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Chapter 111 Experience

The green sword edge was pressed against Guan Wen's neck. Although Su Xuan controlled the force and speed very well and did not hurt Guan Wen, the coldness emitted by the sword edge alone made his whole body stand up with coldness.

Guan Wen didn't even dare to swallow, for fear that if he moved, the sword would penetrate his neck.

How could this happen... Guan Wen was confused at the moment and couldn't believe what he saw.

The situation reversed so quickly that before he could react, he changed from a knife to a piece of fish on the chopping board.

He didn't understand why this "thousands of troops" that had tried so many things failed to function so quickly...

Even a monk in the Xuanying stage cannot break through the illusion so quickly...

The three emotions of puzzlement, confusion, and fear kept swirling in Guan Wen's mind, leaving him stunned on the ring.

"In this competition, Shangqing Sect Su Xuan wins."

It wasn't until an elder who acted as a referee shouted that Guan Wen was freed from his dazed state.

Su Xuan retracted his sword, faced Guan Wen, and quickly retreated. When he retreated to the edge of the ring, he jumped and landed firmly on the ground.

"It's done well, there are almost no flaws." Concubine Leng Qing praised softly with a faint smile, "They say that Mo Yuanzong's spells are mysterious and complicated. I was a little worried about your failure, junior brother, but I didn't expect that junior brother's cultivation level is now So deep, so easy to win.”

"The opponent's actual combat experience is too shallow, and he made a lot of mistakes right from the beginning. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have to work hard." Su Xuan shook his head. Although he won the battle, he did not feel any contempt in his heart.

This kind of ability to follow the words is really too outrageous... but it seems that the cultivation is extremely difficult. Guan Wen is also a late-stage pill-forming monk, but just writing "thousands of troops and horses" is as simple as It's like being hollowed out.

Looking sideways, Guan Wenzheng looked like he had been hit. He returned to the area where Mo Yuanzong's disciples were in a gloomy mood. A group of fellow disciples were busy comforting him.

……

"Lao Gu, you are quite a disciple." The leader of Mo Yuan Sect clicked his tongue, his tone a little painful.

Guan Wen is one of the most outstanding disciples in the sect. He was able to practice "Mirror Flowers, Water Moon" in the early stage of forming the elixir, and he also received key training in the sect.

As a result, as soon as he left the sect for a competition, he was hit in the head.

Although it is said that young people can wash away their impetuousness if they suffer some setbacks, they are not setbacks like this.

If they are slightly defeated, it can encourage the disciples to practice diligently; but if they are defeated so cleanly by a monk of the same level as killing a chicken, it will actually cause mental problems.

Why did I encounter a problem when I came up? I originally wanted to find a whetstone for Guan Wen, but now the knife's fingers may have been cracked... The leader of the Mo Yuan Sect took a sip of tea and felt depressed.

"Young man, your combat experience is a little shallow. It will be fine as you accumulate more experience in the future." The ancient sect leader was no longer as solemn as before, and his white eyebrows were full of smiles.

This one really showed the style of the Shangqing Sect. If the next few disciples can achieve this level, then the subsequent negotiations will be much easier...

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A total of ten battles were held today.

Except that it was extremely easy for Concubine Leng Qing to win, neither Song Wu nor Zhao Xing encountered soft persimmons.

Zhao Xing faced off against a true disciple of Changfeng Pavilion. Although his realm was only in the middle stage of pill formation, which was a small level lower than him, his body skills were extremely outstanding. Even if he looked at him from a distance, he could give people a sense of The feeling of rushing through the wind. Zhao Xing has been in a passive defensive state since he came to power. In the end, he won through a war of attrition by relying on his slightly higher level and stronger magic power.

Su Xuan made some rough estimates below, and the final result was that if he used "Thunder Tread", his speed would be equal to or slightly better than the opponent's. However, the problem is that "Thunder Tread" is not a long-lasting technique. If you can't catch up for a while, I'm afraid you will fall into the opponent's rhythm.

Of course, Su Xuan would not be stupid enough to compete in the opponent's area of ​​expertise. If there was a fight, there would naturally be better ways to deal with it.

As for Song Wu, the fight was even more painful. His opponent was a monk from Bodhi Temple.

Although the monk looked young, he was as tall as a bear demon and had strong muscles, giving people the impression that he could tear apart monsters with his bare hands.

Su Xuan had always thought that Song Wu's body shape was already exaggerated. He didn't expect that every mountain would be higher than the next. In the field of big muscle tyrants, there would always be more outrageous beings.

The two of them just punched each other, and after hundreds of punches, Song Wu was finally knocked down first. When he was carried down, his whole body was covered with bruises.

However, the exclamations caused by this fight were not small. After all, this kind of fighting that involves punching to the flesh, completely abandoning defense and relying solely on physical strength, brings obviously higher excitement than others.

In several other competitions, two people gave Su Xuan an extremely dangerous feeling.

One of them is from Bodhi Temple and the other is from Changfeng Pavilion.

The young monk in Bodhi Temple is not as tall as his senior brothers, and is even a little thin, but his whole body exudes a jade-colored luster. It is obvious that his physical achievements are higher than those of his senior brothers.

If we say that this young monk gave Su Xuan the impression that he had profound cultivation and profound skills. Then the man in Changfeng Pavilion gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous.

The man's name is Gu Nian, and he is the only Xuan Ying among the Four True Traditions besides Concubine Leng Qing.

Not only was his movement unpredictable, but his attacks were also extremely ruthless. The Mo Yuan Sect disciple who faced him was pierced by more than thirty poisonous needles almost in an instant. If there weren't many elders present, I'm afraid that disciple would have been killed directly. Entering reincarnation.

In addition to his strength, what shocked Su Xuan even more was that when he saw the other party, he subconsciously had a feeling of heart palpitations.

This feeling was something he had only experienced in the past when he faced various sons of destiny.

But although this thought gave Su Xuan a palpitating feeling, it was not detected by the system as the Son of Destiny.

For the sake of safety, Su Xuan still cast a penetrating eye on him.

[Name: Gu Nian]

【Age: 38】

[Cultivation: Early stage of Xuanying]

[Qualification: Fourth level spiritual root (wind, wood, metal)]

[Special Physique: Hidden Wind Mysterious Body]

[Introduction: Due to a training mistake, his appearance was completely disfigured. Under the strange looks of everyone, he did not dare to show his true face and wore a mask all day long. Not only that, because of his own ugly appearance, he also hates all people with outstanding looks, regardless of gender. This has turned into an almost crazy obsession. Sometimes just a little fiddling can lead to extremely serious consequences. 】

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