Qi Ming followed the others in line.

Soon, it was Qi Ming's turn.

"You are Qi Ming, a yellow-level nine-rank martial soul, the first to defeat Xiao Cuiping in public. ”

When the other party saw Qi Ming, his face was quite shocked, and his eyes showed suspicion, and he said.

After all, Qi Ming looked like he was just a delicate teenager, and he didn't have three heads and six arms.

Such an ordinary teenager turned out to be the first of the year, which made him a little unacceptable.

"If there's no second chorus, then you're talking about me. ”

Qi Ming touched his nose and said with a smile.

"You're good, this is your status card, your robe, and the location of your residence. ”

Lao Sheng immediately took out a tray, put it in front of Qi Ming, and said:

"By the way, the reward of Dabi No. 1 is also distributed here, the Myelin Cleansing Pill is here, and a thousand contribution points have been stored in your identity jade card. ”

Hearing this, Qi Ming took the tray and the marrow washing pill.

He opened the jade box containing the pill.

I saw a white pill the size of a longan placed inside, exuding a refreshing aroma of the pill, which was clearly a marrow cleansing pill.

Qi Ming immediately put a bag of things into the storage bag, and then followed the guidance of the identity jade plate to the residence.

"Room 5978, this is it. ”

Qi Ming followed the identity jade plate for a quarter of an hour, and finally came to a courtyard.

There is an inscription on the door of the room, which can only be opened with an identity jade plaque.

Qi Ming stepped forward and swiped the identity jade card, and the door opened.

The room was very simple, with only one bed, one table and one chair, compared to Qi Ming's previous Lingxiao Pavilion, it was like a beggar's place.

However, the academy will not let the disciples enjoy happiness, and the martial artists also need a harsh environment to cultivate.

The inscription of Qi Gathering is engraved in the room, which can gather spiritual energy, and the cultivation speed will be accelerated.

Qi Ming immediately crossed his knees on the bed, and began to cultivate with his heart in mind.

But.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Qi Ming gave up cultivation.

This kind of turtle-like cultivation speed, he really couldn't stand it.

It was still devouring the pill to cultivate more quickly.

Just then, a loud roar came from outside the room.

"Qi Ming, get out of here!"

When Qi Ming heard this, his brows furrowed, and his face showed doubt.

He had just come to the Xuanjian Academy, and he shouldn't have had any conflicts with people, so how could anyone come to trouble him.

With this in mind, Qi Ming walked out of the room.

I saw a handsome young man in green clothes standing not far from the door, his face full of domineering momentum.

It's clearly an old student.

"Dare to ask this senior, is there anything offended below?"

Qi Ming asked in a kind tone.

"Nope!"

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said:

"But I heard that you are the first freshman to obtain the Purifying Pill, you hand it over to me now, and I will cover you in the Xuanjian Academy in the future. ”

The myelin-washing pill turned out to be because of the myelin-washing pill.

However, this is not unusual.

The Pulp Cleansing Pill can make it easy to wash the muscles and marrow, make people reborn, and multiply people's cultivation qualifications, so it's no wonder that the other party will come to grab it.

", I won't give it to you. ”

Hearing this, Qi Ming sneered.

The young man in Tsing Yi did not hide his cultivation at all, and his cultivation was only three layers of a warrior, and Qi Ming was not afraid at all.

"What are you talking about, do you know who I am, I am Yan Qingyu, my grandfather is Elder Yan Feiying, if you offend me, I can let you walk around without eating. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi said angrily.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'll hit you until you get out!"

Qi Ming's tone became stern.

"Look for death!"

Yan Qingyu was furious, and directly drew his sword and slashed at Qi Ming.

He has always walked sideways in the Xuanjian Academy, who doesn't give him three points of thin noodles, and now that he has an eye-opening move, he naturally doesn't mind teaching Qi Ming a lesson.

As for the first place in the bullshit admissions ceremony, in his opinion, it is just a child's play.

After entering the academy, his cultivation speed immediately slowed down, and he eventually became a passerby.

After all, not every genius can grow.

He had seen too many geniuses buried, and Qi Ming would only become one of them.

Qi Ming saw that the other party was directly slashing, so he immediately took out the cold light sword and blocked it.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The two swords clashed, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Boy, you are also a samurai third-layer realm?"

Yan Qingyu was taken aback and said.

A freshman who actually possessed the strength of the third layer of a samurai and was able to match him had to be surprised.

"Yes, now you know you're scared!

Qi Ming shrugged, indifferent to the road.

"Don't think that Xiu Wei can defeat me like me, I'll let you see the strength of the old student. ”

Yan Qingyu yelled hideously.

"Lightning fencing - thunder. ”

The lightning fencing method is a Xuan-level low-grade swordsmanship, which is also the essence of Yan Qingyu.

Every freshman of the Xuanjian Academy can choose a Xuan-level sword technique.

Yan Qingyu chose the lightning fencing method.

He believed that he would definitely be able to defeat Qi Ming with his lightning fencing technique.

I saw a sword light flickering in the sky, like a flash of thunder, incredibly fast, straight towards Qi Ming.

Seeing this, Qi Ming's complexion changed, but he was not afraid, he did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed out with the same sword.

The sword moves are bland, but the speed is extremely fast, just catching up with the sword light of the lightning swordsmanship.

Knort.

The sound of gold and iron exploded.

The two swords clashed together again.

Wow.

Yan Qingyu only felt a huge force pouring into his body along the long sword, and he couldn't stop taking three steps back.

Yan Qingyu stared at Qi Ming in shock, his face full of incredulity.

It's unbelievable that he was repulsed, or was he a freshman.

Qi Ming looked like a matter of course.

He not only used his true qi against the enemy, but also used the power of the nine layers of his quenching body.

The strength is as large as thousands of catties, and it can naturally repel Yan Qingyu.

"Come again!"

Yan Qingyu refused to admit defeat and killed him again.

"Thunder fencing - Razer Dance. ”

Another sword stabbed at him, and the sword light flashed continuously, like a thunder snake dancing wildly, bursting out with a dazzling light.

Qi Ming's cultivation of swordsmanship is naturally inferior to the lightning swordsmanship, but it is better than that he has opened up one hundred and eight meridians, and his true qi is incomparable, not comparable to Yan Qingyu.

He slashed out with another sword and confronted Yan Qingyu head-on, without flinching.

Only by fighting hard can he have a chance of winning, otherwise he will have no chance if Yan Qingyu fully uses the lightning swordsmanship.

The yellow-level swordsmanship will never be able to fight the Xuan-level swordsmanship, and the power can be said to be very different.

Knort.

There was another explosion. Yan Qingyu took three more steps back.

Yan Qingyu's face was gloomy like water, hideous like a demon, as if he had been humiliated, and he stabbed a sword at Qi Ming again.

"Thunder Fencing - Thunder Dragon Roar. ”

Roar, roar, roar.

A sword light thunder dragon emerged, fangs and claws, shaking its head and tail and swooping towards Qi Ming.

Seeing this, Qi Ming's whole body true qi surged out, and the meridians were like an angry dragon, letting out a roar, and the terrifying true qi rushed to the sky, and the anger rushed to the sky, like wolf smoke billowing out.

Immediately, Qi Ming slashed out more than a dozen sword lights one after another.

Although he couldn't use the sword moves of the power of the Xuan-level sword technique, he was strong in his true qi, and he would definitely not lose in the competition of true qi.