There was silence all over the room, a deathly silence!

The expressions on the faces of everyone outside the arena were extremely exciting, and after a while, they breathed rapidly, whirring like a windmill, one after another.

"Actually won?"

Someone in the crowd exhaled deeply, and then still said the shock in his heart in disbelief, and as these words rang out, the silence on the field was completely broken.

I don't know who swallowed his saliva wildly and said, "He really survived five moves, how did he do it?"

"A newcomer at the first level of qi refining actually survived five moves in the hands of the first person of the outer disciples, it seems that Qiao Yiyu has suffered a little dark loss, oh my God, is this world going to change!"

At this moment, a voice with endless remorse sounded in the crowd, "!

As soon as these words came out, they caused countless resonances on the field, and they wailed and cried in groups for a while, but most of these people were cultivated between the third and fourth levels of qi refining.

Although the people who cultivated in the first and second layers of Qi refining also had a loss on their faces, there was a faint joy in their eyes, Sai Weng knew that it was not a blessing, and through such a means, he would take out the pills and spirit stones in his hands, and no one would worry about himself for a while, so that at least a month of peace could be exchanged, and at this moment, even they looked at Lu Xia on the fighting platform with a little gratitude.

This has to be said to be a kind of sadness, but this world is so cruel, the law of the jungle eats the strong, only with strong enough strength can you be qualified to get rid of the status quo!

They looked at the white-clothed inner disciples in the distance with some envy, their eyes were full of longing, becoming an inner disciple was the first step for them to get rid of the status quo.

The white-clothed inner disciples looked at each other, their eyes flickering, not knowing what they were thinking.

While everyone was talking, the young fat man in the corner sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, I won... It's unbelievable......"

In the complicated gaze of everyone, Lu Xia struggled to stand up, his clothes were stained with blood, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at the people outside the arena lightly, his eyes were as resolute as stones, and his injured body stood as upright as a bamboo, giving people a sense of oppression.

It seems that at that moment, Lu Xia in the eyes of everyone and the child kneeling in front of the Yuan Tablet seven years ago coincided together, and his eyes were so resolute that year, as if he would never admit defeat, and the cold words of the young man back then seemed to still echo in his ears: "One day I can also cultivate vitality!"

He did it, and he did it better than many people!

Lu Xia glanced at Zhang Yiba coldly, only to see that he lowered his head slightly, avoiding Lu Xia's gaze, and naturally no one could see the different color in his eyes, and a touch of murderous intent that became more and more intense.

At this time, there was a "poof" sound on the platform, and then the blue shield that enveloped the entire platform gradually dissipated into the air, revealing the clear figures of the two people on the stage.

"Can I go?" Lu Xia grinned, but the sharp pain from the broken rib in his chest made the smile on his face a little unnatural.

Qiao Yiyu took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and said, "You're good! I forgot how long I hadn't been injured!"

Lu Xia's smile was like a giant hand in this situation, and it was thrown on his face fiercely, how could he bear it with his temper!

His gaze was suddenly as cold as a knife, and he continued fiercely: "If you want to leave, leave your life for me!"

After saying that, he actually burst out violently, and his vitality was full of energy, attacking towards Lu Xia, the attack was ruthless and tricky, and the murderous aura was permeated.

Everyone in the audience exclaimed again and again, as if they didn't expect Qiao Yiyu to be angry and attack, but before they could react, Qiao Yiyu's fist was about to smash on Lu Xia's head.

At this critical moment, there was an extremely flat voice from the audience, although the voice was flat, it contained amazing coercion!

"It's really troublesome, under the nose of the master, you try to kill him. ”

Seeing that the attack was about to fall on Lu Xia's head, who had not had time to react, Qiao Yiyu suddenly shuddered, and a powerful momentum completely locked on him, as if he would fall with this punch, this feeling made him feel cold in his heart, and his fist actually paused in the air, and the fist wind blew Lu Xia's black hair more and more messy.

Qiao Yiyu was the first to turn his gaze to a corner of the audience, and when he saw the figure of some tonnage, the panic in his eyes flashed.

Everyone followed Qiao Yiyu's gaze, and for a while, the rapid breathing on the field was like a windmill again, resounding throughout the audience, and then a more fanatical commotion broke out.

"Big brother!"

