The first competition ended with the victory of the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Artifact Peak.

The competition continues.

The three disciples of Tianxiu Peak, Yan Zhang, Qing Feng, and Bai Chuan, were grouped forward, and they had already entered the competition for the place in the winner's group with the signal of the referee elder, and Chang Xi was the only one left in the camp of Tianxiu Peak's test disciples at this time.

Chang Xi couldn't help but let out a deep breath of turbidity, the situation in Tianxiu Peak was very bad.

Senior Brother Yanzhang's cultivation in the half-step Yuan Infant Realm should have few opponents, but he never thought that he was extremely unlucky to meet the leader of the inner gate of Heavenly Sword Peak, and the two fought for a long time, and finally lost with Senior Brother Yanzhang's careless move, which is regrettable.

And Qingfeng and Baichuan were also in a bitter battle, and the two of them were facing the elite disciples of the Royal Beast Peak and the elite disciples of Lin Cuifeng respectively.

The civil and engineering techniques in the hands of Lin Cuifeng's elite disciples were exquisite, and they were more powerful than the Zishu Senior Brother who was fighting side by side with Chang Xi in the valley at that time?

Different from the Aoki Domain used by Lin Cuifeng's disciples in the Outer Gate Dabi at that time, the Aoki Domain that was cast by the elite disciples of the Inner Gate was full of murderous opportunities, and every inconspicuous vine and seemingly threatening dead wood and grass blade at the foot of Shirakawa were all the ears, eyes, and left and right arms of the owner of this dense forest. Often, before he even saw his opponent in the dense forest, Shirakawa was already tormented by countless tough vines and poisonous weed spores that could paralyze people.

Shirakawa, who is burdened with the spiritual roots of the two systems of water and earth, is difficult to exert his strength and feet in the Aoki domain, the spiritual roots of the earth system are restrained to death, and the spiritual roots of the water system are almost ineffective, and now it is equivalent to the abolition of the two systems of divine powers.

When Bai Chuan realized that the situation was developing more and more unfavorably, he jumped into the air to find a pure land to entangle with his opponent, but found that the scheming elite disciple of Lin Cuifeng had already laid out all the inside of the Aoki Domain within a radius of three hundred zhang, and he had a clear idea of fighting a long-term positional battle.

In the martial arts arena with a radius of 500 zhang, the Aoki Domain is connected into a vast area, and it is still constantly eating away at the last few pure lands. The lush dense forest obscured most of their vision, and except for the monks above the Jindan Realm who could see the situation clearly with their divine senses, the disciples below the Jindan Realm could no longer see anything other than the bushes that were constantly growing in front of them.

The people on the floating platform could see a lot more clearly by taking advantage of the height, until they saw the disciples of Tianxiu Peak who were forced to be on the verge of the ban on the martial arts platform, and they all shook their heads. If you want to blame, you can only blame this disciple for his bad luck and ran into this tricky Lin Cuifeng inner door elite.

The old man on the floating platform shook his head and said with a smile: "Mu Ketu, aquatic wood, no matter how the kid of Xiufeng tosses this day, he can't break the Aoki domain of this disciple of Lin Cuifeng." If the spiritual root disciples of the two systems of gold and fire exert their magical powers, they would be able to break this Aoki domain in an instant, but it's a pity. ”

The rest of the sect families on the floating platform all thought so.

Bai Chuan, who had lost his foothold, was naturally unable to resist anymore, so he had to admit defeat with a wry smile.

Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, Qing Feng was facing another disciple of the Artifact Peak.

With the precedent of a hundred swords slashing the Dan River in front of him, this artifact peak disciple is obviously also a master with a lot of private goods, although the number is not as good as the hundred swords of the cadre, but he can also piece together a sword curtain like a peacock behind him, and shoot towards Qingfeng head-on.

It's a pity that he miscalculated the man in front of him who was even lower than his cultivation.

Although Qing Feng only had the peak cultivation of the Jindan Initial Realm, the sect tasks he had sent out were the most in the entire Tianxiu Peak. When he was fighting against the Ten Thousand Demon Evil Cultivators in the valley, he was alone against the sword ghost whose cultivation was higher than him, and he was also a person who resisted countless sharp slashes from the sword ghost, and he did not show fatigue from beginning to end, and his strength and temperament can be seen.

