Upon hearing this, everyone including Gui Ruquan and others couldn't help looking at each other.
"In this way, the trace of blood on the nephew of the high teacher was made from this drop of spiritual blood. The spiritual blood of a crystallized monster beast is extremely rare even to me. Mingling disciples have incredible miraculous effects. In this way, this is not too strange. It seems that Uncle Yan is very optimistic about the nephew of the senior teacher, otherwise he will not reward such a treasure." The old man surnamed Huang muttered. Muttered, there was a hint of envy in the words unexpectedly.
"Since the nephew of the higher teacher has refined a trace of bloody air, even if it is not as good as Yang Qian, I am afraid it will not be too far behind. The strength is enough to rank in the top three of the competition." Chu Qi also blinked his eyes. Said.
"Haha, although Chong'er has a strong spirit ahead of time, he still has a low level of entry. How can I compare with Master Yang, as long as I can maintain the current ranking, I'm very satisfied." , Said with a slight smile.
Others have different expressions when they hear it, so naturally they won't take it as true.
At this moment, before the Jinpao Spiritist put down the hourglass on the first ring below, another person slowly walked up to the stone platform and said calmly:
"Jiuying is in the same line as Bai Congtian, challenging the ninth brother Sun."
Surprisingly, it was Liu Ming who stepped onto the first ring.
Gao Chong, who had just stood under the flag of the fifth pole, saw this situation, and his face sank immediately.
When Lei Zhen and Jialan saw this, their expressions moved slightly.
And Qian Huiniang looked at the somewhat impressive faces on the stage, but she was a little surprised.
"What, this one! Junior Brother Gui, if I remember correctly, although this Senior Nephew Bai defeated a genius disciple of Jiuqiao Mountain, he should be only the body of the Three Spirit Vessels. What is the cultivation base now." The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect on the Jade Terrace was also slightly startled when he saw this scene, and turned his head to ask the scholar.
"I don't know too! Junior Brother Zhu and I have been busy working on the deep-sea cold light iron some time ago, and didn't pay much attention to the cultivation of other disciples. However, he seemed to be a middle-term spiritual disciple during the last comparison. "Gui Ruquan was naturally more surprised, and said hesitantly.
Although he felt that Liu Ming would participate in the competition, he never expected that Qi would directly challenge the top ten core disciples.
"Well, after watching the test with so many people in front, I dared to come on stage. He is not too arrogant, but there should be some other support. Let's take a look." The woman surnamed Lin looked at the stone platform. Liu Ming said with a smile.
The Uncle Zhang from the line of Xuanfu also showed a thoughtful expression looking at Liu Ming on the stone platform.
Others hadn't cared about Liu Ming at first, but they became a little interested when they heard what a few people said.
At this time, the ninth one of the core disciples was not the original disciple on the Taiyin Monument, but a young man surnamed Sun with a red and blue flag on his back.
This person is short in stature and unremarkable in appearance, but in the previous few battles, he only used a red flag on his back that can release a raging fire, plus a hand of fire bullets that was almost practiced to the realm of Dacheng, and he was easily defeated. Opponent, so no one dared to look down upon it.
At this moment, after listening to Liu Ming's challenging words, the young man surnamed Sun stood up with a sneer and walked to the center of the stone platform.
The Jinpao Spiritist did not hesitate to take out the tokens, let the two drip their essence and blood separately, and then activated the ground pattern again to release the protective light curtain.
"The challenge begins"
The Jin-robed spiritualist who flew out of the light curtain said lazily, obviously he was not very optimistic about this competition.
After all, Liu Ming's is really too young. At first glance, he is a new entry disciple, but he has no reputation at all, and naturally he is not worth looking forward to.
The young man surnamed Sun, standing on the stone platform, obviously had the same idea. After a slight contempt appeared at the corners of his mouth, he did not even pull out the flag behind his back. He just muttered something in his mouth and raised his hands again. There was a sound of breaking through the air. Four The red fireballs shot out one after another, and then suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot.
With a "boom", a piece of red light shot out from under his feet, and turned into a wall of fire, and went straight to the opposite side.
Seeing this situation, Liu Ming's expression remained the same, but his sleeves flicked, and the black rope danced wildly. After a few "slaps" and "slaps", the four fireballs scattered like lightning.
And when the wall of fire from Zhang Xugao rolled up, his other arm shook, and a copper ring flashed on his wrist, a vague tiger head flashed, and a white sound wave spurted out of his mouth.
Using Liu Ming's current cultivation base to activate this talisman, the power is naturally very different from when it was first obtained.
As soon as the sound wave appeared, it surged away like a huge white wave.
With a muffled sound of "poof", as soon as the wall of fire touched the sound wave, it was torn apart and swept across Liu Ming's sides, and finally hit the light curtain behind and flashed out.
"No wonder you dare to challenge me, I really have some abilities. Those who are brothers should be serious about it!"
The young man surnamed Sun who was still a little careless at first saw his opponent break his attack so cleanly, his face finally changed slightly, replaced with a dignified red flag and slowly pulled out the back.
