The vitality inspires and the strong wind penetrates the body.
In the thousands-foot-sized Zhanwutang martial arts training ground, four pairs of young people were concentrating on dealing with it. The energy from outside the square weapon was swallowed up, and they fought more than ten times in the blink of an eye. They borrowed most of the sufficient energy from the martial arts training ground, causing four
A vortex of energy measuring several feet in size.
Among the pair of people on the left side of the martial arts arena who were competing, the young man holding a long halberd suddenly stabbed more than ten halberds towards the left side. Then he turned back and gathered the energy that had not been dissipated before, leaning towards his side.
Pierce out diagonally.
Lie Xiling felt that his eyes were in a trance. The halberd was not stabbing his opponent, but his mind!
The direction he thrust was exactly where the power of the opponent's long sword converged. It was like a boundary point. Once you mastered the boundary point, you occupied the heaven, earth, and man, and became invincible.
Just as his mind was greatly shaken, the sword light flashed loudly, and the opponent of the young man holding the halberd pierced the air with his sword. Everything around him was empty, and he could no longer raise any vitality.
The sword-wielding young man's forehead was crossed. The halberd had already struck his neck, and it had already reached his neck. A mountain of energy surged in, blowing the long hair of the sword-wielding young man.
"I lost."
The young man holding the halberd shook the tip of the halberd, held it in his hand, walked forward a few steps with a smile, and bumped into the young man holding the sword. The two looked at each other and both grinned.
The two pairs of young men occupying the middle of the martial arts arena also decided the winner one after another, hugged each other's fists, and retreated.
Only the pair on the right were left, still fighting endlessly. They seemed to be of equal strength, and the fight was inseparable. Swords of light were flying for several feet around them. Finally, one of them took a step back sideways, then gathered his strength and took three steps forward. In three steps,
Yuanli surged around him. After the third step, Yuanli had gathered to the extreme. With a 'ding' sound, it struck the opponent's sword. The dull young man who was fighting with him stepped back a dozen steps and waved his hand to signal no more.
Fight.
"Concession!" The victorious young man looked slightly happy and jumped up from the stage hand in hand with the dull young man.
Lie Xiling was silent for a while. He had seen the magical power used by the young man who took three steps in a row before on the scarred man. However, the two sides used it very differently.
When Saint Chengang saw the four people fighting for a while, he waved his sleeves and shot out an inch of light rapidly. In an instant, hundreds of sword shadows were drawn out, forming a dozen spaces of different sizes. Then he said: "Master nephews, can you
If you enter it and fight, you should be able to speed up a lot."
Xia Yunshuang and a dozen pairs of young people walked out one after another, while Wu Shichao cupped his hands with the senior brother next to him, and the two of them laughed, and walked towards the martial arts field one after another.
Lie Xiling, Fang Caiwei, and Wei Qingxian also found their opponents one after another after the group left. The competition continued.
In less than half a stick of incense, five or six pairs of inner disciples walked out of the space divided by Saint Chen Gang. Xia Yuanshuang was seen holding his long sword across his chest and slashing ten times around him.
Yu Jian, one after another, Yuanli surged closer, injected into the long sword in his hand, and then thrust out four swords diagonally. After the four swords settled, Xia Yuanshuang did not make any unnecessary movements, concentrated his mind, and struck out with one sword.
Stab forward.
A large amount of Great Five Elements Yuan Power instantly attached to the sword body and spurted out forward. The young man who faced him had a heavy face and held the sword across his chest. He felt that the Yuan Power on the opponent's sword was flowing like running water, and several lines of energy flowed forward.
The shadow of the sword struck out, instantly cutting off several hairs on his left cheek.
"Haha, give in." Xia Yunshuang walked over, grabbed the young man who was confused, and began to explore in a low voice.
At the same time, three more pairs of people jumped back off the stage. Only Wu Shi was left to watch the direction of the opponent's long sword. He slapped the magic pestle on the ground, immediately jumped up, and struck forward boldly.
The fire-attributed force of the five elements surged forward, chanting in a low voice. The opponent's disciple turned pale, fell back a few steps, and fell down. Wu Shi quickly collected the force and stepped forward to help him up.
The defeated young man was not annoyed, and just stared at the black pestle in his hand for a long time.
