On the third day, the most anticipated thing is the contest between the true legend and the descendant.

The first to appear are Jin Xiaoyuan and Nangong Rou, one is the only son of Jin Changkong, the elder of the Vault Building, and the other is the only daughter of Nangong Weak, the elder of the Danlou, both of whom are descendants of the root and Miao Hong.

But judging from the backgrounds of both sides, Nangong Rou is obviously at a disadvantage, because Danlou is not known for her martial arts skills, and the pill is her strength.

In fact, after a fierce battle, Jin Xiaoyuan won the first victory of the true disciple.

There are only nine disciples in this session, excluding the three immortal seeds in the previous session, there are six people who need to participate in the duel, and three people are competing from these six people to challenge the immortal seeds of the previous session, and at the same time, the top ten disciples of the inner door also have the right to challenge, but this right is generally used in the top five of the inner door, and the remaining five will choose to give up, because the gap is too big, not that they can make up for it, and people who can't see the situation clearly often get their own humiliation.

The immortal seeds of the last session do not need to start from scratch, and they will not get off the field until all the rankings are generated, and accept the challenge of the opponent, which is their privilege.

And at this moment, Xiao Qianqiu, the first disciple of the last True Transmission, Wan Zhongliu, the second, and Tang Huo'er, the third, were all present, and they were all seated in the first row on the high platform, waiting for the final challenge.

Jin Xiaoyuan, Ximen Xiu, Wen Ruyan, this is the final victor of this year's True Transmission disciples, and they are about to challenge the immortal seeds of the upper realm.

At this time, the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, and everyone knew that the real competition was coming, and no one spoke, for fear of missing the most exciting moment.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jin Xiaoyuan jumped on the high platform and saluted to Jin Changkong on the dead wood sitting on the chair.

Jin Changkong said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

Jin Xiaoyuan's face was excited, his eyes were blazing, and he walked towards Xiao Qianqiu.

At this moment, the wind suddenly stirred up on his side, and a cyan figure passed by him, and one of them stood in front of Xiao Qianqiu calmly, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, Ximen Xiu asks for advice." ”

Xiao Qianqiu said: "Welcome." ”

Jin Xiaoyuan was so angry that he vomited blood, he was defeated under Xiao Qianqiu in the last session, he practiced hard for ten years and waited for an opportunity to take revenge, and finally waited for this moment, but he was preempted by his rival Ximen Xiu, this damn guy was against himself everywhere, and even had to grab the priority to challenge, waving his fist and shouting: "Senior Brother Xiao, beat him like a dog." ”

Xiao Qianqiu scratched her head and said, "It's very difficult." ”

Jin Xiaoyuan saw that the two had already appeared on the stage, so he had no choice but to step off the stage.

On the stage, after Ximen Xiu finished giving the salute, his figure took a step back suddenly, and the spiritual power circulated in his body, and an extremely strong aura suddenly filled his body.

The field was slightly silent for a while, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the ground shook, and a strange force jumped straight to the opponent's feet, and his body suddenly rose up, and he rushed straight to Xiao Qianqiu who was three feet away. When he rushed, the ten fingers of his hands were opened, and there was a faint glow on the fingertips.

"Iron Rank Skill 'Detective Claw'!"

When Ximen Xiu was only half a foot away from Xiao Qianqiu, his body suddenly stopped, his claws probed forward, and ten cold rays shot out, directly taking the opponent's middle point, and at the same time punching the opponent's throat, interfering with the opponent's sight.

Xiao Qianqiu's feet sank deep into the floor, breaking through the dark energy on the ground, his face was calm against the ten qi that came from the attack, he raised his palm without hurrying, and the palm of his hand flipped over, and he opened it violently, and with strong force, he rushed out.

Under this huge thrust, Ximenxiu's face changed, his body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his feet retreated three or four steps in a row before he could stop his body.

Ximen Xiu took a deep breath and said, "Senior Brother Xiao is Senior Brother Xiao, it's really amazing." ”

Whew!

The air flow around his body was surging wildly, and the aura of heaven and earth surged violently, and he was quickly absorbed into his abdomen, dethreshing the Eighth Heaven, and dethreshing the Ninth Heaven.

Ximen Xiu's realm is still rising all the way, and it is not until the ninefold peak of the threshing period that it can be stopped, and if it continues to rise, it will be out of the dust realm.

Nine pinnacles of threshing!

Looking at this scene, so the disciples all showed shocked expressions, and Senior Brother Ximen entered the peak of the threshing period without making a sound? So, isn't he without an opponent in the same realm? Not to mention that no one in the inner sect disciples has reached this realm, even in the true tradition, there are only three or two people who have reached the top of the ninth realm.

On the high platform, the dead wood master smiled and bowed, Ximen Le's face was full of pride, Jin Changkong's face was full of depression, and the other elders squinted their eyes......

Xiao Qianqiu's face was solemn, and in the face of opponents of the same level, even he had to be cautious.

Boom!

With a crisp sound of air explosion, Xiao Qianqiu's whole body True Yuan soared, and in an instant, the momentum had also climbed to the ninth level of the threshing period.

Pinnacle to pinnacle.

Hiss!

All the disciples gasped, their whole bodies trembled faintly, and they were all extremely excited, this was the scene they wanted to see.

Xiao Qianqiu, the old nine-fold peak, against the new peak of Ximenxiu, this is the battle of the young generation of powerhouses.

After Ximenxiu's momentum rose to the peak, his moves actually changed from his previous changeable appearance, no longer changing repeatedly, but swinging straight with one fist.

