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"Junior brother Lin, admit it." Liu Yanqing put away her swords, her expression unchanged.
"It's because my skills are inferior to others." Lin Yi said with a bitter smile.
A fierce battle ended in Lin Yi's defeat.
The next battle was between Wang Ziming and Lin Yi.
Without needing to rest, Lin Yi's strength was restored by the Xiao Yuan realm and he started a battle with Wang Ziming.
Wang Ziming was stronger. After a hundred moves, Lin Yi was defeated again. From then on, he had no chance of first place or second place.
Lin Yi was very sorry. After all, the rewards for second place and first place were much richer than those for third place, but there was no way. His skills were inferior to others, and if he lost, he lost. There was no excuse.
In the end, the first place went to Wang Ziming and Liu Yanqing.
The fighting spirit rises to the sky.
Wang Ziming and Liu Yanqing collided again and again, and countless sword shadows turned into a ball and engulfed Wang Ziming. However, Wang Ziming relied on his own tyrannical strength to break through the sword shadows.
"You deserve my best efforts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ziming's body rose with an extremely terrifying aura, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time suddenly erupting, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically.
"It turns out that he didn't show all his strength." Lin Yi was greatly shocked. When Wang Ziming defeated him, he didn't show so much strength.
Wang Ziming exploded with all his strength. The pressure on Liu Yanqing increased sharply, and his face became more solemn. The two swords struggled to resist Wang Ziming's attack, but every blow of Wang Ziming carried terrifying power, and contained an explosive impact.
Liu Yanqing's swords continued to tremble, and his palms and arms became numb.
"Explosive magma!"
Wang Ziming launched his final blow, but Liu Yanqing resisted with all his strength, but as if he was collided by an ancient giant beast, his whole body flew upside down like a meteor, smashing into pieces of boulders, blood spurting out, his face turned pale, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
"Prince Mingsheng." As Elder Yuande's voice sounded, the whole place was in an uproar.
The top ten of the intermediate sect competition were also born.
Finally, there is the superior sect competition.
"You should watch carefully, this is the true manifestation of Taiyuan Tianzong." An elder of Liejian Sect said sternly to several disciples.
"Yes." Each disciple responded seriously.
core!
What is the core!
That is a sign and a manifestation of true heritage.
The core disciples have reached the entry-level level of a sect's foundation, and the mainstays above are the secret disciples.
The strength or weakness of a sect's core disciples often hints at the future of the sect to some extent.
Is it becoming more and more powerful, or is it standing still, or is it becoming more and more prosperous?
This is not only the case for Liejian Sect, but also for other sects.
At the Jiwu Tianzong, the conversation stopped temporarily. They were all core disciples selected by the Jiwu Tianzong. The previous competitions were only at the level of formal disciples and elite disciples, which could not attract their interest. Only the core disciples
It was Dabi who really attracted their attention.
"But I wonder if there are any unexpected people among the core disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong?" A core disciple of Jiwu Tianzong suddenly said. The purpose of their coming here is naturally to experience and see Taiyuan Tianzong.
Are there any outstanding people among the core disciples?
"As far as I know, among the core disciples of Taiyuan Tianzong, only Fang Xingchen has reached the third level."
"As for the second pole, there are some, and they are probably about the same as our Ji Wu Tian Sect."
"I just don't know if there will be a dark horse?"
During the conversation, the superior sect competition also kicked off.
The sect competition for core disciples is naturally different from the previous two competitions.
The arena has changed again.
Everyone was shocked to find that the arena in front of them was constantly expanding and getting bigger.
Not just the arena, but the entire martial arts arena was expanding and getting bigger. In the blink of an eye, it increased by half the area, but it still didn't stop.
Expansion Expansion continues to expand until it reaches ten times its original size.
The original arena was already very large, and after it was expanded ten times, it was even more astonishing.
Soon, the terrain began to change.
The mountains and rivers rose, the valleys subsided, and water emerged from the ground and poured into it, instantly turning into a lake, which was more than five or six times larger than the previous pool, with sparkling waves.
The vegetation is towering, gathering into a forest, lush and lush.
A swamp appears and is covered with thorns.
This is like a primeval forest valley that has not yet been visited by humans.
But the change in terrain is just the beginning.
Groups of light appeared out of thin air all over the forest, valley and mountains. The light continued to stretch and expand, and its shape rapidly changed. When it was fixed, the light also restrained and turned into monsters.
Chen Zong was stunned when he saw this change for the first time.
How is this different from creating life?
"When I saw it for the first time, I was shocked." Yu Zhengxiao chuckled: "However, this is not actually the real creation of life, and those monsters are not real life, but use the Small Yuan Realm to create life.
The power is condensed.”
Chen Zong was stunned.
The Xiaoyuan Realm is indeed a magical place, and based on my current level, I simply cannot understand it.
However, although this method of condensing monster beasts with power can be called unpredictable, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible. In the simplest terms, a warrior can use his own power to condense some shapes.
