At the beginning of the morning of the next day, Xia Jingjun finished practicing the exercises, and in the practice hall of the VIP room, he practiced the three-move Xuanjie lower grade swordsmanship.

Xia Jingjun was practicing energetically, and Liu Ronghuan quietly appeared in a corner of the practice hall and watched quietly.

Then, Liu Ronghuan's face continued to change as Xia Jingjun's sword moves were practiced, until he was stunned and couldn't believe it.

At the beginning, when Liu Ronghuan studied these three swordsmanship, it was also the cultivation of the fourth layer of the Qi Induction Period.

However, it took him more than four months to comprehend and learn the first trick of "flowing water". At that time, when he performed this sword technique, he was greatly praised by the senior monks in the sect.

However, it only took Xia Jingjun more than a day to fully comprehend and learn these three swordsmanship.

Liu Ronghuan secretly boasted: This kid is really a genius! If he only competes in technique today, he will have a great chance of winning.

"Senior, you're here!" Xia Jingjun finished practicing his swordsmanship and saluted Liu Ronghuan.

"Hmm!" Liu Ronghuan bowed his head again and again, and praised without hesitation: "Jingjun, in a short period of time, you have comprehended and learned the sword move technique, which far exceeded the old man's expectations, you are very good!"

"Hehe! It's all up to the seniors. Xia Jingjun sincerely thanked.

"It seems that you don't have any problems to ask the old man about the exercises and techniques of the sect. This trip can be regarded as in vain. Liu Ronghuan said with a smile.

"Senior, since you are here, stay and strengthen your momentum for the juniors, and see how the juniors ravage Lan Bichen. Xia Jingjun invited.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you kid ravaged that Lan Bichen. Liu Ronghuan nodded with expectation in his eyes.

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Before the first hour of the afternoon, the large-scale martial arts arena was already full of people.

And outside the large-scale martial arts arena, there is also a surge of people. Countless spectators who bet on winning or losing but failed to buy tickets are eagerly waiting, waiting to receive the latest news of the competition as soon as possible.

On the competition venue, Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen had not yet appeared, but there were twenty first-level female cultivators in green suits, performing the Yellow Order technique in unison.

In the stands of the martial arts arena, Liu Jianing and Chen Lin were two beauties together, and Chen Mingrong and Song Jialian were two beauties together, sitting on the VIP seats opposite each other on both sides of the venue, attracting the attention of the surrounding audience.

Liu Ronghuan, a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, sat in the VIP seat, accompanied by several monks in the late stage of the Qi Formation Period, and there were constantly some monks in the middle and late stages of the Qi Formation Period around, who learned the news that Liu Ronghuan was here, and stood up and bowed to him.

As soon as the first moment of the afternoon arrived, the colorful cannons rang out, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the much-anticipated competition was about to begin, and the nuns who were performing in the venue quickly left the venue.

Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen finally appeared on the competition venue. Both of them were a little cramped and uneasy when they faced such a big scene at first glance. But they are worthy of being dragons among men, and they soon return to normal nature.

Liu Linglie, the chief steward of the martial arts arena, personally served as the referee, standing beside the two of them, announcing that the comprehensive competition between the two would start soon.

The first competition was a running speed competition.

The martial artists of the martial arts arena placed plates of flowers along the nine blue pillars erected outside the venue, forming a square with a length and width of 41 zhang.

The rules of the competition are that two people run around the periphery of this square with a length and width of 41 zhang for 20 laps, and whoever runs first wins.

For this speed competition, Xia Jingjun's confidence is also relatively sufficient.

Because when he was familiar with the venue a few days ago, he had already run a few laps according to the instructions of Manager Lin, and he felt very fast and easy. With his strong spiritual power, after running twenty laps with all his might, he will definitely be able to surpass Lan Bichen by a large margin!

The audience who watched the competition, the lowest grade was also a martial artist. Therefore, knowing that the competition was about to start, the arena quickly became quiet.

Outside the martial arts arena, because there were monks and martial artists in the martial arts arena to maintain order, the noise was much quieter at this time.

After Liu Linglie mobilized his spiritual power and loudly announced the rules of the competition, he let Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen come to a starting line that had already been drawn.

Liu Linglie raised his right hand high and asked them loudly, "Two geniuses, are you all ready?"

Lan Bichen nodded calmly, and Xia Jingjun replied loudly, "Ready!"

"Okay!" Liu Linglie continued to say loudly: "You look at my gestures, and when I cut my right hand down, this competition will start immediately!"

After a pause, Liu Linglie looked solemn, and at the same time spit out "Ready, run!" in his mouth, he also slashed his right hand down.

In an instant, Xia Jingjun and Lan Bichen were like arrows off the string, spreading their bodies and quickly leaping out.

"Shh

"Huh?"

Contrary to the expectations of most of the audience in the venue, Xia Jingjun, who was weak in their hearts, was slightly ahead of the start of the race!

Most of these people have bets and bet on Lan Bichen to win. Seeing this situation, many people who bet too much can't help but lift their hearts.

Xia Jingjun unfolded his body and surpassed Lan Bichen, and his toes only clicked three times on the ground, and the distance of 41 zhang had already come to an end.

However, when making a turn at the end of the square, Xia Jingjun's body was slightly affected, some were not smooth, and his speed slowed down for a moment. After turning the corner, Lan Bichen had already overtaken him by a small margin.

When making a straight turn at the end of the block, it is normal for the body to be affected and the guide speed to slow down slightly.

At this time, it depends on who is more experienced, and whose body style is more suitable for straight turns and more intelligent.

Lan Bichen was born in a sect and has experienced many such competitions. In order to achieve a good ranking in the sect competition, he will naturally practice more and make his body more suitable for straight curves.

Therefore, Lan Bichen has rich experience in turning in straight corners, and his ability to adapt to straight turns is far better than Xia Jingjun.

Seeing that Lan Bichen surpassed him after turning, Xia Jingjun immediately realized that Lan Bichen's turning method was better than his own. As he scrambled to catch up, he was in a brain teaser trying to adapt his body to straight curves.

When the two of them passed a few straight curves behind Guò again, Xia Jingjun paid attention to Lan Bichen while running quickly.

I saw that Lan Bichen's body style was elegant and chic, and when he turned in a straight line, his body style had a wonderful arc, as smooth as flowing water, and every time he crossed a straight curve, he was able to increase his lead a little.

"Alas! Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! In this speed competition, Jing Jun lost!" Liu Ronghuan, who was in the VIP seat, shook his head and sighed softly.

Twelve laps later, Lan Bichen relied on the advantages of experience and body style, and was already two or three feet ahead of Xia Jingjun.

Many spectators in the stands were relaxed and cheered him on.

At this time, Xia Jingjun, with his outstanding talent and enlightenment, has adapted his body to the straight curve. However, it was impossible to catch up with Lan Bichen in the remaining eight laps.

While Xia Jingjun tried his best to catch up, he also regretted it in his heart, this time he was too careless, he knew that this was the case, he had run hundreds of laps in the past few days, and practiced more.

Twenty laps later, Lan Bichen maintained an advantage of more than two zhang and won the speed competition.

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