But this ordinary punch made Xiao Qianqiu's face heavy, his hands were clenched together, his yuan force was entangled, and he went all out with a double fight

Rumble.

The two sides collided, only to hear a loud bang on the ground, the high platform trembled, the air flow was agitated, and dozens of invisible qi slammed into Xiao Qianqiu's ten fingers, his sleeves exploded instantly, pieces of it flew, and his face was also pale, and he took more than ten steps back, leaving an inch-deep footprint on the floor with each step.

Xiao Qianqiu twisted his body strongly, wanting to pause and retreat, but when he heard a tearing sound from Kerala, the floor under his feet collapsed, and then his figure also fell under the high platform.

On the stage, the Dead Wood Master and the elders suddenly became nervous.

In the audience, all the disciples applauded loudly and applauded like thunder.

"Brother Simon is doing well. ”

"Brother Simon will win. ”

The shouts and cheers rose and fell with each other, but the stage was filled with smoke and dust, and it was almost impossible to see the situation.

But Ximen Xiu, who was standing on the high platform, did not relax at all, staring closely at the big hole in front of him.

Sure enough, just a moment later, a figure rushed up from the entrance of the cave, Xiao Qianqiu's face was solemn, a blood stain hung on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with a moving light, dusted off his body, coughed a few times, and said: "Inch grass, cough, it's really powerful." ”

The strength of the grass, the advanced technique of the iron level, when it is used, it spreads and spreads all over the mountains like weeds, and at the same time it is unstoppable. Weeds are weak, but their vitality is strong and cannot be stifled.

As long as there is a gap, the extremely tenacious dark energy will rush up like a tide.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. Year after year, the cycle repeats, the winter withers and the spring is green, thriving.

The dark energy is tenacious, indomitable, and the wind and rain are not shaking, this is the strength of the grass.

Du Mu was dazzled when he saw it, and muttered: "Inch grass strength, inch grass strength, it turns out that this is inch grass strength, I, I must cultivate into inch grass strength." ”

Thinking of the book that Senior Brother Simon casually threw to him, I couldn't help but feel excited in my heart. In the early years, I didn't know the words, and I didn't know the value of the broken book, at this time, in retrospect, the three big characters on the cover of the broken book were not exactly the strength of the grass, but in the past few years, he has been concentrating on studying the method of closing the mind, and he has been ignoring the book under the futon.

Thinking like this, he pushed aside the crowd and ran back to Group Nine regardless of it.

Cao Hong looked strange, and said in his heart: "Xiao Du Mu's expression is a little wrong, isn't he stupid because he was stimulated by Senior Brother Ximen." ”

Xiao Qianqiu wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and said: "Inch grass is known as invincible in the iron rank, so I have to ......."

As the voice slowly fell, the robe on the body and the headband on the head suddenly rose automatically without wind. A wordless momentum gradually rose from his body, and the strength of that momentum made the inner disciples in the audience open their mouths in surprise, and they couldn't help but sound in low exclamations.

"With this momentum, didn't Senior Brother Xiao step into the realm of out of the dust?"

Rumble!

Xiao Qianqiu's momentum rose again, as if he had broken free from some kind of shackle.

Out of the Dust.

Genuine out of the dust.

The faces of the True Transmission disciples were different, and looking at their expressions, it seemed that even they didn't know Xiao Qianqiu's true strength very well.

Even the elders on the stage were eccentric, some smiling and appreciative, and some with sad faces. Laughing and chanting are naturally those old guys who were eliminated early in the game, and those with sad faces are Jin Changkong, Ximen Le, and Mu Qingfeng, because their beloved disciples are still on stage ready to challenge each other.

"Before the young age of the laughing master and nephew, he stepped in and out of the dust, which is really jealous. Ximen Le looked at the smile Qianqiu who exuded a powerful momentum in the field, and turned to Elder Wen Qizheng and smiled, with a little envy in his laughter. Although Ximen Xiu is now also at the peak of his cultivation in the threshing period, it seems that he is only half a step away from the Dust Realm, but he knows that this half step, if the opportunity is not enough, it is extremely difficult to cross over.

"Master Ximen's nephew is not weak, you have six points of true essence. Wen Qizheng also praised Ximen Xiu. Xiao Qianqiu's sudden display of strength surprised him, who was a master, and it was a bit embarrassing to say it, because even he didn't know when this kid broke through, it should be a recent thing, otherwise how could he not know.

"That kid, it's far from it. Ximen Le was not optimistic about this son, but the expression on his face was clearly proud.

Ximen Xiu smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to hide your strength, I admit defeat." ”

The inch grass is invincible at the same level, even if he crosses the level, he has the power to fight, but since the other party has stepped out of the threshing period and stepped out of the dust realm, this is no longer something that can be defeated by leaping the level, the peak of the threshing period and the dust realm, it seems that there is only half a step difference, but it is completely two realms, even if he is the peak of the threshing period, it is difficult to fight, it is better to be free and easy, and simply admit defeat.

Xiao Qianqiu also stepped down to heal his injuries, the blow just now had already caused him a lot of trauma, and now the Yuan Li in the snow mountain qi sea has shown signs of irritability, if he can't calm down, the next challenge will be a lot of trouble. Inch grass, sure enough, he deserves the title of invincible iron rank, he has already raised his cultivation to the peak, but he is still injured.

As soon as the two of them finished here, a cloud of mist gathered under Wen Ruyan's feet, supported her to fly to the high platform, and said softly: "Senior Sister Tang, Senior Sister Wen Ruyan asks for advice." ”