"Brother, let's also use another matching talisman, otherwise there may not be a chance to use it." Liu Ming looked at the crimson flag in the other's hand and said lightly.
"Your tone is not small, you should wait until you try the true power of this flame flag before you talk about it." The young man surnamed Sun sneered when he heard the words, and then grabbed the flagpole with both hands and shook it quickly while chanting words.
In an instant, wisps of flames emerged from the crimson flag, and more and more, within a few moments, these flames were intertwined and faintly turned into a red fire cloud several feet in diameter.
Seeing this scene, Liu Ming squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly pinched his hands with both hands. The same verbal thoughts were determined, and a little blue light suddenly appeared in front of him.
"go with"
When the young man surnamed Sun saw this scene, he was slightly startled, but immediately yelled and waved his arms fiercely.
The crimson fire cloud on the flag immediately flew out with a whistle, and rolled straight to the opposite side.
At the same time, Liu Ming folded his hands together, and then suddenly a point, immediately a giant wind blade with a length of five feet appeared out of thin air, after a flick of his wrist, the giant wind blade immediately turned into a blue line and shot out.
The seemingly astonishing fire cloud was cut abruptly from the middle after the blue line flashed past.
The young man surnamed Sun even heard the explosion in his ears, and the giant wind blade came to him in a vague manner. The speed was beyond his imagination, as if he was going to be cut in the next moment. Two halves.
"No"
The young man let out a cry of exclamation, and only came to desperately put the banner in his hand in front of him.
There was a crisp sound.
The crimson flag was cut in two sections by a huge wind blade like withered grass. Seeing it flickered again, it really wanted to open all the young people together.
But at this moment, the Jinpao Spiritist who was in charge of hosting the Grand Competition had already been shocked to smash a prepared blue talisman in his sleeve.
There was a muffled sound.
A light blue shield of light emerged out of thin air in front of the young man's vitals. After hitting the giant wind blade fiercely, it splashed and shattered.
A small part of the windblade shards shot down, still raining into the young man's chest.
The young man let out a scream, and immediately fell down, covering half of his body with one hand, blood rushing out from his fingers in an instant.
At this time, Liu Ming's expressionless hands pinched the tactics again, and the wind blades were condensed in an instant, and they were about to be released again at the opposite side.
"Stop, you have already won, no need to do it anymore."
A low drink came from the air, Liu Ming only felt a bang in his ears, and the originally condensed wind blade suddenly collapsed and died.
He was startled and naturally stopped casting the spell.
At the same time, there was a wave in the light curtain, and the Jinpao Spiritist appeared on the ring, turned his head and regained Liu Ming's eyes, and said with a tut.
"You are so young that even the seal of the wind blade technique is condensed, which is really good! But the shot is too harsh. If I didn't act in time, I am afraid this kid will really be cut in two by you."
"There is no way! Once this technique is performed, the disciple will not be able to control it." Liu Ming bowed slightly in the brocade robe, and said calmly.
"Hey, don't be afraid, I didn't say that you did not do the right thing. When it comes to life and death trials, this approach is the most correct choice. When life and death fight, it is originally a matter of life and death. Heart of the heart." The big man in Jin Pao said with a smile, and he looked at Liu Ming quite differently.
Liu Ming was startled when he heard the words, but he laughed silently.
The big man in Jinpao appeared swayingly next to the young man surnamed Sun. After looking at his bloody body, his brows wrinkled slightly, his sleeves flicked, and a cyan talisman flew out, turning into a little blue light into the young man's body. middle.
After the young man surnamed Sun convulsed a few times, the sieve-like blood hole on his chest quickly converged and healed in the faint blue light, and the bleeding stopped in an instant.
"Thank you, Master, for helping."
The young man surnamed Sun finally got up with a sigh of relief, but his face was naturally pale because of excessive bleeding.
"Go on, you bleed too much, and you can't fight with people for a few days." The Jinpao man said blankly.
"Yes"
The young man surnamed Sun agreed with an unusually ugly face, and after looking at Liu Ming with a bit of bitterness, he could only walk down the stone platform dejectedly.
Liu Ming walked to the flag of the ninth stroke flag and sat down with a calm expression.
On the high-altitude jade platform, I saw the spiritual masters in the scene just now, but they became agitated.
"Wind Blade Technique Great Perfection!"
"A technique seal is condensed!"
"The incredible thing about silk. Among the spiritual disciples who are under 30, it seems that only girls like Yang Qian and Qian Huiniang can do it. I didn't expect a third disciple to do it."
"This Senior Nephew Bai is really the body of the Three Spirit Vessels, it's impossible. Judging from the breath of the shot just now, it is clearly a spiritual disciple's later stage of cultivation."
"Junior Brother Gui, he really doesn't miss the slightest word, he even concealed the Jiuying line and such a genius disciple!"
Many other spiritual masters who didn't know Liu Ming before started talking in surprise.
Uncle Zhang, a woman surnamed Lin, and the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, who knew a little about Liu Ming, were equally surprised and couldn't help but look different.
As for Gui Ruquan himself, he was really stunned when he stood aside.