() Speaking of this, the competition scene was very lively, and it was already afternoon in a blink of an eye.
The millstone-shaped "spiritual soldiers" rotating in the air were also put away by the old man in gray. Now it is a designated duel! And it is a comparison, which is relatively more exciting than the morning draw.
The rules of the Assignment Competition are that the disciples first select a mountain, and then the disciples of those who win ten games in a row can enter the Tianjiao Competition.
Undoubtedly, this kind of game is much faster. With the gorgeous fighting in the ring, many young heroes were defeated in despair. There is no "fighting" happening here. Why are you "fighting" when you have already given up defeat at that time.
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"Taiyi Thunder Strike" An Jinxuan shouted loudly, and then pointed his hands at the terrified disciple opposite. The dark gold giant sword floating in the void turned into dozens of dark gold thunderbolts as if it was being pulled by something.
The sword energy struck down wildly.
"Bang! Bang" The dark gold thunder beam instantly struck down, knocking the young disciple who had just raised his spiritual energy shield off the ring with his shield in a panic...
For a moment, all the disciples in the outer square, including Ling Chen, looked at An Jinxuan's arena in shock!
Even the elders in the center of the square all looked surprised, this?
Although it is a competition between outer disciples, the tyrannical and destructive power is not inferior to the strength of the geniuses.
The second son is only in the fifth level of the Soul Gathering Stage, but he is so terrifying——
The achievements in the future are limitless!
Many elders showed deep thoughts in their eyes.
An Jinxuan's performance is just like the "evil cloud" that shocked Taiyi Peak back then!
"An Gezi..."
Ling Chen and the others in the audience looked at each other, and they all saw deep surprise in each other's eyes.
"I surrender," a woman opposite An Jinxuan said slowly in the ring.
The patrol outside the field heard this and immediately appeared in the middle of the field to stop the game.
For a moment, the entire Outer Sect Square was shocked. All the Outer Sect disciples looked at the figure on the ring with the huge dark gold sword on his back, that resolute silhouette and majestic figure!
A new generation of evil genius!
This is the dark horse in front of you.
This is the common thought of all outer disciples.
"Haha, you really didn't disappoint me. An Gezi also has the opportunity to advance into the top ten geniuses." Wu Xie looked at the strong figure on the stage leisurely and said to himself.
"Did Junior Brother Wuxie know that An Gezi had such amazing combat power?"
Wuchen looked at Wuxie in surprise and asked.
"Brother, you have all forgotten that An Gezi is practicing Taiyi Sect's "Taiyi Thunder Sword Technique". This sword technique is famous for its tyrannical combat power. However, in the past hundred years, no one can withstand the early stage of the sword technique."
That "Thunder Heart Refining" test, so there are very few people who practice the Thunder Sword Technique. An Jinxuan is a genius, and he is a rare thunder genius."
Mo Shangyu suddenly realized that he and An Jinxuan were the same master, so of course he understood what kind of skills An Jinxuan practiced.
"Xie Yunfeng, An Jinxuan wins, whoever wants to challenge him next, the winner of the challenge will get An Jinxuan's previous five consecutive victories..."
"I want to challenge..."
As a young man stepped onto the ring, the few "geniuses" hiding in the entire outer square let out a silent sigh.
The geniuses standing in the crowd in their respective arenas silently looked at the distant figure, and secretly became wary in their hearts.
In their world, An Jinxuan, who suddenly appeared, has extremely strong fighting power! He should not be booed.
The real "geniuses" don't need to go up so early. They have extremely strong strength. They only need to wait for these outer disciples to be eliminated one by one before finally getting on the stage.
"Very strong! Be careful."
Tianya and Xifeng beside him were chatting and laughing freely, but their figures were buried by the large number of outer disciples around them, making it difficult to see clearly.
On the other side, in every corner, a few pairs of bright eyes secretly looked at the huge figure on the ring.
"Tomorrow's Tianjiao battle, I will let the entire outer sect look directly at "Xie Yun Peak", smiling innocently and contentedly, and the elegant face looks so harmonious.
"Oh, I'm just worried that Mingqifeng won't let us go." Wuchen looked at the huge figure on the stage with impatience.
The hint of helplessness at the corner of his mouth showed the deep worry in his heart.
"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later. What we should do is to go against the current and never retreat."
The innocent and elegant face gradually turned into a strange charm, making Ling Chen a little stunned and unable to see through the elegant man in front of him.
Turning his head, Wuxie gave Ling Chen a bright smile. Ling Chen finally came to his senses and quickly turned his head to look at the exciting competition on the ring...
The competition gradually came to an end. Today's competition is over, and nearly four-fifths of the outer disciples have been eliminated.
The sky darkened, and many outer disciples walked towards their respective mountain peaks in despair.
