"It was so fast. I didn't even see what was going on. Those disciples just fell down to the ring."
"That's right, my innate purple-level cultivation is probably fake. I can't even see clearly the moves of these disciples of the same level! I was hit hard, so I went back to practice hard in seclusion."
"Junior Brother Lin, you complain about being hit every day, and you complain about retreating in seclusion every day, but I have never seen you actually go into retreat to practice hard. Is it true this time?"
"Junior Brother Lin may not be able to practice hard in this life. He can't bear to part with those delicious foods. What if he really retreats and loses weight due to hunger?"
…
The second day was the preliminary round of Ming Xinjing. The preliminary round of Ming Xinjing still used the method of melee. The disciples on the ring were fighting with excitement, and the disciples below the ring were also talking enthusiastically, which was more lively than the battle on the stage.
Unlike those around the ring, who are mostly young low-level monks, those sitting in the stands are basically older and less active monks from various sects, as well as elders and heads of various sects. On the ring
The disciples were fighting fiercely, and the elders in the stands were also chatting animatedly.
"The disciples of this class performed very well, especially the disciples of the Sword Sect. Whether they were in the Xiantian realm yesterday or those in the Mingxin realm today, their combat power was very strong." Master Rong Hua of Taixuan Sect looked at the battle situation on the ring and said,
He sighed with a smile.
Hearing the head of Taixuan Sect praise the disciples of his sect, the head of Sword Sect, Shang Hua, was very happy. He smiled and said humbly:
"The disciples of the Sword Sect are only stronger in combat. When it's the turn of the various arts competitions, they are far inferior to other disciples."
"The foundation of the large sect is strong, and the performance of the disciples is outstanding. When it comes to the children of our family, they are far behind in terms of combat power."
Looking at the ring, only one member of the Shu family is still struggling to hold on, and there is a possibility of being knocked off the ring at any time. Shu Mingyuan, the head of the Shu family in Ruizhou in the east, couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, compared with the disciples of the big sects, the children of our family are still a little weaker in terms of combat power." Yu Shuxian, the head of the Yu family in Lishui City in the central part of the country, saw that none of his children were left in the ring.
Stay, and then sighed.
"The two heads of the family, it's not that the children of the aristocratic families are weak in combat power, it's just that there are so many disciples in the big sect. From tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of disciples, ten or twenty disciples are selected to participate. It is inevitable that the combat power is stronger. The base numbers are different.
.”
Seeing that there were eight of her own disciples on the stage, Master Xinyao of the Piaomiao Sect was already very satisfied. This was something she had never dared to think about in the past. Satisfied, she heard that the two masters were in a low mood and couldn't help but comfort them.
A few sentences.
"What Junior Sister Xinyao said is absolutely true. A large sect benefits from having many disciples, and the children of aristocratic families have their own uniqueness."
The head of the Xutian Sect, Master Chonghua, is undoubtedly in a higher mood than Master Xinyao at the moment. So far, the Xutian Sect has twelve disciples left on the field. In the match between Xiantian Realm disciples yesterday, almost
All members have entered the top 100, which is better than any previous 50-year competition. What else is there for Mr. Chonghua to be dissatisfied with?
"Headmaster of Chonghua, a disciple of the Xutian Sect, whether in the Xiantian realm or in the Mingxin realm, his performance is outstanding. Look at Luo Linzi, he is worthy of being the top winner of the last rookie list. The sword in his hand dances like a dragon out of the sea.
So, Xiaoyou Luo was supposed to be a good prospect for our Sword Sect, but in the end, he was snatched away by your Xutian Sect."
Zhenjun Zaiyang of the Sword Sect is always paying attention to his disciple Letian and the swordsman Luo Linzi of the Xutian Sect on the ring. The more he looks at them, the more he likes them.
"Senior Brother Zaiyang, your beloved disciple Letian only lost half a move to my Linzi in the last competition. The result of this year's competition is not yet certain. Both children are very good. The other disciples are also very good.
Outstanding, most of the disciples in this class not only have good fighting ability, but also have good character."
Seeing Zhenjun Zaiyang praising his disciple, Zhenjun Zi Yizhen, the master of Ningyuan Young Master Luo Linzi, felt very pleased. Who said sword cultivators don't like to hear compliments? He also likes to hear them, especially those who praise him.
Disciple's words.
"Master Uncle Ziyi is right. No matter yesterday's Xiantian Realm disciples or today's Ming Xin Realm disciples, they all performed very well in the competition." Master Siyao of the Piaomiao Sect also said with a smile.
"Indeed, in the last few breaths of yesterday's last game, those Xiantian Realm disciples were so quick that some of the Ming Xin Realm disciples could not compare with them. Today, Zhou Zihang, Chu Tianshu, Huineng, Siyu and other rookies from the previous class were
The top ten disciples on the list all behaved rationally in the arena. They never relied on their own strength to arbitrarily knock other stronger disciples off the arena. Instead, they only picked on the weaker ones. This mentality is very special.
rare."
"Junior Brother Yongcheng said that these disciples are indeed very rational. They have good fighting ability and good character. They can serve as role models for the young disciples."
"Haha, the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect are also very powerful. Liruo, Wushuang, and Caimulberry are all very powerful. No one dares to come near them. Junior Sister Xinyao, your two disciples are very powerful. Yesterday, you
That young disciple He Fanghua, who dances with the soft whip, is hard to find an opponent in the same realm. The performance of the mulberry picker today is also remarkable. Later, you will have to teach your senior sister some tips on how to lead a disciple.
