After hearing Liu Gang name the person he wanted to challenge, everyone's expressions changed. He actually wanted to challenge the last person. Some disciples even laughed out loud. Liu Gang is also at the seventh level of Qi training period. He can definitely do it.
Challenging higher-ranked disciples. Such an opportunity was wasted, and many people felt it was a pity. Of course, many disciples were not optimistic, thinking that the top 100 disciples must have advanced cultivation, and it would not be possible to succeed in the challenge.
An easy thing.
Peng Yue's figure flashed and landed on the ring, cupping his hands and saying: "Junior Brother Liu Gang, please."
Liu Gang also cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Peng Yue, congratulations on entering the top 100."
Peng Yue was already ready to fight. Hearing what Liu Gang said, he smiled slightly and said in greeting: "Congratulations, maybe I will be successfully challenged by you later!"
Liu Gang smiled bitterly and said: "How can I have that book? I just want to see how big the gap is between me and my senior brother."
The two of them kept talking to each other. Zhang Guoqiang, who was presiding over the ring, couldn't stand it anymore. He coughed and said: "You two, let's get started!"
Peng Yue patted the storage bag on his waist, and a three-foot flying sword hovered in front of him. The sword exuded a faint yellow light. It was obviously a top-quality magic weapon. He pinched the magic weapon and said in a condensed voice:
"Junior brother, be careful."
Liu Gang also sacrificed his magical weapon, which was also a flying sword, but the light on the flying sword was dim, and it was just a middle-grade magical weapon.
Most of the magical weapons used by Tianming Sect disciples are flying swords, because flying swords are the easiest to master and the best magical weapons to control.
Peng Yue shouted in a low voice, "Flying sword shadow." The flying sword in front of him suddenly moved and turned into eight sword shadows and went straight towards Liu Gang.
As soon as the move was made, everyone around the ring breathed a sigh of relief. The first hundred disciples were really powerful. This move was the flying light sword shadow. This spell can only be practiced by disciples with the fifth level of Qi training. It is extremely difficult to practice.
It’s difficult, don’t even think about succeeding if you don’t have three to five years. It’s especially difficult to practice to the point where the sword shadow is differentiated and can cast more than three sword shadows at the same time. Disciples with poor qualifications may even be unable to succeed in their lifetime.
"Senior Brother Peng Yue reached the sixth level of Qi training three years ago. I'm afraid he has put a lot of effort into the flying light sword shadow spell in the past three years."
"I wonder if Senior Brother Liu Gang can block this blow."
The disciples below were talking a lot. Liu Gang on the stage had given up attacking and chose to defend.
The magical weapon that Liu Gang sacrificed flew towards one of the sword shadows. He heard a clang and the flying sword fell to the ground. Looking at the seven flying sword shadows, Liu Gang shouted in a low voice, "Earth wall." On the ground in front of him,
An earth wall about three feet high appeared in the air. The shadow of the sword flew into the earth wall. The earth wall shook violently and collapsed in the blink of an eye.
The moment the earthen wall collapsed, a sword shadow flew out from the wall and headed straight for Liu Gang.
At such a close distance, Liu Gang had no time to cast large-scale spells and could only use a spiritual energy shield.
The aura shield was just a low-level spell, and its defense was too low. The sword shadow penetrated the aura shield, flew into Liu Gang's chest and disappeared.
Liu Gang's body suddenly trembled, and he flew up instantly and flew out of the ring. The moment he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale. He stood up with difficulty, raised his hands to the ring and said, "Thank you very much.
Senior brother, please be merciful." If Peng Yue had been merciless just now, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured and unconscious by now.
Peng Yue cupped his hands and said: "Junior brother's earth wall practice is not strong enough. If it is further refined, my sword shadow will not be able to penetrate it."
This is just a polite remark. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that there is a huge gap between the two.
