"Senior Brother Ouyang, the old man is really eye-opening this time, you Huachen disciples are so graceful in the competition, you defeated the opponent, and you also sent a spirit pig, is it to comfort the other party?" Yu Xin said to Ouyang De in surprise.

"This ...... ...... this?" Ouyang De was speechless, he didn't know what was going on in Zhongtai at all. "My lord, do you see how the little girl in the middle of the platform wins?"

"Huh, don't you know? This little girl in the middle platform uses a three-arrow talisman, which is refined by the Seven Hearts Elder of my Dongling Gate, and the power after stimulation is comparable to the end of the foundation building, and the red-eyed male cultivator is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he is not prepared for any protection, how to resist it, defeat is a matter of course. I also want to ask you, master, how did you Huachen's female cultivators get the talisman treasure of my Donglingmen elder?"

"......" Ouyang De was dumbfounded, and suddenly glanced at Tianjiu in the Dantang area, revealing a sudden look.

Tian Jiu sat in the audience with a smile on his face: "Good girl! This little girl is really perverted! Xiao Xiao didn't choose her to sign the Divine Soul Contract in the first place, which was really prescient, otherwise, she would have turned into a pig's head every day." ”

Mi Yurong inadvertently kicked away his acupuncture points, allowing him to finally open up the Foot Yin Technique, at this time, he was sitting on the stone bench, and under his feet, two invisible aura whirlpools were running rapidly, and the heaven and earth aura within a radius of a hundred zhang swarmed, and they all sank into the invisible whirlpool. Everyone present, including Situ Hao and Han Feng next to Tianjiu, and even a few Jindan bigwigs backstage, did not notice this change.

In the dantian of Tianjiu, the spiritual liquid after passing through the purple beads dripped down like raindrops and merged into the colorful spiritual river.

"Alas, the magic trick is the magic trick, sharp! This speed, in less than half a year, will definitely be in the middle of the advanced stage!" he thought so coquettishly.

Mi Yurong's figure shook and appeared in front of him.

"Plague God, how is it? I'm very good, right? This red hair also said that he was ranked seventh, and Bai scared me, who knew that he was so vulnerable, and I was easily flattened into a pig's head!"

Tianjiu glanced at Mi Yurong: "You stay away from me! I see that you are a typical violent woman! Hehe, since you have won, the spar should be returned to me, right?"

"Hedrons, who owes you spars, no spars, no spars!"

Tian Jiu smiled bitterly and ignored it anymore, even turning a deaf ear to the earth-shaking fight on the stage, frantically running the Foot Yin Technique, absorbing the aura of the nearby heaven and earth......

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Two days passed in a flash, the competition was lackluster, and most of the foundation-building weapons of a sect were high-level magic weapons, if it weren't for the fact that the red eyebrows took out a pair of flame hook magic weapons and a piece of millet's talisman treasure, I really thought it was the outer door magic weapon of which sect.

In the past two days, Tianjiu obediently came to the Luoxia Hall on time, and at the beginning of the competition, he meditated and cultivated, and never opened his eyes again. And Yu Xin was actually patient, and he sat firmly on the high platform, half-squinting and half-consciously paying attention to the competition, with a smile on his face from time to time.

Dantang's strength is indeed weak, and among those who entered the semi-final circle, except for the three seeded players Tianjiu, Situ Hao, and Kejing, there was only the second senior brother Hanfeng. Qitang is even more pitiful, there are only two people in total, except for the hall master Xue Fei, it is the disciple Sha Wei who walks outside, that is, Uncle Sha who once went to Yizhi Peak with Tianjiu to hunt the Crystal Devouring Beast. The deacon of the outer gate, the whole army was annihilated, and Old Man Mi was beaten into a pig's head by a disciple of the peak of the early foundation building of the Sword Hall without blood, and surrendered and admitted defeat in a gloomy manner, which also made Hong Miao breathe a good sigh of evil.

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The sun was rising, and Sikong Xing stood on the middle stage early, looking slightly depressed. And Ouyang De's face was unusually calm, and he ignored the envoy's constant sneering expression.

"Fellow disciples, after two days of competition, the top fifty-two disciples have been produced, plus ten seeded players, a total of sixty-two, the semi-finals will start immediately, and the top thirty-one will be decided today. I'm really disappointed by the level this time, your level is so low that it's close to the outside door. ”

"Hehe, Lord Envoy, do you still want to watch it? My Huachen's level is really a child's play!" Ouyang De bowed his head and said to Yu Xin.

"It's okay, I'm idle, it's okay to see! It's just a matter of cultivation, maybe the rematch will be very exciting?" Yu Xin actually pretended to be full of interest, which directly made Ouyang De speechless.

Ouyang De nodded and waved his hand to Sikong Xing.

