Hearing the words of Master Shi Xin, everyone was in an uproar.

Except for a few true core disciples, the rest of the disciples didn't know about this shocking news at all. You must know that after five years of cultivation in Yuanyang Sect, not to mention how much cultivation and cultivation are like, even if you can make a few true disciples, it will be enviable.

Cultivators, Dharma and land are indispensable. In the cultivation of Yuanyang Sect, these four things are all available, and the quality is extremely high.

Hearing this news, Xiao Qingfeng was also surprised. Looking left and right, they found that Zhen Fan and Zhen Fei's faces were calm, and it was obvious that they had already known the news.

"Senior brother, are you surprised?" Looking at Xiao Qingfeng's movements, Zhen Fei came over, blinked his eyes, and said in a low voice: "We already know about this." You're just ignoring what is going on outside the window, and you're only dedicated to cultivating mystical skills!"

"What's wrong with only cultivating Xuan Miaogong?" pursed his lips, Xiao Qingfeng ignored Zhenfan, who wanted to find a sense of accomplishment in himself, and focused his attention on Master Shi Xin.

After the noise had subsided, Master Shi continued: "The rules of the competition are very simple, each challenge until all the disciples are recognized as the top five. Okay, the old man will waste his time, and I'll hand over the martial arts stage to you. ”

After speaking, Master Shixin's figure flashed to the side, waiting for someone to come out to compete. And the disciples of the Seven Sects were also stunned when they heard this rule. What kind of rule is this, in their life experience, they have never seen such a rule at all.

"With this rule, how long will this be?" Zhenfan was dumbfounded for a while and sighed.

"Anyway, there's a lot of time, so take your time. ”

Xiao Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, in fact, he felt that this rule was far better than qualitative one-on-one. Although such a rule will be sent for some time, the top five selected are the real top five. There is no such thing as a genius being buried.

Obviously, not only Xiao Qingfeng can think of this, but everyone can also think of this. After a brief moment of stunnedness, someone jumped out.

But I saw a man in a golden robe leaping forward, holding a golden long stick, and said loudly: "Jin Yi, disciple of the Golden Dao Sect, please give me advice!"

As soon as his words fell, another figure jumped out. This person is slender, with a majestic instrument, dressed in a white robe with an embroidered sword, carrying a long sword, and bowed to Jin Yi, and said: "Ou Jianjie of Shenjian Villa, please give me advice!"

Divine Sword Villa and Jindaomen can be said to be the two most combative sects among the seven sects. As soon as you understand the rules, you will be the first to strike.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two saluted each other.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Jin Yi's long stick shook in his hand, and he directly took out of his hand and shot towards Ou Jianjie, and at the same time, his body also rushed towards the other party.

"Good time!"

Seeing Jin Yi's movements, Ou Jianjie's eyes flashed, and the long sword behind him instantly came out of his body, just a little volley, and he accurately hit the swept long stick.

The long stick flew out upside down, Jin Yi suddenly grabbed one end of the long stick, and then shook it again, stomping on it, and the long stick stabbed towards Ou Jianjie's throat like a spear.

Ou Jianjie's figure flashed, dodged the stick, his footsteps moved, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Jin Yi's left chest. Seeing this scene, Jin raised his arm and opened the long sword with a long stick. Almost simultaneously, the two took two steps back.

It's just the first time to try, and the two admire each other's skills. They were all in the early stage of Qi refining, but their combat experience and power were much stronger than ordinary innate masters. Even if Xiao Qingfeng didn't dare to say that he could win the two of them in the early stage of Qi refining.

"Come again!"

This time, it was not Jin Yi who took the lead, but Ou Jianjie. With a movement of his wrist, the long sword turned, and he stabbed towards Jin Yi with lightning speed. At the same time, the footsteps followed, his wrist trembled sharply, and several sword shadows appeared in the air, stabbing towards Jin Yi.

Jin's eyes flashed, and the long stick in his hand shook rapidly, and several stick shadows appeared in the air to stop all the sword shadows.

The two fought for several rounds, swords and sticks, but there was no winner or loser. Everyone present had a discernment. However, for a while, I don't know which of the two is stronger or weaker.

"Senior Brother Zhenfan, if you are a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, are you confident that you can win against them?" Looking at the two people in the field, Xiao Qingfeng bent the corners of his mouth and asked Zhenfan, who was paying attention to the battlefield beside him.

"It's a bit mysterious. Zhenfan frowned and said with some embarrassment.

"Third Senior Brother, what about you?" Zhen Fan's answer was expected by Xiao Qingfeng, and he turned his head to Zhen Fei and asked.

"It's not the match for the two of them. ”

Zhen Fei smiled bitterly, he was actually a cultivator, and he was extremely good at swordsmanship. But I didn't practice in the sect before, and I couldn't figure out many passes, and even the Yuanyang swordsmanship was only thoroughly understood after entering the sect.

"Senior brother, you asked us, what about you?" Zhenfan asked rhetorically.

"I don't think I'm going to lose. Xiao Qingfeng still has this self-confidence.

Although he only apprenticed after entering the Qi Refining Realm, he practiced the Yuanyang Mystic Sutra and Yuanyang Sword Technique since he was a child, and although he realized it by himself, it was much stronger than Zhenfei. As for Zhenfan, although he has also practiced since he was a child, he is good at the way of formation, and a large part of his energy has been comprehended by the formation, and the way of hand-to-hand combat naturally cannot be compared with the two people who are fighting.

