As soon as these words came out, they attracted countless shocked eyes, and the square was like a cold wind blowing into the bone marrow, making everyone shiver.

"He is Lu Xia, the first month of promotion to the outer disciple of the Infinite Peak, Lu Xia who can support five moves in the hands of Qiao Yiyu, the first person of the outer disciple of the Infinite Peak!"

"What a strong aura, Lu Xia was only promoted as a peripheral disciple at the beginning of this year, right?

"I heard that when he was eight years old, he was tested as a waste and could not practice, could it be that he was wrong when he tested his qualifications? Is he really a genius?"

"It takes less than a year to reach such a realm, and even more so when he is a peripheral disciple, he has the combat power to resist Qiao Yiyu, perhaps, our Qingyang Sect is going to have an incredible character!"

"Qiao Yiyu of Wuliang Peak, Zhao Junnan of Hengsha Peak, and Sun Ruizhe of Wanjian Peak, these three people are talented, and they have a certain amount of backing support behind them to reach the sixth layer of qi refining, but this Lu Xia has cultivated such a cultivation in such a difficult miscellaneous academy as Qingzhu Mountain, it is really terrifying. It seems that this year's battle is indispensable. ”

“......”

The eyes of the square swept around, and all of them were condensed on Lu Xia's body, and whispers broke out.

Lu Xia listened to the discussion around him, and a sneer appeared on his face, many years ago, the same group of people looked at themselves who were tested as a waste body with mockery, and the sarcasm was even more excessive than today.

But eight years later, their cultivation has reached the point where they need to look up, and all the ridicule and sarcasm of that day are the surprise and shock of everyone today, which is tantamount to the greatest ridicule of those who look down on them.

Although the events of eight years ago are like an episode, no one will remember them as the years go by. But this doesn't mean that Lu Xia has forgotten that he was struck by a deep hatred when he tested out to be a waste body, it was like watching the future crumble in front of him, needless to say, desperate, hesitant, confused, and helpless...... Wait, it's a taste, people who haven't experienced it won't understand it in their lives.

"One qiē has passed....... Lu Xia muttered in a low voice, and slowly turned his head to look at a few people in the distance, with a faint killing intent in his eyes.

The people sitting there were Qiao Yiyu and Zhang Yiba, who had not been seen for a long time.

At this time, Qiao Yiyu was looking at him with an unkind expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised and aggressive.

And Zhang Yiba was looking at Lu Xia with a complicated expression, the young man in the distance, Xiu Wei had already thrown him away from afar, which also made him feel the crisis, Lin Chenghong's death was definitely related to Lu Xia, thinking of Lin Chenghong in a different place, Zhang Yiba felt that his neck was a little cold, and then his face was cold, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu Xia looked away and lightly swept the direction of Wanjian Peak and Hengsha Peak, because he sensed two completely different powerful aura, presumably those two were Zhao Junnan and Sun Ruizhe, he was about to take a closer look, but suddenly there was a whistling sound in the air, like thunder echoing, the air was full of colors, Ambilight, and the Dao Divine Rainbow flickered.

"Buzz ......"

The sea of clouds is surging, the mist is swirling, the glow is ten thousand, and more than a dozen figures suddenly appear on the cloud platform, looming under the cover of the fog, which makes people unreal.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword resounded, a powerful and incomparable momentum that made everyone tremble rushed up to the sky, a sword light hung straight on the sea of clouds, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, on the sword stood a middle-aged monk with a robe, the middle-aged monk had no beard, his body was shining with colorful light, and a silver rune flashed on the left chest of the robe, which was actually the word "sword".

"Ten Thousand Swords Peak Peak Master, Jian Hong is a real person!" someone in the audience exclaimed, revealing the identity of the person in the air.

At the same time, the whole square was shrouded in a strong momentum, from the entrance of the seventy-seven forty-nine people into the field, their clothes were shining, divided into gold and silver, it was the gold and silver deacons of the Qingyang Sect, they each found a ring to stand up, all of them had faces like frost, making people shudder.

"Taixian!"

A low shout sounded in the sky, and I saw Jian Hong Zhenren pinching the magic trick with both hands and hitting it in all directions, the sound of "boom" exploded, the glow bloomed, and countless runes flashed in the four directions of east, west, north and south.

"Buzz Rumble......

The Quartet Yuntai appeared from the void, and there were a sea of people on the platform, either men or women, all dressed in the costumes of inner disciples, and their cultivation ranged from the sixth layer of Qi Refining to the ninth layer of Qi Refining, and they were pointing at the people below the Yuntai and discussing a lot.

"Look at their eyes, I really miss it, we were as envious of the senior brother on this cloud platform as they were back then, but now we are standing in this position. ”

"I hope this year's promotion battle is a bit interesting, I heard that there are people in the three peaks who have advanced to the sixth layer of qi refining, I think if we also had three disciples of the sixth layer of qi refining that year, then maybe I won't become an inner disciple, fortunately, there is no maybe. ”

“......”

