It is impossible for the sects in the Starfall Continent to have all the disciples with high-grade spiritual roots.
But Wan Guzong may be able to do it, as long as Jun Gousheng does not use the contribution value to exchange for other items, to exchange for top-grade qualification transformation fluid, in the long run, it is not impossible to achieve top-grade for all people.
Su Xiaomo, who came to Taixuan Sacred Sect as an undercover agent, claimed that she had middle-grade spiritual roots.
Therefore, when he performed the Nine-curved Shadow Step like flowing clouds and flowing water, the higher-ups immediately decided that without a strong enough spiritual root aptitude, it was absolutely difficult to comprehend to such a degree in a short time!
"How is it possible..." He Zingying was also full of astonishment.
He had learned the Nine Curves Flowing Shadow Step, after a few months of comprehension, he felt that it was not as cost-effective as other movements, so he chose to give up.
Now, the guy who just started not only learned it, but also reached the level of the existence of the afterimage of the streamer, that has definitely comprehended to the extreme!
"Hoo hoo—"
At this moment, there was a blasting sound in my ear!
A palm print that seemed to be carrying flames came from the side, so fast and powerful that He Zingying thought, "It's not good..."
"boom!"
"Thump, thump, thump!"
He Zingying was hit and staggered back.
After stabilizing his body, he looked at the faint flames gathered by Su Xiaomo's right fist, and said in disbelief, "Six-style Raging Flame Palm!"
"brush!"
Su Xiaomo remained silent, and walked around again with the Jiuqu Liuyingstep, and then unleashed the six-style Raging Flame Palm, which immediately caused waves of scorching heat in the martial arts arena.
The spectator disciples and contestants looked dumbfounded.
Su Xiaomo and He Zingying made an appointment a month ago. Except for a very small number of disciples, most of them believed that the latter would easily defeat the former. After all, they were not at the same level.
But now that the two are fighting each other, and the underdog Su Gousheng uses the six-style flame palm and the nine-curve shadow step, everyone present is naturally unbelievable.
Including Sun Yingquan, Xia Shuiyun, as well as the senior officials of Taixuan Shengzong.
"Swipe, swipe—"
"boom!"
"boom!"
On the martial arts arena, Su Xiaomo used her body skills to wander around frequently, found openings at the right time, and bombarded them with the domineering six-style Raging Flame Palm.
This fighting style is both elegant and unpredictable, but also tough and mighty, very pleasing to the eye!
But.
But what a trace!
Unable to keep up with the opponent's rhythm in a short period of time, he could only fall into passivity step by step, and staggered back on the stage after being bombarded step by step.
"Three elders!"
An elder said in amazement: "This Su Gou has the cultivation level of Wu Zong!"
It is very difficult for Su Xiaomo to defeat He Zongying, who has reached the peak of Wu Zong, only by relying on the two extreme martial arts, so it is necessary to release the realm to the level of Wu Zong.
"One month ago, he had just broken through as a martial artist, but a month later he had the cultivation of Wu Zong. Did this kid deliberately hide his cultivation, or did he improve through cultivation?" an elder questioned.
From a normal point of view, the higher-ups are more willing to believe that Su Xiaomo has been hiding his cultivation.
"There should be both." The third elder guessed.
Elder Sun said: "My son gave this boy all the 100 natural spirit stones that have been stored for many years. He has also practiced very hard during this period of time. It is not surprising that he has Wu Zong's cultivation base."
"Shuiyun also gave 50 natural spirit stones." Elder Xia said.
Hearing what the two said, the elder who had doubts at first was immediately relieved.
One of them said: "No wonder this son broke through Wu Zong in such a short time, so he gave so many resources."
Su Xiaomo's efforts were not in vain, although the sudden increase in strength shocked everyone, but with the previous foreshadowing and the natural spirit stones given by Sun Yingquan and Xia Shuiyun, the higher-ups did not find it too abrupt.
certainly.
