Next, every inner disciple who signed up was arranged to draw lots and compete one-on-one.

After each competition, the winner can rest for two sticks of incense. If there is an injury, the sect can provide healing elixirs.

Make sure that in every competition, both disciples are in full condition.

After the competition started, Zhou Qing observed several games in the audience.

After a while, it became boring.

That's it?

"Zhou Qing versus Yang Hao."

An inner deacon disciple shouted Zhou Qing's name.

Zhou Qing was stunned.

Yang Hao?

He strode towards his assigned ring.

Afterwards, Yang Hao walked onto the ring.

"Zhou Qing!" Yang Hao's face was extremely ugly.

He will never forget the insult Zhou Qing brought him.

Just a few days ago, Zhou Qing defeated him with one punch in front of nearly 10,000 outer disciples in the Outer Disciple Hall.

Let him be completely embarrassed!

Now I met Zhou Qing again.

Seeing Zhou Qing's eagerness and eagerness to try, Yang Hao couldn't help it.

"I abstain!"

Yang Hao raised his left hand and shouted.

"What? Abstain?"

"Why?"

“Senior Brother Yang Hao is a monk in the Late Stage of Foundation Building Realm. He is so powerful that he abstained from voting?

Under the stage, the disciples watching the battle were in an uproar.

There was no competition yet, but he gave up directly?

A black-faced inner door deacon asked doubtfully: "Yang Hao, are you sure you will abstain?"

"I'm sure." Yang Hao turned and left the ring with a sullen face without saying a word.

He is not stupid. Thinking of Zhou Qing's punch, Yang Hao is still frightened.

Although it is prohibited to kill people during the inner sect selection, the sword has no eyes, it will seriously injure you, cause hidden diseases, and even cause your cultivation to stagnate, and you will have no temper at all.

The relationship between him and Zhou Qing has been forged, and of course he will not give Zhou Qing this chance.

[Ding! Yang Hao, an inner disciple of Qixing Peak in Piaomiao Pavilion, has a hatred level towards you. The current hatred level is 5 stars. ]

5 star hatred!

Zhou Qing looked coldly at Yang Hao's leaving figure, murderous intent surging in her eyes.

I must find an opportunity to do him.

Zhou Qing never takes revenge overnight.

He didn't believe it. Yang Hao would never leave the sect for the rest of his life?

As long as you leave the sect, you will die!

Zhou Qing unexpectedly advanced to the first round.

Half an hour later.

The second round of competition begins.

"Zhou Qing versus Sun Ji."

Sun Ji is a monk in the Late Stage of Foundation Building realm, and his face is a little cold.

He looked at Zhou Qing and grinned: "Junior brother Zhou, your good luck has finally come to an end."

Obviously, Zhou Qing's defeat in the first round made him quite dissatisfied with Zhou Qing.

Zhou Qing smiled lightly and ignored it.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Sun Ji. Although Senior Brother Sun Ji is in the Late Stage of the Foundation Building realm, he has an undefeated record against the Dzogchen monks of the Foundation Building realm. This handsome young man named Zhou Qing is expected to be eliminated."

"It's a pity that Zhou Qing is so handsome, but I haven't seen enough and he will be eliminated."

"But why didn't I see through Zhou Qing's strength?"

"This person named Zhou Qing has just entered the inner sect a few days ago. He is probably at the early stage of the Foundation Building level. Yang Hao gave up in the last round. It may be that the two of them had some kind of deal."

In the audience, all the inner disciples were also discussing.

Basically everyone thought that Sun Ji would win easily.

Although Zhou Qing is handsome, many disciples are fond of him.

But handsomeness belongs to handsomeness, and strength belongs to strength. No one is optimistic about Zhou Qing.

In the arena.

Zhou Qing and Sun Ji stood facing each other.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I'm offended."

Sun Ji slightly cupped his hands, and then patted the storage bag.

A silver-white one flashed past.

It turned into a ball of sword light and stabbed towards Zhou Qing.

Like a strong wind blowing by, there were bursts of howling.

