When Chang Sheng had just restored the amount of zhenqi in his body, the thoughts left outside the body were touched by someone, and he slowly returned the six-color zhenqi scattered throughout his body into the six-color zhenqi whirlpool in his Dantian Qi sea.
Stand up after finishing your work.
When he opened his eyes and took a look, he found that the outer sect disciples had already stood up and were gearing up. Thinking that the upcoming competition should be fourteen to seven, as long as they can enter the top ten, they will get a low-grade spiritual weapon.
award.
Luo Chengen seemed to be a little impatient to see who would make it into the top ten. So Luo Chengen stood up and said gently: "Let's draw lots." After saying this, he sat down on his seat again.
Chang Sheng and the other thirteen people lined up consciously. This time Chang Sheng stood at the back, and for the first time he looked at the twelve disciples in front of him. Among them was a female disciple, that white figure, and the rest
There are three teenagers of similar age to myself. Among the remaining eight, only one is around 20 years old, and the rest are all in their twenties or seventeen years old.[
Chang Sheng couldn't help but take a deep look at the three young men of his own age. If I remember correctly, these three young men were all junior disciples who came with the powerful figures in the central area. It can also be seen from this,
With the benefit of having family members who have taught them since childhood, the cultivation of these three young men is only at the intermediate level of Foundation Establishment. However, because of the guidance and assistance of their families, they can defeat those high-level Foundation Establishment disciples who are groping forward alone. This is the gap!
No wonder every ascetic wants to join the sect and find a powerful ascetic to be his master. There are two completely different things with or without a master's guidance.
Thirteen people drew lots very quickly, and soon it was Chang Sheng's turn. He put his right hand into the iron box and touched the last bamboo stick with a sweep. He took it out and saw that it read Arena No. 5.
Turning around and walking towards the direction of Arena No. 5, he came to the bottom of Arena No. 5. When he saw his opponent on the arena, Chang Sheng couldn't help but smile, because the person standing on the arena was exactly one of the three disciples of the same age.
With a slight tap of his right foot, Chang Sheng's body quickly jumped onto the three-meter-high ring and landed steadily. He handed the bamboo stick in his hand to the waiting referee.
The referee took the winning bamboo stick, confirmed it was correct, nodded and said: "Ready...start."
"Wang Peng, please teach me!" Although Wang Peng knew that he was not a victorious opponent, he still showed strong fighting spirit and said in a very graceful manner.
"I am Chang Sheng, please!" Chang Sheng said gently. Although Wang Peng on the opposite side showed a strong fighting spirit, Chang Sheng did not feel the slightest hostility or arrogance from him.
Wang Peng was not polite to Chang Sheng. He drew out the Yaoyang Sword from behind and jumped towards Chang Sheng. But the sword technique he used was strange to Chang Sheng, because it was not the sword move in "Six Swords of Yaoyang" at all.
With sword style.
However, Chang Sheng is not afraid at all and is a little happy. Only by being exposed to different sword techniques can he break through the shackles and reach the supreme state of integrating the four realms of swordsmanship!