The difficulty of his cultivation of the three-attribute spiritual root of Jintumu is far beyond that of others, and he can only rely on his own persistence and hard work to prove step by step that he is by no means worse than others, and it is definitely not that the dozens of sharp swords that can stop him from this oncoming one!

He ran with a sword, the two divine powers of the golden wind were all blessed on his body, and the speed of a green shirt that was dancing with the wind soared in the hazy blue light, and the Qinggang sword flashed its sharp golden light, and the sword that stabbed at him head-on flew away, and he couldn't dodge it in the sword curtain, and his ragged clothes that were cut by the sword qi were dripping with blood, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward against the sword curtain.

The three spiritual roots of gold, earth and wood, he alone realized the sword intent as thick as a mountain.

Maybe his sword intent is not as mellow and free as other sword cultivators, maybe his sword intent does not have the terrifying power of a sword in the hands of others to break through a thousand armors, and the sword intent yellow light that can protect him is pierced into nothingness by the sword in the air in just a few breaths.

But this is his sword intent, and that is enough.

With a faint sword intent beside him, he stood against the cutting of the sword curtain, and in the dumbfounded eyes of the disciples of the artifact peak, he put a Qinggang sword with a sword blade dripping blood and trembling on his neck.

Regardless of whether Chang Xi can come out on top in the end, he has to do his best and not let himself be disappointed in himself.

Qingfeng's game did not have too many dramatic twists and turns in the course of the competition, and many disciples on the seat of Tianxiu Peak were all crying and red-eyed when they saw the scene of blood spilling in the sky under the sword curtain of Sen Ran, but they still gritted their teeth and charged forward, and they all spontaneously stood up solemnly to greet this bloody inner brother with a chest.

On the road that crossed hundreds of feet, blood stained red and white snow, and at the end of the blood was the resolute figure with a ragged sword in his hand, trembling all over his body but never falling.

Yu Che, the hall master of the Great Wilderness Palace, was lying on his lap with an inch yin gun, and she froze on the figure of the green shirt along the dazzling traces of blood in the snow, and she was in charge of the Great Wilderness Palace's spear cultivation of 100,000 disciples as a woman, and she showed appreciation in her eyes, and lightly spit out a good word.

The fifteenth group of competitions that Qingfeng won miserably came to an end, and as of now, the situation of the three victories of the Royal Beast Peak was very good, but the peak master of the Royal Beast Peak, Yue You, who should have been happy, shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, and said, "How did you get such an enemy?"

The two sisters standing beside her laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

Everyone fixed their eyes on the only two remaining two camps on the stage.

"Royal Beast Peak, Jade Qianqian!"

"Tianxiu Peak, Chang Xi!"

Chang Xi had already come to the stage in a trance, and the finale battle was the most able to attract the attention of the audience, Huangfu Youpian was very easy to carry two ingots sledgehammers shaped like golden melons, and looked at the indescribable black fox Qiu figure in the field, but he couldn't help frowning and said: "How come he is only in the early stage of the Jindan realm?" It seems that he has just stepped into the Jindan realm, and he must be a silver spear candle head, which is really embarrassing." ”

The sect masters of the four of the five sects were also quite puzzled, although the sword cultivator named Qingfeng was not qualified to cultivate, but it was better to have a tenacious heart, even if he would not achieve much in the future, it would not be difficult to cultivate hard to reach the Yuan Infant Realm.

It's just that at the moment, although this Tianxiu Peak disciple has a high-quality skin that can make a woman's eyes shine, but whether the skin is good or bad is not worthy of food after all, with his slight cultivation of the Jindan Initial Realm, it can be said that it is really not worth mentioning among the thirty-two disciples of Jiufeng.

They looked suspiciously at the black gold floating platform of the Nine Peaks Peak Lord of Qingyun Mountain, but they were shocked to find that the Tianxiu Peak Peak Lord, who should have wanted to cry without tears, had already bent over with a smile at this time, and the Peak Lord of the Royal Beast Peak, who should have won the ticket and could go to the next city, shook his head and sighed, and they suddenly felt a little incomprehensible.