Han Bin had been paying attention to the competition. He clearly sensed that when the seven sword shadows flew into the earth wall, only one disappeared. Before disappearing, a large amount of spiritual power was released, causing the earth wall to collapse. At the moment of collapse, Peng Yue only let one sword
The shadow flew out and seriously injured Liu Gang. Liu Gang was right. If Peng Yue had not shown mercy, it might not have been as simple as a minor injury.
Peng Yue defeated Liu Gang easily. Zhang Guoqiang smiled slightly and said to Peng Yue: "How about it, can we continue?" Peng Yue was one of his most proud disciples. The hand he just played was clean and neat, without any delay.
"Go back to Master, I'm fine," Peng Yue said with his hands in hand.
Zhang Guoqiang nodded and said loudly: "Is there anyone below who wants to continue the challenge?"
Under the ring, everyone was silent, and each one secretly sighed. The disciples who can reach the top 100 not only have profound cultivation, but also have practiced magic to an unimaginable level. Not only that, their magic weapons are also different. If Sun Gang had just now
A top-quality magic weapon, although it will eventually fail, at least it still has the power to fight, and the situation will not be one-sided.
Han Bin also understands the truth that in a competition of equal cultivation, magical weapons are the key to victory.
Next, several more people stepped forward to challenge, but the result was the same. No disciple succeeded. The disciples who challenged were all among the last few, and none of them challenged more than ninety people. An hour later, no more disciples challenged.
At the time, Zhang Guoqiang, who was presiding over the ring, said: "Since you are no longer challenging, the following will be a challenge among hundreds of people, and the rules are the same."
As soon as Zhang Guoqiang finished speaking, Peng Yue's figure moved, landed on the ring again, raised his hands and said: "Disciple Peng Yue, I want to challenge the seventy-six Zhao Qiang."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened. Peng Yue was ranked 100th and he actually wanted to challenge the 76th place.
However, if you think about it in a blink of an eye, it is not impossible. After the top ten, the cultivation levels are all at the seventh level of the Qi training period. The gap is not very big. As long as the quality of the magic weapon is high and the level of spell cultivation is high, it is completely possible to win.
For a moment, everyone became nervous, waiting for the competition to begin. None of the top 100 disciples were weak, and the worst ones probably all had high-grade magic weapons. After all, after reaching the seventh level of the Qi training stage, they are all qualified to go to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion.
Choose an ideal magic weapon. Even if you don't choose a good magic weapon, your master will give you one or two.
Zhao Qiang's figure flashed and landed on the ring. He cupped his hands and said, "I have long heard that Junior Brother Sun's Flying Light Sword Shadow has reached the eighth level. Today I saw that it is indeed extremely powerful. Please."
Peng Yue didn't waste any time, he quickly took out the magic weapon, and the sword shadow was flying as soon as he moved it.
Zhao Qiang was full of confidence and waited for Peng Yue to launch his attack before he used his magic weapon. It was a piece of red jade, only the size of a palm, smooth as jade, and exuding a hot breath. He grabbed the red jade and held it in his hand.
At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Sea of Fire." The space in front of Zhao Qiang suddenly became hot, and the entire area within three feet turned into a sea of fire, with countless yellow flames beating like elves.
After the sword shadow entered the sea of fire, he was unable to move for half a minute and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within three breaths, the seven sword shadows turned into bursts of spiritual energy and disappeared into the sea of fire. The last sword shadow flashed with white light and turned into a flying sword.
The sword appeared to fly back quickly. When the flying sword returned to Peng Yue, the tip of the sword had melted, which showed how high the temperature in the sea of fire was.
Looking at Peng Yue again, his body swayed suddenly and he almost fell to the ground. After trying hard to steady himself, he said: "Senior Brother Zhao Qiang is really powerful. He has practiced the fireball technique to the tenth level of the sea of fire. I give up."
Zhao Qiang was waiting for these words! When Peng Yue admitted defeat, he waved his right hand and the sea of fire disappeared without a trace. Then he cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Peng Yue, I accept the surrender."
