I picked up the villain after wearing the book

Chapter 29

This peak disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment didn't seem to have any influence on Yan Lingxiu. He was blown off the ring with just three moves.

The disciple looked at Yan Lingxiu with dull eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

It is not uncommon to fight across borders.

Almost everyone in the inner sect can leapfrog and fight, but that is a genius in the inner sect, what are you?
But the matter has come to this, and he can't help thinking about it, the position has changed hands, and he still needs to regain it, racing against time.

tenth place.

Yan Lingxiu almost didn't stop, and made an impact towards the tenth place.

At the same time, after several fights, Yan Lingxiu's state calmed down, which made Bai Zun even more stunned.

This is too cruel.

Not to mention breaking through the realm, but also stabilizing the realm in the battle.

Almost all the outrageous things at this stage were done.

However, to Yan Lingxiu, this is nothing. People always have unlimited potential, and it is reasonable to be able to do incredible things.

"Sure enough, very tough." Bai Zun nodded and said.

This kind of character can only be described by the word toughness.

Even if the tenth defender is at the bottom of the gold list, few dare to directly challenge it.

Yan Lingxiu was the third.

The top two were sent back to challenge again. Moreover, once the competition for the list starts, the competition will only become more and more intense. Maybe after the challenge fails here, there will be no more chances to make an impact.

After all, the annual Zongmen Grand Competition is approaching, and no one wants to be a stepping stone for others.

This is a real late foundation establishment powerhouse.

Moreover, the strength has reached a certain level.

After all, among No. 11 to No. 20, there are many strong players with late foundation establishment.

To be able to stand on the stage, there must be something extraordinary.

Yan Lingxiu was also in high spirits.

In front of him, he didn't care so much, relying on his strength, he directly crushed it.

Now, it's almost on the same level.

No one is worse than anyone else, even Yan Lingxiu himself is not very sure.

The ones in front can be said to be flowers in the greenhouse.

But the person in front of him is absolutely not.

This is a real tiger wolf.

"Yan Lingxiu, please enlighten me, brother." Yan Lingxiu bowed slightly.

The young man naturally returned the gift.

After the ceremony, neither of them moved immediately, but looked for each other's flaws.

Until a certain moment, Yan Lingxiu's footsteps stopped, and then he took his footsteps back after stepping out. This was the opening that the opponent wanted, and then, the disciple's figure suddenly shot towards him.

A palm wind fell on Yan Lingxiu's shoulder almost impartially.

Yan Lingxiu snorted.The figure was almost blasted to the edge of the ring.

However, at this moment, the white blade in his hand was drawn out of its sheath instantly, and a trace was drawn in the air, bringing down a strand of black hair.

The use of weapons is unavoidable in the arena, after all, Jiuxuanmen started with swordsmanship.

However, this was the first time Yan Lingxiu drew his sword.

It was also the first injury.

It's just that at this moment, whether it's the many elders in the stands or the many disciples watching, all the strong people who noticed this place are completely silent.

This person, do not want to die?

Even the opponent felt a chill on his neck, Yan Lingxiu controlled it very well, the sword edge just brushed against his neck, bringing up a strand of hair.

However, the look in his eyes as if looking at a dead person made him feel cold all over his body.

"A way to trade injuries for lives?" Bai Zun almost jumped up.

He doesn't know who taught this style of play, but he knows that this kind of person is ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to others. This is clearly a devil!
Moxiu is like this, as long as you reveal the slightest flaw, he can stare at your flaw and bite to death.

Anyway, it's a bad life, and you won't lose if you change it.

Therefore, there are very few immortal monks who take the initiative to provoke demons. They are like poisonous snakes, biting people without letting go, cruel and vicious.

After the disciple was silent for a long time, he touched the faint bloodstain on his neck, "I lost."

wow.

The field went from silence to an uproar.

This was the first time a disciple had conceded defeat, and he was still a top ten disciple on the gold list.

It's almost unimaginable.

Yan Lingxiu became the guardian of the ring again.

He just stood on the stage, his face was as pale as a piece of paper.

A thin figure with only a slightly old saber on his body, but no one dared to look directly into his eyes.

Nobody has trouble with a madman.

It doesn't matter if you are injured, a wounded tiger is still fierce.

Although he is still tenth.

But for a while, no one dared to challenge.

However, soon, some people wanted to take advantage of the injury to compete for their own opportunities.

Another late foundation builder.

This time, Yan Lingxiu's strength was at full strength, and with a crushing momentum, he won a complete victory!
"This kind of strength is really terrifying. The crushing from the beginning to the end has crossed two small realms." Bai Zun couldn't help being amazed. "Merge this person into my Jing Xiao Peak, and I will train it myself."

Jing Xiaofeng.
What do you teach, do you teach Buddhist scriptures?

"Let Wang Miao teach it, Jing Xiaofeng can also." Jiang Lian said slowly, "Let's arrange it like this for now."

Inner sect disciples are to be hung on one of the nine peaks of Xuanmen.

In fact, after reconciling Feng Jiu's strength, they are almost the same.

And apart from the head seat of each peak, the other elders and deacons are an important part of the inner sect of the sect.

It can be said that the inner sect of the sect is the nine peaks of the Taoist sect.

If it is true that Yan Lingxiu is going to come in, then it doesn't matter which vein he enters.

As for being accepted as a disciple?

It's better to wait until this person's strength reaches the system standard.

After all, Jiuxuanmen is the number one in the world, and each of its disciples is to be famous all over the world, shouldering the mission of the rise of Jiuxuanmen.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see." Jiang Lian slowly got up.

Yan Lingxiu probably didn't intend to continue hitting the top.

After all, to be able to get the tenth place is considered an extraordinary performance.

The above are all strong players at the peak of foundation establishment. With his current strength, he would rather face the later stage of foundation establishment below, nothing more than playing a few more games.

"Okay, let's go." Bai Zun glanced at Yan Lingxiu again, with admiration in his eyes, "This is really a good seedling, I don't know how talented he is, if he enters the country quickly, then he can be the next generation The head teacher has been trained."

Jiang Lian thought about Bai Zun's seemingly unintentional words.

Yes, the talent is indeed ridiculously strong, but it is not as strong as Lei Lingen, but a special physique.

Or the special physique of the Demon Race!
This was the only thing Jiang Lian had any scruples about.

Whether it was Yan Lingxiu or Shen Qiong, Jiang Lian didn't intend to interfere with these two people until they were able to take charge of their own affairs.

Just as Jiang Lian stood up, Yan Lingxiu, who was fighting below, seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked over.

Under the sunlight, the Zixiao Sword emitted a faint hazy halo.

As for that person's face, Yan Lingxiu only had a glimpse, and could see it very vaguely, but he was sure in his heart that this was that person.

After Jiang Lian felt Yan Lingxiu's gaze, he just nodded slightly, and his figure disappeared.

As for Yan Lingxiu, because he was distracted, he was swayed by that disciple's sword energy, so he took a step back.

With a smile on the corner of Yan Lingxiu's mouth, he quickly rejoined the battle.

(End of this chapter)