Behind Zhou Qing, the disciples who were watching in the audience felt the amazing momentum of this sword even if they were not in the ring. Their expressions changed drastically and they all gave way.

And just when everyone was amazed.

Zhou Qing stretched out her right hand and put it on her chest, pinching it with two fingers.

Buzz!

The silver-white flying sword was directly clamped firmly by Zhou Qing's two fingers.

"What? Impossible!"

Sun Ji's face changed drastically, and then he began to use his true energy to control the flying sword, trying to break the flying sword out of Zhou Qing's fingers.

But the flying sword seemed to be welded between Zhou Qing's fingers, motionless.

Then, Zhou Qing turned her wrist and swung it forward!

Feijian turned around and flew towards Sun Ji with great speed.

The speed, strength, and power are so fast, it's like the flying sword belongs to Zhou Qing, not Sun Ji.

call!

In an instant, the hilt of the flying sword slammed into Sun Ji's chest.

"puff!!!"

Sun Ji vomited blood, and his figure flew backwards like a waterfall, hitting the ground hard, sending up bursts of dust.

When the dust dispersed, everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but take a breath.

Sun Ji fell to the ground, covering his chest with one hand and supporting himself with the other, looking at Zhou Qing with a horrified expression.

"How is it possible? Senior Brother Sun Ji was defeated?"

"Not only was he defeated, but he was killed instantly with one blow!"

"Looking at Zhou Qing's ease, it's obvious that she didn't use her full strength!"

"Hiss! I finally understand why Senior Brother Yang Hao has to admit defeat. He has long known how powerful Zhou Qing is."

"What a pity. Senior Brother Sun Ji's strength has every chance of reaching the top ten."

"What's the pity? Isn't Zhou Qing too awesome?"

"What's going on? Am I dazzled?"

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Sun Ji had been famous in the inner sect for more than ten years, and he was very powerful. He didn't expect that he would be defeated like this, and he would be defeated so miserably.

There were various discussions in the audience.

Even Chen Galaxy and Li Xuanji, who were always paying attention to Zhou Qing, looked at each other.

Obviously Zhou Qing's strength exceeded the two's expectations.

On the ring, Zhou Qing raised his hand to Sun Ji and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sun, I have offended you so much."

Sun Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If your skills are not as good as others, you can't blame others.

He could clearly feel just now that when the last sword thrust hit his chest, three-thirds of its strength was released.

Otherwise, he would definitely be seriously injured.

The most important thing is that Zhou Qing controlled the flying sword, and it was the hilt that knocked him down, not the blade.

If it were a sword, Sun Ji would die with that sword!

But now he looks embarrassed, but in fact his injuries are not serious.

Zhou Qing showed mercy.

"Junior Brother Zhou is very strong. I am convinced that I lost." Sun Ji handed over his hand and left.

...

Soon, the second round of competition ended.

There are only 32 inner disciples left.

These 32 inner disciples will draw lots again to determine their opponents in the next round.

In the third duel, Zhou Qing still ended the battle with a clean move.

Next, Zhou Qing still won easily in the fourth game.

"Accepted."

On the stage, Zhou Qing's robe was flowing, and her black hair was scattered behind her back and fluttering in the wind.

The defeated Foundation Building Dzogchen monk had a helpless smile on his face.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but talk about it.

"Zhou Qing is too strong. He ended the battle with another move. Senior Brother Li Xuan just now was a monk in the Foundation Building realm, but he was still defeated with one blow."

"How strong is Zhou Qing?"

"After this battle, Zhou Qing has entered the semi-finals."

"I wonder if Zhou Qing can reach the decisive battle?"

"Decisive battle? It's difficult. You have to know that the other three senior brothers who entered the semi-finals also ended the battle with one move. Their strength is no worse than Zhou Qing."

"I think Zhou Qing may have stopped at the top four. The other three have been in the Foundation Building realm for a long time, and each of them has a record of being undefeated against a fake alchemy realm monk."

"Yes, but I hope Zhou Qing can create a miracle."

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