Seeing that everyone was ready to compete, Lie Xiling and Wei Qingxian walked onto the martial arts stage with Fang Caiwei and the other three. All the inner disciples looked puzzled. In the eyes of everyone, the age of these three people was that most of them were nephews. Zhan Wu
Everyone in the hall had a straightforward temperament. They were afraid that the three of them would be injured, so they turned to look at Saint Chen Gang with great confusion.
Chen Gang smiled helplessly. If his three disciples had the courage to face the enemy alone, what else could he say? He was watching the battle attentively.
Lie Xiling held Wu Feng in his hand, slowly raised it, and laughed loudly: "Brother, be careful."
The man opposite Wu Shi was about the same age, so he immediately responded: "It doesn't matter, junior brother, just go ahead and do whatever you want."
Lie Xiling secretly used his Qi machine to scan the opponent's cultivation level. Seeing that the opponent was still smiling, he immediately reminded him: "Brother, be careful, I'm going to attack." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng drew several lines.
The sword shadows merged into one in an instant, slashing diagonally towards the opponent's approaching square weapon. Then he lowered his shoulders and pressed down, using extremely clever force to avoid a large amount of energy from the opponent.
Saint Chengang's eyes flashed. It seemed that this disciple's perception and use of Yuanli had already advanced by leaps and bounds, and he actually used the method of channeling during the fight. In the middle of the fight, Lie Xiling swung his sword and struck back. Then he followed the body shape
, placing the sword forward, four rays of energy leaped into the sky and flew around him, making the ancient sword without an edge make a cool sound.
With one strike of the sword, four afterimages of the ancient sword without an edge were struck out one after another. The man in front of him felt a large amount of Yuan Power coming towards him, and in the end he only had time to crush the two shadows of the sword. The third sword light had already caught up.
The young man had to barely avoid it, and the fourth sword light continued to come. With a 'clang' sound, the long sword came out of his hand, and the young man in green's chest heaved.
Four sword shadows flew back, Lie Xiling held a long sword in his hand, pointing at the opponent from a distance.
At the same time, Fang Caiwei's jade sword moved horizontally to block the opponent's long sword. Then thick fog surged around the small sword body, and several sword lights were seen flying continuously, and in an instant, a small square pool was formed. The fog in the square pool was dense.
, various fog-like weapons rolled erratically, hanging far above the opponent's head.
Wei Qingxian held the bamboo flute up to her mouth, and the sound of the flute could be heard in the distance. The sword that hit her slowed slightly, and she avoided it lightly. Then the flute swept lightly, and the sound of wind passed through the flute hole.
The young man in front of him looked startled, and was instantly hit by a large amount of Yuan force, causing him to fall back several steps.
The three of them had already won a great victory in less than a cup of tea. The eyes of Saint Chen Gang were even brighter. He took a few steps quickly and walked towards the three of them. He looked at Lie Xiling and then looked at them again.
The pair of girls in front of them with indifferent expressions sighed secretly.
Everyone rested for a while, and after the rest was settled, the second round of selection began again.
I don't know if the fellow disciples in the sect intentionally or unintentionally picked off the three disciples of Chen Gang Sage. Wei Qingxian naturally avoided the embarrassing situation of confronting Lie Xiling or Fang Caiwei.
Lie Xiling fought for a long time, and immediately used the hunting trace magical power to disrupt the energy around his body and draw out several vortexes. Then he used the hunting trace magical power to condense his energy into a sword, and in the blink of an eye he defeated his opponent and walked down.
When the inner sect disciples who were waiting under the stage saw this and knew that such a powerful person was under their sect, they were all surprised and happy, and they talked among themselves endlessly.
Saint Chen Gang's expression did not change much, as if he had expected to win in the hunt for Xiling.
Fang Caiwei held a small sword and walked around the martial arts arena. With a little bit of Yuan force, she followed the girl casually. Several sword lights appeared again, and the pressure increased. The young man who was fighting against him could not resist a step and immediately jumped down to perform the martial arts.
On the scene, he laughed loudly and said: "Junior sister Fang, I lost because of my brother." Fang Caiwei bowed her hands to him, said nothing, and returned to the side of Saint Chen Gang.
