Taoist God
Today, the entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect was extremely lively. The competition between the outer disciples made the martial arts arena full of people. There are tens of thousands of outer disciples, far more than the number of inner disciples.
As long as they are outer disciples, they can participate in the outer disciple competition. However, most of the disciples in the Body Refining Realm and Bone Tempering Realm did not participate. There are only about 10,000 people actually participating in the competition.
It is naturally not an easy task to stand out among ten thousand people. Even if you become one of the top 100, you still have to stand on top of more than 9,000 people. It is even more difficult to become one of the top ten. As for becoming number one, many people have never thought about it.
"If I can get the Qi Condensation Pill, I will be much more sure of breaking through to the True Qi Realm. I am determined to win the first place in this sect competition!"
Ling Dao clenched his fists, he must get the first place this time. He couldn't wait for next year's competition. Without the Qi Condensing Pill, with his huge savings now, he might not be able to achieve a successful breakthrough. No matter which realm you want to break through to, it is better to succeed once.
The ones who are as confident as him to win the first place are the top five among the outer disciples. Senior sister Xia Xinyao is the number one outer disciple, and she regards number one as something in her pocket.
The second senior brother, Teng Shaofeng, was the former senior brother. He was defeated by Xia Xinyao last time and has always been ashamed of him. During this period of hard training, he already had the confidence to defeat Xia Xinyao. The third senior brother Wei Jingshan had some adventures, the fourth senior brother Zhong Zhenhai seemed a bit unfathomable, and only the fifth senior brother Lu Hong looked extremely ordinary.
"quiet!"
The one who presided over the competition among the outer disciples was a deputy sect leader of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. His name is Zhuang Xin, he looks about thirty years old, and he must be a warrior who has surpassed the True Qi realm. His voice was extremely loud and instantly silenced the entire martial arts arena.
"It seems that our disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are full of confidence. If this is the case, then this deputy sect master will not talk nonsense. I will only mention one point here, this time the top ten will all receive generous rewards. .
If any of you can win the first place, not only can you get the Qi Condensation Pill, you can also get a low-grade swordsmanship, and you can even become a disciple of an extremely powerful elder. No matter how much talent you show, our Heaven Splitting Sword Sect will spend no amount of money to train you!
Now, this deputy sect leader announces that the outer disciple competition has officially begun! "
As Zhuang Xin finished speaking, the entire martial arts arena was filled with excitement. Fortunately, there are many elders sitting in charge today, so the situation will not become chaotic. Ten thousand outer disciples entered the martial arts arena in batches and started exciting duels.
As for the top ten disciples among the outer disciples, there is no need to take action at all. They will not take action until later. There were ten of them, even sitting on chairs, and their treatment was not comparable to that of other outer disciples.
"There is nothing to watch in these battles. Their strength is poor and they have little combat experience. However, they just let me get used to the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique, otherwise my flaws will inevitably be exposed!"
In just one day, Ling Dao mastered the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique. Moreover, after practicing it, he has not used the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique to fight with others. The current trial gives him the best opportunity.
Ling Dao's first opponent was just a boy who looked about sixteen years old. It is indeed impossible for a sixteen-year-old in the Blood Coagulation Realm to join the Tianwu Sect, but joining the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is not a problem.
"I didn't expect my first opponent to be younger than me. It seems like it started well. Maybe I can get a good name this time!"
This young man has heard of Ling Dao's name, but unfortunately he has never met Ling Dao himself, otherwise he would not dare to say such things. Let him stand beside Gao Bufan. Let alone defeat Gao Bufan with one sword, he might not even have the courage to draw the sword.
"This kid actually showed up. I hope you can survive until the end. Then I will let you enjoy the fun of life!"
Seeing Ling Dao appear, Gao Bufan's hands were firmly grasping the armrests of the seat. In his eyes, there was blazing anger. If he hadn't scrupulously followed the rules of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, he might have rushed out and cut Ling Dao into pieces.
"Draw your sword, otherwise you won't even have a chance to draw it!"
The sixteen-year-old boy held his head high and said proudly. His attitude made Ling Dao laugh. However, Ling Dao was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly drew out his long sword and attacked the young man. His swordsmanship seemed extremely immature.
It was the first time that he used the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique to perform his sword technique. Even Ling Dao felt a little uncomfortable. The young man opposite him laughed. In his opinion, Ling Dao and he were not on the same level at all.
"I didn't expect that the first battle would be so easy. Defeat me!"
The young man suddenly pulled out his long sword and slashed at Ling Dao. His sword-drawing speed was pretty good. In just a moment, his long sword was less than three feet away from Ling Dao. And the sword in Ling Dao's hand just happened to be withdrawn, and the two long swords collided together.
Next, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. As the battle progressed, Ling Dao became more and more skillful in using the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique. The young man opposite him felt it most clearly, as if Ling Dao had become a different person.
"End it!"
Before the young man could react, his pupils shrank. Ling Dao's long sword was already pointed at his eyebrows, and the tip of the sword was less than one foot away from his eyebrows. If Ling Dao had the intention to kill him, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot.
"Something's wrong. You were so weak before, but why are you so strong in the blink of an eye?"
Even though he was defeated, the young man still felt a little unbelievable. He walked away dejectedly with a sad face. I originally wanted to get a good ranking, but I didn't expect to lose in the first battle.
The following battles were still the same. Ling Dao's performance in every battle was extremely ordinary and there was nothing unique about it. He had to fight for a long time every time before he could win, unlike some disciples who could win with just one sword strike.
After the actual battle, Ling Dao also discovered that even fighting a weak opponent could make up for the shortcomings in his swordsmanship. Anyway, he has been suppressing his own strength, and his performance is naturally not eye-catching at all.
"Sure enough, this kid is so weak. Fortunately, he has been lucky enough to come here. When he meets me, I will avenge his shame and make him kneel at my feet!"
Gao Bufan's eyes flashed with viciousness, as if he had already seen how miserable Ling Dao would be in the future!
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