Qi Yurou frowned slightly, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Senior Brother Jiang is serious, although I have initially broken the bottleneck, but if I want to step into the Xuanyue Realm, I still need a retreat, it is still too early to say at this time, but ......"

Speaking of this, she shook her head and sighed, looking a little depressed, and her eyes became complicated.

"Oh?" Jiang Tian's eyes moved slightly.

Qi Yurou shook her head and sighed, and said with a wry smile: "You have also seen my situation, after the bottleneck is loosened, the bloodline spiritual power begins to become restless, and once you feel the breath of the Xuanyue Realm, it will operate on its own, which is really difficult to control." ”

"This is normal! This means that your spiritual power has reached its peak, and there is no problem in advancing to the Xuanyue Realm, there is no need to deliberately suppress it at this time, just let it run!"

Jiang Tian nodded and smiled, comforting the other party.

Although he was still at the level of the late stage of the Chongyang Realm, and he was still one step away from the quasi-Xuan Realm, his spiritual strength and total amount were far superior to Qi Yurou, and even surpassed many Xuanyue Realm martial artists, so he certainly had enough say in this matter.

As for the experience in cultivation, it is even more incomparable to the other party!

Under the guidance of a few words, Qi Yurou's heart suddenly brightened, putting aside her worries and letting the bloodline spiritual power run on its own, and after a short period of discomfort, the aura around her body quickly became stable.

"It really works!" Qi Yurou's eyes were shining, and she was excited, "Senior Brother Jiang, you really have you!"

"Hehe, it's not worth mentioning. Jiang Tian smiled indifferently, and then set his eyes on the ring again.

At this moment, the battle in the ring had reached a fever pitch, and the two inner disciples each exerted their full strength, ready to make a final fight.

The rumbling sound and powerful spiritual power fluctuations dispersed violently, shaking the corners of the eyes of the spectators in front of the ring, shouting wonderful!

After a moment of fierce fighting, the tall green-robed disciple Senior Brother Ge finally gained the upper hand, seizing the fleeting opportunity to strike hard, forcibly shaking the opponent out of the ring.

"I wish Senior Brother, give in!" Senior Brother Ge was obviously in a very good mood after the victory, and he smiled and greeted his opponent under the ring.

"Alas, the difference between half a move, only half a move!" the disciple surnamed Zhu gritted his teeth and sighed, his fists clenched and gurgling, with a look of annoyance.

But the victory and defeat have been divided, and even if he is unwilling, he can't save the defeat, he can only accept this result.

After gritting his teeth and exhaling a sullen breath, Tie Qing bowed his hand to the other party with a blue face: "If you lose, you will be defeated, there is nothing to say, Senior Brother Ge is a step ahead, congratulations on passing the test!"

After the disciple surnamed Zhu finished speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, bowed his head and turned around, and left the crowd far away, and a call sounded in front of the ring, and everyone congratulated this Senior Brother Ge on passing the test.

"Nine wins in a row, Senior Brother Ge is amazing!"

"Hahaha, one more game will be passed, Senior Brother Ge seems to be nine out of ten!"

"Needless to say, nine consecutive wins have shown strength, and there is no problem at all in the last one!"

Everyone praised for a while, which couldn't help but make Senior Brother Ge feel very happy, and proudly glanced around, and no one dared to challenge him on stage for a while.

"Next!" the deacon's disciple's urging voice sounded, and everyone still hesitated.

However, this situation did not last long, and a moment later, an inner disciple walked out of the depths of the crowd and came to the ring.

The pale cyan robe was wrapped around his figure, making his already slender figure look even thinner, and his performance was also very low-key, hanging his head from beginning to end, not even looking at Senior Brother Ge in the ring.

Everyone couldn't help but feel that this person seemed to be lacking in confidence, and he had no momentum to win at all.

"Who is this, why haven't I seen it?"

"Looking at his costume, it should be promoted by Tianxu Peak, it's weird, I haven't paid attention to it before!"

Several outer disciples stared at him for a moment, and couldn't help but scratch their heads a little.

In their impressions, they don't seem to remember such a number one.

Not only were these outer disciples puzzled, but even many inner disciples were at a loss, because they were not familiar with the person in front of them, I am afraid that if it weren't for this martial arts, they wouldn't have known that there was such a person in the sect!

"It's weird! Although there are a lot of inner disciples, there are almost no people I don't know Che Qing, but where did this guy come from, why don't I seem to have seen it?"

"I don't know this guy, who is he?"

"This junior brother, what's your name?"

Someone couldn't help but ask, but the person didn't seem to hear it, and didn't respond at all!

The deacon disciple in front of the ring frowned slightly: "The challenger comes to the stage, report his name!"

The disciple in the pale cyan martial robe nodded lightly and stepped forward: "Inner Gate, Pang Ning!"

"Pang Ning?" The deacon disciple was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then as if he remembered something, he flipped through a booklet with his right hand and quickly flipped through it, but after only turning it, he saw the name in the corner of the lower left of the second page.

"Huh, I was promoted to the inner door five years ago, it's weird!"

The deacon disciple blurted out subconsciously, put away the booklet and looked at Pang Ning suspiciously, a little puzzled.

It is said that a disciple who has been promoted to the inner door for five years should have been well-known to everyone for a long time, why is he so unfamiliar and gives people a mysterious look?

But he didn't think much of it, as long as there was this person on the roster.

The deacon disciple suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and waved his hand, "Come on stage!"

Pang Ning nodded lightly, and his figure fell to the ring in a flash, still with his head lowered, and his long hair that had not been tied up hung down messily, almost covering half of his face, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"This Pang Ning is a little interesting!" Jiang Tian smiled leisurely, his eyes swept slightly over Pang Ning, and a fine light lit up slightly in his eyes.

"Disciple promoted by Tianxu Peak, have you heard of this person, Senior Brother Jiang?" Qi Yurou asked with a frown, and she was also quite curious about this mysterious Pang Ning.

"No, I've been in the field for less than a year, and I've been cultivating most of the time, and even the existing disciples of Tianxu still don't recognize it. Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, slightly self-deprecating.

In the ring, Senior Brother Ge's eyes flashed with a different color, and he was a little speechless by the other party's mysterious behavior.

"Neimen Ge Tiebing, dare to ask which elder this fellow disciple is?"

Pang Ning didn't answer, but separated his feet, bowed his head and said, "Let's shoot!"

"Huh?" Ge Tiebing's face was slightly gloomy, a little annoyed.

The other party is just playing tricks, and he even responds to his inquiry rudely, which is really a little unreasonable.

He slowly exhaled a sullen breath, his eyes were slightly cold, and his expression became extremely proud.

"Ge has won nine games in a row, and if you defeat you, you will be promoted, your fists and feet have no eyes, please forgive me for offending!" Ge Tiebing's green robe shook, his distracting thoughts disappeared, his breath suddenly rose, and he snorted coldly and slapped his palms suddenly.