"Zhao Qiang won this competition, and his ranking remains unchanged." Zhang Guoqiang quickly walked to the disciples and asked with concern, "Peng Yue, are you okay? Take this." As he said that, he took out a Pei Yuan from his storage bag.
Dan.
Peiyuan Pill is the best elixir for recovering injuries during the Qi training period. After taking it, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered in a short time. Not only that, it can also have the effect of strengthening the body and cultivating the body, removing impurities from the body.
Speed up the practice. Of course, ordinary elders cannot afford such pills, and only Zhang Guoqiang, who is in charge of the pill shop, can be so generous.
Zhang Guoqiang turned around, quickly flew towards the front of the hall, and then said to a middle-aged man: "Senior Brother Liu, I didn't expect that you gave all the Fire Spirit Jade to your disciples."
Liu Ye smiled slightly and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, didn't you also give the Shadow Transformation Sword to your disciple?"
The two of them were excited as they spoke. Master Hongyun frowned and said in a deep voice: "Two junior brothers, I didn't choose the top one hundred disciples just based on their cultivation. I saw the magic weapons in their storage bags.
It’s crystal clear.”
All the elders were attracted by these words. Zhang Guoqiang said in surprise: "Brother, have you mastered the art of clearing eyes?"
Master Hongyun nodded and sighed: "Qingmu is one of the three great magical powers of our sect. I have just mastered it, and I can only look at the magic weapons in the storage bags of the disciples in the sect. Don't worry, your cultivation level is equivalent to mine. It is impossible."
I can see your storage bag without any evidence of spiritual consciousness, and of course, you can't see any treasures such as magic weapons."
When everyone heard this, they felt relieved. If everything in the storage bag could be seen, then there was no secret at all.
Master Hongyun looked at the top of the square, his eyes swept over the top seven disciples, and then said: "The challenge continues, who else is willing to challenge?"
The top seven disciples, except for the one who couldn't challenge, the top six all wanted to challenge. The last five disciples turned their attention to Zhang Long, who was ranked second. Seeing that he had no point in challenging, they secretly sighed and gave up.
Now. When your cultivation reaches their level, you can win or lose. It's okay to win. But if you lose, wouldn't it be very shameful? After all, there are so many junior disciples watching!
Everyone thought about it again and again, and all chose to give up.
Zhang Long really wants to challenge him. He has already practiced at the eighth level of Qi training. It is almost impossible to defeat Qi Hao, who is at the tenth level of Qi training. He is a steady and steady person. He will never take action again until he has absolute strength. Three years.
Before, he was defeated by Qi Hao in the selection of the sect's senior brother. Not only that, he was also ridiculed by many people. In the past three years of hard training, he still failed to reach the ninth level of the Qi training period. He felt and
The gap between Qi Hao is getting wider and wider.
Master Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one challenged him. He didn't want anyone to challenge him. He knew the strength of the top seven very well. Even if he challenged, the possibility of victory would be infinitely close to zero. There are more important things below, etc.
He asked the first seven disciples to do it, not wanting them to waste time here, so he said: "Since there is no one to challenge, this competition for senior brothers ends here."
Just when everyone thought they could leave, Zhang He, who ranked fourth, suddenly said: "Master, the disciple has something to say."
Master Hongyun had already turned around. When he heard Zhang He's words, he turned around again and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhang He cupped his hands and said: "In the past, when the challenge ended, the top seven disciples were asked to choose a disciple who wanted to challenge. Why was it canceled this time?" If Han Fei hadn't kept winking and accepted his things, he wouldn't have
Will come forward at this time.
Master Hongyun frowned and said in a deep voice: "Zhang He, who do you want to challenge?"
"Disciple wants to challenge Luo Ye Peak - Han Bin." Zhang He's eyes swept under the ring and finally stopped at Han Bin.
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If you want to know if Han Bin knocked Zhang He down, I will push him up! If there are more red flowers recommended, Luoluo will add more.