Inner disciple knockout match, the first game, Shen Yun vs. Cheng Zitong.

The main peak of the Seven Star Peak, white clouds drift over the blue sky.

Cheng Zitong was dressed in white and snowy, like a fairy, and slowly walked to the ring from the crowd.

Shen Yun's face was full of bitterness, he didn't want to fight against Cheng Zitong at all, he felt that creation made people.

"Who is this Shen Yun?"

"I haven't heard of it, I guess this time, Senior Sister Cheng, can still defeat this guy with just one move, right?"

"Definitely, Senior Sister Cheng's strength, Uncle Cheng said that it can be comparable to the core disciples. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, which fell on Shen Yun's ears, and he felt even more bitter in his heart.

That day, when Qin Xiulian hurriedly came to Yougufang City and told him that his next opponent was Cheng Zitong, he was stunned for a moment.

Shen Yun has always known that for a disciple with an identity, it is not difficult to know who the next opponent will be in advance.

I didn't expect that I would be able to know in advance, but this opponent I didn't want to meet. After all, the sword cultivation was too powerful, and he was not at all sure about Shangcheng Zitong Shen Yun.

At that time, Qin Xiulian happily told Shen Yun that she begged Senior Sister Cheng not to hurt Xue Ling during the competition, and Senior Sister Cheng agreed to her.

Looking at Qin Xiulian's eyes inviting merit, Shen Yun almost cried.

Xue Ling is the biggest hole card, since Cheng Zitong promised not to hurt Xue Ling, how can he be embarrassed to let Xue Ling do the killer feature.

Watching Cheng Zitong step by step into the ring, Shen Yun was extremely envious of Ding Yishan's luck.

Ding Yishan's opponent was an outer disciple named Wei Wenbin, who was said to be very good at the Wind Blade Technique, and it seemed that there was a ghost beast, but so what? It was better than meeting Cheng Zitong.

Looking at Cheng Zitong's delicate and perfect face, Shen Yun's mood calmed down slightly, took a breath, and said, "Please give me advice." ”

"Hello Senior Brother Shen. Cheng Zitong smiled slightly and returned the salute.

This small smile greeted the disciples in the audience.

"Who is this Shen Yun, who seems to know Senior Sister Cheng?"

"Senior Sister Cheng is so beautiful!"

"Senior Sister Cheng actually laughs...... Ah. "This disciple didn't know who had been hit on the head.

There was an uproar in the audience, but most of them were words of praise, after all, with the warnings of the peak masters, even if there were some inappropriate words, it was estimated that they would only dare to communicate with each other.

Ma Yangping, who was standing not far away, although there was a female cultivator standing beside him who was good looking and in shape, when he saw Cheng Zitong showing a smile, he looked at Shen Yun's eyes and shot a trace of jealousy.

Shen Yun turned a deaf ear to the discussion in the audience, but he sighed secretly in his heart.

Cheng Zitong promised not to hurt Xue Ling, and Shen Yun didn't promise Qin Xiulian not to hurt Cheng Zitong.

In fact, even if he didn't agree, it would be impossible for Shen Yun to send Xue Ling to the field to scratch Cheng Zitong.

That's it, Shen Yun sighed secretly, let's take a look at myself first, if I can avoid Cheng Zitong, who is like a dragon, and get a sword outside the sky.

"Please. ”

Cheng Zitong nodded, her white right hand was lightly grasped, and the "Wind Sword" appeared in her palm out of thin air, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sword pointed at Shen Yun.

Shen Yun was not to be left behind, slapped the storage bag, and two flying swords jumped into his hands.

This is a strategy set after careful consideration, mainly to try to see if he can block Cheng Zitong's flying sword, and if he can, with the advantage of alchemy, gradually consume the opponent's mana.

At this time, Cheng Zitong pinched the sword trick with one hand, and with a coquettish sound, the wind sword shone brightly, the tip of the sword shook, and several sword qi shot towards Shen Yun.

Shen Yun frowned slightly, and dodged to the side.

Cheng Zitong continued to dance the Wind Sword, and the sword flowers were one after another, "Whoosh, whoosh." With that, several more sword qi flew out.