In the air, Jian Hong Zhenren said lightly: "The promotion battle has begun, I think many of you have also heard of the cruel promotion battle of the inner gate, but I still have to explain the rules." ”

He paused, his voice suddenly turned cold, and said: "The rules of the promotion battle are that there are no rules, but there are only nine places, and only the last nine people have the qualifications to get the places, the inner gate of the Qingyang Sect, and do not accept waste!"

"Those who participate in the war, Liang Xiuwei!"

The voice fell, and the vitality on the square was agitated, one after another, I saw him wave his hand, and hundreds of jade slips flew out of the air, heading straight to the bottom of the square, like a fairy scattering flowers, but it fell into the hands of the people who participated in the battle with great vitality.

Lu Xia took the jade slip and looked at it, there was only one number on it: forty-nine.

"Let's start, the ring is open, and the people who get the number the top forty-nine will come to the stage and wait for the battle!"

A bell rang and reverberate, and the forty-nine rings were completely opened, Lu Xia smiled coldly and walked towards the last ring.

The stone platform is mottled, there are countless scratches, and it is dyed with a dark red color, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and slaughter, I don't know how many peripheral disciples have been buried in this small ring, the deep dark red color is all stained with blood, and the remnants of the soul are built.

At this time, a young man from the fifth layer of qi refining walked into the ring where Lu Xia was, and looked at Lu Xia with a little disdain, he never thought that in just half a year, this young man had the combat power that could match him, although it seemed that the fluctuations of the vitality on his body were very strange, but there were not a few magic weapons in this world that could be disguised as fluctuations.

Moreover, he also heard that many years ago, there was a peripheral disciple who used a spirit rune that could disguise the fluctuation of vitality, showing the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining, which frightened the people who participated in the war to abstain one after another, and finally really became an inner disciple, which became a big joke for the outer disciples.

And for this promotion battle, he has been preparing for a long time, and it is impossible for him to give up so lightly.

Moreover, in less than a year, how is it possible to continuously break through from the first layer of gas refining to the sixth layer of gas refining?

Thinking of this, he sneered: "If you want to play a master in front of Lao Tzu, you have to see if you have this ability!"

Lu Xia looked at the dark red table and didn't even raise his head, but an extremely cold voice came out: "Abstain, I don't want this ring to be stained with blood again!"

The man was stunned, and then his face showed mockery, and he was even more sure that Lu Xia was scared, and wanted to scare him away with the accumulated momentum, did he really have never seen the world, I saw him snort coldly, and said, "I just want to use your blood to dye this ring red!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xia suddenly raised his head, his eyes were as straight as knives and stared at him, what kind of eyes were they, cold as a demon sinking in the abyss, his red eyes with a cold and crazy murderous aura, a cold wind suddenly blew in the ring, it was bitter and cold, and the young man shivered violently.

"Bluff, find death, give me death!" the young man burst into cheers, wanting to use this to dispel the fear in his heart, and attacked Lu Xia with his fist.

"You still have one more chance to abstain, I don't want this ring to be stained with blood again!" Lu Xia didn't look at the young man's attack, and took a few steps back lightly, extremely elegant, but his voice was murderous, like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

The young man's voice also became cold: "Don't pretend, you are worthy of talking to me like this with a waste who once couldn't even cultivate vitality." With that, his expression turned cold, and his right foot swirled with a ferocious giant force, kicking Lu Xia's lower body.

Lu Xia suddenly froze in place, waved his opponent back, his red eyes lit up with blood, the dark red on the stone platform evoked his long memory, the floor that was red with blood like a stream, must be the same color now.

He only felt that his chest was extremely depressed, and his hatred was crazy, but his seemingly elegant body was trembling faintly, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to burn, Lu Xia took a deep breath, but his eyes were wide open, and he said in a trembling voice: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

"Boom", there was an explosion in Lu Xia's body, his whole person seemed to be ignited, his bronzed skin flowed with a faint golden light, the muscles on his body were bulging like dragons, and the roar of qi and blood was endless.

Lu Xia will never allow anyone who wants to kill him to continue to live, since you want to exchange my life for the inner disciple quota, then you should die!

Lu Xia's momentum was wild, his body surface was shining, and the shining treasure light caused countless exclamations around him, and every step he took seemed to make the stone platform tremble lightly and aggressively!

His figure suddenly increased in speed, like a wisp of green smoke, and swept by with extreme agility, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the young man.

"Bang!"

The majestic and ferocious huge force fluctuated, and Lu Xia's fists smashed into the opponent's body like a hammer, and countless eyes looked at it, only to see that the young man's face stiffened, and he was shocked back dozens of steps before he could stand firmly.

"Lu Xia, you are indeed powerful, but if it is just like this, then the outcome of today's battle is still unpredictable. The young man's face was gloomy, and luck unloaded the residual impact, and then his vitality bloomed wildly, and he burst into tears.

But at this moment, a crazy sneer came from afar, and then there was a low shout like an angry thunderbolt, startling countless spectators.

"You're overestimating yourself!"