Li Xing could tell at a glance that this woman was only a third-level spiritual practitioner. Back then, he might have felt that this person was unpredictable, but now, he didn't take her into consideration at all.
"You are so brave! Where do you think the Piaomiao Palace is? How dare you come to rob someone!" Murderous intent appeared in the woman's eyes.
Li Xing smiled and said: "Robbing people? Isn't today a day for misty sword discussions?"
The woman said: "Of course I know it's a matter of swordsmanship, but Chen Xue and Chen Shuang are disciples of Wangqing Palace. If they don't participate in it, once they enter Wangqing Palace and are no longer in the human world, you still have to give up!"
For some reason, Li Xing always felt that every word and deed of this woman was full of viciousness and meanness. It seemed that she really liked seeing other people's misfortune.
He held Chen Xue and Chen Shuang with his left and right hands respectively, and said lightly: "Really? But my goal of this trip is to defeat everyone. There is a rule in Piaomiao sword theory. The first place can propose a proposal to Piaomiao Palace.
Condition. The condition I put forward is to take away Chen Xue and Chen Shuang."
The woman stared at Li Xing with a sarcastic look: "What a shame! Just you? There is no hope at all."
"There is no hope. You will only know after trying it. You don't need to worry about it." Li Xing said coldly.
Chen Shuang also stood up and said bitterly: "Tie Fei, you don't need to interfere with our affairs!"
This Iron Concubine is also from the Palace of Forgetting Love, and is the senior sister of Chen Xue and Chen Shuang.
"Hmph, you left the Palace of Forgetting Love secretly and violated the commandments. Follow me back immediately!"
Chen Xue and Chen Shuang both showed angry faces and were about to retort, but Li Xing said: "Xue'er, Shuang'er, you go back first. Trust me, I will take you away."
The two sisters glanced at Li Xing and nodded.
"Okay, we'll wait for your news."
Finally, they left with Tie Fei. Seeing this scene, Bei Shibing said with emotion: "The drama of the hero saving the beauty is about to be staged. It's really exciting."
Li Xing rolled his eyes. He had no time to talk nonsense with this woman. He wanted to use his time to accumulate strength and prepare to fight.
The battle continues, and most of the participating gods are from the first level to the fifth level. There are not many who are practicing the sixth level. On the stone platform, a third level god has just been used by a fourth level god.
Shu Hong stepped down.
Then, the next competition comes up. In each game, one person will be injured and eliminated.
Unknowingly, the sword discussion reached the thirty-fifth round. This time, the two gods on stage were one who was practicing at the fifth level and the other was at the sixth level. The god who was practicing at the sixth level had a ferocious look on his face.
He looked up at his opponent.
"Kneel down and kowtow, and I will spare your life!" His tone was extremely arrogant and confident, as if he could kill the other person at any time.
The fifth-level god suddenly changed his expression. Although he knew it was difficult to defeat his opponent, he was unwilling to admit defeat and said loudly: "It's not that easy for you to defeat me!"
The sixth-level divine man smiled solemnly, grabbed his big hand, and a shocking divine aura rushed out from his palm. In this divine aura, three small magical arts suddenly emerged, and they were cast at the same time. The three minor magical arts were Broken Metal Slash, Cutting
Jade Slash, Divine Wind Slash.
In the divine light, golden light flashed wildly and was extremely sharp. Moreover, this person had powerful divine power. As soon as he made a move, he suppressed the opponent tightly, leaving no chance for him to dodge.
"Go to hell!"
"Si Lingling!"
The fifth-level god-man screamed, and was shrouded in divine light. His body was divided into dozens of sections. It was so miserable that he could not die anymore. The victorious sixth-level god-man looked down upon the audience and said in a dark voice: "With
I am evil and I will definitely die!"
This person's attack was so ruthless that everyone in the audience was shocked. They realized that this misty sword discussion was not a fun place, and people might die.
"Li Xing, can you defeat this man?" Bei Shi Bingbing saw the ferociousness of the opponent and asked with clenched fists, "If you can defeat him, teach him a lesson later!"
Li Xing smiled faintly and simply said: "Okay."
Fangzheng Shuangying, Yuding Sanjie and others also appeared one after another. Just as Li Xing expected, these people passed easily. Soon, it was the seventy-third episode, and it was Li Xing's turn to appear.
The Piaomiao Order lit up, Li Xing nodded to Li Jie and others, jumped up, and flew lightly onto the stone platform. There was already a person standing on the stone platform.
The person on the stage was also at the third level of spiritual training and was not a master. However, this person was obviously very confident in himself. He looked at Li Xing with a disdainful look and said coldly: "You can take action now.
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Li Xing didn't say much, nodded and said, "Okay." After saying that, his body moved, and a phantom arrived in an instant, and his fists blasted out. This is the martial arts that Li Xing has understood, endless moves.
It all comes down to a simple punch.
But this punch contains the true meaning of martial arts, which is true martial arts.
As soon as Li Xing punched out, his opponent's face changed. He felt that Li Xing's fist was impossible to dodge, just like the cows and horses on the grassland on a sunny day, unable to avoid the sunlight.
This punch is like the sun shining on the earth. It cannot be broken and can only be blocked.
The man roared wildly, unleashed his full potential, and punched hard. The two fists collided together. This was a competition of strength.
