At the end of the day, Huan Yin returned to the square of the fifth order again. There are more people here today, and the people at the gate of Yijian Peak have already blocked the water around the square, and even there is an old man from Yijian Peak on the cloud carpet.

In the middle of the many watching disciples, there were eight rival platforms that were exactly the same as yesterday, and there were still two different names written on the side of each arena.

"Today is the third round of this martial arts, that is, the day of the top eight of this martial arts. My generation of monks cultivates the heart, seeks war, and preaches the Tao. Today, the remaining sixteen elite disciples of each sect will preach the Tao by battle. I believe that today, I will see a more exciting competition than yesterday. The martial arts disciples of all factions will compete on the platform and fight!" Xuanyuanzi's voice spread throughout the square.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Huiwu looked solemn and walked towards their own competition platform.

Huan Yin's competition platform was due north, and after he walked over, he saw the name of his opponent - Liu Deshun.

Liu Deshun is Huan Yin's fellow disciple, and he is also the only disciple of the Infinite Gate who has entered the top sixteen with strong strength all the way. Liu Deshun's cultivation in the early stage of the fourth layer of condensation qi was recognized as the strongest among the disciples of the Martial Martial Bounds Sect this time.

On weekdays, Huan Yin has no contact with Liu Deshun in the door. However, they have all heard of each other. Liu Deshun is recognized as the strongest among the current disciples, and Huan Yin is recognized as the weakest among the current disciples.

In Liu Deshun's opinion, Huan Yin is an inner disciple, but his cultivation is not as good as some miscellaneous servants, which is simply an insult to the identity of an inner disciple. He was an inner disciple himself, and he felt a deep disgust at the thought that he was the same as a waste.

Later, Huan Yin didn't know how to pass the first round of trials in this martial arts, and became the only disciple of Wuliangmen besides Liu Deshun to pass the first round of trials, which made Huan Yin and Liu Deshun come to the same status again. Liu Deshun was even more disgusted with Huan Yin because of this, and everyone compared him to the most wasteful person in the door, which made him very unhappy.

Although Huan Yin didn't know much about Liu Deshun, he knew that he was not treated by the disciples in the sect, and Liu Deshun would not be an exception. In the past few days, from Liu Deshun's contempt and unwavering eyes when he looked at himself, he could feel Liu Deshun's attitude towards him.

What Huan Yin knows better is that when he fights with Liu Deshun today, all the disciples in the sect must look at him with the eyes of a joke. They all wanted to be beaten by Liu Deshun and begged for mercy, so that they might be able to vent their unhappiness about not passing the first round.

Huan Yin took a deep breath and adjusted himself to the best state. He wants to prove himself, and he wants to win glory for the Sword Pavilion and the master!

After Huan Yin stood on the stage, after waiting for a while, Liu Deshun slowly stood up. After Liu Deshun came to the stage, he didn't put on a fighting posture at all, but stretched his waist and looked like he had just woken up.

Then, Liu Deshun squinted his eyes and looked at Huan Yin, as if he didn't see clearly, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, raised his eyes to look at Huan Yin again, and looked very surprised: "Senior Brother Huan?

Liu Deshun's acting skills were so poor that Huan Yin was a little disgusted to see it, but he still bowed to Liu Deshun: "Senior Brother Liu, please!" Then, Huan Yin put on a fighting posture.

Liu Deshun saw Huan Yin's serious appearance, and laughed: "Senior Brother Huan, you only have the cultivation of the first layer of condensation, Senior Brother doesn't want to embarrass you, you better go down." As he spoke, Liu Deshun pointed his nostrils to the sky, stretched out a finger and pointed to the audience, with an unshaven expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Liu, please!" Huan Yin didn't want to say anything more to Liu Deshun, his posture remained unchanged, and he repeated what he had just said again.

Liu Deshun thought that his cultivation was higher than Huan because there were too many reasons, and the other party did not dare to fight with him at all. So he put on a condescending posture, believing that the other party also knows how to advance and retreat. In this way, he can also take the opportunity to humiliate the other party. Unexpectedly, Huan Yin listened to his words, but he looked unrelenting, and there was no fear at all, which made him very unhappy: "Senior Brother Huan, I gave you a chance, but you don't want it, then don't blame Senior Brother for bullying you." Saying that, Liu Deshun laughed twice and also put on a fighting posture.

Huan Yin and Liu Deshun haven't started yet, and the third round of fighting has already ended. This time it was not Yue Qingfeng, but Cao Jun.

Cao Jun's opponent is a disciple of the Bagua Sect, and this disciple's cultivation is obviously much lower than Cao Jun's, and Cao Jun directly took the imperial spirit to fight this time, and he didn't mean to stay at all. This disciple of the Bagua Sect remembered Li Yicai's death yesterday, and then looked at Cao Jun with a gloomy face on the other side, and directly chose to give up - he didn't want to die yet.

"Senior Brother Huan, you must hurry up when you admit defeat, Senior Brother has no sense of proportion in his hands!" Liu Deshun sneered, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and then slapped Huan Yin with a palm. In an instant, an illusory palm conjured out and grabbed towards Huan Yin.

Huan Yin knew that Liu Deshun was powerful, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he directly took out the long sword that he had snatched from the sword puppet in the trial tower, and slashed at the flying palm. A white sword burst out in an instant, piercing directly through the palm of his hand, splitting it in two.