"It's Senior Brother, I've long heard that Senior Brother has always been unaccustomed to the disciples in the sect bullying or insulting newcomers at will, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"Hasn't Senior Brother been cultivating in the outer disciples' offices? Could it be because Lu Xia ran out?"

At this time, the peripheral disciples of the other main peaks who had just rushed over to join in the fun looked at the strange scene in front of them, and asked the senior brother beside them, "This senior brother, how is the situation now, is the fight over?" Why is everyone looking at that fat man?"

"You don't even know Senior Brother, no wonder, Senior Brother is known as the most genius disciple of Qingyang Sect, but he is also the most mysterious disciple of Qingyang Sect!"

The man paused, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Boy, listen well, the slightly sturdy young man you saw is the head of the three heroes of our inner sect, the personal disciple of the real person, Long Qi!"

"Senior Brother Long Qi, no one knows the origin, at the age of thirteen, he appeared in the sky and worshiped under the door of the real person in charge, cultivated his character for two years, began to practice at the age of fifteen, and in half a year, he refined the fifth layer of Qi in the Great Perfection, and in the same year, he broke through to the sixth layer of Qi refining, which everyone envied, and then it was out of control, and in five years, he was at the peak of the late stage of rebirth, this is like a miracle, a genius-level figure who has amazed countless elders, and the idol of the younger generation of the entire Qingyang Sect!"

In the end, his excited voice became louder and louder, and finally resounded throughout the audience, making everyone gasp, they have always heard of the name of this senior brother Long Qi, this is the legendary Cun Zài, the senior brother of all of them.

"It's really troublesome!" Long Qi whispered helplessly, and then walked out of the crowd, and the crowd automatically gave way to a wide road leading to the fighting platform, and everyone looked at Long Qi, who was walking without hurry, and his eyes were full of longing and worship.

The position where Lu Xia was standing was just blocked from view, and he couldn't see who was the person who made Qiao Yiyu obediently withdraw his fist with that sentence, but with the discussion around him, a shocked look appeared on his face, he had already heard of the name of Senior Brother Long Qi, and he had always been very interested in this legendary figure, but he had never seen the truth, which had always been a small regret in his heart.

"It's him!"

When he saw Long Qi clearly, Lu Xia's face froze, and he was surprised, when he heard the very iconic sentence "It's really troublesome", he felt as if he had heard it somewhere, until he saw this young fat man, he suddenly realized that he had already dealt with it, but it was just unknown.

"Today's duel has been decided, let's all disperse!" Long Qi said lightly, but his voice spread like thunder throughout the audience, making everyone stunned.

Qiao Yiyu's face was pale, the look of anger on his face was well hidden, and he was the first to jump off the competition platform and walk outside.

Suddenly, he turned around and said, "By the way, your name is Lu Xia, right, very good, the inner disciple will be promoted to the battle in half a year, I hope you can live until that time!"

Zhang Yiba didn't know when he disappeared again, and it seemed that he had never dared to confront Lu Xia head-on, and the field was boiling, and everyone also bowed their hands respectfully to Long Qi, and gradually retreated.

On Dao Feng has restored the previous calm, but after this battle, Lu Xia can be regarded as famous in one battle, and it is certain that he will be famous in the sect, but no one knows how many turbulent undercurrents are hidden underneath.

"Keep up the good work, I hope to see you in the list of inner disciples!"

Long Qi just nodded at Lu Xia, gave Lu Xia a meaningful thumbs up, and then took off and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Lu Xia looked at the sea of clouds with white clouds, and then looked at the quiet and incomparably few pedestrians around him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable depression, he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, he knew that his ribs were broken again.

He slowly stood up and slowly walked towards the bottom of the competition platform, his steps were a little staggering, it can be seen that although he made five strong moves and made Qiao Yiyu suffer a dark loss, he was also seriously injured, and the vitality in his body was one out of ten, if he didn't find a place to heal, it was possible for his cultivation to regress.

Lu Xia frowned without a trace, endured the pain and walked out of the Dao Peak, and walked towards Qingzhu Peak, the deathly silence on the road, it seemed that even the birds and insects were not crying, and the Dao light was swaying in the air, splitting the clear sky into pieces, which was depressing.

Suddenly, a brilliant sword light came towards Lu Xia like a match, Lu Xia's pupils contracted rapidly, and one of his feet staggered sideways, dodging, and a strand of black hair was cut off by the long sword, and slowly fell with the wind.

