Taishang Daozu

Chapter 65 Inner Sect Examination

Chapter 65 Inner Sect Examination
Three days later, the inner sect of Liuyun Sect!

At this time, the martial arts arena is full of excitement, and the inner martial arts arena is very large, accommodating more contestants and spectators.

The elders' seat was already full of people, and there were also some elders and outstanding disciples from other sects. The strength of these sects was not much different from that of Liuyun Sect, and they were all eighth-rank sects.They are Raging Fire Sect, Tianxuan Sect and Medicine King Valley respectively.

They all brought their genius disciples with them, one is to let them come to see the strength of other genius disciples, and the other is to learn from each other or come to provoke.

Among these three sects, the two sects of Tianxuanzong and Yaowanggu had a more friendly attitude towards Liuyunzong.

As for Raging Fire Sect and Liuyun Sect, they have been rivals for hundreds of years. Every time Liuyun Sect disciples compete, they will bring their own talented disciples to play.Similarly, when the Raging Fire Sect disciples competed, the Liuyun Sect would not be absent.

"Ding dong~~ ding dong..."

The morning bell resounded and resounded throughout Liuyun Mountain. Hearing this sound, all the disciples in the sect were shocked and stood there with serious or excited expressions.

"Elder Lin should be coming soon!" Sect Master Haotian whispered at the elder seat.

The voice fell, and a black figure came from the sky, walking in the void, every time he took a step, his figure appeared hundreds of meters away, thousands of meters away, within a few breaths, it was so fast , shocked many people.

"Who is he? What a young good fortune!" The elder of the Raging Fire Sect was shocked. This time he specially brought three of the best inner disciples and two true disciples of his own sect here, in order to carry out the Kicking Hall. In the end, we must play thoroughly.

However, he didn't expect that when he came here, he saw such a young strong man in the Creation Realm, who looked even younger than inner disciples like himself.Such a genius, why isn't he in my Raging Fire Sect?

On both sides of the examiner's seat, a deacon stood up quickly and shouted: "The audience is silent!"

After the place quieted down, the deacon continued to shout: "I announce that the Liuyun Sect's inner sect disciple competition has officially started! Next, I would like to ask Elder Lin to inform the competition rules."

After the deacon finished speaking, he turned around and whispered, "Elder Lin, it's your turn to speak."

Lin Feng nodded, stood up and said, "The rules of this inner disciple competition are still the same. Now all the disciples draw lots and prepare for the competition."

What are the old rules?Many people were puzzled, they thought that Lin Feng had come up with a new trick, and everyone was already ganging up and preparing to fight, but in the end, Lin Feng wiped out that illusion with one word.

The deacons beside them didn't react too much when they heard this. They quickly got up and went to the crowd, took out the bamboo tubes they had prepared from the storage bag, and asked the inner disciples to draw lots.

There are not many inner disciples, only about 300. It just so happened that Lin Feng was a little bored and wanted to watch the competition of these inner disciples, so he followed the old rules.

However, Lin Feng omitted the first two parts, and directly proceeded to the last part, the draw of lots.

After about 10 minutes, all the inner disciples present had already obtained their tags. Seeing this, a deacon got up and shouted: "The competition begins, contestant No. [-] enters the arena!"

There was a big gap between the two in the first match, one was born in the seventh level of heaven, and the other was born in the third level of innate level. There is no doubt that the inner disciple of the third level of innate level ended in a disastrous defeat.

At the end of the battle, the deacon shouted: "Contestant No. [-] enters the arena!"

As soon as the words were finished, two people walked out from the crowd of inner disciples. With a beautiful vertical leap, the two landed firmly on the stage.

Seeing these two people on stage, Lin Feng showed a little interest.Seeing this, the deacon on the side quickly said: "Elder Lin, that young man in purple is called Zhao Xiong, and his current cultivation base has reached the innate great perfection, and he can reach the innate master with just one opportunity. That young man in black is called Liu Wuqing, He is the same age as you, both eighteen, and his current cultivation has reached the Ninth Heavenly Heaven, his swordsmanship is very deep, and he has comprehended the power of the sword for more than a year, and it is said that he has reached the threshold of sword intent."

