That night, Bi Fan practiced even harder, and even started to practice the first form of the Qingyang Piaoxu Sword Technique, the Piaoyu Feihua Sword.
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The Flying Flower Sword, the sword is drawn out like flying rain and flying flowers. It seems light and has no strength, but it is mysterious and all-pervasive.
However, the Piaoyu Feihua Sword is so profound that Bi Fan can barely practice it, but he won't be able to master it in a short time.
In order to save his life, Bi Fan doesn't mind practicing some taboo martial arts, as long as these martial arts can play a key role at critical moments.
All night long, Bi Fan was practicing martial arts. In addition to the Piao Yu Fei Foil Sword, he was also practicing the martial arts in Blood Demon ****.
Early the next morning, all the female disciples of Jade Girl Peak went out to watch the inner disciples compete in martial arts, and Bi Fan was invited to join them.
Of course, everyone knows that these female disciples are not going to watch the martial arts competition, they are basically going to watch Jingfeng.
Yu Xiaofeng obviously wore light makeup today and looked more delicate and beautiful.
Bi Fan couldn't help but look at Yu Xiaofeng a few more times, feeling a little uncomfortable. Yu Xiaofeng usually didn't dress up, but he spent some effort today, obviously because he wanted to show Jingfeng.
"Am I in love with Sister Xiaofeng? No, I'm not worthy of Sister Xiaofeng." Bi Fan had many thoughts in his mind, which even shocked him.
"Sister Xiaofeng is very good to me. I must have an illusion. I just have a good impression of Sister Xiaofeng." Bi Fan tried to convince himself in his mind.
Mingfeng Valley is much more lively today than yesterday. There are huge crowds of people. Even before the competition begins, you can hear the cheers one after another.
"Jingfeng! Jingfeng! You are the most handsome, you are the strongest..." Most of the people cheering for Jingfeng were female disciples, and these cheering words were a bit shocking.
As for the male disciples, most of them were envious and jealous of Jingfeng and could not cheer him up.
"Monan! Monan! Defeat the world with one punch and defeat Jingfeng."
Monan is a genius second only to Jingfeng, but he looks a bit rough and is not popular with female disciples, making him the hope of those male disciples to defeat Jingfeng.
The voices cheering for Monan were louder, and they had already overshadowed the female disciples. After all, there were many more male disciples than female disciples, and their voices were louder.
"It's really crazy!" Bi Fan sighed.
The disciples of Jade Girl Peak have a relatively high status in the Qingyang Sect. They arrived relatively late, but they still sat in the front seats.
Jingfeng quickly walked to Bi Fan and the others and sat down.
"Brother Bi Fan, you are very trustworthy."
Jingfeng seemed to be here to talk to Bi Fan, but his eyes did not leave the female disciples of Jade Girl Peak, especially when he glanced at Yu Xiaofeng.
Jingfeng lived up to his reputation as a romantic, he was almost ready for a martial arts competition, and he was still in the mood to admire the beauty.
Bi Fan smiled and said: "Brother Jingfeng, don't you need to prepare?"
He couldn't stand Jingfeng's gaze and wished that Jingfeng would stay far away.
"What do you need to prepare for this kind of competition?" Jingfeng said very relaxedly.
"Senior Brother Jingfeng is really amazing, he is already confident." A female disciple said.
Jingfeng is indeed an extraordinary person. If Bi Fan were a girl, she would probably like a handsome young man like Jingfeng.
Unfortunately, Bi Fan is a man, so he is a little jealous of Jing Feng.
The competition between the inner disciples was also hosted by the deputy sect master Ling Xinya. When Ling Xinya announced the start of the competition.
The ten arenas of Mingfeng Valley are fully open, allowing ten groups of people to compete at the same time.
The rewards for the top sixteen in the competition are very generous, attracting many inner disciples to participate.
There are nearly a thousand inner disciples participating in the competition. The competition adopts a draw and elimination system. After the elimination, the winners of the first and second groups will continue to be eliminated.
Until there are only sixteen people left, a round-robin competition begins, and the person with the most wins is the champion.
The inner disciples' martial arts competitions cannot be compared to the martial arts performances of registered disciples. They are extremely exciting and full of wonderful moves.
Those who can become inner disciples are those who are at the lowest level in the Brave Martial Realm. These people have strong inner energy and have also learned some powerful martial arts.
Going on stage to compete and displaying all the martial arts skills that you are good at, it was naturally very exciting.
Bi Fan was mesmerized by what he saw, memorizing those martial arts skills and deducing how to crack them.
I don’t know what’s going on, but Bi Fan’s photographic memory is not only useful when memorizing secret manuals, but it’s also useful when looking at those martial arts skills.
As long as Bi Fan watched the martial arts performed once, he could remember it in his heart.
Although he cannot practice these martial arts, when he has nothing to do, he can always find a way to crack these martial arts through careful deduction. The next time he encounters them, it will be easier to deal with them.
Not only that, the more martial arts skills he memorizes, the benefits will be endless for him to practice martial arts skills in the future, or even create his own martial arts skills.
Bi Fan's memory used to be very poor, but after his death, his memory became so good that he still can't believe it.
Bi Fan didn't know that all his peculiarities were the benefits of the two-color lotus integrated into his body. He thought it was caused by drinking the Ten Thousand Years Earthly Meridian Spirit Milk.
Yu Xiaofeng sat next to Bi Fan and saw that Bi Fan's eyes kept darting around, and he was actually watching the competitions in the ten arenas.
She was extremely surprised and asked: "Bi Fan, if you look at it like this, can you see anything special about it?"
"Just take a look." Bi Fan said without looking back.
It was impossible for him to talk about what he was memorizing the martial arts skills performed by the contestants on the ring, so he could only talk casually.
"Bi Fan, you might as well choose a ring to watch and learn more fighting experience, it will be good for you." Yu Xiaofeng said.
"I see."
But Bi Fan's eyes were still scanning, and he was just looking at things casually, with no intention of taking a closer look at them.
"Humph!" Yu Xiaofeng was angry and ignored Bi Fan.
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