A bell rang, Lin Zhan woke up from his cultivation, today is the first day of the martial arts competition, the five martial arts tables are full of people, Lin Zhan received the news that his battle was in the afternoon.

At this time, the battle on the No. 1 competition platform has begun, two monks of the seventh layer of qi refining are on the stage, Lin Zhanguan and the two of them have little experience in fighting, and they are fighting completely by virtue of the spiritual power in their bodies, the sword light and gun shadow, the cultivation of the two is about the same, and the competition is stalemate for a while, until a quarter of an hour has passed, so that the spiritual power in the body of the sword man is slightly stronger, and a beam of sword light crosses his opponent, and the person with the gun has no choice but to admit defeat.

At this time, there was an exclamation from the No. 2 competition platform, a man in black with a cold face stood on the stage, as for his opponent, he had already fallen to the ground, I didn't expect him to come, it seems that he came for Zhuji Dan, the man on the stage is named Bai Lin, refining qi eleven layers, I heard that he has been living with wolves since birth, relying on cultivation to disagree with people's hands and feet, only a few people under the foundation can compete with him, and he can rank in the top ten in this competition.

There is also a person with the same name as Bai Lin on the No. 1 competition platform, Hua Yanyu, eleven layers of Qi refining, the exercises are biased towards femininity, making a short thorn in one hand, and Bai Lin has a great contradiction, the figure of Hua Yanyu on the stage is floating, his opponent can't even touch the corner of Hua Yanyu's clothes, Hua Yanyu suddenly revealed his figure, a palm slapped on his back, his opponent was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spit out, did not wait to stabilize the body, the short thorn has been on his neck, Hua Yanyu won the victory.

It was Lin Zhan's turn to play, today's competition was almost over, Lin Zhan's opponent Dahan, named Zang Ya, refining qi nine-layer cultivation, with a start, Zang Ya rushed towards Lin Zhan with a mace, Lin Zhan was not very flustered about Zangya's attack, at the moment when the mace was waved, Lin Zhan dodged in advance, at this time, a white light wrapped the mace, the speed of the mace suddenly increased by three percent, Lin Zhan saw that he couldn't dodge and helplessly resorted to the disillusionment palm, and five palm shadows appeared in a row to hit the mace, with a loud bang, the disillusionment palm dissipated in the air, and the mace fell down Lin Zhan's back。

"It's so dangerous, I almost fell on my mace just now, I didn't expect Zang Ya to look honest, and he still has scheming. Lin Zhan looked at the mace behind him and broke out in a cold sweat.

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