Actually, this is also normal. In the same realm, the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect were not necessarily stronger than other disciples, especially in the Qi Refining Realm. Because this realm can only be fought hand-to-hand in close combat, even if the Yuanyang Sect has many powerful Dao techniques, it can't be used. What's more, the Yuanyang Sect advocates concentrating on cultivation, and there are not many people like Xiao Qingfeng who can do more kung fu.

Just when Xiao Qingfeng and them were chatting in a low voice, the victory and defeat on the scene had been decided. The cultivation methods of the two are actually between the two of them, but Ou Jianjie has better luck and narrowly beats Jin Yi by one move.

"The senior brother is strong in his means, and the junior brother admires it. ”

"Senior brother is polite. ”

The two of them are very gentlemanly, if they lose, they lose, and Jin Yi is not noisy. Holding his long stick, he retreated to his own sect. And Ou Jianjie consumed too much after a big battle, and also returned to his own sect.

In fact, everyone knows that the top five are basically fought for by those few people. There was no drama at all in the early stage of qi refining, and they just took advantage of the rare opportunity to learn from everyone. Of course, there may also be a meaning of throwing bricks and stones.

After Jin Yi and Ou Jianjie went down, several disciples in the early stage of Qi refining fought each other. Although the strength of the means is not bad, Xiao Qingfeng and the people in the late stage of Qi refining seem to be gradually boring.

Another pair of two people who fought went down. And this time, the first to come out was Xiao Qingfeng's old man, Zhao Ruyun. I haven't seen him for a few years, and Zhao Ruyun at this time is already in the middle stage of Qi refining. Among the disciples of the Seven Sects, he can be regarded as a master.

"Zhao Ruyun of Qiulan Valley, please give me advice!"

Seeing Zhao Ruyun coming out, there was a brief silence among the disciples of the Seven Sects. Then a man in a bright yellow python robe walked out with a spear. He arched his hand towards Zhao Ruyun and said, "Da Chen Chen Yun, please teach my junior sister." ”

Seeing Chen Yun come out, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhao Ruyun's eyes, she pulled out the long sword behind her and made a gesture of please: "Senior brother, please!"

Chen Yun stood diagonally with the back of his left hand and the gun in his right hand: "Senior sister, please!"

Zhao Ruyun tapped her toes, her figure jumped up, and the long sword in her hand turned and stabbed towards Chen Yun. Seeing Zhao Ruyun's move, Chen Yun just smiled. When you hold the gun in one hand, the tip of the gun is a little bit, and the tip of the sword is accurately pointed. Zhao Ruyun was forced to retreat, Chen Yun saw the stitches, and stabbed forward with a gun in one hand, forcing Zhao Ruyun to defend.

Both of them were mid-stage Qi refining cultivators, but Chen Yun had a deeper background and a wealth of experience in fighting. And as a man, his body strength itself is dominant, although Zhao Ruyun's swordsmanship is sharp and exquisite, but he also fell into disadvantage after a few rounds.

Looking at the two on the battlefield, Xiao Qingfeng frowned slightly.

The situation is very clear, Zhao Ruyun has completely fallen into the disadvantage. However, as old friends, we got along for a few more months. Xiao Qingfeng knew that Zhao Ruyun's strength should not be just like this. Her strength lies in the combination of body and swordsmanship. Qiulan Valley is a women's sect, and it takes the path of lightness, Zhao Ruyun and Chen Yun will naturally fall into the disadvantage.

Sure enough, as Xiao Qingfeng expected.

A few rounds later. Zhao Ruyun took advantage of her strength to retreat, stared at Chen Yun, pointed forward with the long sword in her hand, and said solemnly: "Senior brother's strength is really extraordinary, it seems that junior sister also has to show a little strength." ”

A smile appeared on Chen Yun's face, and he said without showing weakness: "I have heard of my junior sister's name for a long time, and Chen Yun has admired it for a long time, so today I will take a look at my junior sister's ability." ”

After the words were finished, Zhao Ruyun's temperament changed, and her whole body exuded a fierce meaning, her toes were light, her body moved, and she swept towards Chen Yun, and her speed was more than a step faster than Fang Cai. Seeing Zhao Ruyun's changes, Chen Yun didn't dare to underestimate it, his footsteps moved slightly, and he was anxious with a gun in both hands.

"This girl's swordsmanship is good, and with her body technique, her power is really good. This little prince has sharp marksmanship, a degree of advance and retreat, and rich experience in fighting. Neither of them seems to be good at stubble! ”

Watching the battle between the two, a glimmer of light flashed in Zhenfei's eyes, and he commented meaningfully. He was a cultivator, but he was also very aggressive. Moreover, his own cultivation was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, which was comparable to the two people present. Watching them fight, a desire to fight rose in my heart. Of course, with his comprehension of Yuanyang's swordsmanship, he was very confident that these two were not opponents at all.

Hearing Zhen Fei's slightly admiring words, Zhen Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Miss Zhao likes to walk the rivers and lakes, and his goal is to be a chivalrous girl." I have worked the coordination of body and swordsmanship. As for Da Chen and Xiao Wangye, can the few talents that people have cultivated with their strength not be amazing?"

"Senior Brother Zhenfeng, can you tell which of them will win?" Zhen Fei raised his eyebrows, ignored Zhen Fan, and said to Xiao Qingfeng.

Turning his head to look at Zhen Fei, Xiao Qingfeng said lightly: "Little prince." ”

"Why? I think Miss Zhao will win. Zhenfan was not convinced, his eyes slanted, and he said slightly provocatively.