"Group A, Li Tingzhi from Tianjian Peak vs. Su Qiujin from Danyang Peak."

Compared to Su Qiujin when she just drew lots, she seemed particularly calm now.

She glanced at her grandfather and saw that Sun Miao was dozing off with his eyes slightly closed.

He stepped onto the stage, saluted towards Li Tingzhi and said:

"Senior Brother, please teach me."

Li Tingzhi stretched out his hand and a long sword with a red jade handle appeared in his hand. The sword sounded like a flute in the wind, sometimes high and sometimes gentle.

"There is no need to use the 'Angry Flute' right when you go on stage, Senior Brother."

Su Qiujin's originally calm attitude was shaken again.

Li Tingzhi did not say much, but smiled slightly and said:

"Please."

Su Qiujin looked calm and took a deep breath.

Then he suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest. Suddenly, with a loud bang, the martial arts arena was instantly filled with endless purple mist. The purple mist touched the tiles of the martial arts arena, and large bubbles emerged, and it began to melt at this moment.

The disciples outside the arena took a breath of cold air:

"What a strong poison."

At the same time, she retreated violently, quickly pinched her jade hands, opened her mouth and spit out reddish-brown flames from her mouth in a fan-shaped spray.

The moment the poisonous mist met the fire, it instantly exploded.

It all happened so fast that it was almost completed in the blink of an eye. The flames, poisonous mist, and explosions engulfed Li Tingzhi.

""So fast."

Just when everyone was admiring Su Qiujin's speed of casting spells.

In the middle of the sea of fire, sword energy came out like a river, and turned the poisonous fog of the sea of fire into a vacuum.

A figure appeared in front of Su Qiujin like a ghost, and stabbed directly with a simple move.

Su Qiujin suddenly felt a chill on her back, and felt that there was no escape.

Then she bit her silver teeth, and her body bloomed like petals, and an ice-blue flame emerged.

The long sword passed through the skull, stirring up the flames, but the flames actually spread up along the sword body, trying to burn Li Tingzhi's arm directly.

Li Tingzhi let out a light exclamation, bent his left hand and flicked the sword body, the sword rang and exploded, and the flames on the sword were instantly dissipated.

Then he looked at Su Qiujin who suddenly moved sideways for several feet and smiled:

"Sister, this is a good move"

""Brother, you actually killed me."

Su Qiujin said coquettishly

"Hahaha, if you can't even handle this, then you are unworthy of being called the true master."

After saying that, he swept his sword across again, clearing away the poisonous fog that was quietly spreading from under his feet.

Seeing this, Su Qiujin also realized that ordinary moves would not be able to do anything to Li Tingzhi, so she lightly tapped her brows with her slender hand and said:

""Come."

As soon as the word was uttered, the ice-blue flames grew wildly, covering the whole body, overlapping and crisscrossing, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant flaming tree, with hundreds of birds singing on the tree.

"The true meaning of fire."

Sun Miao, the head of Danyang Peak, who was dozing off, sat up straight.

The heads of other peaks looked at him in surprise:

"Old man Sun is hiding quite deep."

The blue flame birds buzzed and all flapped their wings, like sharp arrows, shooting towards Li Tingzhi from all directions.

Li Tingzhi raised his sword to block, but saw the birds suddenly turn and retreat on the ground. The birds followed, like a thorn in the flesh.

In desperation, the starlight under his feet flowed, and with a few whooshes, seven Li Tingzhis appeared at the same time.

The group of birds was a little confused in an instant and scattered to chase.

The gaps between the scattered birds opened up, and the starlight under the feet of the seven Li Tingzhis flowed, passing through in an instant.

Appearing above the giant flame tree like lightning, the seven people instantly became one, raised their swords and chopped down:

"Angry!"

With Li Tingzhi's angry voice, Su Qiujin felt an inexplicable anger surge in her heart. Under the anger, the flame tree went out of control and turned into a rain of fire.

Su Qiujin wanted to dodge, but saw a sword blade falling on her shoulder.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Su."

After Li Tingzhi put away his sword, he clasped his fists and saluted. Su Qiujin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Li Tingzhi of Tianjian Peak wins!"

As the presiding elder sang, the competition ended.

"How did I lose all of a sudden? I just felt that Senior Sister Su had the upper hand."

"As expected of the eldest senior brother,"

"Can anyone tell me? Apart from the sword that split the flame, I don't think Brother Li's sword is that powerful."

The disciples were still talking in confusion, only the few true disciples below had serious expressions.

Huang Feilong closed his eyes tightly, but his eyeballs could be seen twitching. Jiang

Xiong's eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked directly at Li Tingzhi with full of fighting intent.

Ouyang Yi pulled the tiger's hair fiercely.

Dong Tian rubbed the ring in his hand.

Liu Chiyan wiped the bamboo stick in his hand carefully.

Xu Gai shrank his neck, feeling that the sword was on his neck in the next moment.

"The Golden Core cultivation is perfect, the Sword of Wrath is perfect, and the victory is basically set."

Sun Miao looked at the handsome young man in the field and couldn't help but sighed.