Sikong Xing snorted coldly, and then shouted loudly: "According to the ranking of strength and sect contribution, the seeded players are ranked as follows: first Hong Miao, second Yin Jinfeng, third Tianjiu, fourth Le Tu Cheng, fifth Sikong Lan...... The draw begins!"

"Old ten, you're the only one left!" a low roar woke up Tianjiu who was meditating.

"Huh?!!So fast!" Tianjiu staggered, however, a piece of paper flew and pressed it to his face.

"You don't have to go on stage, Zuihou's seat sign is yours!" Sikong Xing said with a Martian flavor.

Tian Jiu sneered and tore off the piece of paper on his face.

"Wow!Good sign!Fifty-two!Thank you, Lord Sikong!!" Tianjiu shouted loudly holding up the piece of paper. According to the order, he is the number three, and when he draws the weakest number fifty-two, he is naturally signed.

A black line appeared on Sikong Xing's face: "What's the ghost number?!" Come to the stage, this time the top four will be compared!"

"I didn't say no, what are you doing so fiercely?" Tianjiu muttered, flew onto the stage, and stood in the third area.

There was a rare commotion in the entire Luoxia Square. Most people have seen the small competition of Tianjiu, and the scene of its talismans flying all over the sky is still vivid. Although he was defeated by Hu Meng, Zuihou actually advanced to the ninth floor at the juncture, and was finally able to enter the inner door. I don't know what will happen after this promotion to build the foundation.

Sikong Xing shook his head and sighed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "In the first round of competition, Dantang Hall Master Hong Miao vs. Qitang disciple Sha Wei, Fufa Hall Master Yin Jinfeng vs. Sword Hall disciple Ji Shan, Tianjiu vs. Huochenyu, Le Tu into pairs of Sankun, all disciples quickly came to the stage!"

As soon as the words fell, another seven figures flew into the ring, and then, several fierce divine senses shot out and landed on Tianjiu's body. Tianjiu looked around and smiled dumbly. In the first area, the hall master of the Sword Hall, Hong Miao, looked at him with a sneer, and in the second area, Yin Jinfeng also stared at him strangely, and Le Tu Cheng on the edge glanced at him unruly.

"Master Hong, Master Yintang, Senior Brother Le, hello! Everyone is dignified today, the jade tree is in the wind, and the Yin Hall is shining, and the stars must be auspicious, and the teacher is great!!" Tian Jiu smiled and bowed his hand again and again.

"Boy, you have made rapid progress, in just half a year, you have climbed from an unknown outer disciple to the third high position of the sect, if the fifth elder is out of the customs, I don't know if you are happy or angry?" Yin Jinfeng conveyed his voice to the three of them with deep meaning.

"Luck, luck!" Tianjiu continued to laugh.

Hong Miao narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "Tianjiu, don't think that you can do anything if you take my sword, hum! The fifth elder has already advanced to the middle stage of the Jindan yesterday, and he will definitely be out of the level when the Eastern Spirit Battle Conference, see how many days you can still jump?!"

"Fifth Elder, it's Fifth Elder again!!" Tianjiu's smile froze, "Damn! How can these people advance so easily one by one?

Tian Jiu sighed in his heart, and then a spirit was stirred all over his body. Thinking that Chang Feng was killed by himself, as soon as the five elders came out, they must be the first to seek revenge on him, although they did not leave any evidence, but Jin Dan wanted to crusade against Zhuji, do you still need a reason?

"Hehehe, Tianjiu, are you afraid? Actually, you don't have the slightest chance, I'll give you a move, as long as you win the core disciple, it is best to defeat your Uncle Wei and win the first core, then the five elders will definitely be impressed by you, for the sake of the interests of the sect, they will not do anything to you!"

"Core disciple......!!" Tian Jiu thought for a moment.

Just when he was stunned, there was a roar in the other three areas.

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Sha Wei was already heavily guarded, and as soon as he got into the ring, he took advantage of Hong Miao's focus on Tianjiu, and took the lead in throwing out more than ten ink-colored jade pieces, which swirled and grew to three feet square, each of which flashed with ink-colored aura, like a set of heavy magic robes, flying around his body, protecting his body impenetrable. After doing this, he wiped his hand, and a black stone bowl was held in his hand, which also swirled and became larger to a radius of five feet, and when it tilted suddenly, thousands of sand and stones splashed down in the stone bowl, covering half of the ring.

"Shining Stone Bowl! Yes, I finally saw your Huachen magic weapon-level offensive and defensive weapons!" Backstage, Yu Xin opened his golden eyes and had a hint of approval.

Hong Miao's light flashed, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time exploded.

"Hmph! The light of the grain of rice, I can't help myself!!"

I saw that his arm trembled slightly, and the ghost sword suddenly soared dozens of times, bringing out a little cold star and shooting out, heading straight for Sha Wei, who was dozens of feet away.

