Lin Junyi raised his eyebrows and faced the mangu tribe from the beginning. It was really unfavorable to go out. Fortunately, it was not Gan Xingba, otherwise he would have to admit defeat.
"Today there will be six competitions for the inner sect disciples and three competitions for the outer sect disciples. Everyone is ready... The competition will begin in about an hour." Elder Yang said: "Especially Jiang Xuehan and Zhen Yujian,
Qin Qin, you three need to work hard. Your points are very important and will play a great role in the overall ranking of the Divine Sword Tribe.”
Elder Yang’s words are not false, and the points of the disciples of the side are indeed very important.
Because the highest point in the inner sect is 100 points, and the highest point in the outer sect is also 100 points.
There are 63 people in the inner sect, while there are only 27 people in the outer sect, so there is greater hope of achieving higher results.[
This is because the nine tribes gradually pay attention to the disciples of the sidelines. Because the fertility of the direct-lines of the nine tribes is very limited, there are only so many direct-line disciples, so I took my mind to the disciples of the sidelines, so I
This is how to strengthen the tribe's strength.
Waited on site for about an hour.
"Please be quiet!" A white old man stood on the rostrum at some point, and he said aloud: "Please take part in the first battle to board their respective competition rings."
"What a good thing!" With Elder Yang's advice, ten disciples of the Divine Sword Tribe each boarded their own arena.
Stepping onto the 45th competition arena, at this moment, a big man with a tiger-back and a bear-back standing on the ring.
"He is a master at the seventh level of the extraordinary realm!" Lin Junyi exclaimed secretly. The Mangu tribe is worthy of being the Mangu tribe. He casually pulled out a side-level disciple, which was even better than the senior brother of the side-level disciple of the Divine Sword Tribe.
High strength.
"A rookie at the first level of the extraordinary realm?" Lin Junyi deliberately released his own strength and pressure, so Jiang Donghai, the ancient tribe, saw it at a glance. He sneered and said with a grim smile: "The Divine Sword Tribe is only at this level.
? He actually sent a first-level trash to die. Hehe, little rookie, grandpa, I can kill you with one hand."
Lin Junyi was too lazy to talk to him, so he took out the King's Sword. When the referee on the side announced that the competition could begin, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards Jiangdonghai.
"Little rookie, look at me breaking you and this sword." Jiang Donghai shouted violently, and his pair of fleshy palms actually grabbed the King's Sword directly.
"Ding!" The sword slashed into Jiang Donghai's hands, and a spark splashed out.
Lin Junyi was stunned for a moment. When Jiangdonghai held the sword with one palm and wanted to crush it, he withdrew his sword move and threw it into the air...
At the same time, he reached out and suddenly penetrated a true energy. The King's sword suddenly transformed in the air, transforming into two, transforming into four, transforming into eight... The swords of numbers were arranged in a row in a very regular manner.
"disease!"
Lin Junyi shouted softly, and the sword formation lined up with a "one" suddenly shot down at the Jiangdonghai below.
"One-character Reincarnation Slash!"
Boom! Boom!
The terrifying explosions attracted the attention of several people at the scene. Such a gorgeous and magnificent move also shocked several people.
The sharp swords were like raindrops. When the light disappeared, Jiang Donghai, who could not be defended, suffered heavy injuries under this sword.
After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Donghai was like a crazy lion, staring at Lin Junyi angrily and roaring: "Grandpa underestimates you, you will not be so lucky next time. Take me a move to break the mountain.
The steleman!"[
call!
The palms of the palm fan flashed, and it seemed that a towering monument was formed in the air, blocking all retreats and heading towards Lin Junyi's oppression.
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"Very good!" Staring at his palm tightly. In everyone's surprise, Lin Junyi suddenly put away the King's Sword in his palm and also bombarded the big palm of Jiangdonghai with the power of flesh fist.
"Thunderstorm punch thunder strike!"
Hissing...
A ray of lightning burst into the trajectory of the fist, and with a terrifying sound along the way, it banged towards the giant palm like a palm fan.
boom!
The real contact and an extremely dull sound made everyone's eardrums cheer up.
The colorful lights in the sky rose in the air, causing both of them to be covered in their bodies.
The next moment, when the light dissipated, the scenes on the arena were immediately brought to everyone's eyes.
The two of them still maintained the posture of their fists and palms facing each other, but some discerning people had seen it, and wisps of blood were gushing out of the palms of Dejiang Donghai...
Blood!
The Jiangdonghai of the Mangu tribe lost!
"Boy, you...you actually used fraud to grandpa!"
Jiang Donghai looked at the blood flowing out of his palm incredibly. The tingling pain in his palm was telling him that a sharp blade was inserted into his palm.
Swish!
Lin Junyi pulled out the sharp blade, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out from Jiangdonghai's palm. The disciples of the Mangu tribe focused on body refining, and their physical strength was extremely strong. In this move, Lin Junyi lured each other with his fists, and Jiangdonghai was naturally happy and unafraid, and was also pure.
