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Whenever that kind of severe pain came, Zhao Jiuge found that the spiritual power in his body would be reduced by a few points, as if it had been compressed, and with the inflow and exertion of medicinal power, the residual impurities in the body were constantly excluded from the body.

The pain in his body made Zhao Jiuge's brows furrow, but he still endured it, because if he persisted for a while, his body would undergo huge changes, and the medicinal power of the quenching elixir was completely exerted, Zhao Jiuge only felt that his internal organs were being bitten by ants, and the green tendons on his forehead were looming, but the huge pain and soreness still couldn't stop Zhao Jiuge's inner perseverance.

Time passed slowly, the medicinal power of the quenching elixir was gradually exhausted, and the perception in the body had been numbed by the great pain, at this time, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power in his body was only ten or eight tenths of the previous one, but those spiritual powers were more refined at this time, and when the last bit of medicinal power dissipated, Zhao Jiuge opened his eyes a little tiredly.

I found that two hours had passed unconsciously, and the back of the sword robe had been soaked with sweat, I exhaled lightly, stood up a little lazily, and took off the blue sword robe, and suddenly a faint foul smell came to my nose, Zhao Jiuge's pores on his body had black and cyan mud-like impurities, Zhao Jiuge was no stranger to this thing, when he broke through to the blood realm, his body was full of impurities that had been eliminated from his body, this time with the help of the quenching elixir, not only his spiritual power was more refined, but also his physique was further improved。

The blue-black impurities on his body were not as many as they had in the Blood Realm, but the smell was really disgusting, although it was discharged from his own body, but when Zhao Jiuge looked at those mud-like, blue-black glowing impurities, his somewhat tired face was full of disgust, and he hurriedly ignored his aching body, rolled up his sword robe and ran out of the house, only to find that it had already darkened.

In a waterhole in Xuantian Peak.

Zhao Jiuge soaked in it, his expression was a little sluggish, although he was a little indifferent to the provocation of the scar boy during the day, but now when he calmed down, he still felt a trace of pressure, it is good to win, but how can he raise his head in front of so many disciples.

Looking up at the night, the sky was full of stars, but I couldn't find the star that belonged to me.

Thinking back to the day when Wang Dazhuang was killed in anger, to the worry-free scene of the adventure night, and the subsequent bits and pieces along the way, it was like a dream, and everything seemed to happen yesterday. When he accidentally embarked on this path of cultivating immortals, he just wanted to change his fate and cultivate with peace of mind, but there were always people who couldn't tolerate him, what was all this for!

Could it be that he is too a failure to be a man, no, it is strength, everything is still caused by strength, thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge, who was quietly soaking in the waterhole with a flat expression, finally changed, like a puddle of stagnant water being thrown into a small pebble, making waves.

The eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, and the determined look in the dark eyes slowly emerged, tomorrow I must win no matter what!

When his body was washed, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly got up and went back to the room, because Zhao Jiuge had forgotten something, and suddenly remembered, if he hadn't looked at the starry sky just now and thought about it, he would have almost forgotten it.

In the room, after reining in his mind, Zhao Jiuge quickly entered the state of cultivation, gradually breathing short and long, and the bullying on his chest began to stabilize, and he completely entered the state of cultivation.

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On the second day, when the original sun tore through the black night, when Xuantian Peak sprinkled the first ray of sunlight, the entire Xuantian Peak Square gradually became lively with the passage of time, and this group of more than eighty new disciples came here early without exception, because today, it is the time for Zhao Jiuge and the scar boy to compete!

Suddenly, a red light in the distance approached the square of Xuantian Peak with a sound of breaking the wind, and finally got closer, only to realize that it was a fire crane! It carried a young man who was also wearing a blue sword robe, but looking at his age and appearance, it was not this group of new disciples, but the old disciples of the outer sect.

The flaming crane is three meters long, its wings are white in color, its feathers are spotless, every time it is waved, the fiery red aura on its body tears the surrounding space, and it brings a sense of distortion, and the flaming crane's forehead is a rub of red feathers, and the cyan in a blue sword robe is carrying a flying sword, with his hands behind his back, and he steps on the back of the flaming crane so casually.

The appearance of the fairy wind bones, with the wind under his feet, suddenly caused the screams of those female disciples.

"Wow, that's cute, that's a mount!"

"yes, we can have our own mounts, and I'm going to get a cute mount when the time comes, and it's fun to think about it. ”

"This person should be an old disciple of the outer gate, why did you come here at this time. ”

As if to answer this female disciple's question, after a few breaths, there was a continuous sound of breaking wind in the distance, dense like locusts, and the sky in the distance suddenly seemed to be hung like a rainbow, and colorful spiritual light continued to flash and shine.