"It's not bad. Both of them have comprehended the sword power. It's a pity that the life experiences of the two are very different, and the winner or loser is determined."

Lin Feng also discovered the reality of these two people, and his cultivation was higher than that of the deacon.

Although the young man in purple was congenitally Dzogchen, he didn't show any murderous aura on his body, which showed that he had been cultivating in the Liuyun Sect and had never gone out to practice, and he had never even experienced killing.As for the black-clothed boy, he was ruthless, and one could tell at a glance that he had a decisive personality. There was not much difference in strength between the two, but personality determined the outcome of this competition.

The young man in purple cupped his fists and said politely: "Junior Brother Liu, please advise."

"Senior Brother Zhao, you're being polite." Liu Wuqing clasped his fists in return, and then his momentum changed, revealing endless sharpness and fighting intent, which surprised Zhao Xiong, and hurriedly waited for him.

"Keng!" The sword was unsheathed, showing its sharpness, and Zhao Xiong's whole momentum changed suddenly, no worse than the opponent.

"Swordsmanship, startling the dragon~" The two confronted each other for a while, Zhao Xiong couldn't bear it anymore, and launched an attack first, the sword in his hand provoked a sword flower, and he stabbed the sword forward, a white The boundless sword energy streaked across the void, and the unparalleled sharpness enveloped the competition platform.

"Good time!" Liu Wuqing shouted excitedly, with a clang, the huge black sword behind his back was pulled out, his hands clenched on the hilt, and he attacked the sword energy with the force of cutting mountains and rivers.

boom!
The two sword qi shattered and turned into countless small sword qi, which shot out in all directions.Fortunately, the power of these sword qis has been reduced dozens of times, otherwise it might really cause a lot of casualties to the disciples watching.

"Swordsmanship, a glimpse!"

One move after another, the swordsmanship is as famous as it is, and the speed is very fast. Many disciples with low cultivation bases can't see the trajectory of a move at all. They just feel that the sword light has disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"A very fast sword"

Liu Wuqing was taken aback. Although he had studied Zhao Xiong's swordsmanship, it was only a speculation after all. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that this stance was indeed approaching the extreme. Dangerous instinct, his muscles tense, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and his left hand supported the blade, in a defensive state.

"Den!"

The giant sword trembled and hummed, and Liu Wuqing was repelled five steps away.

"It's time for me to make a move!" Liu Wuqing whispered, his figure flashed, and he came to Zhao Xiong in an instant, and shouted: "Sweeping thousands of troops!"

The huge black sword slashed across the void, forming a half-moon arc of sword light.

Zhao Xiong's figure flickered, dodging the attack, but just as his footsteps fell, the black giant sword was swung accurately, and in a hurry, the sword crossed his chest, and the huge impact of force made him He stepped back a dozen steps.It can be seen from this that Liu Wuqing's attack is much stronger than Zhao Xiong's attack.

Repelling the opponent with one move, Liu Wuqing didn't intend to give Zhao Xiong any chance to breathe, and quickly used his body skills. The black giant sword roared and attacked Zhao Xiong with gusts of wind. The scene appeared at this moment Gaining an overwhelming advantage, Zhao Xiong's stormy attack made Zhao Xiong unbearable. What was even more shocking was that Liu Wuqing's attack speed was getting faster and faster. Zhao Xiong's counterattack couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm. defeated.

"I lost." Zhao Xiong stood up with difficulty, lowered his head, his face was gloomy.

The deacon shouted: "Liu Wuqing wins!"

Then he began to order the disciple who had drawn the number three label to come on stage.

From early morning to noon, the battle of more than 300 people was considered complete. According to the rules, the losers in the first round were eliminated directly.Therefore, half of the people were eliminated, and after lunch, another knockout match will be held, and the elimination will continue until the top ten of this inner sect competition are finally determined.

(End of this chapter)

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