"Senior Sister Yu, when it comes to swordsmanship, Senior Nephew Tong is really not as good as Junior Sister Yue. I fought against Junior Sister Yue two years ago. As soon as her sword came out, even I, who was at the peak of Ming Xinjing's late stage cultivation, couldn't compare to Junior Sister Yue.
You have to concentrate on dealing with it. At that time, she had only reached the fourth level of blue-level cultivation."
Listening to Yin Limo's words, Yue Lingyu felt uncomfortable again. Is this junior sister her own or someone else's? Why do others know her little junior sister better than her, her biological senior sister?
Yue Lingyu decided that after returning to the sect, she must have a few fights with her junior sister to fully understand her combat power.
"Senior Sister Yin, you said that it only took Junior Sister Yue two years to advance from the fourth level of the innate blue level to the third level of the innate purple level? It took me about twenty years to advance from the blue level to the ultimate purple level.
I have been complacent for a long time, how did Junior Sister Yue do it?"
Ni Ying, a fellow disciple of the Sword Sect who followed Yin Limo to the Xiantian Realm disciple competition arena to watch the battle, heard what Yin Limo said and couldn't help but sigh, where did this evildoer come from?
"Junior sister Ni, you don't have to lament. It took me more than twenty years to go from blue level to purple level. We are promoted quickly, but we should not compare with junior sister Yue. It will be too hard for us."
Yin Limo smiled and comforted her fellow disciples, but in her heart she lamented that her junior brother Binghan's cultivation speed was not as fast as Bingyue's, but it was much faster than those of their senior brothers and sisters.
In addition to the relatives and friends of the two contestants Bingyue and Tong Ziwen, there were also many unfamiliar Xiantian realm disciples surrounding the ** arena. Their discussion in the audience was even more lively than the battle on the stage.
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Tong Ziwen's fighting was quite frustrating. Every time he felt that he was about to hit the target, but when his attack arrived, the target would always dodge in time. No matter which angle he attacked from, no matter how fast he attacked, he would never hit it.
The method succeeded.
Every time he failed to hit the target, he felt a little disappointed, but in the next moment, hope seemed to be waving to him. This illusion caused him to always wander between hope and disappointment. Don't be too frustrated!
Bingyue seemed to have hid in time, but she became more and more appreciative of her opponent Tong Ziwen's combat prowess.
She had fought against her second brother Binghan and cousin Yan Ruxuan before, and more than once. They were both sword cultivators, so there were differences between them. Tong Ziwen's combat power, Bingyue felt, should be better than that of her brothers.
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But it's a pity that a seeded contestant who could have competed for the top ten met her in the first round. She couldn't lose, so I could only apologize!
"On the second stage, Taixuanzong Xu Ruofei wins!"
Hearing that the results of the competition had been announced in the next arena, Tong Ziwen accelerated the pace of his attack. If he continued like this, the spiritual power in his body would not be enough.
Although he could take the Spirit Recovery Pill to replenish his spiritual power, he was originally a swordsman, and his cultivation level was still six steps higher than his opponent's. It was naturally better if he could win without taking the pill.
Tong Ziwen's offensive is even more fierce, while Bingyue still has more defense and less offense. He was just promoted last night. Taking advantage of the opportunity to compete with such a good opponent, he can solidify his newly promoted cultivation level.
The faster Tong Ziwen moves, the happier Bingyue feels in his heart, and his movements will also speed up. The state of the field is still the same. Every time Tong Ziwen feels that he has succeeded, he will be disappointed in the next moment. After the disappointment, there is another
The little hands of hope were waving towards him...
"No. 5 Arena, Qiling Luo Family, Luo Yiming wins!"
Another arena was used to determine the outcome, and the contestants were changed. The arena was still in a state of you advancing and me retreating, you attacking and me defending.
The Xiantian realm disciples who were watching from the Sword Sect were the same as Tong Ziwen on the stage. They always felt that their senior brother Tong was going to defeat his opponent, but they were always greeted with disappointment. What the hell!
"On the second stage, Sword Master Lin Xidong wins!"
Yes, the second wave of competition in the second arena is over, and Bingyue and Tong Ziwen have not decided the winner yet.
Because Tong Ziwen was always on the offensive, his spiritual power was consumed much faster than Bingyue, who had been dodging. The enlargement move consumed a lot of spiritual power. At this moment, his body was about to fail, so he had to use the cover of the move.
Take a healing pill and drink it.
Bingyue is not anxious at all. There are not many opportunities to encounter such a good opponent in the innate realm competition. She sincerely hopes that Tong Ziwen can persist longer.
"On the third stage, Medicine Sect Lu Feisheng!"
"On the fourth stage, Zhuo Yiren of the Loose Cultivator Alliance wins!"
The two arenas No. 3 and 4 ended the battle at the same time. At this point, among the first five pairs of contestants to compete, only the ** arena is still going on.
"Fairy Bingyue, your body skills are very good." Swordsman Tong Ziwen couldn't help but sigh after Bingyue dodged his attacks again and again.
"Your swordsmanship is also very good." Bingyue replied without thinking. She had wanted to praise her for a long time, but the swordsman didn't speak, so she remained reserved and silent.
Hearing what Bingyue said, Tong Ziwen couldn't help but secretly thought, "That's right. I haven't even touched the corner of your clothes after attacking for so long. Some of the attacks were blown away by your fan. Most of the attacks were blown away by your fan."