Whew.

A four-hoofed beast with a bull's head and a horse body and a mule's tail, stepping on the void also came from afar, and its mouth made a sound from time to time, like an iron bellows, and a young man with some old age, also wearing a blue sword robe, and some lazy legs straddled the back of this strange beast, and he was also rushing towards the square of Xuantian Peak with great interest.

Woohoo.

A gorgeous sword light, with traces of breaking the sky and gorgeous brilliance, in a blink of an eye, from the far side of the sky to the sky around the square of Xuantian Peak, take a closer look, it turned out to be a woman wearing a white skirt, stepping on a flying sword, her hair is coiled, her beauty is good, a pair of beautiful eyes are also staring at the square with great interest, standing with the sword, this seemingly beautiful woman at least has the cultivation of the elixir realm!

For a while, in the sky around the square, there were some people standing densely, or stepping on flying swords, or riding various strange-shaped mounts, although they were dressed differently, but everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, and they looked like they were watching a good show.

These people are all disciples of Xuantian Peak. Those wearing blue sword robes are all outer disciples, although they can only stay in the outer gate to learn swordsmanship after three years without entering the inner gate, but there are also many disciples who have advanced cultivation.

Those who rode the mounts were all disciples of the outer sect who had cultivated to only the foundation realm, and they could only rely on external forces to fly for a long time, and those disciples who stepped on the flying sword and wore various colors of clothes turned out to be the disciples of the inner gate! Only as a personal disciple can they wear it at will, which has a clear rule on the day of entry, and even some people step on the void so casually without relying on the flying sword or relying on the mount, and there is no abnormality because of the consumption of spiritual power.

When these people stood in the air, the spiritual power and colorful aura that diffused suddenly added a little warmth to Xuantian Peak, which was still a little cold in the morning. At this moment, the disciples watching below finally knew what these people were here for, and they were all here to watch the battle like themselves! Moreover, it attracted many disciples from the inner gate, and this scene made everyone's hearts a little surprised.

I didn't expect a contest to attract the attention of so many people, and those flying swords and mounts also deeply shocked the hearts of these teenagers, but how did they know that there is no time for cultivation, and cultivation is boring, and the long years of cultivation have already made these disciples seem boring, I heard that this group of disciples has a competition, and the disciples who did not go out to do tasks basically came, not only to see the quality of this group of new disciples, but also to see the excitement. And the new disciples standing below saw those old disciples, as if they also saw their future selves.

For a time, the entire square of Xuantian Peak was crowded with people, and it was very lively.

Not long after, the three coaches also appeared, and together with the three coaches, there was a young man in a yellow robe, it was Wu Tianshan on the roof of the building on the day of the Xuantian Sword Gate's apprenticeship, but he didn't expect that even he would come today.

Gradually, the sound of breaking wind decreased, and the crowd of people above was already full of people, and the more than eighty figures below except for Zhao Jiuge, the rest of the people had already arrived, even the scar boy had arrived, and the whole audience was waiting for Zhao Jiuge.

Finally, some of the disciples in this batch couldn't wait, and their mood began to become agitated.

"Why hasn't this Zhao Jiuge come yet. I've been waiting for this for a long time. ”

"Haha, I don't think I dare to come, I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat people and be embarrassed. ”

"Hmph, it's more humiliating to run away without a fight than to lose, you deserve to be entangled with that white green and young man, and the scar is jealous, don't pretend to be the challenge of forcing the scar if you don't have that ability. ”

"Do you know that Zhao Jiuge didn't dare to come? Isn't it still early, but I saw some excitement today, I didn't expect so many people, even those old disciples, and those from the inner door came, looking forward to it." ”

For a while, the commotion in the square was full of the voices of new disciples, and as for the old disciples standing in the air, they didn't make a sound, just patiently waiting for Zhao Jiuge's arrival.

Hearing the voices of discussion in the square, after the scar boy heard it, he was silent on the surface, but he smiled in his heart, thinking in his heart, Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge, if you don't even have the courage to fight, then you are too disappointed for me.

After another half of the ring, Zhao Jiuge still didn't come, even Bai Qingqing and Wang Million, Luo Xie and Liu Ying'er were a little anxious, but Mu Zijun was also there, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

When the faces of the three coaches couldn't help but be a little strange, finally a figure in the distance rushed towards the square of Xuantian Peak, and the eyes of the audience instantly looked at the past, and today's other protagonist Zhao Jiuge finally came.

The arrival of Zhao Jiuge pushed the atmosphere of the audience to **, because the big war was about to break out!