragement and encouragement, and the voice echoed on the vertical and horizontal peaks, and it remained in the hearts of the juniors for a long time.

Then, the foundation monk stepped in. After a round, there are still as many as thirty-five foundation building disciples shortlisted at this moment, which is still similar to the Qi Cultivation Great Ratio, with thirty-four lots and one empty lot.

All the disciples floated in and drew lots one by one, waiting for the big competition.

The first person to appear was Luo Yuan's senior brother, Elder Mochen's eldest disciple, Zongyun Daoren. His opponent was the sixth-ranked disciple of Yuanyang Peak, and as soon as the opponent entered, he saw that the opponent was so strong, so he immediately admitted defeat and left without delay.

The people of Zongyun Dao are famous in the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and when they first practiced, they actually killed a demon Dao monk in the early stage of Jindan with his own hands outside.

The Jindan monks of the Demon Dao are all notorious, and their methods are ruthless and insidious, and their personalities are even more cunning and insidious. All of a sudden, it made him famous, and it was rumored that he had become a new elder of the Liuyun Sect. And the basic condition for becoming an elder is to cultivate to achieve the realm of golden pills.

Such a ruthless person, although he is also a Tianjiao, he is a pinnacle of Tianjiao, which is difficult to cross.

The decisive admission of defeat in the first battle circle couldn't help but be shocked, and few people were willing to face such a murderer. But this was just a small episode, and after a few breaths, the remaining nine battle circles began to fight like tea.

Flying away from the sky, thunder and fire are combined, the wind and clouds are reversed, the sky and the earth change color, and the vision is reborn, which is jaw-dropping. Spells emerge in an endless stream, and the aura of heaven and earth is chaotic.

This battle was really exciting, and the Qi Cultivation Disciple had never seen such a battle, and he couldn't help but be full of blood and pride.

"This is the true monk, where his heart desires, nothing can stop him, and the whole world is for me. Lei Yunzi couldn't help muttering, this scene is really rare.

Suddenly, just when Dabi was in the middle of his excitement, he saw several figures flying in the sky, all of them in disheveled clothes, and even blood was spilling from their mouths, their breath was unstable, and they were obviously injured.

"Huh?" the Ancestors looked at the sky, their eyes staring.

"Ancestor, big, big things are not good......"