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Shortlisted for the top 16, the merit reward was doubled, and there was also a qualification to challenge the top ten disciples of the outer sect.

Under the arrangement, Dabi officially began, and two disciples of the outer sect were named, and strode to stage the martial arts, with a distance of twenty meters from each other.

"Senior Brother Li, please go all out. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, don't worry, I won't keep my hand. ”

The two knew each other, and when the words fell, they were really angry.

These two people are cultivating Xiaoqing Yuan Gong, between the same true qi surging, there is a faint trace of cyan in the center of the eyebrows, the cultivation of the two is almost the same, Xiao Qing Yuan Gong has also cultivated to the fourth layer, there is no obvious gap in strength.

The key to victory and defeat lies in the martial arts realm they have cultivated and their own combat ability.

One of the two practices swords, which is considered the orthodoxy of the Qingyun Sect, and the other cultivates the palm technique.

Fighting swords with the palm of the flesh is invisibly more disadvantageous, so the person who uses the palm technique wears a pair of gloves, which can better protect the hands and can collide with the sword without injury.

The two of them shot with all their might, and the fight was fierce, with the palm wind overflowing and the sword light intertwined.

"It's really worthy of being a disciple of the sect, and the five-fold battle in the Foundation Building Realm is so amazing. The scattered cultivators sighed with emotion.

Scattered cultivation lacks resources and inheritance, and the martial arts practiced are often relatively low-level, or even incomplete.

After a moment of fierce fighting, the disciple with the sword seized the slightest opportunity, and the sword turned into a cyan light, hitting the opponent's chest directly, and splitting it into the air to win.

At the end of the first battle, the winner advanced to the loser and eliminated the loser, and the second battle began immediately, and it ended in just three breaths, because the gap between the two sides in the second battle was obvious, and the gap in strength was also very obvious.

The Third World War ...... Fourth World War ...... Fifth Battle ......

The battles in the play-in tournament were fought one after another, and each one was either quite fierce or solved directly with one move, showing a crushing trend, but either way, it made the vast majority of spectators excited.

This kind of battle is nothing to Chen Zong, under a pair of seemingly plain eyes, he can see all the trajectories of the battles clearly, and they are full of flaws.

But one thing that cannot be denied is that these people are quite good, if you compare them with their peers in the Canglan World, they are definitely much surpassed, even the genius disciples of the fifteen top forces in the Canglan World do not have any advantage.

Gap!

This is the gap in the world's heritage.

There are two hundred and fifty-six people, and there will be one hundred and twenty-eight battles in the first round of the play-in.

In the fifty-sixth battle, one of the two sides was Gekong.

"Gekong, you are lucky to be shortlisted, but I advise you to admit defeat yourself, so as not to get injured with your hands, which is not good. A sneer tugged at the corner of the other party's mouth, and he said to Ge Kong in an oppressive tone.

He thought that Gekong was still the same as Gekong a month ago.

"Don't talk nonsense, you only know after fighting. Ge Kong suppressed the excitement in his heart and drank coldly.

Although his talent belongs to the middle and lower among the more than 1,000 disciples of the outer sect, deep down he also longs to be strong and eager to show what he has learned under the gaze of everyone, but he has never had the opportunity, and even if he has the opportunity, he does not dare, because he does not have enough strength and is not confident enough.

However, this month's progress has made him feel like he is dreaming, and he has never had it since he was born.

Progress, strengthen, and self-confidence.

"In that case, you will take my sword. As soon as the other party's voice fell, the long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a cyan sword light that pierced through the air and stabbed him.

Qingguang swordsmanship!

This is the first choice of many disciples of the outer sect to practice swordsmanship, because there are complete follow-up swordsmanship in the sect, which can be cultivated forever.

In an instant, Ge Kong's sword was also unsheathed, and it also turned into a sword light that broke out of the air, this cyan sword light looked more concise and more agile, and this scene suddenly made many people stunned.

"If you have the help of God, this kind of spiritual rhyme is clearly out of your mind!"

"A mere disciple of the fifth stage of the foundation building realm was able to cultivate the Qingguang Sword Technique to the realm of gods. The elders of the Inner Sect and the elders of the Outer Sect were also surprised, and couldn't help but look at Ge Kong a few more times.

There are more than 1,000 disciples of the outer sect, and those who usually perform well, the elders of the outer sect all know that there is absolutely no such person as Gekong.

Ge Kong's opponent's cultivation is the fivefold peak of the foundation building realm, and it is better than Ge Kong's small level, however, the other party's cultivation is the fourth layer, while Ge Kong has cultivated to the fifth layer, and the explosion of true qi is even stronger, not only making up for the gap in cultivation at a small level, but also surpassing.

Coupled with the Qingguang Sword Technique of the God Realm, and the combat experience that Chen Zong personally fed and improved, the three were superimposed, but with three swords, Ge Kong shot down the long sword in the opponent's hand.

Stunned, the other party couldn't have imagined that Ge Kong, who he looked down on, would defeat himself.

Ge Kong himself was also a little incredulous, as if he was dreaming, but when he heard the exclamations around him, he realized that he had won, and an indescribable self-confidence quietly grew in his heart and gradually grew.

The self-confidence brought by the enhancement of strength in cultivation is often a bit illusory, and only by defeating a strong opponent can we cultivate that self-confidence, so that the self-confidence is condensed and no longer illusory.

For Ge Kong, the person in front of him was an unattainable person in the past, and he didn't even have the qualifications to be his opponent.

"Thank you, Brother Zong. Ge Kong walked up to Chen Zong and said in an unprecedentedly serious tone.

