On the elder's seat, Wang Teng looked at Sun Chongyu who was back in the crowd. Under the siege of five true disciples of the Innate Realm, the sword maniac suffered some losses.
"snort!"
As if he noticed Wang Teng's gaze, Sun Chongyu closed his sleeves and turned around with a snorted lightly.
Don't want to pay attention to
"Well, Sun Chongyu's swordsmanship is amazing, but it still needs to be sharpened."
An elder spoke and commented on Sun Chongyu. As the chief disciple of Tianquan Peak, his combat power was naturally unquestionable.
However, the style of conduct needs to be cultivated, and sword cultivators also need to judge the situation.
On the T-shaped arena, seven figures stand.
Except for the dark horse Zou Qizhen who stood out, they all have the innate cultivation of refining essence. They are looking at each other at this moment, unwilling to reveal any flaws.
Overall, this T-shaped arena should be the most normal group in the Innate Realm Competition, and there are no special characters.
Bang!
On the ring, figures intertwined, and one person took action, which caused a chain reaction in an instant. The eyes of the seven people flickered and they all took action.
In an instant, the entire T-shaped arena was wrapped in a hazy starry sky, and the qi and blood were swaying, and the true meaning was intertwined.
It is almost unreal, and only vaguely feels the surging fluctuations in it.
Tak, Tak, Tak
Wang Teng leaned against the elder's seat, tapping the jade table with his knuckles. In his eyes, the scene on the T-shaped arena was revealed, and nothing could be concealed.
The seven people fought in a regiment, and the hidden strength Zou Qizhen was the target of being taken care of. Two true disciples were staring at him and fighting.
He was a little frustrated, and his warrior was a star lamp, illuminating the way forward, pulling a curtain of Qi to block it, and he could still fight.
Beside Wang Teng, several deacons were talking to the elders, paying close attention to the Zou Qizhen who stood out.
If you can practice quietly to the level of innate Qi refining, your mind is calm and you can keep a low profile.
In comparison, after Wang Teng arrived at the perfect innate state, the three treasures merged, but there was no saying that the three realms were the three realms, but became the ninth level of innate state. Every time he climbed the first level, he would undergo a transformation with the warriors.
Until the ninth level, the cycle of heaven is complex.
The two yin and qi of the Zhoutian, blood quenching and bone refining, can also be regarded as two major realms.
Blood refining and transformation, qi and blood swept into the sky, quenched bones and forged the body, and achieved the Zhoutian battle body.
The leader of this innate competition was also very generous, and even Wang Teng was a little moved.
Three body-forging pills, the true inheritance of one innate martial arts, two magical powers and techniques, and the one-month practice time in the secret realm of the Tianmen.
It can be said that it is a one-stop strengthening of the body, which naturally makes many true disciples yearn for it.
boom!
At this time, the T-shaped stage is approaching.
Zou Qizhen successfully used his cautious and steady characteristics, and ended up sending the last opponent on the stage off the ring.
Successfully won the finals.
He stood on the high platform and breathed a sigh of relief. The long star light was taken into the dantian. After a while, he calmed down his thoughts and turned away from the arena.
The disciples around him were a little envious. After all, compared with the top figures of the seven peaks and seven veins, Zou Qizhen was the closest to them.
Following closely behind is the melee in the Wu font arena.
The most eye-catching thing is naturally the chief disciple of Yuheng Peak, Jiang Yuheng.
He was also besieged by three true disciples.
He summoned his innate warrior, which were three pillars of heaven formed into rings, and the yellow color was found throughout the body.
Forged by divine gold, as soon as it manifests, a strong wind rises layer by layer and whistles and sweeps away.
boom!
The three true disciples who were besieging the attacking attacked with all their strength, but the pillar of heaven was pressing forward, with stars shining on it and falling from the head.
"town!"
Jiang Yuheng shouted softly, pinched the seal and rushed over, stirring the strong wind with his five fingers, tearing it down, and knocking a disciple backwards.
The remaining momentum of a pillar of heaven remains unabated. When the sky falls, it suppresses the disciple and collapses aside.
"superior!"
The other two true disciples were a little helpless, but they still rushed up and activated the warriors with all their strength, setting a dazzling arc and sweeping towards Jiang Yuheng.
"Hmph! Little Door."
Jiang Yuheng sneered, his palms rose continuously, and the qi followed like a tide, carrying the general trend and pressing forward.
Bang bang!
Two pillars of heaven fell one after another, and under the control of Jiang Yuheng, they suppressed them.
In less than half an incense stick, he personally suppressed the three true disciples, and two of them were defeated in the four-person battle group on the other side.
Not long after, the battle on the Wu font arena came to an end, and Jiang Yuheng won.
On the Ji-sized arena, a bronze mirror appeared in Zhuge Qing's palm, and his eyes swept across the other six true disciples.
This bronze mirror is her warrior, and it incorporates a secret technique into it, with powerful power.
She didn't want to drag it out, so she slapped the bronze mirror directly, and instantly a starlight surged out of the mirror and hit a true disciple at the edge.
The battle situation kicked off instantly, and the true meaning rose up and collided.
Although Zhuge Qing was a woman, he was fierce in attack and strong in character, which made the true disciple breathless.
After ten moves, he was knocked off the arena. Zhuge Qing refused to give in and moved his steps and squeezed into the six-person battle group. The situation suddenly became chaotic.
"It's really, be strong..."
In the crowd, Hua Lianxing rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. When he thought that he would meet in the final next time, he felt a headache.
In the elder's seat, Wang Teng was silent and waited quietly. The Geng-shaped arena where Hua Lianxing was located was about to enter the finals.
After one stick of incense, the melee of Wu font-sized arena ended. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Qing successfully won.
Next, there was only the melee of the last stage.
Hua Lianxing stepped onto the platform in the afterglow of the red clouds.
He was dressed in white, as if he was banished.
"It's better to end soon."
Hua Lianxing whispered, and his five fingers blinked past him, as if he was playing the piano.
In a trance, behind him suddenly, starlight burst out like water waves. A holy wheel hung high, magical and vast, two big stars accompanied him, passing the disaster wheel.
He waved his hand, and the holy wheel buzzed and roared, and a large area of starlight shone down, turning into attacking techniques, covering the surroundings.
As soon as he made a move, he pulled the four true disciples into the battle group. He was as white as snow, flashed through the four, bringing a large ripples of starlight.
The remaining two true disciples looked at each other, looked at each other for a while before they started to move their hands. They hit very casually, and their eyes couldn't stop looking at the holy wheel.
"The mind method of the holy wheel tribulation, universalizing the wheel of turning the wheel, and recording the mind of the tragedy...; the three merits are one, what have you evolved?"
On the elder's seat, Wang Teng whispered, looking at Hua Lianxing, there was exploration and expectation.
Hurry!
Time passed like water, and the battle on the Geng-shaped arena ended not long afterwards by Hua Lianxing.
A holy wheel hangs high, and the white clothes under it are better than snow.
Since then, the finals have been decided by Wang Teng, Tianshu Peak, Xue Yan, Tianxuan Peak, Sun Chongyu, Tianxuan Peak, Zou Qizhen, Yuheng Peak, Jiang Yuheng, Kaiyang Peak, Hua Lianxing, Yaoguang Peak
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Unfortunately, in this innate competition, no disciples of Tianji Peak advanced to the finals, but it was a bit different from previous years.