You've been able to evade the ghost's movements. What can you do to prevent you from evading it?
From the beginning, Tong Ziwen and Bingyue had the same idea, that is, in order to save face for each other, they should not knock each other off the ring as soon as they come on the stage. So now, Tong Ziwen really wants to end the battle as soon as possible!
Unfortunately, his wish could not be realized for a while. His opponent's attacks were soft and soft, but he was a master at dodging them. His fierce or sharp offensives were all in vain. This feeling is really unpleasant.
ah!
Bingyue consolidated her cultivation in a very comfortable way during the exchange of moves with Tong Ziwen. Her body skills had already become very ethereal in her daily battles with snow dragons, snow phoenixes and big monsters. At this moment, she released her spiritual consciousness.
, relying on the strange body skills, closely observed every move and every move of Tong Ziwen, and quickly absorbed the essence.
After three more waves of participants were replaced in the second ring next to it, Bingyue felt that the time was almost up, and deliberately sold a flaw. When Tong Ziwen attacked, he used his offensive to wave the Qibao Glaze Fan, and Tong Ziwen
Wen instantly fell off the stage.
He was fooled! This was Tong Ziwen's first reaction after being thrown off the stage.
He clearly sensed that there might be a scam and was eager to win, but he still attacked with all his strength. However, his opponent took advantage of his strength and knocked him off the ring. He was still in a bad mood!
Although Tong Ziwen immediately understood the problem, it was impossible to say how convinced he was that he lost. It was clear that he had always had the upper hand!
"**In the arena, Xutian Sect Bingyue wins!"
No matter what, it was a fact that he was eliminated. Tong Ziwen had not lost his grace yet. He hugged his fists from a distance to Bingyue who was about to jump down on the stage, and walked towards his group of relatives and friends.
Bingyue smiled back at Tong Ziwen and jumped off the ring. After Bingyue jumped off the ring, soon, the two subsequent disciples jumped onto the ring.
"Young junior sister, your body skills are pretty good. How about you have a few moves with senior sister when you get back?"
Although Yue Lingyu had long known that her junior sister could win, no one could guarantee whether any accident would happen before the result was determined. Now, seeing her junior junior sister returning victorious, she felt very happy.
"If Second Senior Sister doesn't dislike you, then Junior Sister will definitely wish for you."
Bingyue smiled and replied to Yue Lingyu, but she thought in her heart that Yue Lingyu was joking. How boring would it be for a second senior sister who was in a state of trance to fight against an innate state like her? The second senior sister would not think so hard.
"Congratulations to Yue'er/Yueyue/Little Junior Sister/Bingyue/Little Senior Uncle/Little (Zeng) Master!" The onlookers' group of relatives and friends and the Xutian Sect's Xiantian Realm disciples all congratulated Bingyue.
"Thank you everyone!" Bingyue smiled and thanked everyone while turning around.
"Junior Sister Yue, you were eliminated from the competition for the top ten disciples of our Sword Sect. However, Senior Sister is still happy for you."
"Thank you, Senior Sister. I know that Senior Sister favors me more!"
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Bingyue was beaming with joy, but Tong Ziwen was a little panicked. His friends all complained for him. Even Tong Ziwen himself, although he said it was nothing, he was not willing to give in!
He, a sword cultivator, lost to a Dharma cultivator whose cultivation was not as good as his own. He was really shameless! He chatted with the disciples of the Sword Sect for a few words, and then went to the Ming Xin Jing disciple arena to watch the battle and learn from the experience.
Fortunately, the top 100 in Ming Xin State and Xiantian State can compete for the rookie list, otherwise, it would be too bad to be eliminated as soon as they come in!
In the Xiantian Realm Arena, it was soon the turn of Yan Ruxuan, who was drawn to number 12, and Chen Yanqing of the Piaomiao Sect.
This duel ended neatly. In just a few moves, the immortal beauty Chen Yanqing, who was born at the ninth level of purple level cultivation, was defeated by the young swordsman Xiuyan general who was only born at the first level of purple level. That scene was absolutely amazing.
It was a ruthless attack with no mercy at all, and the onlookers who watched it breathed air-conditioning.
Bingyue is a little worried. Her cousin seems to have great potential to be single based on his strength. He will definitely be professionally single for many years.
I don’t know how anxious my uncle and aunt will be in a few years’ time who are eager to hold their fat grandson...
Without letting Bingyue's thoughts wander too far, Ye Lingyu, who was drawn to number 16, competed with Dai Lin from the Loose Cultivator Alliance on the fourth stage. Similarly, after a few moves, the winner was decided.
However, this time the person who was kicked off the ring was a man, and no one had any sympathy for him.
Another person with a low level of cultivation was able to defeat a person with a high level of cultivation within a few moves. This is definitely an encouragement to the other disciples with a slightly lower level of cultivation who have yet to come on stage.
"Senior Brother Chonghua, the Xiantian Realm disciples of your Xutian Sect are very fierce. Several of them have defeated opponents whose cultivation levels are much higher than theirs. To be honest, that day, the Xiantian Realm disciples were the first hundred in the battle.
, I feel that it is because of the glory of the Sword Sect that your Xutian Sect has saved so many disciples. When I look at them today, each one of them is beyond my expectation." (To be continued)