Since there were only three high platforms, 30 people were divided into five rounds of competition, with six people each time. In order to win this rare place, each disciple on the high platform was struggling, but they also showed their own powers, and they all used their housekeeping skills. In an inconspicuous corner far away from the crowd, Zhao Ming and Zhang Kun were whispering.

"This elixir is what I got from Longkong Gate, just in case, you can take this elixir when you try to compete with the kid surnamed Lu, even if you don't kill him at that time, you will make him seriously injured!" Zhang Kun said as he took out a brocade box from between his sleeves and secretly handed it over.

Zhao Ming's eyes quickly took it, but his face was covered with a faint layer of worry, "This person's cultivation is by no means ordinary, I'm afraid it won't be easy to hurt him!"

"Don't worry! This pill can gather true qi in a short period of time, so that your cultivation will reach the highest peak, and when the time comes, you will inevitably hit it with one blow! You take it before you go on stage, if you feel the true qi in your body churning, then it is the best time to do it!"

The elixir of Longkong Gate has been sought after by cultivators since ancient times, and when I heard Zhang Kun's words, I thought that this thing must be an extraordinary product, but now it is also a great increase in confidence. At the moment, he just doesn't fight for the revenge of the Zhang family, he has to fight to the death in order for himself to win the competition smoothly, this battle is destined to be life-and-death.

The competition on the high platform continued, and when the fierce battle was in full swing, it was not inferior to the master duel. As long as you win in the first round, you will be one step closer to becoming famous, and I am afraid that no matter who you are at this time, you will not be able to relax in the slightest, and you can't do your best. It's just that because the number of places is always limited, some people will naturally lose. Those who lose only have to wait for another three years, three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time, what really plays a decisive role is actually their own spiritual root attributes.

Among the disciples of the second order of heaven and earth, most of them are single spirit roots, and among the second order of Xuanhuang, some are people with water spirit roots, and more are pseudo spirit roots with multiple attributes. Of course, if they are willing to work hard to cultivate, they can achieve some small success.

The people on the high platform changed batch after batch, and finally it was the last round. After Lu Chengfeng heard his name, he finally flew up and jumped onto the high platform, and Song Qingshan and the three of them also cheered loudly behind him. But seeing the appearance of the broom star who defeated the Xuan-rank disciples in the back mountain that day, all the Xuan-level disciples were suddenly in the mood for a while, and they came to their senses.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you must be ashamed of my Xuan-rank disciple!"

"Senior Brother Zhao will win!"

The shouts from the audience were endless, and the atmosphere on the field became a little boiling with the shouts of the disciples.

Hearing the cheering voices from the audience, Zhao Ming seemed to have more confidence, and said with a smile, "If you admit defeat at this moment, I may be able to let you lose a little more decently!"

As he spoke, the robe on his whole body was already windless, and there seemed to be an extremely strong true qi surging and churning around him. I don't know if it was the elixir he took that worked, or if he was just bluffing.

Lu Chengfeng, an arrogant person, had seen a lot, and he was also deaf to the other party's wild words, but after hugging his fists and saluting, he said coldly, "Senior Brother Zhao, please advise!"

As he spoke, he saw Zhao Ming's eyebrows twisted, his right hand held in the void, and the bronze sword behind his back was unsheathed. I saw that the bronze sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and it was very dazzling. A rush of spells followed by a storm of wind. Suddenly, he heard a broken drink, and before everyone came back to their senses, a golden sword light rose when it saw the wind, and when it rose to more than dozens of times, it was slashed down.

Lu Chengfeng saw that the sword was menacing, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this person was really impatient, and it was a big move as soon as he made a move. While calming down, he couldn't help but think of Di Qianjun's advice, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, and flew up, but the Xuantie sword behind him had suddenly come out of its sheath. Although he dodged this move, Zhao Ming didn't allow him to breathe, and immediately pinched the trick and pointed forward, and the huge sword rays in mid-air immediately turned into zero, and countless small sword rays stabbed away like meteors.

Between the fluttering robes, Lu Chengfeng condensed the pure yang qi and protected his body. The dexterous body dodged like a flying snake for a while, and occasionally the sword stabbed it turned invisible. Looking from afar, I saw a white figure flying and spinning in the rain of swords. In the blink of an eye, Lu Chengfeng's Xuantie Sword had suddenly stabbed forward.

This pure Yang Gang Qi is really powerful, and everywhere he goes, the other party's Dao Dao sword shadow has never been able to hurt it in the slightest.

Just as everyone was amazed, Lu Chengfeng's figure had already flown in front of the other party, but the long sword hit him directly in the chest.

Zhao Ming was suddenly shocked, and immediately flew up to dodge this blow.