You can’t hide your secrets.”
"Senior Sister Ruoxuan has received the award, but most of the other disciples have not yet reached their true level. That's why the young apprentice stands out. The two of them still need to improve."
"Haha, Junior Sister Xinyao is too modest."
"The Ming Xinjing competition is almost over. Just like in previous years, among the one hundred, the Sword Sect has the largest number. However, this year there are quite a few disciples from the Xutian Sect who have entered the top one hundred. Anyway, they are better than those from our Heavenly Demon Sect.
many."
"The disciples of Xutian Sect must have received some miraculous medicine. Their performance this year is really outstanding."
"Haha, the Qingying Demon Envoy and the Beilin Demon Envoy were joking. The disciples of the Xutian Sect were just lucky enough not to be beaten down."
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The preliminary round of Ming Xinjing came to an end at the end of the afternoon of the second day. Bingyue and her friends watched the whole thing without missing a beat. Among the four young masters and the four fairies, except Xu Bingqian, the Fairy Lanxin of the Wanxiang Sect, who was sitting in one
Except for those who successfully promoted to the Divine Realm years ago and were unable to participate in this Mingxinjing competition, the other seven entered the next round without any suspense. Bingyue's third senior brother Zimo also entered the next round.
On the third day, it was the preliminary round of the trance realm. Bingyue and her friends still watched the whole thing without finishing. In the full field, Bingyue knew very little. Master Ziling, the disciple of ancestor Qingling, also participated.
competed and successfully entered the next round.
Bingyue benefited a lot from these three days of watching the battle. After watching the competition in the trance realm on the third day, as soon as she returned to her residence that afternoon, Bingyue locked herself in the room, set up a barrier, and ducked in.
Inside the snow jade bracelet.
After swimming in the Lingquan Pool for two-quarters of an hour, when the body and mind were almost relaxed, she used her spiritual power to dry the water all over her body. After getting dressed, Bingyue went directly to Suite No. 4 of Linglong Pavilion and sat cross-legged on the big red soft couch.
Go up, close your eyes and concentrate, sorting out what you have learned from watching the battle in these three days.
More than six hours later, Bingyue opened her eyes, stood up and walked to the center of the suite, practicing the first three levels of the Xuantian Sword Technique like a shadow, splitting the shadow, shadowlessly, and practicing thousands of times in one go.
Bingyue's sword moves have both moves and no moves, both tangible and intangible, sometimes fierce, sometimes long, sometimes like strong wind and rain, sometimes like gentle wind and drizzle, sometimes left and now right, sometimes up and now down, and there seems to be no trace.
It seems to be everywhere...
As the number of exercises increased, Bingyue entered a mysterious realm without knowing it. It seemed that there were swords all around, and there seemed to be no swords. It seemed as if she was holding the sword, as if she was the sword, and as if she was something else.
nothing……
Another quarter of an hour later, the first three sword techniques were used thousands of times, and Bingyue moved almost unconsciously.
After swinging tens of thousands more swords, a bright light flashed in Bingyue's mind. Subconsciously, the fourth heavy sword of Xuantian Sword Jue came to mind. The fourth heavy sword that could not be touched before, now,
Late at night, it seems particularly clear.
Bingyue just waved the sword unconsciously, everything happened naturally, without any sense of sluggishness. She just followed her own feelings and waved the sword over and over again. The aura around her surged, but Bingyue remained unaware of it.
, still just waving the sword unconsciously.
Bingyue's sword power opened and closed widely. After a while, it penetrated all the way like a moistening thing silently. After another half a while, it seemed as if it was a dragonfly touching water, but the surrounding spiritual energy was still frantically drilling into Bingyue's body, using the Chaos Technique.
The Dharma is already running at high speed in the body.
Bingyue was immersed in this mysterious realm, only waving her sword subconsciously, as if nothing in the world existed except the sword in her hand, and as if not even the sword nor herself existed.
General.
This situation lasted for more than fifty hours. When Bingyue woke up from the mysterious and mysterious state of subconsciously wielding the sword, her cultivation level had been promoted to the Innate Purple Level Perfection. If she hadn't woken up, she would have broken through to the level in one fell swoop.
It's very possible to understand your state of mind.
My cultivation has made great progress, and my understanding of the Xuantian Sword Technique has reached a great level. Is this the sword that comes from the heart? Sure enough, it comes from the heart!
Seeing Bingyue come to her senses, Shuling felt a little regretful, but didn't feel sorry at all. However, for the first time, Shuling affirmed Bingyue's qualifications and understanding from the bottom of his heart. Not everyone can practice swordsmanship.
Enlightened.
One of the ways of the sword is the most difficult to understand.
"Congratulations, you have broken through to the fourth level of Xuantian Sword Technique so quickly, and you have also achieved the fourth level. Your understanding is considered to be justified."
What Shu Ling did not tell Bingyue was that among the Xuantian Sword Techniques, the third level to the fourth level were the most difficult to break through. If the state of mind could not keep up, or if the understanding was not adequate, he would not be able to break through. In the past, he
There are many masters with excellent understanding, and all of them have been stuck in the third level for more than ten years or even decades. Only Bingyue has broken through in just a short time.
To understand this kind of thing, others can't teach you directly. You have to rely on yourself. Bingyue's understanding is really good. I just watched other people's competitions for a few days. I can gain so much. I can teach a kid. (To be continued)