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A burst of applause rang out, Jia Jia smiled lightly, jumped off Zhu Xiantai, she didn't really understand what was going on with the sword just now, but for a moment it seemed to have caught something, but when she thought about it now, she was at a loss, and she didn't know what she had done at that time.

Puzzled, she walked to her place and sat down.

Qin Ya lowered her head, her eyes followed Jia Jia's movements, and seeing that her face was blank, she also lowered her head and fell into deep thought.

"It seems that something terrible has happened," Jing Yunting grabbed his hair, only to feel that his fingertips were a little sticky, and couldn't help but pinch a water purification spell in disgust and wash his hands, and said while washing, "You apprentice has a lot of goods on you!"

Qin Ya lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and suddenly said, "How many days have you not cleaned?" After saying that, he frowned and turned away, he had always been happy, not only him, but also his disciples, unless it was a last resort or retreat, which one would have to flow oil?

Jing Yunting couldn't help but be a little embarrassed by what he said, but he also understood that Qin Ya had diverted the topic, so he didn't speak anymore, but secretly kept an eye on Jia Jia.

Seeing that Jia Jia looked down and thinking, no one dared to disturb her, even if she showed red tears, she only smiled "hehe". He just said, "It's good to win." It's good to win. ”

Jia Jia smiled at her. didn't speak, her eyes turned to those few Mo Baoxuan monks, just when she saw them, she remembered Shaoxin, and in an instant, the spirit platform was bright, and a sword was used.

What it was like, she didn't know, the only thing she knew was that the sword was beyond her previous comprehension. It's definitely not what she could have done in the past.

The storm on Zhuxian Terrace rose again, and soon the attention of the group of cultivators was diverted from her body to the next group of monks.

Maybe it was the aftermath of the battle with Lin Qingyan, Gu Lang's second game was very easy to win, but after only a few rounds, the monk on the opposite side automatically admitted defeat and was defeated.

Although Qun Xiu felt that he had not seen it, he was helpless, before Zhu Xian Dabi, Mr. Shui Yue said that luck is also a kind of strength.

Anyway. Jia Jia and Gu Lang have successfully entered the third level, which can be said to be a great joy. Jia Jia only felt that even Mei Qihe was smiling when she saw her.

Zhu Xiantai is known for its justice, life and death. There are naturally a lot of fallen monks, roughly calculated, this session is relatively small compared to the fallen monks, but it also accounts for more than thirty percent, close to forty percent.

In the third game, excluding those who automatically admit defeat, a total of more than 30 people entered the third game.

The remaining thirty or so people stood on top of Zhu Xiantai, receiving the eyes of envy, jealousy, or worship from the monks of the world, no matter what, these more than 30 people are likely to be the figures who will influence the situation in the world in the next few decades.

Among the more than 30 people, the monks in the late Yuan Infant period accounted for 50 percent, the monks in the middle period accounted for 30 percent, and the remaining 20 percent were monks in the early Yuan Infant period. Naturally, the monks who had cultivated to the highest level at the end of the year were the largest, and the early monks with the largest number of participants were only six or seven people left after layers of competition.

Looking at the more than 30 Yuanying monks standing in front of him, Mr. Shui Yue sighed with emotion: "Time really flies, I think that when the old man and others participated in the Zhuxian Competition, it was still yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, we are all old." The monks standing here are all top disciples of various sects, and they are also monks who are very likely to hold up the sky in the future. Today, you call my predecessors, but I don't know tomorrow, you may have surpassed the old man and received a gift from the old man. ”

This is true, the monks of the world are not only laughed at by Mr. Shuiyue's dry humor, but also sighed by his extraordinary mind: the style of famous cultivation is nothing more than that.

"The third challenge test is actually a completely free competition, because there is no need to win or lose in this one, and everyone standing on the stage now is the winner of this Zhuxian competition, there is no doubt about it. Mr. Shuiyue said with a smile, "Okay, the world is so big, thousands of miles of spiritual land, it is also fate for you to gather here." I will give you a chance to wait, and the heroes will cherish each other. You can choose your own monk to challenge, of course, you should not accept it. ”

That being said, in front of the monks of the world, the monks standing here are all top disciples of various sects, and how many of them are not arrogant?

As soon as Mr. Shui Yue gave up, a Yuanying monk immediately jumped out: "Disciple petitions to challenge Kunlun Gu Lang." ”

The Kunlun monk on the stage glanced at the Shushan monk who jumped out, and they all frowned in unison and turned to Gu Lang.

The monk who spoke had already cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, and actually challenged Gu Lang in the early Yuan Infant stage, and the whole audience quieted down, waiting for his explanation.

