This game was a back-and-forth game between the two of them. When it came to the point, Zhuo Guang would not have been able to fight for half an hour in terms of strength.

Zhuo Guang and Sun Yao came off the ring talking and laughing. One was willing to lose and still forced a smile. The other changed the subject and couldn't bear to mention it.

"Thank you Brother Zhuo for showing mercy, and congratulations on successfully entering the fourth round!" Sun Yao said this sincerely.

"Congratulations! Anyway, it's a happy event that we have another member in our team. As for Sun Yao, his skills are not as good as others. He can just practice hard in the future." Sun Xiao put his hand on Sun Yao's shoulder and patted it hard.

Go down and look at Zhuo Guang.

"That's right, that's right. Keep up the hard work and perform well in the remaining rounds. Brother Su and I are waiting for you to come back victorious."

Now that the words have been said, there is no need to hold on to them anymore. Song Shiyin also congratulated Zhuo Guang, and Zhuo Guang nodded in response.

In the next round, it was Song Shiyin's turn. She stepped onto the ring without changing her expression.

Her opponent was obviously a swordsman, holding a long blue sword in his hand and standing upright. When he saw her coming up, he bowed briefly.

"Please enlighten me!" His voice was as clear as a spring.

Seeing his demeanor, Song Shiyin guessed that he was a former disciple, so he had to be more careful in this round.

Song Shiyin slightly raised his hands, with no tears streaming down his Dantian. Lin Teng held it in his hand, and he performed a ritual ceremony.

I also asked my senior brother to give me some advice. Song Shiying said loudly.

Both sides are ready. The war is about to begin.

The male cultivator dragged his sword forward a few steps, and the tip of the sword made a long mark on the ring. He raised the sword and swung it fiercely towards Song Shiyin.

The sword light flickered, carrying a strong aura of wood spiritual power. It turned out that this male cultivator, like her, also had wood spiritual roots.

The sword energy was fired out, as if it had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Song Shiyin's eyes only saw the overwhelming green, and nothing else could be seen.

She controlled her body to retreat quickly, and the sword energy hit the ring with a bang, and a crack quickly appeared from east to west, which showed how powerful the male cultivator's sword was.

The male cultivator stepped forward again, approached Song Shiyin, and struck at her with one sword after another, aiming directly at Song Shiyin's weak point.

The fierceness of the attack made Song Shiyin quite unable to withstand it. She reacted quickly, lowered her head, turned sideways, and ducked to dodge all the male cultivator's attacks.

Song Shiyin swung the soul-eating vine hard on the ground, relied on the reverse force, and quickly retreated, keeping a few meters away from the male cultivator.

The male cultivator flashed and attacked Song Shiyin's left side. She retreated to the right, intending to dodge, but she didn't expect that this was just a false shot from the male cultivator.

Song Shiyin's step to the right was just in time for her to meet the long sword. The sharp blade cut her arm, and blood flowed out, dyeing the clan uniform red, like dots of red plums on the ice and snow.

The male cultivator swung the long sword, and drops of blood fell on the distant ring. The long sword returned to its green and shining color, looking extremely sharp.

Song Shiyin calmed down and devoted her whole body and soul to this competition. Not only did she see and listen in all directions, she also used every part of her body to feel the movement of the wind in the air.

Right rear!

Song Shiyin quickly took a few steps forward and dodged suddenly. Sure enough, the next second the male cultivator appeared behind her on the right side. If she had been later, the sword would have cut through her shoulder this time.

Song Shiyin turned around and looked at the male cultivator, and you could see the undisguised surprise in his eyes. He seemed to think that it was impossible for him to dodge this blow.

But that's exactly what happened.

The male cultivator attacked again, and the sword light was mixed, crisscrossing in the air. Song Shiyin dodged one sword, and another one immediately attacked her.

She simply summoned four more soul-eating vines, hitting the ground with the one she held in her hand to distance herself from the male cultivator. The other four entwined each other and stood in front of her, forming a shield made of vines.

The sword energy brought the wood spiritual power and hit the vines, and the vines produced small and dense spikes, sucking the spiritual power into the body.

Song Shiyin's spiritual energy surged wildly around his body, causing the Soul-Eating Vine to open and close. The male cultivator's several sword blows failed to injure Song Shiyin.

She stood quietly behind the vines, clasping her hands in a defensive posture, and the breeze blew by, lifting the hair around her ears.

Seeing this situation, the male cultivator also stopped attacking and thought about changing his approach.

Song Shiyin can only summon up to five soul-eating vines at present, and the vines can only protect one side of her, leaving no protection in other directions. This is her biggest weakness.

The male cultivator grasped this point. He flashed and attacked Song Shiyin from behind again.

Sensing the movement, Song Shiyin also tiptoed. She turned slightly and jumped to the back of the vine. At this time, the male cultivator's attack also arrived.

The long sword slashed hard at the vines, and Song Shiyin continued to channel his spiritual power to keep the vines intact.

She exerted a little force and accumulated spiritual power on her vine body, shaking the long sword away. The male cultivator holding the sword could only take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Song Shiyin threw out the soul-eating vine with his right hand and struck it towards the male cultivator. The vine's body hit the ring with endless banging sounds.

