In the second round of the outer door competition, it suddenly became very serious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless disciples of the outer gate, three days of fierce battle, and the thirty-two disciples who came out of the final duel, these thirty-two people, represent the strongest combat power of the outer gate, and they are the Tianjiao of the outer gate!

In the future, among these people, there will be a real person who builds the foundation, and even decades, nearly a hundred years later, the Jindan elder of the sect will appear.

In other words, these people are the future banners of a sect!

The Qianyuan Immortal Sect was unable to gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang from a weak small sect, and finally took refuge in the 100,000 mountains lined with demon beasts, and finally suppressed the 100,000 mountains for endless years, relying on the rise of generations of disciples, which is the inheritance of a sect.

Therefore, although it was only the fighting method of the outer disciples, on this day, all the elders of the sect arrived, and even the head of the sect, the old monster Qing Xuanzi, also sat on the top of the center, waiting with interest for the opening of the second round of competition.

After this round, the rules have become cruel, among the thirty-two people, there will be a knockout round, draw lots to face off in pairs, and the winner will be promoted, and the elimination will be placed!

There are no second chances!

Because of the cruelty of the competition, not only was the venue set up in the martial arts arena of the inner gate, but it also attracted many inner disciples, as well as most of the disciples of Liuyun Academy.

The seats around the martial arts arena were full of disciples of the two sects, and even Mr. Zhiyi sat down on the high platform.

Su Qing stood under the stage, although he didn't say a word, he could clearly feel that a lot of eyes fell on him.

After yesterday's literary meeting, Su Qing is no longer the obscure waste of the outer door, as if there is a tendency to whitewash the genius boy.

Therefore, appearing today has attracted the attention of many people, and another point is that Su Qing is the only disciple of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period among the thirty-two people, and the rest are all Qi Refining Great Perfection! The gap in cultivation undoubtedly made Su Qing attract more attention,

According to the order of the final points of the first round, the disciples stepped forward in turn, and from the surveillance of many elders, they took the jade plaque from the table.

When Su Qing walked on the high platform, there was only one jade plaque left on the table, Su Qing picked it up and said that it was a jade plaque, but in fact it was just a well-made jade slip, and the young man penetrated his divine sense into it, and only saw a line of words.

"Seventh. ”

Obviously, in the crowd, there was another person who got the jade plaque that also said the seventh game, and that person was Su Qing's opponent.

Everyone stepped back one by one, sat down on the seats specially prepared for Doufa disciples, and began to watch the first fight.

......

After watching six consecutive battles like this, Su Qing felt the resistance brought by moving forward, none of these senior brothers could be underestimated, and Su Qing at this moment was extremely glad that he had increased the power of the spell yesterday, otherwise there was really no hope of victory in the face of this group of senior brothers in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

After all, there is a difference of two percent in cultivation, and many times, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and a trace of difference is enough to determine the winner or loser.

"Scene seven!"

The plain voice of the Elder of the Supervising War spread throughout the entire martial arts arena, and Su Qin took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and stood directly on top of the martial arts arena.

Almost at the same time, a young man set off like Su Qing, but after seeing each other's figures, the two of them stumbled at the same time, and almost fell to the ground before they even stepped into the ring.

"Is that you?"

After standing in the ring, Fang Ming looked at Su Qing with a somewhat unkind face, unable to believe that his opponent was actually the person who made him extremely angry a few days ago.

The atmosphere on the high platform also became much more subtle for a while, that day, the Jindan elders in the Qiong Tower all watched the battle between Su Qing and Fang Ming, and naturally they all heard the words that Su Qing said at the end, and at this moment, seeing the two fighting again, they couldn't help but think of what Su Qing said that day, and their eyes glanced towards Fang Qing, the Flame Fairy.

The reaction of everyone around her naturally fell on Fang Qing's eyes, the girl's face changed slightly, although her eyes were still staring at the ring, she had already wandered, revealing a touch of shame and anger, and there was already a trace of crimson on the neck covered by the palace clothes.

"The fight begins!"

He had already been alert to the last failure, this time, almost at the moment when the elder said the beginning, Fang Ming directly attacked, condensed the aura, and cast spells; the whole process, Fang Ming could increase the speed of aura condensation, and even in the young man's opinion, this was already the fastest time he cast a spell.

But in the end, the moment the spell was condensed, Fang Ming was still stunned.

I still lost, and I became faster, but Su Qing also became faster!

This kind of spell casting speed seemed to have surpassed the limit that Fang Ming could reach.

Even Fang Qing on the high platform retracted his mind at this moment, and looked at Su Qing's shot with some shock.

With such a fast spell casting speed, even the Tianjiao of the Fang family in the Southern Regions of this Jindan period was speechless, this speed had already surpassed Fang Qing's imagination, and the girl knew that even if the "Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Gong" made the Fang family's spell casting speed naturally faster than that of ordinary monks, then Su Qing's spell casting speed had already surpassed the gift brought by the exercises.

There was a slight throbbing in Fang Qing's eyes.

The moment Fang Ming was stunned, the once extremely familiar fireball appeared in front of him, looking at the waving fireball, Fang Ming smiled calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the firebird flew out!

It's just that the smile on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth has not completely bloomed before it has frozen on his face.

Dao Ancestor is above, what did he see?

When the small firebird flew halfway, the fireball at the front instantly bloomed, turning into a golden crow condensed by flames in the middle of the way!

Lifelike!

It wasn't Fang Ming's Firebird Technique, but it barely had the shape of a small bird, and the flame golden crow condensed by Su Qing was almost exquisite, and even the golden crow's eyes were so dexterous that they were very smart.

Bang, bang, bang!

The firebird collided with the four flame golden crows one after another, and it exploded directly, and at this time, Fang Ming reacted.

In the last battle, Fang Ming's Firebird Technique could directly resist Su Qing's eight fireballs, but in the end, he was defeated because of the depletion of his aura.

But in today's battle, he found out in horror that Su Qing's fireball could be transformed into a flame golden crow, and the power was even more terrifyingly improved, and the four golden crows had already dissipated the firebird, and behind them, another four golden crows turned into red light and galloped forward.

With such a rapid speed, Fang Ming already had no time to perform the Firebird Technique again.

Moreover, Fang Ming knew that even if he had time to condense the Firebird Technique, his solution this time was already doomed, and in just two days, Su Qing's progress was really terrifying.

"I ...... I throw in the towel!"

Fang Ming's face turned pale, this was almost the fastest one to end since the start of the second round of fighting.

The two looked different, and when they stepped out of the ring, Su Qing had already advanced to the top 16, and they were only one step away from completing the task.

It's just that no one noticed the shock in Qing's eyes above the high platform.

Golden Crow ...... Why is it a golden crow!

Twenty-five years ago, the southern leyline shook, in the starry sky in the middle of the night, there was a trance of eight hundred miles of leyline volcano burning the starry sky, that night, Fang Qing was born in the Fang family in the southern region, the next day, the old family owner took the granddaughter who had just been born to Zhongzhou Jiuyun Tower, and the old master only said one sentence in the end.

"This woman, the master of the Golden Crow. ”