The top three were born, and then came a crucial moment.
As the saying goes, Wen has no first and Wu has no second.
The top ten disciples of the outer sect are prestigious, but no matter how prestigious they are, they are not as prestigious as the first disciple of the outer sect.
Every first disciple of the outer sect will be recorded and carved on a mountain wall of the outer sect. It is a symbol of glory and strength, and no one can take it away.
The draw began, and this time it was Li Fuchen's turn.
"Yuwentian, I won't let you get the first place easily."
Shangguan Hong took a deep breath, his limbs tensed and his muscles contracted. The next moment, a terrifying and domineering aura broke out, and the wooden sword in his hand was instantly covered with a layer of rich lavender innocence. Extending to the tip of the sword, he took a sharp look as if he was holding a lavender mist sword.
"Yuwentian, take the move."
Shangguan Hong's footwork was extremely fast, and he came to Yuwentian a few meters away in the blink of an eye a few times. With a wave of the lavender fog sword, a fan-shaped sword light exploded, brilliant and brilliant.
The eighth layer of Zi Ji Xuan Gong.
Mysterious low-level swordsmanship-light swordsmanship.
No one had thought that Shangguan Hong had also practiced advanced techniques and mysterious low-level swordsmanship.
However, it is obvious that Shangguan Hongjiandao's cultivation base is much higher than Zhao Mingyue's.
Zhao Mingyue's mysterious-level low-level swordsmanship has not yet reached Xiaocheng, but Shangguan Hong's mysterious-level low-level swordsmanship has reached the realm of Xiaocheng.
In addition, Shangguanhong's physical strength is also quite terrifying. Before the Outer Sect disciple contest started, a person familiar with the matter said that Shangguanhong's physical strength exceeded seven thousand jin, but now it is even stronger.
Shangguanhong, with an extremely powerful foundation, burst out with all his strength when he came up, slashing towards Yuwentian with a single sword.
Just when many people were worried about Yuwentian, Yuwentian made a move.
The clothes on the right arm burst, revealing the strong and terrifying muscles, and the Yuwen Heavenly Sword lifted up, and the overbearing sword power rose to the sky, accompanied by brilliant sword light.
Click!
Shangguanhong's sword light instantly collapsed, and then, the wooden sword broke every inch, turning into countless fragments and lasing.
Shangguanhong took the whole person there, and couldn't say a word.
At this moment, there was no sound on the court, and everyone looked at Yuwentian blankly.
powerful.
Strong and terrible.
Strong pervert.
Even if it was Ba Jian Liu Wuhuang, the former first disciple of the Outer Sect, he was a little moved at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"The strength of the ruling class, this is the real arrogance."
"The next competition doesn't need to be compared at all. No matter how strong Li Fuchen is, he cannot be Yuwentian's opponent."
"Is this Yuwentian's strength? From my point of view, the average Guiyuan realm first-tier inner sect disciple may not be his opponent."
"When it comes to the outside world, the ordinary return-to-yuan realm second-tier martial artist will not be Yuwentian's opponent."
Endless admiration and praise were spoken from the crowd. As for Shangguanhong on the stage, it had long been forgotten.
The corner of Yu Wentian's mouth raised. He liked the feeling of being admired and admired by others.
In the endless starry sky, he will be the only sun, eclipsing the stars, and he is the only one who shines brightly.
"Li Fuchen, come up!"
Yu Wentian looked at Li Fuchen and said loudly.
Li Fuchen smiled faintly, and walked to the competition stage step by step, and finally stopped ten steps in front of Yuwentian.
"Go ahead! I'll give you a chance to make a move."
Yuwen Tianzhuo stood still, the tip of the wooden sword in his right hand hanging down on the ground.
"I'm embarrassed, I guess I can't catch it with a sword." In the audience, Fang Liehai sneered, as if he had seen Li Fuchen desperate.
Guan Xue stared at Li Fuchen, wanting to see something on the opponent's face.
It's a pity that I can't see anything.