When the male cultivator advanced, Song Shiyin retreated, and when the male cultivator retreated, Song Shiyin advanced. The two went back and forth, but neither one could gain the upper hand. For a while, the game became stalemate.

Song Shiyin must win this round no matter what, because this determines whether she can enter the inner gate.

The male cultivator obviously used another set of skills, and his figure suddenly became elusive. On the stage, his true body could not be found with the naked eye, leaving only a group of afterimages.

Song Shiyin paid attention to the left and right with her peripheral vision. She felt carefully and listened to the movements coming from around her. The male cultivator might also have the idea of ​​a quick victory. This attack would definitely be his full strength.

There was a wind coming from the right. Song Shiyin's pupils shrank and she stepped away. There was still movement on the left, so she cautiously dodged sideways.

After repeated attempts several times, Song Shiyin still failed to detect the male cultivator's true intention. Which direction was he going to attack from?

The next second, before Song Shiyin could react, the sword penetrated straight into her shoulder. She took a few steps back in pain, and blood spattered out, with a few drops falling on her face.

She simply kicked the ground with the soles of her feet and used her strength to pull out the long sword backwards. This time, she felt severe pain and she couldn't help but frown.

There was applause under the ring, and the monks cheered one after another, all of them praising the master of the male cultivator's attack.

Song Shiyin lowered her head to check her wound. The sword's wound was very deep, almost penetrating her entire shoulder.

She ignored the pain in her body and continued to pay attention to the development of the battle.

After the male cultivator stabbed her, he stood not far from her with his sword and looked at her quietly.

"Can you admit defeat?" the male cultivator asked.

"Absolutely impossible! Let's fight again!" Song Shiyin replied in a deep voice.

The male cultivator nodded and raised his sword again. This time, the spiritual power around him was even stronger. The spiritual power surged crazily, and he was sure to win.

Song Shiyin was not afraid at all. With that attack just now, she had already found a flaw in the male cultivator's technique. She only had to wait for him to attack again before she could break the situation.

There was no male cultivator on the ring again, and only the afterimage flashed by quickly. Song Shiyin calmed down and felt whether there was any remnant of wood spiritual power on the ground.

If a male cultivator stayed somewhere, he would definitely leave traces. Song Shiyin wanted to use this method to find the male cultivator's true identity and defeat the enemy with one strike.

For several back and forth, Song Shiyin remained motionless. She closed her eyes, as if the world had disappeared at this moment, and only the light green wood spiritual power was floating in the air.

Found it!

Song Shiyin did not look back, but controlled the Soul-Eating Vine at the same time. Two of them weaved a shield in front of him. The two went to the destination and wrapped around the male cultivator's legs. He also quickly shot out the Soul-Eating Vine in his hand, hitting the man.

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There was a bang.

The male cultivator's body hit the ring, and his body was entangled with soul-eating vines, binding his hands and feet.

He twitched his body, trying to break free, but the soul-eating vine was getting tighter and tighter, and he could no longer breathe.

"How did you do it?" the male cultivator asked.

"We come from the same origin."

Hearing this, the male cultivator was startled for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that he smiled like a clear person in the mountains.

The spring flows slowly down.

"I understand, thank you fellow Taoist for your guidance."

"Can you admit defeat?" The male cultivator asked Song Shiyin at that time, but Song Shiyin returned it to him intact.

The male cultivator saw that he was trapped and unable to move, and the overall situation had been decided, but he still did not want to admit defeat. He slowly shook his head.

Song Shiyin swung the spirit-eating vine around him and sent him off the ring.

Song Shiyin won.

The audience burst into applause, saying that Song Shiyin and the male cultivator had given them a wonderful showdown.

"Shi Yin! That's great!" Bian Tingyu rushed to the edge of the ring, showing a bright smile.

Her voice was light and bright, with a girlish brightness.

Song Shiyin could also breathe a sigh of relief. She glanced at the elders at the table with her peripheral vision. They had different expressions, and some nodded slightly.

She now has the qualifications to enter the inner sect. According to what she learned about the past situation, as long as she can become the top ten in the sect competition, there will basically be elders willing to accept her as a disciple.

In the past 100 years, there was only one person who failed to be accepted. He used inappropriate methods on the stage and was despised by everyone, so no one was willing to go with him.

"Shiyin! Congratulations!" Du Yunxi stepped forward and held Song Shiyin in his arms. She patted Song Shiyin's back gently, once or twice.

Several other members of the team also came up to congratulate them, and Song Shiyin responded one by one.

"We have another person coming in! It seems that from now on, our team will go sideways through the inner gate!" Sun Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Hmph, Sun Yao, please call your senior sister first. We will take good care of you in the future!" Bian Tingyu took Song Shiyin's hand and bumped Sun Yao's shoulder.

"Senior Sister Bian! Senior Sister Song! You have to remember me when I was little in the future!" Sun Yao wiped away the non-existent tears with his hands and began to fake cry.

"Tch, you're not sincere at all!" Bian Tingyu rolled her eyes, Sun Yao was not convinced, and the two started arguing again.

After Song Shiyin, it was Sun Xiao who went to battle.
To be continued...