Coincidentally, Jiang Xiu's opponent in the fourth district has a seeded player. Of course, this is not official, but what the disciples themselves said. His name is Ye Fei, a player with outstanding strength, except for some forbearance ability. What is shocking is that the disciples are actually very aware of the cultivation of most disciples, and they usually compete and compete with each other.
There is also Ma Mingrong, a disciple who fell from the inner sect. However, it is difficult to tell this type of people. After falling, some people will catch up, while others will be unable to recover.
"Tianxing Flame Collapse Fist!"
Ye Fei shouted angrily, his whole body flew up into the air, and punched his opponent. With a bang, hot sparks flew everywhere. Suddenly, the flames suddenly surged, sweeping up the power of the explosion and swallowing it up.
This boxing technique was simplified and simplified again by Jiang Xiu before being passed on to the Earth's military. But compared with the different momentum of the flames filling the sky in front, the shadows of fists filling the air inside, and the constant sound of explosions, it was a bit different.
"So strong!"
People in the audience spoke out one after another.
Being able to exert such great power in this intermediate boxing technique shows that his understanding and talent are indeed extraordinary, and the opponent was directly crushed and flown away by the power of the monstrous fireworks in front of him.
"Ye Feisheng!"
When he came down he said: "Not bad, the first opponent was okay."
"This is just the beginning, don't expose too much of your strength." The person next to you reminded.
"I know this!"
The competition is going very fast, and the gap between the outer disciples is still relatively large. Some are still earthly immortals, while some are already heavenly immortals. The Tianxing Sect's recruitment of disciples mainly depends on talent, not your current strength.
"District 4, Group 13."
Shangguan Zhaorong kept paying attention and reminded: "Master, it's our turn."
"Um!"
Jiang Xiu flew over the floating peak, but his opponent had already taken the lead. His eyes glanced at the opponent. In the early stage of the Lower Immortal, the opponent held a long sword, and the light on the sword's edge flashed, looking very sharp.
"Defeat me!"
The man suddenly sent out the long sword, pointing the sword towards the hanging long sword. The flying sword in the air was divided into two, and the two parts were divided into four. In an instant, there were dozens of flying swords spread out. .
The division of swordsmanship in the natal sword body.
"go!"
Then his body rushed forward, and those floating swords seemed to have a huge connection with his body, and they moved accordingly. Then he moved his fingers harder toward Jiang, and whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh... The sword body After howling, countless flying swords shot toward Jiang Xiu.
Jiang Xiu secretly shook his head. This swordsmanship is not a greeting to attack. Low-level swordsmen always have a misunderstanding. The more swords they have, the more powerful they are. This is certainly not wrong, but you have such a low level of cultivation and your magic power is so high. , controlling so many flying swords, it is like an old ox pulling a cart. It is like how one person can hardly hold a sword, how to cause massive damage.
You may even hurt yourself if you are not careful.
I saw Jiang Xiu's eyes sweeping away, bringing with it a terrifying cold light. He gently raised his hand and flicked his fingers. This flick caused the sky to explode like thunder, and the energy from his fingertips rushed out like a spray machine. , instantly penetrated the void, suddenly swelled, and rushed over like a violent tsunami.
call!
The two of them were less than a hundred meters away when they saw all the flying swords being blown back as if they were caught in a typhoon. However, the light flashed in the fierce strong wind, and the disciple shouted: "My sword!"
When the light faded, he saw clearly that the sword was crushed into pieces by the force in the air and fell to the ground.
Not surprisingly, Jiang Xiu won the first game.
"Huh? Does he dare to win?" Gu Qian's face turned cold, and anger burst out in his eyes.
"He definitely doesn't dare, risking his life. This is just the first game. I'm addicted to tricks, but this guy has some strength. This trick seems to be mainly a change of magic." The person next to him said.
Immortal martial arts is a fusion of immortality and martial arts. At low levels, martial arts is the mainstay and immortality is the supplement. However, the higher the level, the more immortality is the mainstay. However, at Jiang Xiucai's level, immortality is the mainstay, and the power is so great. It's really surprising.
"So what, destroying a genius is much more interesting than destroying an idiot."
A group of people laughed ferociously.
"Miss, how did he win?"
"This is the first one!"