Wu Shi fought more difficultly, with several pestles spinning rapidly around him, but he was still worried that they would be broken open by the opponent. Gritting his teeth, he gradually used offense as defense, and repeatedly struck out with the magic pestle, bringing out a large area.
The young man Wu Guang was competing with was also extremely strong in his own energy. They fought with swords and pestles until they had attacked and defended each other more than ten times before they handed over their hands and walked off the stage.
Everyone turned back to look at Saint Chen Gang, and they all felt envious: He had recruited three disciples within one year, and each of them was so outstanding. It is estimated that even if the many Qianxiu elders of the sect knew about this, they would be so shocked that they couldn't close together.
Mouth.
Compared with the three of them, Wei Qingxian was in the worst situation. She was surrounded by several sword lights and could not escape.
Just when everyone thought she was about to lose, suddenly, a clear flute sound sounded, and then a black phoenix suddenly appeared in the sky above the martial arts hall.
"The Great Five Elements Water Attribute Phoenix" was used by her magical power, and she saw several rays of energy revolving around the giant phoenix, and then they gathered towards the head of the giant phoenix. The voice of the black phoenix became lower and lower,
He made a babbling sound, but each sound was like a beating in his heart, and then the energy in his body surged uncontrollably.
Everyone felt that their vision was blurred for a while, and they used their Yuan Power to resist. After using this magical power, Wei Qingxian's mouth turned white, and it seemed that it would consume a lot of Yuan Power.
The young man fighting her was even more unbearable. His mind was disturbed by the sound of the flute, and he fell back dozens of steps. Just as he fell back, a green bamboo flute suddenly rose up, stirring the energy around him for several seconds.
Daoyuan's powerful wind condensed into hundreds of wind swords, splitting the air around him with a chirping sound, and flew towards the young man to kill!
The fair-skinned young man had a pale complexion. He sheathed his sword and said with great difficulty: "I lost!" He didn't look back, and immediately got through the crowd and walked towards the entrance of Zhanwu Hall.
Xia Yunshuang ignored the frustration in the young man's heart and laughed at him: "Junior Brother Yu Li, he was defeated at the hands of such a genius, and he was not wronged at all. How could he be in such a shameful and angry state?"
Yu Li's face turned red, and then he stopped, the bitterness on his face became even stronger. He looked at the girl standing on the stage from a distance, grabbing the bamboo flute in her hand, smiling faintly in his direction, and had to grit his teeth and put the bamboo flute in his chest.
suppressed by anger.
"Haha, our Zhanwu Hall now has many heroes. Even if we compare with the Zhidao Pavilion, we will not be at a disadvantage. From now on, all fellow apprentices, you can go to the stone wall with the word 'War' in our Zhanwu Hall to gain insights.
If I can gain something, I will be able to shine in the inner sect competition in one month, and it will also help my Zhan Wu Tang clear away the infamy of being in decline for a century."
"Thank you so much, uncle." Everyone who had won the spot for the inner sect disciple competition responded in a roar. Lie Xiling turned around and saw that Xia Yunshuang and Sun Dahu were among them. He also vaguely remembered the other four people, namely Xu Hao, Fan Cheng,
Yang Wentian and Tu Haoran. Among them, Xu Hao impressed him the most. When he first met, he felt that this man had a cynical look on his face, and he didn't think that his own cultivation was quite good.
Saint Chen Gang explained again, and many inner disciples dispersed immediately. Lie Xiling followed Wei Qingxian closely, asking her about the magical power she had just used. Then he brought the topic to his brother Lie Zhuang, but he didn't expect it.
The smart girl saw that he was amusing herself, and she smiled gently and asked, "Everyone in the Tianyin Sect has been separated from us for these days. I wonder if Junior Sister Yun has returned to the sect?"
Lie Xiling knew that she had picked up his topic to ask him, so he had to stop. His mind drifted to the Tianyin Sect thousands of miles away, and he felt sad. He didn't know whether the girl who had always been charming, playful, and unparalleled in wits had returned.
Sect?
Wu Shi and Fang Caiwei didn't understand their words, so they had no choice but to follow behind them.
Not long after everyone left, a figure came out from the side of Zhanwu Hall, turned around the gate of the sect furtively, and vaguely walked down the mountain.