Lu Xia didn't look back, his left foot took a big step, and then he looked back and swung his fist, and with a "bang", he missed the long sword, and finally saw the person holding the sword, Lin Chenghong, who had never seen him appear, and he didn't expect him to intercept and kill himself here.

Now that there is not one out of ten vitality in his body, and then facing the fifth layer of qi refining like Lin Chenghong, Lu Xia's heart is cold.

"I didn't expect that your life is so big, and your cultivation has also made rapid progress, but you have to stop here, let's cultivate again in the next life!" Lin Chenghong's sword qi came out of the sheath, approaching Lu Xia, and making Lu Xia retreat step by step.

"Poof!"

After a collision sound, the injuries in Lu Xia's body erupted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his little face became pale as paper.

"Hmph, you will definitely die today, although Zhang Yiba's waste usually relies on Zhang Tao's face to fake the tiger, but at least he is a character, he can think of letting me come here to intercept and kill you, it seems that there is Zhang Tao's ruthless wind, cutting grass without roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows!"

"Die!"

The cold light of the long sword was brilliant, the cold light was pressing, and the brilliant sword light accompanied by the sound of the sword groan stabbed fiercely towards Lu Xia's sea of qi.

"Bang!"

Lu Xia flew out upside down, and there was a heavy sound in the sea of qi, as if there was a sound of metal colliding, which made Lin Chenghong stunned inexplicably, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

Lin Chenghong shook off the scruples in his mind, raised his sword and killed it, wanting to completely kill Lu Xia under the sword, and even he had already thought that after this incident, Zhang Yiba said in front of his cousin that after he participated in the inner disciple promotion battle and became an inner disciple, he would have a lot of care, thinking of this, the smile on his face was extremely bright.

At this time, the breath of Lu Xia, who was lying on the ground in the distance, became nothing, but the dantian was shining with golden light, and the sound of the waves surging was endless, deafening, and the runes on the Heaven Concealment Talisman lit up, and the golden light was brilliant, covering the entire sea of qi, and the blood on the rusty firewood knife that floated and sank in the sea of qi was constantly trembling.

Suddenly, Lu Xia stood up from the ground abruptly, his eyes were round and bloodshot, and blood-colored faint lines appeared on his forehead, as if there was a faint smell of blood permeating, as if he had suddenly come to the Blood Sea Bone Mountain, like a viscous slurry of cinnabar seemed to be suspended in the void.

A rusty firewood knife appeared in Lu Xia's right hand, the firewood knife had no edge, but there was a heavy sharp qi flowing, the blood was connected to his hand, and it seemed that the faint blood lines on his forehead were also emanating from the firewood knife, Lu Xia's gaze was like a knife, and he stared straight at Lin Chenghong.

Lin Chenghong almost burst out laughing when he saw the firewood knife in Lu Xia's hand, but as he saw the strange changes that happened on Lu Xia's body, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally he was dyed with a touch of blood, but he still couldn't hide his original paleness.

Lu Xia's voice suddenly became a little sharp, and his sneer was extremely evil, making people's hearts tremble, as if he muttered unconsciously: "Burn my emperor's blood, burn my emperor's heart, and kill the Nine Heavens in anger! Where is the hope?

Lu Xia seemed to be a Shura who had returned from hell, and he was pressing towards Lin Chenghong step by step, the blood of the firewood knife was even stronger, and it seemed to have a touch of anger, he brandished the firewood knife and struck Lin Chenghong's long sword together.

"Jingle Bell!"

After a metallic symphony, Lin Chenghong's long sword was actually cut into several pieces by the bladeless firewood knife, leaving only the bare hilt, Lin Chenghong's face changed completely, and his expression kept retreating in horror, but Lu Xia was pressing forward step by step.

"Hehe!" Lu Xia's blood-colored eyes were full of red light, the corners of his mouth hung an evil smile, the firewood knife flipped in his hand, and swung it at Lin Chenghong again, the blood and light were intertwined, and the vitality exploded, Lu Xia's blood-red eyes lit up with a white glow, and his mind seemed to have regained a little sobriety, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Insulted me that day, and repay it with your life today!"

"Phew!"

The firewood knife slashed through Lin Chenghong's neck, a good head flew up a foot high, blood sprayed wildly, some black and some sticky, and then the head fell to the ground with a muffled bang, Lin Chenghong's blood-stained face was full of despair and struggle, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be frightened and inexplicable.