If Yuwentian is extremely self-confident, it is like the sun in the sky, shining brightly.
Li Fuchen is the vast ocean, unfathomable.
"As soon as I make a move, you must go all out."
With that said, Li Fuchen drew out the wooden sword, his figure flashed, and he slashed towards Yu Wentian with one sword.
"dream!"
Yuwentian repeated his old skills, the sword raised, and the domineering sword power rose to the sky, hoping to smash Li Fuchen's wooden sword with one sword.
boom!
A rippling energy spread, and the clothes and hair of the two hunted and fluttered. On the competition stage, the dust was flying, forming a dusty wind.
Yuwentian didn't take a step back.
Li Fuchen also did not retreat.
"The wooden sword is not broken?"
"It's really not broken!"
The exclamation sounded one after another, and everyone's interest was mobilized. They wanted to see how Li Fuchen could stop Yuwentian.
"If it's interesting, I'll play with you."
Yuwentian moved, and the wooden sword in his hand went round and round, and the sword power came out like golden snakes, varied, precise and fierce, yet with an unspeakable domineering.
Yellow swordsmanship-golden snake swordsmanship.
The Yang family has a sword technique called Silver Snake Swordsmanship, which is a yellow-level high-level swordsmanship, but compared with the Golden Snake Swordsmanship, its temperament is much worse, and it is not as domineering as the Golden Snake Swordsmanship.
Bear!
Yuwentian vaguely seemed to see a big fireball expand, his sword power melted and collapsed in an instant.
The same is the Huang-level top-level swordsmanship, his Golden Snake swordsmanship has only reached the realm of peaking, while Li Fuchen's Red Fire swordsmanship has reached the realm of extraordinary transformation.
It can be said that the power of the red fire sword technique is much stronger than Yu Wentian imagined, and the experience of watching the battle in the audience is not so strong.
"In that case, don't blame me."
A powerful momentum erupted from Yu Wentian.
The eighth realm of Diamond Profound Art.
Zhao Mingyue and Shangguanhong practiced advanced exercises, and Yuwentian naturally also practiced advanced exercises.
The first two use the pill of gong method to improve the state of the gong method, and Yu Wentian improves it by himself.
Although the pill of Gongfa can save a lot of time, it takes some time to fully adapt.
There won't be so many problems in improving myself, and I can fully utilize the power of this level of exercises to ten percent.
Running the eighth layer of Diamond Profound Art, Yu Wentian's physical strength also exploded, and a strong iron and blood aura spread out from all over his body, which was the breath of physical strength.
"Fail!"
Yu Wentian yelled, the pale golden infurience on the wooden sword swelled, and the sword smashed towards Li Fuchen.
With this sword, he asked Li Fuchen to fly off the martial arts stage, without giving the opponent a chance.
"It came just right."
Almost as soon as Yu Wentian shot, Li Fuchen's aura also exploded.
The eighth level of the Red Fire Profound Art.
At the same time, Li Fuchen's slightly thin body bulged in a circle, stepped out with his left foot, and greeted Yu Wentian with a sword.
boom!
This time the fight was like a fire from a sky thunder.
The wooden swords in their hands could not withstand this terrifying force, and they exploded in an instant, sputtering in all directions, like hidden weapons lasing.
"what?"
The blow of the two shocked everyone.
Especially Li Fuchen's performance was shocking and inexplicable.
"good."
Elder Waizong's eyes lit up and he shouted in greeting.
As far as the senior sect is concerned, it is never as good as two tigers to stand alone. After all, who would dislike the genius of his sect.
"In front of me, you dare to hide your strength."
Yuwentian was furious.
Li Fuchen said indifferently: "With each other."
"Take the sword."
Xiao Changfeng didn't know where he drew out the two real swords, and with a flick of his hand, they turned into two streams of light and shot towards Li Fuchen and Yu Wentian.
"Don't want to take the sword."
Yu Wentian attacked Li Fuchen frantically with his bare hands, not giving the opponent a chance to receive the sword, but he himself was ready to receive the sword at any time.