Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi didn't know the dialogue on the elders' table.

He returned to Lin Jin and the other four, ready to watch the battle afterwards.

The competition platform had been destroyed after the first battle between him and Gu Changkong.

Fortunately, there was an inner deacon who was a martial soul of the earth attribute. But with a wave of his hand, the tournament platform was restored to its original state after a few minutes.

"In the second battle, Ye Ming, chief of Medicine Hall, played against Miao Qianhuo, chief of Zhanhuotang."

On the competition stage, the referee screamed. Two figures leaped onto the stage, it was Ye Ming and Miao Qianhuo.

"Brother, offended." Miao Qianhuo arched his hands at Ye Ming.

"It's okay, try your best, don't worry." Ye Ming said with a light smile.

Both of them were high disciples of the elders of the Medicine Hall.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Ye Ming wins.

In the battle between the two, there is almost no life-and-death fight, just a pure discussion.

It seems that the relationship between the two is still very good.

"In the third battle, inner disciple Lin Jin, against the chief of the Battle Beast Hall, Yu Rulong."

The referee shouted.

Competition stage.

Lin Jin relaxed his muscles and said, "I'm on the court."

"Be careful." Xiao Yi smiled.

"Don't worry." Lin Jin said with a smile, "Although I am not as perverted as your guy's strength."

"However, it is still certain to defeat Yu Rulong."

After that, Lin Jin's figure flashed and jumped onto the competition stage.

Yu Rulong is already on stage.

Xiao Yi spent very little time in the Sword School, and mostly spent time outside.

In the Sword School, he would not go to the inner door, and he would spend most of the time at Yi Lao.

Therefore, few of the inner disciples he knew.

This is the first time I have seen Yu Rulong.

This person is about twenty-five or six years old, with a crown-like face and handsome appearance, like a white-faced scholar.

It looks like it's too weak.

Only when Lin Jin started fighting with him.

Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

Because, Yurulong's martial soul is actually a green dragon and scorpion beast.

This is a very powerful and dangerous monster.

The whole body is black, and the body is huge, the body is scorpion-like, but the limbs are like dragon claws, and the claws are surrounded by jumping green patterns.

Therefore, the two diametrically opposite attributes of speed and strength, they are combined in one, and they are fully displayed.

In addition, the scorpion tail is highly poisonous.

Even if it is a powerful warrior like the elder of the sword hall, if you encounter it outside, you must flee away immediately.

Closer to home.

Yu Rulong's own cultivation base is only the eight layers of Dongxuan.

Lin Jin, after more than four months of hard cultivation, is the sixth layer of the Dongxuan.

The battle between the two had just begun, and Lin Jin was completely at a disadvantage.

If there is no accident, Lin Jin will soon lose.

"Lin Jin is about to lose," Qin Feiyang said.

"I think I can hold on for a while." Tie Niu said.

However, after ten minutes, the situation suddenly reversed.

Lin Jin's knife was getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao Yi clearly felt that every time Lin Jin made a cut, the next cut would increase his power by several points.

At the same time, Lin Jin's face was also becoming pale.

"Lin Jin looks a little wrong." Liu Yanran frowned.

"His knife technique is very strange." Xiao Yi frowned and replied, "Every time he swings the knife, his strength increases sharply, but it is also putting great pressure on himself."

"Oh? Is this kind of sword technique Lin Jin..." Liu Yanran's expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Nothing, maybe I was wrong." Liu Yanran shook her head.

Xiao Yi clearly caught the expression on Liu Yanran's face a bit strange.

But since Liu Yanran didn't say anything, Xiao Yi didn't ask.

After half an hour, the battle on the martial arts stage had fallen to one side.

The jade is like a dragon, completely at a disadvantage.

The condensed Jade Dragon and Scorpion Beast spirit almost collapsed.

"Break it for me." Lin Jin shouted.

A huge heavy knife slashed hard.

Yu Rulong's martial soul shattered in an instant, then he vomited blood and was knocked off the competition stage.

"Huhuhu..." Lin Jin kept breathing heavily.

"In the second game, Lin Jin won." The referee announced loudly.

Lin Jin's figure flashed and returned to everyone.

"Well, I'm not bad." Lin Jin said with a smile.

But obviously, there was a trace of uncomfort hidden in his smile.

Obviously, the strange sword and martial skills that defeated Yu Rulong just now gave him a lot of pressure, or backlash.

"This guy who needs to be strong." Xiao Yi thought secretly.

Dongxuan Sixth Layer defeated Dongxuan Eightfold, with Lin Jin's ability to leapfrog one another, it was reasonable.

Gradually, the competition came down.

Qin Feiyang, Tie Niu, and Liu Yanran also played.

