Chapter 113: Two Salted Fish

One of the disciples' robes was torn, his breath was disordered, and his body was covered in blood.

He took a deep breath, secretly mobilized the little spiritual power left in the dantian, and waved his right hand forward violently.

"Boom! boom!"

The one-foot-tall illusory fist shadow set off a gust of wind and quickly blasted forward.

The other disciple under the shadow of the fist looked shocked, and at this time, his heart was already shocked by the fierce momentum of the other party, and cold sweat even began to ooze from his forehead.

The man desperately mobilized the aura in the dantian, quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly a fire elephant about two feet high condensed in an instant, and rushed out with a roar.

"It's useless!"

The disciple who swung his fist had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed disdain.

"Boom!"

The fist shadow and the fire elephant collided together, making an astonishing loud noise, and the flames soared into the sky, blowing gusts of hot wind.

The strong wave of qi caused the body of the disciple who was casting the spell to tremble wildly and fly upside down.

"Bang!"

He flew out of the stone platform and slammed into the ground.

"I won!"

The disciple's eyes on the stone platform were full of joy, and he clasped his hands to cheer himself up, glancing at the last disciple lying on the stone platform.

He strode away, walked over to the man, and held out his right hand.

Meanwhile.

Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, he jumped up, and made a sharp move with a fist in his left hand.

"What!!"

"Play dead!!"

That disciple seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, and his face was full of horror, as if he was frightened by Lin Xuan's action, and even forgot to defend.

"Bang!"

He was blown away by Lin Xuan's punch, and finally collapsed on the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this scene, countless outer disciples accused one after another.

"This guy was too unlucky, he finally made it to the end, only to meet an opponent who played dead. ”

"That disciple is also very bold, he dares to lie on the stone platform for so long, and he is not afraid of accidents. ”

"The brothers and sisters are busy fighting, and as a result, they have taken advantage of a loophole for him......"

They talked a lot, but most of them were Quarin Xuan's courage and clever tactics, saying that the disciple was unlucky and not observant enough.

After a long time, as the last disciple was defeated, the hundred stone platforms all descended and fell back to the ground.

Lin Xuan, Ding Jie, Xu Yuhao, Lu Ying and a hundred other disciples stood at the front of the crowd, and it was obvious that they would advance to the next round.

A peak master sitting on the stone platform suddenly opened his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, a hundred jade slips immediately flew out and went straight to Lin Xuan and the others.

The hundred jade slips fell in front of everyone one by one, and they were suspended in mid-air, so that Lin Xuan and the others could clearly see the numbers marked on the jade slips.

"One war two, three war four, five war six, seven war eight...... And so on, the winning disciple qualifies for the next round......"

"Three days later, at this very hour, all disciples need to come here on time, and if they are late, they will be counted as abstentions......"

"Disperse......"

Lin Xuan glanced at the jade slip marked seventy-seven in front of him, smiled faintly, he slowly turned around and left the square silently.

A large area of colorful clouds rendered the entire sky dome, beautiful and moving, which made the Dao Xuanzong in the evening not so gloomy, but full of a soft and magnificent light red.

The peaks were also dyed with a thin layer of red under the illumination of the setting sun.

Lin Xuan stood in the setting sun, his expression a little complicated.

For the previous Jianghu people, he was a high-ranking sword immortal, and he had the qualifications to see everything.

For the current practitioner, he is a part of the multitude of living beings, and no matter how treacherous his actions are, he is only a monk after all.

Day 3.

Thousands of disciples had already arrived in the square, and they had all gathered to discuss today's war.

"Little Sister Lu Ying seems to be weak, but no one would have imagined that she would have such a brilliant performance. Judging by her record, she should be able to break into the top 10 this time. The disciples who can join the inner gate after only three months of entry have never been seen in our Dao Xuan Sect. ”

"Little Senior Sister Lu Ying is certainly powerful, but Senior Brother Xu Yuhao is not weak, you must know that he is the only foundation building monk among the many outer disciples. ”

"yes...... Monk Tsukiji ......"

"I'm afraid you've forgotten Ding Jie's golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, even Brother Jindan can't break through his defenses, and we can't hurt him......"

"Although Ding Jie's golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt are powerful, they are too passive after all, and the offensive means are slightly insufficient, so they can't be curled up in the protective shield the whole time. ”

"Honestly...... With Ding Jie's shameless nature, this will indeed happen......"

"Silence!"

A female peak master on the stone platform suddenly stood up, and she said loudly, "Dabi begins!"

The moment her words fell, the entire square shook violently, lifting Lin Xuan and the others into the air.

"Today's competition is divided into two rounds, 1 to 50 for the first round and 51 to 100 for the second round. ”

"There are twenty-five arenas from left to right, and you compete in order. ”

The two people on the first stone platform didn't speak, and directly moved their hands.

One drew a long knife, the other wielding a long whip. The fight between the two is unremarkable, and there is nothing outstanding about it.

