Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

After a cup of tea, everyone watching under the stage could already see clearly that although Shi Dao's sword skills were not scattered, he had no momentum, his body was trapped by the long sword, and failure was only a matter of time.

Facing Qin Fengming on the stage, whether it was the elders who watched the competition or the disciples in the audience, they were all surprised at how powerful he showed at such an age.

Looking at his age, he was only twelve or thirteen years old, even if he practiced martial arts at the age of five or six, it would only be five or six years by now.But the power and influence he displayed was like that of a veteran who had practiced martial arts for more than a dozen years.

"Master Zhang, I heard that this little fellow has already been taken under your sect. I don't know how you found such a good disciple. Could you tell me about it?"

On the high platform, seeing Qin Fengming's methods, someone couldn't help but asked Zhang Tang about the way.

"Hahaha, why is this difficult? Although all the hall masters present here are much more prestigious than my Bailiantang, it is really difficult to compare with my Bailiantang when it comes to discovering talents. As long as the disciples are selected, the first thing to go through , is the Bailiantang controlled by my old Zhang."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, my brother, I really forgot, you are really blessed."

When there was a lot of discussion on the high platform, Qin Fengming no longer gave the young man with the knife a chance.The sword technique changed suddenly, and with the crisp sound of "Dang Clang", the two people on the stage stopped immediately, and a long knife fell on the stage.

"Senior brother Qin has won, and brother has entered the top [-]. There is no doubt that he will enter the elite hall."

Although Qin Fengming won, he was still out of breath.You must know that at this time, everyone is not mediocre.

After notifying Duan Meng and others, Qin Fengming went straight back to his residence.As for the opponent he will meet tomorrow, Qin Fengming will not worry about it any more. Anyway, no matter who he will face in the battle tomorrow, he will have to devote all his energy to it.

At night, Qin Fengming came to Baizhang Cliff again.

Zhang Zhang was very happy with Qin Fengming's performance during the day, and after encouraging him, he said: "Fengming, I will be present in person in the competition tomorrow, as long as you win again, you can enter this competition The first eight, when the time comes, the old man will definitely recommend you to the sect master, and it will be very possible to enter the Dark Night Hall."

Hearing the master's words, Qin Fengming's heart was full of joy, but amidst the joy, a trace of tension was also revealed.It is not easy to get the top eight.

"Master, but I don't know who will compete with the disciple tomorrow?" Although he knows that the master has always been upright, it is not too much to ask a little as long as it does not violate the rules.

"Your opponent tomorrow is a man of good strength. You need to rest and prepare for the battle with all your might."

On the second day, the martial arts field.

As soon as Qin Fengming arrived, he saw an old man who hadn't seen him two days ago sitting on the high platform in the middle.

The old man was dressed in gossip fairy clothes and held a dust whisk in his hand. His face was like a jade crown and he had a long beard floating on his chest.Sitting on the high platform, there is a sense of majesty naturally revealed.

This old man is so extraordinary, no need to ask, he is undoubtedly the master of Sima Qingshan sect.

Seeing what the master said, the sect master came in person. Although Qin Fengming was pleasantly surprised, he also knew that this competition would be the most crucial battle for him.Whether he can enter the Dark Night Hall that all disciples yearn for is a battle.

In the seventh round, Qin Fengming boarded the No. [-] high platform again.

The reappearance of Qin Fengming caused cheers from the audience.This sound was not only made by the young people who came with him, but also many young people who participated in the competition applauded.

Qin Fengming had already won the respect he deserved in the previous few competitions, and no one regarded him as a teenager anymore.

Turning his head to look at the central stand, he saw that the master was whispering something to Master Sima.Qin Fengming was overjoyed in his heart, but he quickly restrained himself and looked at the gray-shirted youth opposite him.

The young man standing opposite had a dignified complexion, and under the piercing eyes, there was no trace of contempt.

Looking at this young man's face, he must have known his previous performance, and there is no longer any chance in his heart.

Following the order of the person in charge of the competition, the young man who was a head taller than Qin Fengming on the opposite side held a long spear and did not attack first.Instead, he watched the official set his mind and fixed his eyes on Qin Fengming.

"Thank you brother for being courteous, I will offend you."

Qin Fengming clasped his fists and clasped his hands, the words came out of his mouth, a sword flower appeared in the long sword in his hand, and the sword moves of the Thirteen Styles of Piaoliu poured out like the Yellow River rushing down, like a violent storm.

All of a sudden, on the No. [-] high platform, a mass of white sword light revolved, surrounding the young man standing in it, and began to rotate endlessly.

As Qin Fengming exerted all his strength, a sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring freely rang out on the scene.Hearing this, the audience watching the battle felt a sense of being helpless against him.

Just when Qin Fengming was fully displaying the exquisite sword moves of the Piaoliu Thirteen Styles, a murmured whisper came out from the crowd on the central high platform:

"It turns out that this set of swordsmanship can still be used like this. Xiao Fengming, who has so much experience with swordsmanship, even Xiaowei seems to be inferior compared to it."

If Qin Fengming heard his master say this, he would feel at ease.He knew that his swordsmanship had reached a certain level.

While Hall Master Zhang was whispering, Master Sima Sect who was sitting beside him suddenly turned around and said in a surprised voice: "Brother Zhang, I have seen Lady Liu perform this sword technique before. , but the artistic conception is quite different here, could it be that brother Zhang has found a different way to research such a domineering swordsmanship?"

"The head of the sect has given you too much credit. This is not taught by me. It should be something that my little disciple explored on his own. Even in my wife's sect, I have never seen anyone who can perform the thirteen-style swordsmanship of the floating willow like this."

Hearing these words, Master Sima Sect immediately expressed his pensive attitude.With concentrated eyes, he stared at the No. [-] high platform without moving an inch.

The gun-wielding young man's skill is not weak, he used a set of cloud-piercing spear techniques, he has a well-founded advance and retreat, he has both offensive and defensive skills, but he is also impervious to the wind and rain, which is extremely remarkable.

The fight between the two sides lasted for a hundred rounds, and under such circumstances, neither of them showed the slightest sign of defeat.

"Brother Zhang, you little disciple is a talent that can be created. After twenty rounds, you will definitely win." Just as the two were fighting each other on the high platform, Master Sima smiled and turned around. Facing the tension, he said firmly.

Hearing that, the tension on his solemn face eased a little, and he nodded slightly in agreement.

Regarding the two people's answer, some of the other elders nodded slightly, while others didn't know why.But as a crowd, no one asked.

Sure enough, as Sect Master Sima expected, after the cup of tea time, Qin Fengming handed out a move, and the young man on the other side blocked it with a gun, never thought that Qin Fengming's move was a big flaw.With a sharp turn of the wrist, the tip of the sword lightly slashed on the young man's arm.

Although this blow did not cause the young man's arm to be seriously injured, but he was patient and sympathetic, and he would never fight Qin Fengming again.

After this battle, Qin Fengming has already entered the top ten of this competition, and the plan set by his master has been successfully completed.