Half a month later, in front of the Hundred Han Hall of the Illusory Sword Sect's Sect Sect, the center of the very open platform suddenly had a square round platform with a length and width of ten zhang, and around the round platform, there was a fluorescent flow, and some kind of prohibition was laid down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This round platform is exactly a fighting platform specially laid out by the Phantom Sword Sect for this additional test.

And around the Doufa platform, there was a bustling crowd of people, most of them were low-level disciples below the tenth level of Qi refining. They were in groups of three or five, with excitement on their faces, talking to each other.

"Senior Brother Zhao, who do you think can win this competition?" In the crowd, I saw a round-faced female cultivator with a blue ribbon on her head, looking at a seventeen or eighteen-year-old black-faced male cultivator beside her, and asked.

"Of course, it's Senior Sister Zhong of the Illusion Sect! Senior Sister Zhong not only looks like a heavenly immortal, but also has a fourfold forbidden red gold blade, although it is a low-level magic weapon, it is the best of the low-level magic weapons. I heard that Senior Sister Zhong had already completely refined the fourfold prohibition of this red gold blade, and she would not fall behind in fighting with the uncles in the foundation building period. The male cultivator surnamed Zhao exaggerated his expression and said in a very affirmative tone.

"Is she as powerful as you say? I think Senior Brother Xiang will win this competition. Don't forget, in the Phantom Sword Trial that just ended, Senior Brother Xiang was the first!" After listening to the long speech of the male cultivator surnamed Zhao, the round-faced female cultivator had a disapproving look on her face, and her head shook like a rattle.

"What about the first place! It's not that he got it by chance, I heard that he ambushed Senior Sister Lin who returned with a full load, and his spirit grass was all scavenged from Senior Sister Lin. The monk surnamed Zhao snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Be quiet, if any of the ancestors hear, they will definitely punish you heavily!" The round-faced female cultivator heard the monk surnamed Zhao say such a sentence of chasing wind and shadows, and she knew that he had committed a taboo in the sect, and her face turned pale and she hurriedly opened her mouth to stop.

"He's done it all, aren't you afraid of what others will say!" said the monk surnamed Zhao, who looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and muttered to himself.

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Xiang Qi naturally didn't hear this rumor, otherwise, without a competition, he would have vomited blood and died immediately!

At this time, Xiang Qi was still in the cave, and there was still more than an hour before the start of the competition, so he didn't rush to go. It is a natural thing for the audience to wait for the protagonist to open, but how can there be a reason for the protagonist to wait for the audience to enter?

At this time, Xiang Qi was worried about what to wear, he carefully selected for a long time, and decided to wear the gray robe, one is that he usually wears this robe, and the other is that this robe can not only bring out his handsome appearance, but also look calm and steady, revealing a sense of maturity. The three, and most important point, is that he is wearing this robe to participate in the Phantom Sword Trial......

Xiang Qi is not like this because he wants to show his face in front of everyone, but because it is related to Zhong Yan, he wants to show his best side in front of the stunning girl.

However, just a moment later, Xiang Qi laughed dumbly at this careful thought of himself, how could he have such a ridiculous and immature idea? It seems that he will strengthen his mental cultivation in the future.

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And the stunning girl at this time is not like Xiang Qi, I saw that she was still meditating cross-legged in the cave, exhaling and refining qi.

For the upcoming competition, she will naturally not have reservations, but will go all out. However, although this matter is important, it is not as important as her cultivation, and the news she got yesterday made her even more determined to this idea, that Lin Lin of the Sword Sect actually succeeded in building a foundation!

The stunning girl who heard the news, in addition to being surprised and shocked, fell into contemplation, how could this young man who was not as qualified as her succeed in building the foundation before her?

The stunning girl came to the conclusion that he cultivated harder than herself!

The stunning girl who thought like this threw herself into cultivation even more selflessly.

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To everyone's great surprise, near the start of the competition, not to mention Xiang Qi and the stunning girl who appeared in the finale, even the old man surnamed Yin, who presided over the competition, has not yet arrived. This made everyone watching in the audience angry.

However, before the time comes, it is purely normal for them not to appear, and it is estimated that everyone wants to see the competition earlier, and their mentality is a little unbalanced.

"Senior Brother Xiang has arrived!" There was still a cup of tea before the competition, and I didn't know which sharp-eyed person it was, so he suddenly shouted.

At this time, everyone naturally looked into the air, only to see a very tall and handsome gray-robed young man stepping on a pair of black leather boots, slowly falling from the void with a smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Xiang!"

In the crowd, a uniform shout suddenly sounded, but this voice was extremely soft, presumably among the shouters, female disciples were the majority.

A moment later, Xiang Qi was standing in the middle of the fighting platform. I saw him smiling, arching his hand at the audience on all sides, and with a "whoosh", the crowd became more and more enthusiastic, and the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis sounded, and several young female monks who were not very determined actually hid their faces and wept, how could they not shed tears of excitement when they saw the idol they thought about day and night?

Seeing Xiang Qi in such a formation, he smiled helplessly, walked to the corner of the fighting platform with a self-deprecating look on his face, and stood up with his head down.

Appearing in the situation just now, Xiang Qi faintly expected this in his heart, but let him accept the worship of thousands of people in front of the public, he really couldn't pull his face.

Xiang Qi is not a person who loves vanity, let alone a fanatic who pursues desires, for these suitable talents, he has the right to regard them as an adjustment on the boring road of cultivating immortals.

And just as Xiang Qi lowered his head and pondered, I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Senior Sister Zhong is here", Xiang Qi involuntarily looked up at the air.

I saw a few zhang above her head, a young woman wearing a white light veil suddenly appeared, I saw her face solemn, on the slender jade hand of the open, she was holding a full moon scimitar with a length of a foot, and the hair that was blown up by the wind sometimes covered the peerless appearance of the country and the city, like a fairy descending to earth, slowly floating down.

The person who came was the stunning girl Zhong Yan!

Seeing Zhong Yan's Xiang Qi, her heart couldn't help but tighten, she hadn't seen her for months, she was a lot haggard!

And from her expressionless peerless face, Xiang Qi clearly read a kind of firmness, resentment, and a hint of grievance.

And the stunning girl who landed on the fighting platform naturally bowed her hand to the surrounding crowd to show her gratitude.

"Senior Sister Zhong! Senior Sister Zhong!" Suddenly, a tsunami-like shout sounded in the crowd.

Everyone naturally didn't know that when the stunning girl's gaze swept over Xiang Qi, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes that had been deliberately concealed.