Above the light curtain, there is thousands of miles of empty space. There is no need for any martial arts stage at all. A competition place has been opened directly in front of the venue.
When the two disciples from the Changkong Sect and the Changhuan Sect flew out together and faced each other from afar, with the sound of a martial arts contest starting, the two sides quickly fought together.
Compared with the combat power at the level of pill formation, the competition between the two monks who had perfected their Qi Condensation seemed a bit immature, but Gu Xiaoxing still watched it with gusto, and whispered to the side: "Yanran, who do you think will win?" ?”
Qiao Yanran smiled slightly and said: "Changhuanmen."
"Hehe...! I think so too!"
Over there, the two sides started to test each other and gradually used their full strength. Everyone saw it. Many Danjie monks present nodded secretly. The two little guys Changhuanmen and Changkongmen Very good, this is almost a test of strength and speed!
The young man from the Changhuan Sect is named Hei Liu, and he is good at strength. Every time he strikes, he appears to be powerful and powerful, and his giant sword is almost perfect for him.
The young man from the Changkong Sect is called Feixing, and he is very good at speed. Although he has not yet established a foundation and cannot truly control the sky, his speed is not much worse than that of ordinary monks.
Especially in the air duel, for Qi Condensation monks, as long as the flying speed is fast enough, they basically have an absolute advantage. Gradually, Hei Liu was beaten and retreated.
Feixing looked proud, just like a cat playing with a mouse, and kept attacking. He was extremely confident in his speed. Under the foundation, no one could be faster than him, so he thought he was completely invincible!
But Hei Liu didn't seem to be in a hurry. He held his giant sword in front of him and calmly dealt with the attacks of the Changkongmen Feixing again and again. Until a certain moment, he focused his eyes, seized the opportunity, and slashed out with his sword.
Feixing's proud look immediately changed. The opponent's sudden sword strike was much faster and stronger than before. Although he was extremely fast, he had not yet established a foundation and could not do whatever he wanted. On the contrary, Because the forward speed was too fast, it was impossible to dodge the blow.
On the line between life and death, Feixing could only block the front with his rapier, but the absolute gap in strength made his block look a bit weak. The rapier and the giant sword collided head-on, and there was no doubt about the result.
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, with a "clang" sound, the flying star was directly blasted away by the sword, blood spurting out wildly.
Hei Liu had received a hint from his own pill-forming elder to at least cripple the opponent. Obviously he would not let the opponent go just like that, so he rushed over again. Only then did everyone realize that Hei Liu's speed was not slow either. He has been hiding his clumsiness!
"How dare you, Shuzi!" The Changkong Sect Jiedan elder was furious and stood up to stop him.
But how could Changhuanmen let the other party succeed? Elder Jiedan also flew out and stood in front of the elders of Changkongmen. He smiled and said: "Since it is a competition between the juniors, we old guys should not interfere. !”
The elder of the Changkong Sect was about to take action directly, but a majestic voice suddenly came.
"You two, this is a competition between Qi Ning juniors, please sit back!" The leader of the Sword Control Sect spoke.
Zhangkong Changhuan and the two Danjie elders were shocked at the same time and flew back to their seats.
In the distance, Feixing vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and a huge scar was made on his shoulder. Seeing the opponent flying again, he looked horrified and was about to admit defeat!
However, Hei Liu had already been prepared for this and threw the giant sword in his hand with all his strength. Feixing only had time to say a word before he was directly killed by the flying giant sword.
"Good guy, are all the little guys so cruel now?" Gu Xiaoxing trembled all over and said weakly to the two women beside him: "I think back then, when I was still condensing my energy, I was completely a simple boy. , I trembled with fear when I saw these beatings and killings.”
The two women immediately rolled their eyes at him. The meaning in their eyes was very clear. I believe you.
Especially Xu Qianxing, she and Gu Xiaoxing experienced the Foundation Establishment Mountain incident together. She was only nine years old at the time, but she was so angry by Gu Xiaoxing that he risked her name and went around to rob, and said that she was a simple boy, thinking about it, Xu Qianxing couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, and his pale face gained a trace of color.
"Hahaha……!"
The people from the Changhuan Sect also laughed, and the one who laughed loudest was undoubtedly the previous Elder Jiedan, "You guys from the Changkong Sect are indeed not very good, but are there still some who are dissatisfied?"
Everyone in the Changkong Sect looked ugly at the moment, and Elder Jiedan, who was headed by him, was even more gloomy, but there was nothing they could do. The rest of them
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Indeed, none of the Qi Condensation cultivators was a match for Hei Liu. In the end, they could only snort coldly and said: "When it comes to the foundation building battle, let's compete again!"
"Hahaha...! I'll accompany you!"
Compared with the first bloody battle, the next few battles are much more refreshing. Basically, they are all about finishing. Even if there is occasionally no time to stop, as long as the two sides have no big grievances, even if it is a pill formation. Even if the elders took action to prevent the tragedy from happening, the Sword Controlling Sect would not stop it.
After all, using force to make friends is the purpose of this conference, and we should try to avoid any casualties.
Gradually, the juniors who were originally frightened by the first bloody battle began to become active and eager to try. Many people began to ask the elders of the sect for instructions, wanting to go up and compete with others.
Among them were the two little guys from the Soul Devouring Sect who had perfected their Qi. Master Bai naturally did not refuse. This was not only an experience, but if he was lucky enough to win, he could also bring glory to his sect.
Beside Zhenren Bai, the little girl Lu Ling'er's eyes were still rolling, and from time to time they turned to Gu Xiaoxing and Xu Qianxing. Although Gu Xiaoxing was wearing a mask, she immediately recognized that they were hers. Little brother!
However, she was told when she was in Lei Yuntian that if Gu Xiaoxing didn't take the initiative to recognize him when we saw him again, he must pretend not to know him, otherwise, his life would be in danger.
Therefore, the little girl had to pretend not to know him at the moment, but she was still excited when she saw her little brother, and her big eyes would glance in that direction from time to time.
"Spirit Devouring Sect, do you dare to fight?"
At this moment, Qiong Xin of the Yunxiao Sect suddenly spoke, her words provocative and pointed directly at the Soul Devouring Sect.
This chilling voice immediately made everyone present understand that what follows is likely to be another fight to the death!
Master Bai frowned slightly. He naturally did not want his disciples to compete head-on with the three major sects, especially the Yunxiao Sect. The two sides had an indescribable grudge. Once the competition started, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no accidents.
Also frowning was Gu Xiaoxing under the mask. The Soul Devouring Sect could be said to be his only home, so he would naturally not be happy if someone offended him.
Qiao Yanran on the side also glanced in the direction of Yunxiao Sect, and her eyelids couldn't help but sink slightly.
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