"I haven't seen you among the crowd of outside elders teaching. You must have been accepted as a disciple by an elder within the sect."
Zhong Jing looked at Jiang Ye with solemn eyes and said seriously: "You and I are both monks, so don't blame me for being older than you and giving you an advantage...Junior brother, be careful!"
The moment the words fell, Zhong Jing's figure had disappeared from the spot, turning into afterimages and attacking Jiang Ye. The instantaneous explosive power was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining!
Jiang Ye had no intention of underestimating the enemy at all. He held the Qingfeng Sword and faced Zhong Jing on the opposite side.
Ding! ! !
The sound of iron swords clashing sounded, and the heavy force from the collision of the swords made Zhong Jing's heart sink, and the tiger's mouth was also shaken to the point of numbness.
"This kid looks young, but his basic skills are very solid."
Zhong Jing gritted his teeth and looked extremely focused.
Compared to the pressure Zhong Jing felt, Jiang Ye seemed calm and calm.
He was able to catch Zhong Jing's sword move easily and then counterattack.
Both sides are in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and their spiritual power is not much different. What they can compete with at this time is swordsmanship and body skills.
Zhong Jing finally couldn't help it anymore when he saw that Jiang Ye could always take his sword moves calmly and push him over to hit him.
After forcing Jiang Ye back with one sword, he held the long sword upright in front of him, crossed the sword body with two fingers of his left hand, and quickly gathered his spiritual power into the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and a faint green light suddenly enveloped the sword body.
With his spiritual power pushed to the limit, Zhong Jing held the sword on one side of his body and slashed it out horizontally, using the spiritual skills attached to Xuantian Gong.
"Breeze clears the snow!"
A sword energy condensed with cyan spiritual power swept across and erupted in a hurricane of strong energy. It was so fast that it was difficult to dodge!
"It's finally here."
Jiang Ye did not panic, nor did he dodge. He just focused his eyes to see the center point of the blue sword energy, and stabbed out the Qingfeng Sword in his hand with the force of breaking through the air.
Bah! !
There was a sound like a sharp sword piercing the tree trunk.
Jiang Ye easily neutralized this seemingly ferocious sword energy with one strike of his sword.
Those who were paying attention to the Jiangye War Zone were a little shocked, and everyone felt that the outcome of this game was already doomed.
"Isn't it?! This is at least a skill that can only be learned in the foundation building stage. How do disciples in the Qi Refining Realm do this now?"
"This kid has something. He's not very young, but he has a very strong understanding."
"It's over, our Zhongjing got off to a bad start..."
"I hope my Su Ming won't meet him later, otherwise even if he wins, he probably won't be able to support the next battle."
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were all worried about Jiang Ye's next opponent, hoping that his junior brothers and sisters would not encounter him.
Lin Wanwan, who was in the spectator seats, also saw this scene, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
It's okay. It seems that he hasn't been lazy during the six months since he was out.
"Hiss~"
When she saw that her move was broken by Jiang Ye, Zhong Jing was stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face.
It would be too uncomfortable to be broken by a person of the same level as a sword move or something like that.
After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and then exhale slowly.
He looked at Jiang Ye with a bitter look on his face and did not attack again.
An elder in the Nascent Soul stage who was in charge of monitoring Jiang Ye's war zone also looked at Jiang Ye with some surprise. He did not expect that this twelve-year-old kid had already learned such a breaking technique.
"Do you want to continue?"
Jiang Ye looked at Zhong Jing who looked helpless across from him and asked.
"You can even defeat my sword skills, so why don't you give me a hammer? If you don't fight... I wish you good luck in the future."
Zhong Jing said with some annoyance, then turned around and left the war zone without any hesitation.
"Winner, Jiang Ye."
The referee announced the result of the match very calmly, then looked at Jiang Ye and said: "You just stay on the field to recover your strength and wait for the next opponent to arrive."
"OK."
Jiang Ye nodded, but he did not sit down in a hurry. Instead, he turned around and found the icy blue figure in the distant auditorium, and then bared his teeth and waved to her.
The referee just casually glanced in the direction where Jiang Ye was greeting, but his expression changed instantly.
He couldn't help but ask Jiang Ye: "Do you know her?"
"I know her. She is my senior sister. She taught me my swordsmanship."
"No wonder you have already learned the skill of [exploitation] at this age, it's just..."
The referee was hesitant to speak, and glanced at Jiang Ye with a complicated expression. After much hesitation, he couldn't help but said to Jiang Ye: "I advise you to stay away from her. There are some things that I can't say out loud. It's not good to talk to her if you get close to her." More than profit.”
"Thank you, Senior Brother, but I may have to live up to Senior Brother's kindness."
The referee wanted to say something else, but when he saw the innocent yet stubborn look in this young boy's eyes, he immediately swallowed all his words back.
"It's okay, I'm just talking too much."
After the referee finished speaking, he stopped talking and just closed his eyes, waiting for the next contestant to arrive.
The person who defeats his opponent first can get a short rest first, and after the people in other battle zones decide the winner, the next game begins again.
The games continued to be fierce, and Jiang Ye successfully entered the top 100 after defeating several opponents.
In the huge martial arts training ground, a hundred young men looked at each other from a distance, their faces all filled with eagerness to try.
In the end, those who can still stand here are all the people with the highest martial arts in the Qi Refining Realm of Xuantian Sect.
Jiang Ye looked at them with a trace of passion in his eyes. He was also eager to fight with them to see what his current level was.
Soon, his opponent was assigned, and she was a girl. She used a dagger instead of the Qingfeng Sword, which is a must-have weapon for novices of the Xuantian Sect.
This is the favorite weapon used by disciples of Xuantian Sect's Jueying Peak lineage.
"You are young and I won't let you go."
The woman's eyes were very sharp.
While she was speaking, waves of white mist gradually appeared around her, covering her figure, and the scope of the mist continued to expand. It was obvious that she wanted to drag Jiang Ye into the mist, and then start fighting again.
Jiang Ye heard Lin Wanwan say that the disciples of Jueying Peak were the most difficult to deal with. Once they got the upper hand, they would always be led by their noses.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.
The spiritual energy on his body surged violently, and a sharp wind wrapped around the sword, causing the airflow around Jiang Ye to surge.
Jiang Ye rushed towards the white mist. As he approached the white mist, the sword energy carried a strong wind and ruthlessly blasted into the white mist. The moment the white mist blew away, he also saw the figure of the girl.
Although there was no way to directly blow away the entire white mist, this moment was enough.
The spiritual power under his feet exploded, and Jiang Ye was in front of the girl in an instant. When she wanted to turn around and hide in the white mist, the Qingfeng Sword was already in front of her.
This game started and ended very quickly.
"Sister, I'm sorry."
"...I have never seen this move in Xuantian Gong." The girl said with some curiosity.
"This move was taught to me by a senior sister who learned it from Xuantian Kung."
Jiang Ye said, unable to help but reveal a big smile.
The senior sister is so nice, much more reliable than the cheap master who only makes me cook, pinch my legs and beat my shoulders to put her to sleep!
"Ah sneeze!"
Chi Qing, who was far away in the forest house, sneezed in his sleep, scratched his plump butt, then turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