"Thank yourself. Chen Zong smiled slightly.

The reason why he wholeheartedly instructed Ge Kong was because Ge Kong was a friend of Chen Qingzong and had also helped Chen Qingzong, and furthermore, because Ge Kong was a material that could be made, maybe his cultivation talent was not high, but he was hard enough and tenacious, and he had a tenacity and perseverance.

In the eightieth battle, the two sides of the battle were the Bloody Sword Unit Dragon and Miao Junfeng.

"Senior Brother Shan, I heard that not long ago, you broke into Lianjiang Village alone with one sword and made a great reputation, your strength should not be weak, and you are expected to be in the top sixteen, but unfortunately, you met me in the first battle. A smile appeared on Miao Junfeng's handsome face, as if he was concerned, but in fact, he hit the unit dragon with words.

"At the age of eighteen, the waste that has not yet broken through to the sevenfold foundation building realm dares to speak wildly in front of me. The words of the Blood Sword Unit Dragon were extremely sharp and tricky, and he said it in a cold tone, which made Miao Junfeng's face change greatly, and he almost vomited blood.

There are more than 1,000 disciples in the outer sect, and the eighteen-year-old Miao Junfeng is definitely the first batch to enter the sect, and the disciples who entered the sect in the same batch as him have either died outside or have broken through to become disciples of the inner sect, only Miao Junfeng and a few disciples in the same batch are still struggling in the outer sect.

Eighteen-year-old Miao Junfeng has already reached the sixfold limit of the foundation building realm with his cultivation, but he has not been able to break through to the seventh level of the foundation building realm, even so, because of more cultivation time, his swordsmanship is skillful, and his power is strong, so he is a powerful candidate for the top sixteen.

Miao Junfeng's goal is naturally to challenge the top ten of the outer sect, defeat it, and include it in the top ten, preferably the top three, so that he can get rich rewards and directly become a disciple of the inner sect.

Annoyed and angry, Miao Junfeng ran the exercises, and between the strong and powerful true qi, there was a faint trace of purple qi rising behind him, which was a mortal-level high-grade exercise Ziyuan Gong, and he had cultivated to the fifth layer.

Between the surges of Ziyuan's true qi, it was urged to the extreme, and they poured into their arms, holding swords and unsheaths.

The sword light flew quickly, like a purple lightning bolt breaking through the air.

Mortal-grade purple electric swordsmanship!

This sword has a hint of agility, if there is divine help, it is a purple electric sword technique out of the realm of gods.

Although Miao Junfeng is eighteen years old, his cultivation has not yet been able to break through to the seventh level of the foundation building realm, but he can be regarded as a genius, at least for many casual cultivators, it is unattainable.

The purple electric sword technique of the fifth layer of purple yuan true qi urged with all its might, the power exploded to the extreme, like a purple cold lightning breaking through the air, mercilessly, this was a blow from the enraged Miao Junfeng, and it was going to directly hit the unit dragon.

With a cold snort, the long sword on the waist of the unit dragon came out of its sheath, and a ball of blood light filled the air, like a blood-colored sun soaring into the sky.

The blood-red true qi was surging in his body, and there was a faint sound of sea tides stirring, and Chen Zong keenly noticed that a trace of blood light was swimming on the surface of the skin of the unit dragon.

The powerful blood-colored true qi surged towards his right arm, reaching the sword body, and the blood was blazing.

An astonishing aura then spread, like a trace of red mist spreading.

Kill!

The blood-colored sword light shot out from the silk red mist, fast and ruthless, and the amazing killing intent made Miao Junfeng, who bore the brunt of the attack, feel cold, his skin was numb, and his blood was also beaten, and his qi was affected, and the sword that was brazenly killed also paused slightly, and his power was greatly reduced.

Masters compete with each other, only in one breath.

Although Miao Junfeng is powerful and has killed many enemies in his training, he is much worse than Unit Longyi.

The moment Miao Junfeng realized that something was wrong, he was already a step too late, the purple sword light was instantly shattered, and the blood-colored sword light was like a broken bamboo, like thunder.

Blood splashed, Miao Junfeng screamed, was bombarded by a powerful force and flew upside down, and when he landed, there was a sword wound on his chest, and blood kept coming out.

"Quick!"

Someone immediately stepped forward and sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound to stop the bleeding, otherwise he would lose too much blood and die, and even if he didn't die, he would be weak for a while.

"Rubbish!" Unit Long stared at Miao Junfeng with a pair of terrifying eyes full of evil spirits, and opened his mouth to spit out two cold words, which immediately made Miao Junfeng tremble, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale and depressed.

"A sword!"

The reactions of everyone on the ten seats of the outer sect were different, ranked tenth to fourth, their pupils contracted, and they felt a great threat, Zhang Tie's crazy expression changed slightly, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of war intent in his eyes.

Ye Xijun seemed to be slightly stunned, and then his expression was as usual.

Yang Chaofan's complexion and pupils did not change by half a minute, as always, the wind was light, and his ordinary face had an unattainable feeling.

"It's so strong!"

"It's scary. ”

"Is this really the power that a disciple of an outer sect can exert himself?" The scattered cultivators were shocked, and the masters of the other forces were also shocked.

In addition to the outer sect disciples of the Qingyun Sect, there were also several inner sect disciples, and these inner sect disciples were shocked in their hearts when they saw the sword swung by the unit dragon, because they felt that even if they were on the field, they had to be cautious in the face of that sword.

For a while, the Bloody Sword Unit Dragon was in the limelight.