The disciple with the knife constantly emitted the sword, and the one with the whip kept attacking with the whip.

The two of them had a lot of fun, but the people watching had little patience and had already set their sights elsewhere.

Lin Xuan looked intently at the stone platform, looking for an opponent with a more powerful fighting technique.

Ding Jie was in the first round of the decisive battle, he coughed dryly, and said lightly: "Senior brother, let's admit defeat quickly, you are not my opponent!"

The opponent he faced was extremely burly, with hideous scars on his face, and his body was full of evil energy, and he looked like a ruthless character.

The disciple stared at Ding Jie with an unkind expression, his eyes full of fierce light.

But Ding Jie didn't care, he flipped his left hand, draped a piece of cloth armor on his body, and then played a legal duel and sacrificed a golden bell jar.

The disciple looked at the golden light that shrouded Ding Jie's body, and his face was hard to see.

Ding Jie was lying on the stone platform, he closed his eyes slightly, and said timidly: "When will the junior brother break this golden bell, and the brother is fighting with you." ”

"I'm going to sleep first, I just hope that my brother can break it before I wake up. ”

"Come on, don't let me down!"

Ding Jie lay motionless on the stone platform with his eyes closed, but after a few breaths, there was a sound of snoring.

"Senior Brother Ding Jie is still shameless as always, if I am his opponent, I am afraid that I will be pissed to death. An outer disciple's face was a little helpless, he shook his head and said softly, "Anyone who meets this guy will not end well. ”

"You're wrong!" another disciple interrupted, "You all think that Senior Brother Ding Jie is shameless, but have you forgotten that his strength is by no means weaker than that of any Tianjiao?"

"That's good!" a dark-skinned disciple bowed his head, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ding Jie's ability to dominate the outer gate back then relied on his own strength, not some golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, ......."

Side.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the opponent in front of Ding Jie, he raised his hands, and immediately seven flying knives roared straight towards Ding Jie.

The speed of this flying knife was so fast that it arrived at Ding Jie's side in the blink of an eye.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The seven flying knives landed on the Admiralty, made a few crisp sounds, and were directly bounced away.

The man's face was gloomy, and his eyes could almost spew fire, but in the end he chose to let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"I throw in the towel......"

The other side.

Lu Ying looked at the opponent in front of her, her eyes slightly condensed. Her figure flashed, came to the other party, and slapped it with a palm.

"Little junior sister thinks that she can do whatever she wants because she is beautiful?"

The man sneered, and suddenly made a move, and fist shadows quickly blasted out.

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, with his knowledge of Lu Ying, she should be a monk who was proficient in spells, why did she choose to fight in close combat at this moment.

The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, one with his fists and the other with his palms.

Suddenly, Lu Ying formed her palms with both hands, used her aura, and raised her towards the other party.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and six or seven fire blades the size of three zhang shot out, just to reach the opponent in an instant.

This sudden change stunned everyone, and it was impossible for anyone to be intact in the face of Lu Ying's surprise attack.

Seeing this scene, the disciple on the opposite side couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he felt the danger in front of him, his scalp was slightly numb, and in a flicker, he conjured up countless phantoms, and quickly left the place where the fire blade attacked.

From the time Lu Ying chose to fight in close quarters, he noticed something was wrong, and he felt that something was wrong, and he always kept this trick behind, just to prevent a critical situation.

As expected, she had done that earlier to attract his attention.

Generally, if you want to cast a powerful spell, you need to pinch the handprint for a while, but once you are proficient in the spell and face the opponent in close combat, you have no chance to pinch the trick.

Lu Ying did that before, not only to make him take it lightly, but also to make the spell prepared for the back hand work.

I have to say that the calculations of these two people are wonderful.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ying raised his hands again, and immediately dozens of fire blades shot out, blasting over with the fire blades sent before.

"Damn it!"

Then the disciple scolded secretly, and his heart was full of shock.

"When exactly did she gather so much aura, and why didn't I notice it?"

There are some spells in the cultivation world that don't require pinching, but casting those spells usually consumes a lot of aura. Moreover, those auras are not only the aura in the caster's body, but also the natural aura between heaven and earth.

Only when the aura in the caster's body and the aura condensed from nature reach a certain balance, can he truly use the magic that does not need to be sealed.

"I even ignored this!!"

"I should have thought when she cast those spells before, the ghost knows how much natural aura she has condensed......

It was at this time.

Lu Ying's ten fingers only moved slightly, and suddenly another fire blade appeared out of thin air.

"Go!"

With a single flick, the blades of fire slammed forward again.

The overwhelming blades of fire emitted a fiery height, all buzzing at the same time, and the terrifying and terrifying waves of fire seemed to be able to burn everything in the world.

The disciple on the other side shuddered when he saw this scene, and his legs suddenly weakened with fright.

"I throw in the towel!!"

"Little junior sister, I admit defeat!!"

Lu Ying smiled lightly, her long sleeves shook, and the fire blades in front of her all collapsed and disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.