Gu Qian did not allow him to enter the inner gate.
"Master..."
Shangguan Zhaorong and others were very torn. On the one hand, they were happy to see Jiang Xiu win, but on the other hand, they knew that Jiang Xiu had to lose, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"It's so hateful."
Not surprisingly, in the next second, third, fourth... until the seventh round, Jiang Xiu made great progress, killing his opponents in one move without any effort, and his points were getting higher and higher.
"Brother Jiang, you are so amazing. You defeated Qichang so easily. It seems that I have worried about you for nothing, hahaha..." Wu Zhankui also came to watch the battle and saw Jiang Xiu returning with another great victory, haha. laughing out loud.
"Brother Jiang has great hope."
Jiang Xiu treated him indifferently, and Shangguan Zhaorong didn't want to see him either. But Wu Zhankui was not the least bit embarrassed. Shangguan Zhaorong reminded Jiang Xiu gently: "Sir, the next one is with the strongest Ye Fei." Now, it’s just you and him who will win the ninth district. If you win again, it’s a sure thing to enter the inner gate and you’ll lose.”
Jiang Xiu's winning streak here and his outstanding performance in the first two levels have attracted a lot of people's attention, and his promotion index has been rising all the way.
"You're really strong, miss. I remember that it wasn't so easy for you to break into the inner gate."
"Indeed!" Qin Qing looked at Jiang Xiu.
"Pity… "
Qin Qing turned his attention to Gu Qian in the distance. This person was really hateful. He actually used this method to persecute his junior brother. It was a huge loss to the sect that such a talent was suppressed.
"The next game is the crucial one."
"His boy must lose."
There was a playful look on Gu Qian's face. Playing with the fate of others made him feel extremely excited. The pleasure of destroying was one thing. More importantly, he liked to see Jiang Xiu's humiliation but... Dare to be angry but dare not speak.
"Next game, Ye Fei versus Jiang Xiu!"
call!
Ye Fei flew toward Taichung like a flying bird. It felt like he was merging with the wind, invisible and traceless.
"Good form!"
Everyone in the audience shouted.
Ye Fei actually hid his strength before, but now he is clearly in the middle stage of a low-level immortal. The incredible ethereal feeling should be related to the refining of the immortal wind. The artistic conception is very transcendent.
"Junior Brother Jiang, please give me your advice."
Although the words were polite, the tone was teasing.
"Junior Brother Jiang must be using a knife. I will stand here and let you cut me. If you can cut me, you win..."
Wow!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
It can be seen from Ye Feilu's movement skills just now that this person has extraordinary talents, especially his perception of the wind. He is ethereal and carefree, and seems to be different. His previous opponents, no matter how fast their sword skills were, could no longer keep up with his movement skills. Now he has revealed With greater strength, I'm afraid Jiang Xiu's sword might not be able to cut him.
"That's crazy!"
There's no way to play. If I can't even cut you while I'm standing there, why bother messing around? Just go to bed early.
"It's not madness, it's confidence. Although Jiang Xiu has always won before, it's because the opponents he encountered were very weak. His winning streak along the way has a lot of luck."
This is a matchup that attracts attention.
"Ye Fei is so terrible, he didn't even do anything serious before."
Jiang Xiu's eyes were indifferent, but he glanced to the far side. Standing there was the true disciple, Gu Qian, the son of the elder. The other party raised his head arrogantly, with a joking smile on his lips, as if to say, you Jiang Xiu's destiny is controlled by me.
"You don't regret it?"
"certainly!"
Jiang Xiu raised his hand slightly, and suddenly, a sword light shot out instantly, with a whoosh, it was a flash of light, but at this moment, everything in the world seemed to be affected by this light. The light was cut open.
Ye Fei didn't see how Jiang Xiu issued the sword at all, he only saw the flash of the sword, and then he felt his consciousness gradually fade away.
puff! ! !
Ye Fei was split open from the middle, and the blood inside spurted out due to the pressure, making a popping sound. The blood was thrown on the ring, and it was still warm.
But the body began to become cold.
"Dead, dead... dead?"
With a pop, the body fell to the ground and split into two halves.
"What!" Gu Qian's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Ye Fei's body on the stage. His face turned extremely ugly and his whole body trembled. "You dare to disobey my order?"