"This is ...... Huachen Ghost Sword?! Ouyang Boss, the mid-level magic weapon Ghost Sword really lives up to its reputation, and its momentum is extraordinary! I remember, Hong Miao relied on the Ghost Sword to block a Tianyi monk ten years ago, and now he has actually cultivated a little cold star, Huachen actually has a sword cultivation, not bad!!" Yu Xin's eyes lit up and nodded in praise.

"A little cold star?!" Ouyang De was taken aback, there are not many levels of sword cultivation, with the sword star as the level, a little sword star as the first glimpse of the sword, ten points as the most, you can almost be the king in this world, the entire Yuling Prefecture, I only heard that the Dongfang Zhen of the West Spirit Gate has cultivated into a seven-point sword star, and it has reached the realm of a great monk.

"Hmph! This Hong Miao took the wrong medicine, and he put such a heavy hand on the disciple!" Ouyang De trembled, he really didn't know which tendon Hong Miao had a problem, and the shot was a thunder killing move. Xiu Cheng Sword Star didn't report it to him, and he was so easily exposed to the outer gate, which would definitely have a profound impact on participating in the Peak Fighting Conference in the future.

"Wow~!" A tooth-like wail came out, and thousands of sand and stones in front of Sha Wei scattered, and then the black jade collapsed, revealing a frightened figure, and at the moment when the black jade flew away, its figure flew out upside down, intending to fly off the ring.

"Ah~!" Sha Wei screamed, his thigh was cold, and one of Dahaode's legs disappeared, and then, blood shot out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"As soon as the ghost came out, it wailed for ten miles, and it was really so!" In the audience, Situ Hao trembled all over his body and muttered to himself. He was very glad that last time in front of the mountain gate, Tianjiu blocked the sword for him, otherwise, now he has been lying down, maybe he has already hung up.

Le Tucheng's eyes opened slightly, and he quietly watched his opponent for ten breaths, a look of pride appeared on his handsome face, and his body moved and disappeared in place.

Sankun, a disciple of the Sword Hall, cultivated at the peak in the early stage of foundation building. His heart was shocked, and he threw the red long sword that had already been activated in his hand into the air, and a red glow covered him. At the same time, a large handful of protective talismans were scattered in front of him, and more than a dozen walls of various colors were erected.

The Red Light Sword, the best magic sword, ranks thirty-first in the Huachen weapon spectrum. After stimulating, it will definitely be a red glow. He once killed three Huachen monks of the same rank who defected to the foundation building, and he became famous.

Ten feet high in Chixia, a scimitar suddenly appeared, the scimitar did not carry any momentum and light, like a thin piece of jade-colored iron, cutting through the hollow, cutting through the Chixia, and then, with a bang, the red light sword broke in response to the sound and collapsed on both sides of the ring. The scimitar was not in a hurry, it still cleaved down, sizzling, the sound of ruin kept coming out, and the walls that flashed with various colors of spiritual light cracked one by one, and slowly appeared Sankun with a blank face.

"So sharp......?!"

Sankun only had time to say a word to himself, and the scimitar turned around, and the blade turned into the back of the knife, slashing at Sankun's arm. Sankun popped and fell to his knees, and there was a mountain-like pressure on his body, making him unable to move.

"I admit defeat!!" Sankun looked defeated, and a large amount of sweat instantly poured out of his forehead. The scimitar didn't hurt him in any way, but the mountain-like coercion made him almost want to run, and killing him was like crushing an ant to death, and there was only one way to admit defeat.

"Good!"

A soft cry came out, and above the hollow, Le Tucheng stepped down and stood firmly in the ring. Then, with a wave of one hand, the scimitar disappeared in an instant.

Sankun was also suddenly relieved. He clasped his fists in salute, flew down, and plunged into the disciples of the Sword Hall.

The knife was raised, the sword was broken, and three more could not breathe.

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Yin Jinfeng looked at Ji Shan, the fifth disciple of the Sword Hall in front of him, with his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of an elder. Ji Shan was sweating, the corners of his mouth trembled, and his right hand trembled and touched his waist.

"Humph!!"

A cold snort came, Ji Shan only felt his heart tremble violently, and suddenly found that a dazzling light flashed five feet around him, and then, the explosion sounded, and it rolled towards him in an instant, he only felt a sweet throat, and a hot body, and he lost consciousness.

"Invisible Thunderstorm Talisman! Very good, very good! The Master of the Talisman Hall really deserves his reputation!" Yu Xin clapped his hands and praised.

Ouyang De on the side also nodded slightly, showing a relieved expression.

The three groups of competitions are complicated, but in fact, they are only three or five breaths, and the entire Luoxia Square erupts into thunderous cheers. They finally saw the shock of the masters.