"Haha, An Gezi has won nine games in a row. We can watch the show tomorrow." Xiao Yu jumped through the crowd and came to Ling Chen and others, laughing at everyone.
"Xiao Yu, look at how happy you are, are you envious of me?" An Jinxuan said stabbingly with a big sword on his back.
"Tch, tomorrow when you meet Xuantian, you are waiting to be tortured. He is the master's favorite disciple and the only "genius" of our Xuantian Peak.
Xiao Yu attacked An Jinxuan.
The group of people talked and laughed and walked along the mountain road of Xieyun Peak——
Today's competition was really eye-catching. The Evil Cloud Peak, which had been in decline for many years, had re-emerged. Many disciples who had returned to the mountain talked about it while walking, and they all talked about the Evil Cloud Peak.
As we all know, even if only one genius is born in Xie Yun Peak, he would be quite proud of it. You must know that Xie Yun Peak has only eight disciples in total.
Moreover, many outer sect disciples know that in the competition three years ago, Xie Yun Peak's "Mo Shang He" won the top three armies, winning 18 games in a row, and advanced to the "Ten Experts of the Outer Sect"
Today, An Jinxuan won nine games in a row. Evil Cloud Peak is on the rise.
Ignore the pointing and theoretical voices around you.
Ling Chen and others walked towards Xie Yun Peak while chatting freely.
"Celebrate tonight, An Gezi did a great job today, let's celebrate for him," Fatty Su said happily, moving his huge body.
Originally, Fatty Su was dissatisfied that his master only taught An Jinxuan Kung Fu, but after hearing Senior Brother Shangyu's explanation and knowing that he was indeed not suitable for the "Taiyi Thunder Sword Art", he was relieved. He felt that he was a bit petty, so now
Roaring the loudest.
"Come on, what are you going to do to celebrate me? Besides, I haven't really advanced into the top ten geniuses. After all, I haven't fought against them yet?" An Jinxuan smiled slightly and asked himself, he really didn't.
Be sure to defeat the disciples from various peaks who have been known as the "Top Ten Prodigies" of the outer sect for many years.
"This is not easy. Can you communicate with Shang Yu?" Ling Chen's dark eyes looked at the last Wuxie from time to time. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that this Wuxie was quite evil. What exactly was it?
Can't get out.
"It's hard to say. In fact, even when I fight with them, I don't have the slightest confidence. The victory or defeat is in that moment. I can't weigh the difference in strength." Mo Shangyu frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand the strength of those geniuses.
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At the end of the walk, Wuxie stopped and called everyone: "So, there will be a fierce battle tomorrow. Everyone should go back and practice hard, adjust their state, and be among the top ten geniuses with the strongest posture. There is no advancement.
It’s okay, don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”
Xiao Yu glanced at the man in white in the crowd with imperceptible eyes, and then whispered to everyone, "Then you go back and have a good rest. I won't go to Evil Cloud Peak. We will celebrate after the competition."
Seeing that Xiao Yu was about to leave, Fatty Su quickly grabbed Xiao Yu's sleeves with his big, fat hands and said as if he was remembering something; "Sister Xiao Yu, do you take Junior Brother Ling's matter to heart? After the competition tomorrow,
, if your master doesn’t think of a way, you won’t be able to see him.”
"You can't see me, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yu's face turned red and he glared at Fatty Su angrily.
Seeing that he knew Xiao Yu's character well, Wu Chen hurriedly stood between the two of them and explained; "Xiao Yu, Fatty Su is talking about Junior Brother Ling's insufficient cultivation. You see, we have been together for so long.
, we all have feelings, right? You can’t just watch Junior Brother Ling being kicked out of the mountain gate |”
"What kind of feelings are they? It's a mess. Don't worry. I've already told the master. The master said he has his own way." Xiao Yu's little face turned red and he looked at Ling Chen who was behind the crowd.
"Uh, thank you, Senior Sister Xiaoyu." Ling Chen understood the point. Although he was not sure about his risk of advancing to the Soul Gathering Stage, it was rare for his senior brothers to care about him so much, so he still broke through and gave them a surprise.
"How can you thank me for following me?" Xiao Yu lowered his head and did not look at Ling Chen.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yu's behavior and wondered why, but Wuchen was attentive. Looking at Xiao Yu's embarrassed behavior, he couldn't help but understand what?
"Haha, thank you. Brother Ling, you are too foreign. What is the relationship between us and Xiao Yu? We are buddies." Fatty Su leaned his fat hands on the shoulders of Xiao Yu and An Jinxuan and said with a smile.
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"You are going to die, take your pig's trotters away." Xiao Yu hit Fatty Su hard on the stomach with his little arm, and glared at Fatty Su in anger.
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"Uh, haha..."
After the two people made such a fuss, everyone burst into hearty laughter.