He also knew that no matter what the outcome of this battle was, he would accept the verification of his spiritual root aptitude, so while attacking He Zingying, he secretly said, "What level should I release?"
The qualifications of the holy grade must not be revealed, because it will cause an uproar, and even be interrogated and investigated by the sect many times. Although the background has been done enough, if any negligence is discovered, there is a possibility of revealing the identity.
"The top grade is too ordinary."
Su Xiaomo thought about it for a while, and made a decision: "Let's just use the best spiritual root."
The top-grade spiritual root is already very good in second- and third-rate sects, but it can only be regarded as a mediocre existence in top-tier sects.
"boom!"
Su Xiaomo took the opportunity to seize the opening again, and used the six-style Raging Flame Palm to strike He Zingying's back.
"..."
The mouth corners of the spectator disciples twitched.
Many people thought that Senior Brother He could get rid of Su Gousheng within ten moves, but the two fought nearly thirty moves.
"hateful!"
He Zingying, who kept his body steady, had a cold look in his eyes.
It's definitely unacceptable for a newbie disciple to beat him to the point of embarrassment!
"Hoo hoo!"
With a sudden clench of both fists, powerful psionic energy erupted from the body!
He is angry!
He wants to launch a Jedi counterattack!
"brush!"
Just at this time, Su Xiaomo went around behind, and suddenly blasted out another six-style flame palm, knocking back He Zingying who was about to explode several meters away.
I just released Wu Zong's cultivation level a little bit, and I can rely on the two Taixuan Sacred Sect martial arts to beat him to the ground.
This guy is really rubbish.
It's not He Zingying's rubbish either. With his cultivation base, he can go to second- and third-rate sects, and he can suppress any disciple of the same level.
It's a pity that Su Xiaomo, who came out of the Wanguzong, has experienced all kinds of tempering and experience. Even if he only has a first or second-rank Wuzong, he can completely suppress it with his rich combat experience!
"If you want a wave, make it big!"
"brush!"
Su Xiaomo approached quickly, and then launched an overwhelming offensive, scorching palm prints filled the martial arts arena, and a wave of heat swept in all directions.
What he had to do was to completely crush He Zingying to death without giving He Zingying a chance to fight back!
"Shut up!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Under the intensive offensive, He Zingying was beaten and retreated steadily, and he didn't even have a chance to take advantage of the opportunity to prepare for an explosion.
"..."
The outer disciple's mouth twitched violently.
That was one of the favorites to win the championship, and he was beaten helplessly by an outside disciple who had just started!
"Oh My God!"
Sun Yingquan was always in a state of bewilderment, and said blankly: "The dog left him... so strong!"
Xia Shuiyun secretly said: "He has already figured it out, and plans to use his real strength to tell his classmates that he is not only just flattering and flattering."
"Ah! ah—"
"boom!"
He Zingying wanted to explode, but this kind of fighting could only be done by roaring, so Su Xiaomo punched him in the face, staggered back a few steps, and almost sat down on the ground.
"Not at the same level." The elders shook their heads.
They have seen from the brief fight that although Su Xiaomo's cultivation base is not high, his combat experience and use of martial arts are completely instant kills.
"surprise."
“Big surprise!”
A smile appeared on the third elder's face.
The top sects have many new disciples every year, so it is naturally common for some unexpected geniuses to appear.
However, this Su Gou left to the third elder's feeling that although his cultivation base is not high, he is very experienced in combat and martial arts, without the guidance of a famous teacher, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a level.
"boom!"
At this moment, He Zingying, who was completely suppressed, couldn't bear the overwhelming bombardment, and finally fell to the martial arts arena after being beaten, and then sat slumped on the ground with a grim face, and a strong pain came from his whole body.
"Brother He."
Su Xiaomo stood on the stage, cupped her hands and said, "I've accepted it."
"The first battle." The third elder didn't write any ink, and immediately announced: "Su Gousheng wins, He Zingying is eliminated!"