The novice arena is an inverted ladder shape, with the stands on all sides higher than the arena, and there are four cloud collapses in the ordinary position, which is the VIP seat and has the best viewing angle.

Ku Beixuan was sitting on top of the cloud collapse on one side, and beside him was the little apprentice Yuan Tianjie.

Yuan Tianjie is talented, and after entering Jintaimen, he was directly included in his door, carefully cultivated, and Yuan Tianjie did not disappoint him, defeating opponents above his realm again and again, and was called the little monster of Jintaimen by the Xiuzhen Realm.

Kubei Xuan is known as an old monster in Jintaimen, and it can be said that it is a great praise for Yuan Tianjiao.

Yuan Tianjiao pointed at Wei Hua and said: "Master, this guy is this, he is so hateful, he actually uses me as a 'whetstone'..."

Ku Beixuan ignored the noise of the little apprentice, he was looking at the two people below.

"I heard that there is a junior named Bai Jingting in the Wuyang Sect, who comprehended the sword intent at the fourth level of the Qi refining period, it should be this kid. The foundation of the Wuyang Sect's [Golden Qi Jue] is very solid, and the qi is no less than that of an ordinary eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period. ”

"The other cultivator is actually the [Five Elements Technique] of the Rotten Street, but why is the qi so strong, it is not weaker than that kid from the Five Sheep Sect at all, and the weapon used is a spirit hoe, which is a bit interesting. ”

Ku Beixuan was originally just curious about who defeated his apprentice, but now there was a little expectation in his eyes.

On the other side of the VIP seat, Xu Yinlong and He Ying sat next to their senior brother Dong Xingsoul on the left and right.

Dong Xingsoul pointed to Wei Hua, who was carrying a hoe in the arena: "Is this what you are talking about?"

"That's him! This guy will be like a water sword intent, senior brother, even the Yuan Tianjie of Jintaimen is not his opponent, very powerful!"

Xu Yinlong was defeated by Wei Hua, and he did not hesitate to exaggerate Wei Hua's strength.

He Ying is still more pertinent: "The strength of the two is actually not too much, but this person has a strong understanding and has a very solid basic skills." ”

Dong Xingsoul nodded, now that he had a general understanding of the situation of the [farmer], he began to be a little interested in the next competition.

Dong Xingsoul is known as a genius who has not been encountered in Tianshui Sect for a hundred years, and he has seen a lot of talented people from major sects, but there are few who can really enter his eyes. Even Bai Jingting, who had comprehended the sword intent at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period below, could only get a good comment from his mouth.

Wu Fan glanced at the purple-clothed old man and the boy not far away, he roughly guessed the identity of the other party, but to his surprise, the other party did not come because of the little junior brother, but for the white-clothed new ding who used the spirit hoe as a weapon below.

"I heard that the opponent of the junior brother defeated the Yuan Tianjie of Jintaimen a few days ago, do you think the junior brother can win this one?"

Kanazawa shook his head, keeping his usual style of cherishing words like gold.

Wu Fan pursed his lips, knowing that if he continued to ask, he would only get 'um' and 'ah' answers, so he turned his gaze to the arena.

The bell rang over the arena, and the competition officially began.

The five-foot spirit hoe in Wei Hua's hand swung and rushed forward directly to sweep over.

Bai Jingting shook the three-foot sword in his hand, and stepped forward without showing weakness.

Both of them have the intention to test each other's depths, so they seem to be very imposing, but they actually have room for it.

The speed of the two is getting faster and faster, and it is difficult to distinguish between them in the hundred-foot arena.

The stands were divided into two groups: a group of people cheering for Bai Jingting, and a group of people cheering for Wei Hua, and the excitement was no worse than the two people who competed below.

Wei Hua couldn't hear the sound above, but he could feel their passion, and the spirit hoe in his hand danced, gradually integrating the trapped water sword intent into it.

Xu Yinlong pointed down excitedly: "Senior brother, look, Ruoshui Sword Technique Second Style!"

Dong Xingsoul nodded, the person below was using a spirit hoe in his hand, but the momentum that came out was obviously the second style of the Ruoshui Sword Technique of the Tianshui Sect, 'Tolerance is Great' - also known as the momentum of 'trapped water'.

Bai Jingting of the Five Rams Sect cultivated the [Golden Qi Technique], and it was reasonable to comprehend the sword intent at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but the following one was a bit unexpected by him.

This foundation is very deep, and his qi is no less than that of an ordinary eighth-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period, this is reasonable if a disciple of a major sect has cultivated top-level exercises, but he is cultivating the [Five Elements Technique] of the rotten street.

If that's it, it's just that, but he can comprehend a trace of the sword intent of Ruoshui swordsmanship, which is inferior to Bai Jingting of the Wuyang Sect.

Wu Fan and Jin Ze were also surprised, they knew that the ability of the junior brother was only limited to age and cultivation now, and in time, they would inevitably surpass them.

However, that [farmer] is also a fourth-level cultivator in the Qi refining period, and he can actually fight like this with the little junior brother, and now he has taken the lead, gradually narrowing the activity space of the little junior brother.

There is also the fact that the guy is using a hoe, but it makes people feel the sword intent, and there is a hint of trapped water in the flying of the spirit hoe.

Inside the arena.

Bai Jingting's contempt has long been gone, this is the first time he has been at a disadvantage in the same level competition, and the blood in his body began to boil.

The sword cultivation of the Wuyang Sect is mainly based on cultivating the sharp gold sword intent, forging ahead, and never showing weakness.

Therefore, no matter what the strength of the disciples, they will never retreat from fighting with others; no one will despise you if you die in battle, and if you cower and do not move forward, you will still be victorious.

The long sword in Bai Jingting's hand shook, the sharp golden sword intent burst out, and the golden brilliance was as dazzling as the scorching sun, instantly breaking through the water potential.

"Good!"

Wu Fan clapped his hands and applauded, happy that the little junior brother had reversed from the contrarian trend.

Kanazawa smiled slightly.

Of course, the two of them can come here because they have a good relationship with Bai Jingting, and Bai Jingting's performance did not disappoint them.

Wei Hua faced Bai Jingting, who broke out, his body retreated, and the spirit hoe followed the sword to move away, and the water trap turned into a smooth water trend.

Bai Jingting continued to urge the sword intent, and the golden brilliance was like an open folding fan, and dozens or hundreds of sword shadows appeared in the eyes of everyone, chasing a wave of water.

The stands were quiet at this time, and everyone's eyes and mood changed with the ups and downs of the situation on the arena.

Ku Beixuan suddenly spoke: "You didn't lose unjustly!"

Yuan Tianji pouted and said, "Master, I'm asking you to help me see how to deal with that kid, don't you want me to give you a long face!"

Ku Beixuan sneered: "Long face, I have lost your old face, and you still have a long face, go back and practice hard for a few years!"

Yuan Tianji didn't dare to speak more, and carefully watched the competition below.

Wei Hua's intention to follow the water became more and more fluent, allowing the opponent's sword qi to cover the sky, and following his sword momentum would never be strong for a while, and he was extremely patient.

He practiced magic through the ancient mirror several times, and spent thirteen years of life, and these thirteen years of claustrophobic penance made his heart extremely tenacious.

Bai Jingting let go of his hands and feet, and indeed brought the Ruijin sword intent into full play, but it was a pity that the other party did not compete with him, or it could be said that if he did not fight, he would fight!

As long as he slackens off a little, the opponent's offensive will be like a storm, and if he attacks with all his strength, it will be like a tide going eastward. I seem to have taken the lead, but in fact I didn't take advantage of it at all.