The spell was broken, and Liu Deshun looked at the long sword in Huan Yin's hand with some surprise. He is a fourth-layer condensation cultivator, you must know that the attack he just had, even if the third layer of condensation wants to take over, it will take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that the waste of the first-layer condensation cultivation on the opposite side actually broke his own spell with one blow.

Huan Yin had a confrontation with Liu Deshun, and was secretly surprised by Liu Deshun's cultivation. So far, he has never fought anyone except the sword puppet in the Trial Tower. Liu Deshun's cultivation is one layer higher than the sword puppet, and the power of the spell just now is really far from being comparable to the spell played by the sword puppet. If it weren't for the full force I just struck, I'm afraid I would have suffered.

"Hey, that long sword looks familiar. "The disciples of the Wuliang Gate found the long sword that Huan Yin took out, and they were puzzled.

"Isn't that the sword of the sword puppet in the Trial Tower? how come he also has an identical one?" The other Infinite Gate recognized the sword in Huan Yin's hand at a glance when he heard what he had just said.

Then, many disciples recognized the long sword in Huan Yin's hand and discussed in a low voice. Even Xuanyuanzi, who was standing on the cloud carpet, looked at the sword in Huan Yin's hand with strange eyes.

broke Liu Deshun's spell, Huan Yin did not pause, he took advantage of Liu Deshun's surprise and attacked with a long sword.

"Huh!" Huan Yin rose again with the sword in his hand and slashed at Liu Deshun. Liu Deshun didn't panic when he saw the sword killing, but he dodged the blow on the side of his body, and then he raised the magic trick in his hand and pointed at Huan Yin's chest.

Huan Yin didn't expect Liu Deshun to be burly, but he was so flexible, and he dodged his slash so easily. Now, he is less than a foot away from Liu Deshun, if he lets Liu Deshun's finger strong wind technique point to his chest, then he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

Huan Yin kicked the ground his legs, his body was not retracted, he jumped in the direction he cut off, and flipped forward with his sword. Liu Deshun hit the strong wind, but he didn't expect Huan to dodge like this, and the attack failed.

The two attacks failed, and Liu Deshun was a little annoyed. He is the number one disciple of the Infinite Sect this time, but the opponent is the most wasteful disciple in the sect. The same people in the audience are waiting to see themselves, if they don't let Huan Yin suffer a little, their faces will not be able to hang up.

Thinking of this, Liu Deshun changed the technique of his left hand, raised his right hand into a knife-like shape, and shouted: "Chop!" Then, his right hand slashed down, only to see a blade-like wind blowing towards Huan Yin.

"Strong wind slash!" Huan Yin was taken aback when he saw Liu Deshun make a move. Wind Slash is an advanced technique of Wind Force, which is faster and more powerful, and is very difficult to deal with.

In the blink of an eye, the strong wind slash hit Huan Yin's face. Huan saw that he couldn't dodge, so he could only try to resist. His magic skills are limited, and he knows that it is the wind to attack, so he can only block the wind with the wind.

Huan Yin raised his hand and counted the points, and in an instant, five strong wind techniques galloped out and slashed towards the incoming strong wind. Then, without looking at the result, he pressed his hands on the ground, and with a strong force lifted him off the ground, allowing himself to bounce out like a jet.

"The law is read!" An exclamation came from among the onlookers of Yijian Peak.

"This is impossible! He is only condensing the qi layer, the Fa can only be mastered by refining cultivators, how can he do it. ”

"But that's clearly the Fa Sui Nian, he actually mastered this trick at the first level of condensation, this person is against the sky!"

A burst of exclamations came from the disciples who were watching around, and even the elders of the various factions on the cloud carpet were wide-eyed, looking at Huan Yin on the stage in surprise.

In addition to the Fa Sui Nian, his understanding of the wind is also very clever. The old man who was new to Yijian Peak said.

Moreover, he used five strong wind techniques to offset the first half of the opponent's strong wind slash, and then used gravity to shock the ground, bounce himself up instantly, and the second half of Liu Deshun's strong wind slash can be said to have rubbed the soles of his feet. With such a measured grasp, even the poor road is impressive. Zhou Yan looked at Huan Yin with some distraction and muttered.

"You've all forgotten that he's just condensed. Xuanyuan arrived word by word.

Liu Deshun was originally very confident in his attack this time. Because of such a close distance, he hit a strong wind slash, and it was impossible for the other party not to be hit. However, from the beginning of his battle with Huan Yin, the other party has repeatedly let him unexpectedly take his own attacks, so this time, he watched carefully.

The Dharma is an incredible realm of magic, and only with a very profound understanding of the attraction of spiritual power can you touch this realm. A cultivator in the condensation stage had just stepped into the door of cultivating immortals, how could he understand such a realm. Although Liu Deshun is arrogant, he is not ignorant, he knows very well what Fa Sui represents. Moreover, what Huan Yin used to dismantle the move just now was actually a strong wind technique, you must know that this is not a technique that can be controlled by the spiritual power of the first layer of condensation, but Huan Yin pointed out five times in a row, which was obviously very relaxed. This time, the ridicule and disdain on Liu Deshun's face disappeared, replaced by shock and solemnity.

Huan Yin fell to the ground, straightened the clothes on his body, and said to Liu Deshun for the third time: "Senior Brother Liu, please!"