With a little contempt, he switched fists and daggers at all times to achieve unexpected results.
As for whether to make a fraud, Lin Junyi didn't care. He only knew that no matter what means he used in every battle, as long as he could achieve victory.
"I want you to die!" Jiang Donghai shouted violently, and his whole body had reached the stage of rioting. He raised his fist and smashed Lin Junyi at all costs.
As the fists pass, the shadows of several fists are stacked like waves, sweeping past overwhelmingly.
Lin Junyi did not dare to be negligent, and his nine-turn movement steps were unfolded, and his body dodged around in the shadow of the fist, then stepped forward and punched.
"Thunderstorm Fist - Angry Thunder Shocks the Sky!"[
Boom!
Several electric snakes tangled and flickered above the fist. When they rushed out, the whole fist was like a thunder and lightning that struck down, and the speed and power reached the extreme.
boom!
The two fists hit each other head-on again.
The shocking loud noise made the people watching the battle tremble suddenly.
Under this punch, both of them were shaking, and they were evenly matched.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
When you go back and forth, the two of them fought more than ten moves in an instant, and they were real collisions every time.
The people watching the battle below were frightened. They dared to fight head-on by the disciples of the Man Gu tribe, and the match was equal. The physical strength of the disciples of this Divine Sword Tribe is too powerful!
The reason why Lin Junyi was unbeaten in the collision with Jiangdonghai was not because of his physical strength, but because the thunderstorm punch was extremely powerful in his hands, and the thunderstorm punch had a paralysis effect during the collision.
, thus also weakening the power of the Jiangdonghai itself. This is the effect under the dual effect.
boom!
With another punch, Jiang Donghai finally fell into a disadvantage due to a palm injury.
Next, Lin Junyi used a pair of flesh palms and a set of "Thunderstorm Fist", and the fist was so strong that Jiang Donghai was in a mess and eventually defeated.
"Senior Brother Jiang." Immediately, several disciples from the Mangu tribes came to watch the competition.
"I don't accept it. If this kid hadn't used the fraud to hurt my right hand, how could I have defeated him?" Jiang Donghai roared loudly, looking at Lin Junyi as if he was about to spit out fire.
"The soldiers are never tired of cheating." The referee looked at him coldly and pronounced a verdict loudly: "In this battle, Qin Qinsheng from the Divine Sword Tribe!"
"Boy, wait for me!" Jiang Donghai did not dare to shout with the referee, and pointed at Lin Junyi with gritted teeth and said, "My senior brother avenged me, hum!"
Lin Junyi was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he walked off the ring and walked towards the side.
"Qin Qin, are you finished competing?" Seeing Lin Junyi coming, Elder Yang and several other elders who were sitting next to him waiting stood up and looked at him with concern: "What's the result?"
"Fortunately, I won the first game!" Lin Junyi said with a smile.
"Did you win?" The elder asked in surprise. He remembered that Lin Junyi's opponent was Jiangdonghai of the Mangu tribe, who was the seventh level of the extraordinary realm. I'm afraid Jiang Xuehan, the most powerful disciple among the sideline disciples, was probably Jiang Xuehan.
There is no certainty of winning, right? He actually won?
"Haha...is not bad." Elder Yang did not doubt and pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down and rest for a while, and be energetic. There are two competitions later, so you can compare."
Nodded, Lin Junyi sat down on the stool as he spoke.
After a while, the disciples of the competition finished one after another and returned here.
In this first competition, six of the ten people, including Lin Junyi, won the victory, and four failed. The strength of the Divine Sword Tribe ranked eighth, which was a very good result.
After the first game, Elder Yang went to the rostrum again and drew the list of the second round of competition.
In the second round, Lin Junyi met a disciple of the Tiandan Tribe, and the ring was the No. 28 ring.
The Tiandan Tribe ranks seventh, and is between the Divine Sword Tribe. The disciple Lin Junyi met this time was only at the fourth level of the extraordinary realm, and he easily won the competition.
In the third round of competition, Lin Junyi fought against a fifth-level disciple of the Wolf Blood Tribe, and also won the victory with no suspense.
In the three competitions on the first day, Lin Junyi ended with three wins.
"Wow! The Shenxi Tribe is worthy of being the Shenxi Tribe, and all the ten disciples are victorious."
After the day's competition, a report card was posted on the wall of a palace in the square and was instantly blocked.
"The Mangu tribe is not weak either, most of them win in total."
"This is only the first day, what can I see? Let's wait a few days before seeing it."
"Huh? Look, this side disciple named Qin Qin in the Divine Sword Tribe actually won all three battles. The most outrageous thing is that Jiang Donghai of the Mangu Tribe lost to him!"
"Tsk! Aren't the disciples of the Divine Sword Tribe headed by Jiang Xuehan and Zhen Yujian? When did such a powerful figure appear?"
"This time, the side disciples of the Beast Taming Tribe and the Demon Bird Tribe performed extremely poorly. It seems that this Divine Sword Tribe is likely to become a dark horse!"