The moment the fists collided, a look of fear appeared on the man's face. He felt that Li Xing's fist intention was as deep as the sea, with several terrifying fist intentions superimposed on top of each other, swift, killing, and tearing.
meaning.
"puff!"
The body was thrown high, blood spurted out, and when it landed, it had lost its fighting power.
Li Xing stood quietly opposite, seemingly never moving.
"Thank you." The man saluted Li Xing, but he knew that if the other party hadn't shown mercy, he would have been dead. With his surging divine power and unpredictable punches, he was no match for him.
They are both at the third level of spiritual training, why is there such a big gap? There is a huge question in this man's mind. How did he know that Li Xing was moving step by step towards becoming a martial arts master. The two of them were very different from the starting point.
, one in the sky and one on the ground, there is no comparison.
Li Xing defeated the enemy with one move, which surprised many people.
"Who is this person? His punch just now seemed to be nothing. How could he defeat a god of the same level in one go?"
"It's because of your poor eyesight. This person's boxing technique simplifies the complex and effectively displays the lethality. Moreover, his power must be extremely strong, and he still has some reservations. Otherwise, that person would have been killed by his punch."
"This man's boxing skills have reached the realm of transformation. Could it be said that he has understood the secret of true martial arts?"
"Impossible! People who understand the true meaning of martial arts are all geniuses. Their number is no more than that of mages. How could they appear here?"
Amid everyone's discussion, Li Xing walked off the stone platform. The Piaomiao Order in his hand flashed and the number on it changed to "one or two". This indicated that he would appear in the twelfth round of the next round of competition.
When he came back, Bei Shibing gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Awesome!"
Gu Yu also said: "Congratulations."
Li Jie sighed: "I have imagined that the deputy head coach will be very powerful, but if I really see you taking action, I'd better let me."
Li Xing smiled faintly, said nothing, sat down cross-legged, and transferred the energy from his body.
The first round of competition is over, and one day has passed. The second round of competition will have to wait until tomorrow.
At night, in the Palace of Forgetfulness, Chen Xue and Chen Shuang both knelt on the stone slab. In front of them, stood a woman with no trace of human emotion in her eyes. She asked lightly: "Why did you go out?"
Chen Shuang suddenly raised his head and said fearlessly: "Palace Master, my sister and I are leaving the Forgetting Palace! Leaving the Piaomiao Palace!"
"Oh?" The woman's mood didn't fluctuate at all.
The Tie Fei, who was also on the side, said loudly: "Palace Master, the two of them are here to see a man named Li Xing. That Li Xing is participating in the Piaomiao sword debate, and he even boasted about becoming the first place and taking Chen Xue away.
Chen Shuang."
The master of Wangqing Hall was silent for a long time and said: "If you don't forget your love, you won't be able to be happy, so I will help you to be liberated." She turned around and called, "Destroy Xing, come out."
A young man walked out with an expressionless face. When they saw this man, Chen Xue and Chen Shuang's faces changed color. This Mie Xing was the strongest disciple in the Wangqing Palace, and he had gathered his spirit
Baby people!
Once the divine baby comes out, the world will be turned upside down. Who can stop it?
"What are the instructions from the palace master?" Miexing said indifferently.
"You go to participate in the Piaomiao sword debate and kill the man named Li Xing. When you come back, Chen Xue and Chen Shuang will be yours."
Chen Xue and Chen Shuang had huge looks of fear on their faces, and their whole bodies were cold.
It soon dawned, and the second round of competition began. This time, Li Xing no longer stopped to practice, but stood among the crowd, observing the battle. According to the rules of Piao Miao Sword Theory, he could advance to the top sixty
Any god or man can choose a disciple of Misty Palace Maid.
Of course, the higher the ranking, the more priority you have in selecting, the more beautiful the woman you get, and the higher your cultivation level.
I don’t know if it was a deliberate arrangement or a coincidence, but in the first round of the second round, one of the three heroes, Ao Wushuang and Yuding, came on stage. The core disciple of the Xia Yuding Sect who came on stage was named Ji Guang.
Ji Guang is a nimble person. As soon as he came on stage, he directly launched an attack without saying a word. The sixth-level divine master has integrated all the divine arts into a divine talisman and entered the divine womb.
middle.
In the future, when the divine infant is born from the womb, the divine talisman will be the core combat power of the divine infant. Of course, the power of the divine spells emitted by the divine infant will be increased tenfold, with the power to turn mountains and seas.
With the magic talisman completed, the magic spells can be activated faster and with greater power. At this time, Ji Guang has seven small magic spells on his body, which is considered rare. At this moment, three small magic spells were cast by him at the same time.
Suddenly, the sky was full of fire rain, ice knives, strong wind, sword light, sword energy, cutting vertically and horizontally, killing Ao Wushuang. He seemed determined to kill Ao Wushuang in the shortest possible time.
Ao Wushuang gave a long laugh: "Ji Guang, is this all you have?" He grabbed it with his big hand, and a roll of divine light filled the sky, and all the small magic skills disappeared.
The discerning people in the audience all exclaimed: "The hand that covers the sky is a great magic!"
The Heaven Covering Hand is a magical technique evolved from the Heaven Covering Magic. It is very powerful and many people know it.
At this point, you can see the difference between the great magic and the small magic. The power of the great magic is more than ten times that of the small magic. Compared with it, the small magic is pitifully weak. Ji Guang's seven kinds of small magic