I saw that these sword qi, together with the sword light that flew from the first round before, actually did not dissipate, but flew out of thin air, and in an instant, it was like turning into a huge birdcage, sealing Shen Yun inside.

Shen Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and for a while, he couldn't advance or retreat.

"Sword intent, is this sword intent?" someone exclaimed.

"Sword intent, hmph, this is a higher-level sword intent realm!"

"It looks like it's amazing. ”

"Wow, this is the first time Senior Sister Cheng has used other sword moves. ”

Sword Intent Realm? Shen Yun's heart trembled slightly, this is an extremely clever kendo attainment, it is said that in the entire Sword Peak, there are only a handful of disciples in the Spirit Silence Realm who have comprehended sword intent, not to mention the sword intent realm.

Gritting his teeth, he rushed forward, his twin swords slashing at the swords that surrounded him.

"Click!click!" came twice, one after the other.

Shen Yun gasped, these two blows did defeat the two sword rays, and then a huge shock force came from the sword rays, making the tiger's mouth hurt and his chest tightened.

Cheng Zitong wielded the Wind Sword, shining brightly, and the sword light was constantly replenished.

There were more than ten swords around Shen Yun's side, each flying out of thin air, without interfering with each other, and the trajectory of the flight seemed to be implicit.

The flickering sword light cage firmly locked Shen Yun in the center.

Shen Yun smiled bitterly, put away the magic weapon, there was no way to fight.

If Cheng Zitong's sword light all rushed towards him, even if it was the third-layer alchemy technique of the day after tomorrow, he would not be able to stop it, and he would be seriously injured and vomit blood.

Unless you can reach the innate realm, you can forcibly break out of this sword cage.

Seeing Shen Yun put away the magic weapon, Cheng Zitong showed a smile in his eyes.

I saw her bend her fingers, and with a crisp sound of "ding!", suddenly, the sword light surrounding Shen Yun's side disappeared in an instant like a bubble.

"Thank you Senior Sister Cheng for your mercy. Shen Yun was convinced, and looked at the peerless beauty in front of him.

"I conceded. Cheng Zitong nodded and said politely.

The audience suddenly "buzzed", and everyone was in an uproar.

"That's it?"

"It seems that they know each other, and Senior Sister Cheng doesn't want to hurt him. ”

"Nonsense, Senior Sister Cheng made a move, it seems that she never hurt anyone, right?"

"Senior Sister Cheng will win!"

Shen Yun turned a deaf ear, although he was very indifferent in front of Cheng Zitong, he was actually very disappointed in his heart, after all, this defeat meant losing the qualification to compete for the inner disciples.

But there is no way, Cheng Zitong is indeed too powerful, even if Xue Ling plays, I am afraid that she will be helpless.

This is still the premise that the other party has no hurtful heart.

Shen Yun silently walked out of the ring, and even the comforting words of Zhang Tianhua and others seemed very distant.

The eyes of the disciples beside him, with pity, weirdness, curiosity, and jealousy, plus some whispers, all made Shen Yun upset for a while.

Jealousy, who hates me?

Shen Yun felt something in his heart, and turned to look at one place.

I saw that Ma Yangping just retracted his gaze and looked at the ring.

Alas, that's it.

Shen Yun said hello to Zhang Tianhua, and without saying a word, he threw out his flying sword and went in the direction of Yougu Peak.

"In ten years, there will be no chance to advance to the inner disciples. ”

"Core disciple, I really have that chance, but do I have the strength?"

There is an additional rule for the Core Disciple Challenge.

With this rule, it can be said that any disciple has a chance to challenge the core disciples and earn rankings.

It's just that this kind of challenge is also called a gambling war.

It is necessary to prepare a thousand spirit stones as a bet, and once the challenge fails, the bet goes to the winner.

What? You can't take out a thousand spirit stones? So what are you going to do to fight with the core disciples?

This rule is mainly to prevent the regret of missing pearls in the sea, but since so many big competitions, it is rare to hear of anyone who has obtained the status of a core disciple through this kind of challenge rule.