"This little girl even hid it from me."

The two people in the audience left, and the host sang again.

"Group B, Lieyang Peak's Huang Feiyu vs. Baihua Peak's Liu Chiyan."

Huang Feiyu was still in a trance from the previous battle when he heard the presiding elder call his name.

He actually didn't understand the previous battle.

He flew into the arena and looked at Liu Chiyan holding a bamboo stick in the arena. He smiled frivolously and said:

"Senior sister, I didn't expect to be able to compete with you. I am so lucky."

In the past, the true disciples were all high and mighty, and seemed to look down on all the disciples.

Now, he, a core disciple, can't stand on the same stage with them.

Not only that, Huang Feiyu also wants to defeat the true disciples and tell the whole sect that the so-called true disciples are just like this.

Liu Chiyan glanced at him and said lightly:

"You first."

Huang Feiyu's smile disappeared, and he was furious. Damn, you are still pretending like this.

He slapped his storage bag and sixteen flying swords were summoned.

"Senior sister, watch out, the Hengshan Sect's true disciple was defeated by my Fiery Sun Sword Formation."

After saying that, he pointed to the sky, and all the flying swords dispersed, turning into a cage to cover Liu Chiyan.

However, Liu Chiyan remained motionless, as if waiting for the sword formation to come down.

"Haha, are you so arrogant? Senior sister, do you know that the sword formation is complete? I will be invincible."

"All your attacks will be blocked by my sword formation."

That's how the Hengshan Sect's true disciple was defeated by him.

"You're talking so much nonsense, are you going to attack or not?"

Liu Chiyan didn't want to talk to him any more.

""

Huang Feiyu snorted coldly.

His magic power surged, and a 10-foot-tall fire python appeared behind him.

"Lieyang True Spirit, Senior Brother Feiyu actually mastered it. This is the most difficult technique to master in Lieyang Peak."

The disciples of Lieyang Peak were instantly shocked.

Huang Feiyu smiled, formed a seal and pushed forward, the fire python roared to the sky, and then pounced on Liu Chiyan like lightning. The power was overwhelming, the heat wave twisted, as if it wanted to swallow Liu Chiyan alive.

The disciples watching the battle all exclaimed, and some disciples even stood up and shouted:

"Senior Sister Liu, run!"

Liu Chiyan was not in a hurry. She raised the bamboo stick, shook the front end, drew a circle, and then stabbed forward.

With a quick stab, an ice lotus appeared in an instant and shot directly towards the giant python.

"It's useless. All attacks will be blocked within the Fiery Sun Sword Formation.

Huang Feiyu sneered in his heart.

As expected, the sixteen flying swords gathered together in an instant to form a sword shield to block the ice lotus.

But something strange happened. When the lotus swords collided, the ice lotus suddenly passed through the sixteen flying swords and flew towards the fire python.

"Impossible, how could it not be stopped?"

Huang Feiyu was shocked.

Then he heard a crackling sound, and the fire python that collided with the ice lotus turned into flying snow in the sky like warm water splashed in the cold winter, and dissipated in an instant.

The ice lotus was unstoppable, and it chased Huang Feiyu without slowing down.

Huang Feiyu was shocked, and he formed a seal and cast a spell. A fire shield appeared in front of him. When the ice lotus touched the fire shield, he finally understood why the Lieyang Sword Formation could not stop the lotus.

The lotus turned into countless particles in front of the fire shield, dissipated from all sides and crossed the shield, and then gathered again behind the shield to form an ice lotus.

Finally, the ice lotus fell straight on his chest.

With a crisp sound of ding, Huang Feiyu turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

Liu Chiyan glanced at the ice sculpture:

""It's not worth taking someone else's things."

He turned and stepped down.

The presiding elder stepped forward and flicked his sleeves. A strong wind swept through, and the ice on Huang Feiyu's body was shattered.

He slid down and fell to the ground, panting violently.

Looking forward, he saw that Liu Chiyan had disappeared.

He couldn't believe that Liu Chiyan, who was also a late Jindan cultivator, defeated him with just one move.

"Liu Chiyan of Baihua Peak wins!"

Following the announcement of the presiding elder, Huang Feiyu staggered to his feet and slowly walked off the stage, with confusion and puzzlement still in his eyes.

"After all, I am here to make up the numbers."

When Jiang Xiong landed, the entire martial arts arena seemed to be pried up.

He said to Huang Feiyu unceremoniously.

Huang Feiyu gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Humph, what's so great about that? It's just a loss. If you have the ability, don't lose."

Jiang Xiong stood with his eyes closed, without any rebuttal, as if responding to him was an insult to himself.

Suddenly, he was furious, his eyes were red, and he wanted to rush forward.

"Come back."

Huang Feilong, who was closing his eyes, shouted.

He turned his head to look at his brother, and finally pointed at Jiang Xiong with a face full of reluctance:

"You wait"

"Ding ding ding ding…"

As Dong Tian landed, the eight kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, were embedded in the ground at the same time.

"Group C, Jiang Xiong from Limai Peak versus Dong Tian from Zhuqi Peak."

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