Tie Niu, it is the chief of the cold ice hall.

The chief of the Cold Ice Hall, the eight-fold cultivation base of the Profound Cavern, the cold ice attack with one hand is extremely powerful.

At first, Tie Niu fell into a disadvantage.

It's just that, afterwards, the chief of the cold ice hall did not know where to pull the tendons, and cursed, "Don't think that you can beat the chief of the inner hall like that outer disciple."

"Hmph, a warrior who controls the spirit of the fire beast can also win, and I don't know what great luck has gone."

"With such a despicable means as the high-grade spirit weapon, you can win dishonor even if you win."

Tie Niu went wild on the spot.

"Brother Xiao Yi can win by strength." Tie Niu shouted angrily, "If you dare to chew the roots of your tongue, I tore your mouth."

As a result, Tie Niu did it.

The phantom of the earth-shaking sacred cow martial arts has a foot that can condense the entity.

The foot of the earth-shaking sacred cow as high as a mountain directly blasted the chief of the ice hall off the stage.

Someday, if Tie Niu can condense the entire Wuhun phantom into an entity, its strength at that time will be no less than a true earth-shaking sacred cow.

For Liu Yanran, one of the disciples of Jiantang's personal succession, Xu Wuchang, Gu Changkong's junior disciple.

The competition ended soon after it started.

Xu Wuchang was almost carried off the martial arts stage.

And Qin Feiyang was against an inner disciple of Wan Mutang.

Wan Mutang is almost all female disciples.

As you can imagine, before the battle started, Qin Feiyang stared at them, drooling.

Finally, he was directly blasted off.

...

The sun is setting, and it is about to night.

Today's competition is over.

The ranking is also divided.

Xiao Yi won first place.

Lin Jin, Tie Niu and Liu Yanran made the top ten one after another.

It was a few inner chiefs who fell out of the top ten.

Qin Feiyang ranked 15 directly.

The top 30 places have been ranked.

However, the preliminary assessment has not yet ended.

Tomorrow, there will be one final battle.

The disciples and deacons left one after another.

Xiao Yi was also going to get together with Lin Jin and others.

Just at this moment, the voice of the great elder rang in his ears, asking him to go to the elder's seat.

Although Xiao Yi was puzzled, he went without hesitation.

In the elders' table, the ten elders and Yi Lao were all looking at him.

"I don't know if the elders are looking for a kid, what is the so-called?" Xiao Yi asked with his hands.

The great elder hasn't spoken yet, but the elder of the sword hall has already scolded, "Boy, where did your high-grade spiritual weapon come from, you can't explain it quickly?"

"Be careful, I punish you for the crime of deceiving the teacher."

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "I need to tell you about my personal things?"

"It's not just a matter of fact." The Fourth Elder said coldly, "I have to hand it in."

"I suspect that today your fierceness and severely wounded my disciple Changkong was completely caused by that high-grade spiritual weapon."

"It is an evil weapon that affects your mind."

"In order to prevent you from getting into trouble in the future, killing everywhere..."

"Fart." Elder Yi coldly interrupted the elder of the sword hall.

Then, came to Xiao Yi.

"Boy, give me that high-grade spirit weapon." Yi Lao said indifferently.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded and took out the Blood Slaughter Sword.

Yi Lao took it, and then put it in the Qiankun bag.

Seeing this, the fourth elder nodded in satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Elder Yi said, "Boy, tomorrow is the last battle. If you can win, this sword will be returned to you."

"What?" The fourth elder looked angry, "I will return it tomorrow?"

"Eleven, you are a fake public for private benefit."

Old bird Yi doesn't bother him.

Looking directly at Xiao Yi, said, "Boy, tomorrow's battle is difficult, do you have confidence?"

"It's difficult? I don't know what tomorrow is going to be like? Isn't the last round over?" Xiao Yi was puzzled, but nodded. "Older Yi can rest assured that tomorrow's kid will once again use his strength to shut up some people. "

The three words of certain people made Elder De Jiantang's face black again.

"Okay, very good." Old Yi smiled.

"Tomorrow's battle, you need to fight one against ten; the ten chief disciples of the inner hall are your opponents."

"I just ask you, is it big?" Yi Lao said solemnly, "If it's not big, take this thing."

As he said, a sword suddenly appeared in Old Yi's hand, which was actually a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Hehe, my sword, although the origin is unknown, no one dares to take it." Old Yi smiled.

"You...you..." The elder of the sword hall almost went violently.

"Elder, you see what he means." The elder of the sword hall said to the elder, "the two masters and apprentices are clearly premeditated."

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It's a bit late today, sorry.

It will break out tomorrow afternoon.