"Disciple Yang Wushuang, apply to participate in the inner disciple selection test!"

Tingxi saw the person who came clearly, and said strangely: "Hasn't Senior Brother Yang been exceptionally promoted to an inner disciple?

"The long road of cultivating immortals requires one step at a time, and you need to walk steadily. Although the head of the sect and the elders love me and promote me exceptionally, I want to win the opportunity to enter the inner gate with my real strength, so as not to cause injustice to other disciples!" Yang Wushuang said righteous words: "Please also ask Senior Brother to be fulfilled!"

"It's okay!" Tingxi showed a look of appreciation, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yang has such a mind, why don't you worry about it in the future?

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Yang Wushuang said solemnly, suddenly turning his head to Bai Ze: "Senior Brother Bai, can you let me go first?"

Of course, Bai Ze was unwilling, and said secretly in his heart: "If you want to participate in the test, when can't you bring it up? Why don't you say it sooner or later, and go to the stage to make trouble before I want to take the test?"

Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, who knew that Yang Wushuang didn't wait for him to answer at all, there was a distance of nearly twenty meters from the cloud mirror, and suddenly a palm struck out, and a thunderclap exploded in the air, and an electric snake gushed out from his palm, directly knocking the cloud mirror away.

At that moment, the faces of the people watching the battle in the audience changed.

It was not uncommon to shoot the cloud mirror away, but he was twenty meters away from the cloud mirror just now, and this blow was crisp and neat, which showed that he still had spare strength.

Yang Wushuang was only sixteen years old, and he hadn't yet cultivated any of the advanced techniques of the inner gate, so it was rare to have such a strength.

The peak masters of the peaks outside the ring were silently thinking about how to receive this genius boy under their door, and even Xinghe Zhenren stroked his beard with his hand, nodded frequently, and thought in his heart: "This kid can have such cultivation at the age of sixteen, if he doesn't experience adventures, he is talented, such a good seedling, I have to compete with other peaks no matter what." ”

The cloud mirrors disintegrated in all directions, and it took a while before they slowly converged again.

The disciples who passed before were only touching the cloud mirror at most, and there was not a single one like Yang Wushuang who could directly disperse the cloud mirror.

Tingquan's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Yang Wushuang: "Senior Brother Wushuang is really good at cultivation, among the disciples of this session, don't think about being a second person!"

"Thank you, brother. Yang Wushuang smiled, and then apologized to Bai Ze in a mock manner: "I have itchy hands for a while, I can't control it, and I hope Senior Brother Bai is not strange!"

He deliberately chose to play at this time, and grabbed the shot in front of Bai Ze, the purpose was to give Bai Ze a dismount, so that everyone would subconsciously compare Bai Ze with himself.

Seeing that Bai Ze didn't speak, Yang Wushuang was proud in his heart, and he clenched his fists in all directions, and then turned around and wanted to step down.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, as if a sharp aura firmly locked him, making him even stand up the cold hairs on the back of his neck, and at the same time there was the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air in his ears.

Yang Wushuang's first reaction was that someone sneaked attacked, and in a hurry, he didn't even have time to turn around, he pounced forward, rolled on the ground, raised his palms while half-kneeling, and shot three qi forces behind him one after another.

To his surprise, the three qi qi were like mud cows entering the sea, and they dissipated into the air without touching anything.

Only then did Yang Wushuang dare to turn his head to look behind him, but out of the corner of his eye, he flicked Bai Ze's index finger, and a white light flew out of his fingertips, turning into a sword qi and screaming through the cloud mirror, shooting straight into the disciples watching the battle in the field.

It turned out that the target of that sword qi was not himself at all!

Yang Wushuang only felt a surge of blood on his face, and he was ashamed and almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Seeing Yang Wushuang's embarrassed appearance just now, Bai Ze finally let out a bad breath in his heart.

Bai Ze originally just wanted to keep a low profile, but Yang Wushuang's deliberate provocation just now really made him very unhappy, so he temporarily changed his mind, and this finger released about one-tenth of the gold essence qi stored in the gold devouring bead, and the sword qi that seemed to be practiced passed through the cloud mirror effortlessly, and the power was undiminished, and it rushed straight down the field.

The Golden Devouring Bead had absorbed thousands of flying swords on the second layer of the Sword Shrine, and although this sword qi only accounted for one-tenth of them, it was powerful and roaring with a fierce wind, and that posture was by no means something that ordinary disciples could easily take.