The shape of a weapon or the shape of a monster.
"However, although these monsters are condensed by the power of the Xiao Yuan Realm, they are also based on real monsters. Their strength is not weak at all." Yu Zhengxiao added.
All kinds of monsters appear in the primeval forest valleys, including birds and beasts, and they make bursts of different roars.
"All core disciples who are going to participate in the sect competition, get ready." Elder Yuan De, who was floating in the sky, spoke, and his powerful voice spread throughout the audience: "You have one hour to kill the Yuan Beast to obtain Yuan Guang.
At the end of the time, the top ten will be selected to enter the finals based on the number of Yuan Guang obtained, and the rest will be eliminated."
Everyone couldn't help but be in an uproar. This kind of competition was completely different from before, and it was more challenging.
Strength, luck, adaptability and other aspects of ability are more comprehensive.
"Remember, you are not allowed to kill others under any circumstances, and you are not allowed to maim others maliciously." Elder Yuande emphasized with great seriousness.
Every core disciple is the foundation of a sect and is very important. If he is killed for some reason outside, he has no choice but to take revenge, but this is absolutely not allowed in this kind of competition.
Whether it is malicious or not, the strong men of Taiyuan Tianzong can naturally tell.
"All core disciples, officially enter."
As Elder Yuande's voice fell, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and figures one after another broke away from their seats and flew towards the primeval forest valley in the center like lightning.
Like a stream of light across the sky, like a flying eagle spreading its wings across the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, one after another, figures fell into it one after another.
This virgin forest valley is really huge. Once people enter it, they can't see everything at a glance like they did before from their seats.
"Well, this feeling..." Chen Zong frowned slightly.
The moment his body landed on the ground, he felt invisible forces squeezing from all directions, making his body suddenly become much heavier. It was as if his limbs and body were wrapped with many invisible chains, and every move was inexplicably restrained.
Without rushing into action, Chen Zong felt it carefully and allowed his body to adapt to this change, so that when encountering an unexpected situation, he would not be unable to perform normally due to insufficient grasp of himself and his surroundings.
Chen Zong's control over his own power has reached an astonishing level, and coupled with his extraordinary mental strength, it is another advantage.
Therefore, in just ten breaths, Chen Zong adapted to the pressure here.
"The pressure has doubled in all aspects." Chen Zong said to himself.
No more, no less, exactly double.
Doubling may not sound like much, but this is all-round pressure and suppression from all aspects.
This means that if you want to exert your original strength here, you must consume several times the strength.
As for when you want to leap into the air, there will be an invisible force attached to your body from the ground, as if invisible hands are grabbing you, pulling you down desperately. The further away from the ground, the stronger the pulling force.
Chen Zong tried to jump up with normal strength, but found that he could only jump three meters. When he jumped four meters, the power consumption increased by 20%. When he jumped five meters, the power consumption increased by 50%.
When you lift six meters, the energy consumption doubles.
After adapting to the pressure around him, Chen Zong took a clear look.
The place where he fell happened to be on the edge of a swamp. The swamp, which was almost several hundred meters in diameter, was pitch black and emitted bursts of rotten sour odor, as if something had rotted inside.
But Chen Zong didn't care and just cut off his sense of smell.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he shot forward with a sharp light, locking on a point in the swamp, and immediately drew his sword.
The really sharp sword was unsheathed, and he was able to kill with one strike.
The sword light pierced the sky in a flash, with astonishing sharpness, leaving behind a dazzling red sword light, piercing into the swamp.
At the same time, a huge black figure rushed out of the swamp, like a beast emerging from its cage, with an astonishing momentum, and a terrifying roar that made people numb their scalp, and a rich sour odor roared in like a strong wind.
It was a ferocious crocodile in the dry swamp, and its strength had reached an astonishing nine-star peak. If it were replaced by other weaker core disciples, they might not be able to fight against it, and they might even be killed.
But what it encountered was Chen Zong. As early as the moment it was about to attack, Chen Zong had already taken action.
As soon as the sword thrust out, the crocodile in the dry swamp seemed to take the initiative to meet Chen Zong's sword edge.
It is as powerful as a broken bamboo, piercing directly.
The sword body shook slightly, and the tyrannical power surged, strangulating the Dry Swamp Crocodile directly from the inside.
There was no blood splashing, and the killed Dry Swamp Crocodile instantly turned into a ball of light and divided into two parts. One part was four light spots the size of rice grains, flying towards Chen Zong, while most of the other light dissipated in the air.
Without a trace.
Four light spots the size of rice grains are the so-called Yuan Guang.
The Yuan Beast in the early nine-star stage has one point of Yuan Light, the Yuan Beast in the middle stage of the Nine-star stage has two points of Yuan Light, the Yuan Beast in the late nine-star stage has three points of Yuan Light, and the Dry Marsh Crocodile that Chen Zong killed was