After a while, I saw him smile and said: "You have misunderstood, I don't want to embarrass Gu Daoyou, it's just that Daoyou followed Qin Zhenren to my Shushan many years ago, and I saw Gu Daoyou's swordsmanship back then, which made a certain heart fascinated. Just after Gu Daoyou's two battles, a certain one felt that Gu Daoyou did not use all his strength, so he didn't look at it, this petition, a certain wish to self-proclaimed spiritual power, just to see Gu Daoyou's swordsmanship. The man paused, knowing that even if he was self-proclaimed spiritual power, I was afraid that because his cultivation was higher than Gu Lang, the monks in the world would still feel that this battle was not very fair, he hooked the corners of his lips, it didn't matter how the monks in the world looked at him, and he didn't live elsewhere, as long as the Shushan monks could agree with him, it was because of him and said, "Everyone is humane, my Shushan swordsman is famous all over the world, at that time, a young and competitive person, I think that my Shushan swordsmanship is not inferior to others, I buried this wish in my heart, and I hope that Gu Daoyou will be successful." ”

Since he has said this, he is still willing to profess his spiritual power, just to see Gu Lang's swordsmanship, and the group cultivators have nothing to say, not to mention that the Shushan monks can be said to be enthusiastic at this time, and when it comes to the competition of the Shushan Sword Cultivation Hall, they naturally don't want to miss it, so they shouted one after another: "Okay, better than one game, better than one ......."

Zhong Bugui raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised, he didn't expect that he hadn't challenged Gu Lang yet, he was taken the lead, although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't say anything, not to mention that the monk in the late Yuan Infant had said it to this point, refusal, Zhong Bugui thought, even if he was so thick-skinned, he was embarrassed to refuse, let alone Gu Lang.

Sure enough, Gu Lang was silent for a while, and then nodded in agreement: "Okay, you don't have to pretend to be spiritual power, I'll wait until the point is reached." ”

"Point to point. The monk nodded with a slightly excited expression.

The rest of the monks, such as Jia Jia and others, jumped off the Zhuxian Terrace.

Although it was a point to the end, the two in front of them were monks who had passed two levels in a row, and the expectations in everyone's hearts were no less than in the first two competitions.

When there were only two of them left on the Xiantai, Gu Lang suddenly frowned: "I remember, Your Excellency is the first disciple of Guiyuan Zhenren." ”

If it is said that in the sect, Kunlun is a great tree, then among the monks, Qin Ya is definitely also a model of a great tree. And the Guiyuan real person in Gu Lang's mouth is a crooked wind caused by Qin Ya.

It is said that Qin Ya was only in the infancy of Yuan, and took Gu Lang to visit friends in Shushan, which happened to be the Guiyuan real person who had to go in and out of the body, at that time, Guiyuan Zhenren could be regarded as Qin Ya's predecessor, seeing him make a few strokes, his appearance was handsome, and his demeanor was outstanding, he couldn't help but feel happy with this junior, so he followed the path of Shushan, pointed Qin Ya a few times, and asked Qin Ya to follow his path.

But Qin Ya was stunned and gave him a cold nail that was neither soft nor hard, and said thank you in her mouth, and then what should she do, and the angry Guiyuan Zhenren immediately brushed his sleeves away.

And at that time, it was Gu Lang who was standing next to Qin Ya, and together with Guiyuan Zhenren was the Qi Zhenren in front of him, if his master was angry enough by Qin Ya, then he would pay attention to Gu Lang, although he was not conceited, but he was a little proud of Shushan's sword cultivation techniques. The first time he was in the Great Competition, in fact, he had reached Yuanying, but he was in retreat at that time, and he missed the competition, so he was reduced to one session with Gu Lang, Jia Jia and others. And the attachment to Gu Lang, instead of diluting with time, it will be deeper than a year a year, and this time, with this opportunity, he naturally does not want to let it go, and he has to break up with Gu Lang to make two moves.

The two stood opposite each other.

When that Qi Zhenren unsheathed his sword and slashed towards Gu Lang with his sword, the muffled thunder in the air resounded through his heart one after another, and the two people on the stage turned out to be a single Heavenly Thunder Spirit Root, this attack power once again made the viewer's heart surge, and the whole heart also followed the changes in the field.

"Canglei Sword Technique!" someone exclaimed, Kunlun has its own unique exercises, which is the foundation of the sect's creation. Shushan also has, called the Seven Sects of Swordsmanship, corresponding to the seven spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and thunder, in addition to the wind spirit root that is known for its speed, there is a set of unique swordsmanship corresponding to it, but these seven sets of swordsmanship are not all Shushan disciples can learn, even if they are inner disciples, if they are not among the elites, they will not be able to learn such swordsmanship.

Kunlun has a long history of creation, and so is Shushan, and their founding patriarch also came from the time when the ancient aura was sufficient, at that time, because the aura was too sufficient, and the practice method was not quite the same as today's monks, the more spiritual roots, the easier it was to use, and it was often more respected. Their founding patriarch was a well-known genius sword cultivator in ancient times, and based on these seven spiritual roots, he created seven sets of swordsmanship, which is the origin of the seven swordsmanship. (To be continued......)