Seeing that the direction of that white light was where the disciples of Jiuxiao Peak gathered, Bai Ze was a little panicked.

Seeing the sword qi coming, Mo Xuan stepped forward and wanted to take it down, but suddenly someone pulled him behind him, and when he turned around, he found that Ling Hebi winked at him with a strange expression.

Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Ling Hebi meant, and took half a step and took it back.

The sword qi rushed straight towards the real person of Xinghe, and it was about to attack the body, but the real person of Xinghe, who had been sitting on the couch with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and let out a cold snort in his nose, and suddenly the momentum of the whole person changed, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the sword qi that could attack the body was far away.

Bai Ze's sword qi froze, frozen in the air, and under the gaze of the real person of Xinghe, it began to shatter little by little from the tip of the sword, and finally completely dissipated into the air.

Xinghe Zhenren didn't even raise his hand from beginning to end, and blocked the sword lightly, and then frowned imperceptibly, and glanced at Bai Ze, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Ling Hebi and Mo Xuan glanced at each other, both of them had the same thoughts—although they didn't understand how Bai Ze's Qi refining cultivation could unleash such a sword qi, but this sword had already won him the attention of the real people of Xinghe.

Xinghe Zhenren is the most stubborn, and the words he says are like water spilled out, and it is difficult to let him take it back, originally he was disdainful of Bai Ze, so he said that he would send Bai Ze to Luoxia Peak, but after this sword, his thoughts were somewhat loosened.

As soon as Bai Ze's sword qi came out, all the limelight was stolen by him, and everything Yang Wushuang had just done had a feeling of making wedding clothes for others.

"He's cheating!" Yang Wushou, who was in the ring, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pointed at Bai Ze and shouted: "He has only refined the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi, and he hasn't even broken through the bottleneck, how can he play such a sword qi?"

Tingquan frowned and asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

Before Bai Ze came to the stage, Tingquan had carefully checked it with his divine sense, and confirmed that Bai Ze did not carry any magic weapon talisman seals on his body, although he was also puzzled by this sword qi, but he couldn't doubt it out of thin air!

"How can a cultivator without condensation release his energy......? He must have used a magic weapon!"

Yang Wushuang didn't give up, and he didn't give up without a thorough investigation, but he suddenly heard a faint sound of something cracking inside Bai Ze's body, and the next moment, a milky white aura like a practice rushed out of the Baihui acupoint above his head, swaying in mid-air.

Yang Wushuang was speechless for a while.

Cultivating the ninth order of immortals, each level of cultivation to the extreme will encounter a bottleneck, only by breaking through can you be promoted to the next level, and each breakthrough bottleneck has its own corresponding vision, this Bai Mang Chong acupoint is the vision of breaking through the bottleneck of qi refining.

Bai Ze only felt a tingling pain in the Baihui acupoint, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck that had plagued him for many days had been inadvertently broken.

Seeing Yang Wushuang's deflated appearance, Bai Ze's heart was dark for a while, and at the same time, he glanced at the direction of the real people in the audience with a complicated expression.

Just now, his sword qi was casually broken by Xinghe Zhenren, and others didn't think anything about it, but Bai Ze, as a party concerned, really felt the sword intent on Xinghe Zhenren's body, which was so sharp that it could almost cut the soul, and the reason why he was able to pierce the layer of window paper that had been bothering him for a long time in one fell swoop was also thanks to this stimulation.

"To touch the cloud mirror, you have to condense at least five layers of cultivation, you ...... You have just broken through the bottleneck, how can you ......?" Yang Wushuang stiffened his mouth.

"Is there a fifth layer of condensation?" Bai Ze smiled.

The Gold Devouring Bead, which had been quietly dormant in his dantian, suddenly went crazy at this moment, and the massive amount of gold essence qi stored in it suddenly emanated, pouring into Bai Ze's newly condensed acupoint like a river turning upside down.

That's the essence of more than a thousand flying swords on the second layer of the sword mound, how strong?

Yang Wushuang found that Bai Ze's aura suddenly changed, and in front of everyone's eyes, there was an inexplicable fierce momentum in his body that began to gradually increase, and the wind blew around him and turned into small cyclones, circling around his body, and suddenly, there was a dull "bang" sound in the air.

"Bang"

"Bang Bang"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang......" Every time it sounded, a white light erupted on Bai Ze's body, and the sound of "bang" kept ringing, and those white rays also flashed, more and more, and gradually connected into one......