However, this move is the sword-breaking style in the Shadowless Sword Technique, but seeing that the other party was flying and wanted to dodge, Lu Chengfeng instantly moved his wrist, and the sword blade turned sharply, although Zhao Ming dodged extremely fast, but he was still a step too late, the sword blade flashed, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his arm.

The speed of this move was indeed too fast, and no one in the audience could see how the other party made a move, but Zhao Ming was already injured. Everyone had an incredible expression on their faces, and they all asked what kind of exercise this was, but none of the disciples present knew about it.

"This person's move, isn't it the sword-breaking style in the Shadowless Sword Technique?"

Elder Xuanqing seemed to see this exercise, so he asked slowly.

Hearing this, Elder Cangyun on the side nodded with a smile and said, "This person can exert the Shadowless Sword Technique to such an extent, I am afraid that the disciples of Shushan are few who can do it!"

As he spoke, Zhao Ming's figure flew quickly in mid-air, and between the seven stars, countless suspended swords immediately appeared around him, and the scene was just like Zhang Kun's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect that day.

However, the essence of the Shadowless Sword Technique is to anticipate the enemy's first opportunity, without waiting for him to make a move, Lu Chengfeng is mind moved, and at the moment he flew up, and when the sword flickered, countless illusory sword shadows flashed in mid-air, suddenly on the left, and suddenly on the right, and the speed of his body movement was beyond everyone's imagination, and it was already a little dazzling in a moment.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming was also a little flustered, and he didn't know what kind of exercises the other party was making. In the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows appeared in the void, but they couldn't tell where the other party would make a move. But the current situation is no longer for him to think about, and the pill at this moment has just played a role. After a broken drink, suddenly there was a radiant light, but the Dao sword was already cut down in the air.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and in an instant, a long sword suddenly stabbed out. Because this move was sudden, he didn't have time to react when he was caught off guard, so he could only turn around and dodge.

Just when Zhao Ming turned around, he had already received a blow to his back, and when his body lost its center of gravity, Lu Chengfeng's figure suddenly appeared, and the volley was another blow, but the poor other party had fallen under the high platform before he could see his shot.

The three moves of this shadowless sword trick are flowing and smooth, done in one go, although it is not very powerful, but it is a clever victory, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and it has the effect of dialing thousands of catties in four or two.

In fact, all the disciples in the audience were like Zhao Ming, they didn't see how he made a move, but they won, and they won very easily. The look of shock on everyone's face could no longer be described in words, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"Senior Brother Zhao, concede ......"

After Lu Chengfeng hugged his fists and saluted, he flew to the audience.

After Zhao Ming stayed for a long time, he slammed a heavy fist on the ground, and left the scene with the support of all Xuan-level disciples with a dead face.

With a crisp bell ringing, the first round of competition has also come to an end. The remaining fifteen disciples also gathered in the square and began to look for opponents again according to the numbers drawn before.

But seeing Lu Chengfeng's victory, the thin monkey and the fat cow were also happy, if it weren't for Lu Chengfeng rushing to participate in the next round of competition, they would definitely rush forward together.

However, the most eye-catching thing at this moment is the ******** of the bye. The bye means that one of the fifteen people passed the retest with his own good fortune. And while the other disciples were fighting desperately, this person could prepare for tomorrow's official Shushan Sword Discussion with peace of mind. This kind of good luck is something that everyone yearns for.

After reading the note in everyone's hands, Elder Ziyang coughed lightly twice and said, "Who is the disciple who has a bye this time...... Song Qingshan of the Yellow Order!"

When he heard his name, Song Qingshan couldn't help but shout again and again when he was excited, and hugged a Xuan-level disciple beside him.

He waited for this opportunity for a long time, and finally got this precious place through many obstacles under the combination of strength and luck.

But seeing that he was overjoyed and completely lost his usual restraint, Lu Chengfeng also smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Song!"

As it was getting late, a new round of competition had begun, and Lu Chengfeng's opponent was an unfamiliar Xuan-level disciple, but seeing his solemn face, presumably Lu Chengfeng's previous strength had already made him feel a little palpitating. After all, there is only one step away from passing, and no one wants to fall short, and the pressure is unprecedented.

Lu Chengfeng easily defeated Zhao Ming with the Shadowless Sword Technique before, but he also sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that this sword technique that seemed to have only three moves was really not as simple as it seemed on the surface, it was really unpredictable and secret. However, the previous battle had already made him have a new idea about the sword technique itself, if he could knock out the three forms of this shadowless sword technique at the same time in the blink of an eye, he would definitely be able to defeat the opponent faster. Thinking about it, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more right he became, and he nodded again and again, remembering the Shadowless Sword Technique in his heart.