Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great Match is Coming (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)
It is not without benefit to rush for several days, at least Feng Qingyang feels that his true qi is much purer and more handy, of course, it is difficult for people whose soul power is not strong enough to find subtle changes.
After returning to the mission hall to hand in the task, Feng Qingyang walked to the bottom of the Qingyun Wall.
There is basically no change in the rankings this month, the first place is still the first place, as for why it is very simple, everyone's mind is on the ranking match that will start, there is no need to work hard now, and it is undoubtedly more suitable to wait for the game to be a blockbuster.
Moving his gaze to the bottom, Feng Qingyang smiled, his ranking was in the penultimate place, and several people at the same time as him were crowded into the top row.
"It's okay, take advantage of this ranking competition to get the title of the top ten disciples of the inner gate, and the province will challenge others in the future. "I don't care much about the ranking in front of me, anyway, in the ranking competition, everything is fair, and I won't give you privileges just because of your high ranking.
However, the most important thing at the moment is cultivation, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm is too low, at least you have to reach the peak of the middle stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, in this way, among the inner disciples, there is really no need to be afraid of anyone.
At night, the wind is clear and he meditates and cultivates.
In the morning, the wind cleared and sat quietly on the cliff, refining the sword intent.
At noon, the wind is clear and will go to the cold pool under the ice-free waterfall to cultivate.
The days passed, and the days of the ranking tournament were getting closer and closer.
Deep in the mountains behind the Taibai Snow Mountain.
Next to a snowy cliff.
A burly young man with a height of two meters and a red fruit on his upper body stood there, his eyes were like electricity, his muscles were tangled, and his fierce and terrifying aura was stronger than that of a fierce beast of the same level.
Roar!
The burly boy opened his mouth and roared, the muscles of his upper body trembled like a mountain, and his muscles and bones also made a crashing sound of opening the bow and pulling the strings, as if dozens of people were shooting arrows at the same time.
The ground was trampled and bursting, and the burly boy spread his hands and slammed into the rocky mountain at once.
Thundered!
The rocky mountain, which is 20 meters high and 6 or 7 meters thick, is torn apart, and the human-high boulders are scattered in all directions like the scattered flowers of the heavenly maidens.
His face was not red or breathless, and the burly young man grinned and said to himself: "The ranking competition is about to start, I, Xiao Ye, will never be willing to be ranked below others, and I will inevitably compete for the first place, and when I become the first disciple of the inner gate, I will challenge Long Lingshuang to see who is the first hard hand of the Taibai Sword Sect." ”
There are a total of thirty-six peaks in the entire Taibai Mountain Range, which is a cultivation site specially prepared for the elders of the inner gate.
One of the thirty-six peaks, on the Snow Cloud Peak.
The white-robed old man said to the girl beside him: "Ye Yunxi, as soon as you are promoted to an inner disciple, you will worship under my disciple, in the past three years, you have never gone out to do tasks and participate in ranking competitions, and have devoted yourself to cultivation, but this time, you must participate in the ranking competition, otherwise the sect master and other elders will think that I am delaying you and not giving you enough opportunities to exercise." ”
The girl's face was like frost, and there was an indescribable beauty, and she said: "Master, don't worry, I will let others know that even if I haven't walked the rivers and lakes, I can defeat other disciples." ”
The white-robed old man shook his head, "Don't underestimate others, although your strength is enough to rank in the top five of the inner sect disciples, but it is still a bit dangerous to compete for the top three, as far as I know, the ghost gate sword Zhang Shuyi and Yuan Lang both have the strength of the top three, and that remnant blood sword Liu Yizhi is so strong that even I am a little surprised as an inner sect elder, I am afraid that you are not an opponent at present." ”
The cold girl said: "Master, didn't you tell me that either you don't fight, or you want to fight for the first place, otherwise everything is meaningless." ”
"Hehe, I said so, then you should try your best to fight for the first! If nothing else, your biggest opponent is the remnant blood sword Liu Yizhi, and the second opponent is the ghost gate sword Zhang Shuyi, his swordsmanship is unpredictable, don't follow the Taibai Sword Sect, when you meet this person, you must be cautious, don't lose to him in swordsmanship. ”
"In swordsmanship, I won't lose to anyone. ”
The white-robed old man nodded, no matter what else, in terms of swordsmanship alone, there are really few people in the Taibai Sword Sect who are comparable to their own disciples, after all, after three years of hard cultivation, the other party has his own style of swordsmanship, instead of following the rules and following the path of others, if he is given time, he will not necessarily lose to Ling Yuxuan, the first disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect.
"Okay, three-month retreat, let me see your current strength. ”
Recite!
The sword was unsheathed, and the cold girl swung her sword towards the sea of clouds.
Silently, the sea of clouds cracked thirteen sword marks, each sword mark was of general length, and there was almost no difference, as if it was copied from the same sword mark.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-robed old man, "Fourteen sword lights! ”
If someone is here, they will definitely be puzzled, why is it fourteen sword lights that have clearly cracked thirteen sword marks.
Changping River, a tributary of the Styx River!
In the past three months, a small gang has been newly established here, called Styx Water Village, there are three village masters in Stygian Water Village, all of whom are at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, among which the big village master has touched the edge of the Juhai Realm, and it only takes one or two months to become a martial artist of the Juhai Realm.
In addition, there are seven or eight late-stage Qi Realm martial artists, more than twenty mid-stage Qi Realm martial artists, and forty or fifty early Qi Realm martial artists, as for the Condensing Qi Realm martial artists, they are basically cannon fodder, and they are strong and powerful on the scene, and the number of people is also hundreds.
The outer gate of the Stygian Water Village was split in half with a bang, and a rebellious and wild teenager strode in.
"The people of the Stygian Water Village come out to die. ”
Whoa!
At least hundreds of villagers surrounded the young man, and then dozens of elite villagers retreated, all of them were Qi Transformation Realm martial artists.
"Looking for death, you dare to take the task to destroy my Stygian Water Village and kill me. ”
At the sound of an order, the burly young man was suddenly submerged in the sea of people, and he could not see anyone.
"Hahahaha, give me all the death!"
The blood-red sword light crisscrossed the sea of people, and everywhere he went, there were more than a dozen people who were cut off, blood and water splashed everywhere, and there was no enemy at all, no, not even one, because even the elite villagers who cultivated in the Qi Realm could not stop the power of the burly young man's half-sword.
"How can it be so terrifying, who the hell is he?"
"Ah, I know, he is Liu Yizhi, the remnant blood sword of the Taibai Sword Sect, run!" Someone saw something from the burly young man's swordsmanship, and his face was full of horror.
"Slaughter all the people, destroy me!"
The burly young man laughed unruly, the murderous aura in the laughter soared into the sky, and then the terrible blood-red sword flashed, and every time the sword fell, ten people would die, and the ground was cut out of hideous sword marks.
The blood flowed like a river, and the people of the Stygian Water Village were almost killed.
At this time, three more people rushed over, it was the three masters of the Stygian Water Village, the weapon of the three villagers was a pair of stainless steel giant axes, the second village master was an iron rod, and the master of the village used a tiger's head knife, which was the most powerful.
The burly boy rushed out of the corpse and slashed at the trio.
Poof! poof!
Under this sword, the three peak martial artists of the late stage of the Qi Transformation Realm were instantly divided, and the blood-red sword light penetrated through the body, cracking a huge gap in the lobby of the Stygian Water Village behind.
"It's so boring. The burly boy shook his head and turned to leave, his moon-white robe not stained with blood.