Peach Fortune Ring

Therefore, when Song Yan greeted Gu Xie Huayu yesterday, but the other party replied with the word "um", he felt quite jealous and couldn't help but mock Song Yan.

Originally Song Yan didn't want to announce that he was No.11, but now that Duanmuzhi asked, Song Yan felt angry with him, so he spread the number plate in his palm and said with a smile: "Senior brother is right, it's me!"

For a moment, Duanmuzhi's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief, and at the same time, he was a little bit jealous: "Impossible, how could you get a bye every time!"

"No way, who told me to be lucky." Song Yan said with a face full of beatings.

"I don't believe it, you must have lied!"

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but sneered and said: "Stupid, this lottery was drawn by Zongshan Manager himself. If you suspect me of fraud, you suspect the manager of his fraud. If you have the courage, go and question the manager!"

Immediately, Duanmuzhi had nothing to say. Just now he said that Song Yan was cheating, but he blurted out in a hurry, and asked him to question Zongshan. He didn't have the guts yet.

The first to go on stage were the two senior brothers and sisters who were at the ninth level of Qi refining.

This is a competition for the top ten, which is related to their reputation and generous rewards, so neither of them dared to hold anything back, and they both displayed their martial arts skills at the bottom of the box. Even so, it took half an hour to finish Win or lose.

The winner was the male senior, but although he won, it was not easy to win. The true energy in his body was almost exhausted, and as soon as he stepped off the stage, he swallowed two third-grade black pills and sat cross-legged to restore his cultivation.

The second group consisted of Ning Mo and another senior brother who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Everyone believed that it was impossible for Ning Mo, the seventh level of Qi Refining, to defeat the ninth level of Qi Refining.

But I didn't expect that just after the battle, Ning Mo's breath was exposed to the eighth level of qi refining.

Actually broke through!

Song Yan looked at Ning Mo on the stage, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

A few months ago, Ning Mo was just an ordinary person. In less than three months, he had reached the eighth level of Qi refining. This cultivation speed was extremely fast. Song Yan vaguely remembered that after he got the magic weapon ring, his cultivation base The ascension is not as fast either.

Because Ning Mo exposed his three extremely powerful swordsmanship yesterday, this senior brother has been on guard today.

At the same time, the tactic he adopted was a delaying tactic, intending to use his cultivation of the ninth level of Qi refining to drain Ning Mo's true energy.

Ning Mo seemed to be caught in his schemes, the two of them were back and forth, and it seemed that they were having a lively fight, but it was not intense.

Finally, after half an hour, that senior brother felt a little strange. After half an hour of fighting, his true energy had been consumed by [-]%, and his face was exhausted, but Ning Mo had a relaxed expression on his face. , it seems that the true energy has not been consumed much.

Can't go on like this!

After making a decision in his heart, that senior brother changed his previous style of play, and suddenly broke out an extremely powerful move.

"Boom! Boom!"

The powerful move went straight to Ning Mo, forcing him to retreat again and again. It seemed that he was about to be unable to resist, but he barely resisted the blow at the last moment.

It takes a lot of energy to release the big move. After releasing the big move several times in a row, the real energy in the brother's body has basically been exhausted.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Ning Mo's eyes, and he launched a fierce resistance. In three or five moves, he knocked that senior brother off the ring.

Everyone was quite surprised by this.

With a thought, Song Yan activated the power of perspective, covering Ning Mo.

This investigation allowed him to discover the secrets of Ning Mo's body. The energy in his body is extremely abundant, and his bones, meridians, and even muscles are several times stronger than those of the normal Qi-refining eighth level. It has a larger space than the eighth layer of Qi Refining and is more resilient.

The amount and purity of the true qi stored between his dantian and the acupoints exceeds the mid-nine stage of qi refining.

However, Song Yan sensed that Ning Mo's true energy exuded a cold and evil aura.

"Could it be that his big change of mind is related to the reason why he cultivated evil qi?" Song Yan secretly guessed.

The third group of matches is still an eighth level of Qi Refining against the Ninth Level of Qi Refining.

When the two fought for a stick of incense, the Qi Refining Jiuzhong won the victory.

After two more rounds of competition, it was Gu Xie Huayu's turn to make her debut. For a moment, everyone was shocked.

[Author's digression]: Thanks to [Chen Hong] [Ji Shao] [TT2489413824] for the three big rewards

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Chapter 6 and Seven

Gu Xie Huayu's opponent is also a Qi Refining Ninth Layer.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, please be merciful!" After taking the stage, the other party bowed to salute, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Go ahead!"

Gu Xie Huayu said coldly, hearing her tone, the senior was slightly disappointed.

Soon, the two became entangled.

Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship is ethereal and ethereal, leaving no trace, but that senior brother's swordsmanship is upright.

It happened to be restrained by Gu Xie Huayu's swordsmanship.

After just fighting for a few moves, that senior was forced to retreat again and again, and was about to be forced out of the ring, that senior couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted loudly: "Gu Xie Senior Sister, be careful!"

"boom!"

That senior brother's aura exploded, and the long knife in his hand burst into clusters of golden light that were ten feet long, forming a peerless knife net that strangled everything.

Standing in the center of the knife net, Gu Xie Huayu's long skirt fluttered, but there was no trace of panic on her beautiful face.

For a moment, everyone in the audience couldn't help applauding her calmness, even Zong Shan, who was the referee, nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing that the sword net was about to attack Gu Xie Huayu, if she didn't fight back, she might be strangled to pieces, and everyone couldn't help worrying about her.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Gu Xie Huayu swung the long sword in his hand.

Her calm eyes shone with incomparable confidence.

I saw her slashing east and west, swaying the long sword in the void without any rules, but unfortunately, the knife net was broken by her chaotic swordsmanship.

"Okay, Gu Xie girl's swordsmanship has reached the point of entering the room!"

Seeing this scene, Zong Shan couldn't help but let out a soft drink of admiration.

The tip of the sword touched the neck of that senior brother, he raised the long knife in his hand but finally put it down, sighing: "I'm defeated!"

Putting away the long sword, Gu Xie Huayu walked off the ring.

The next few sets of matches were a bit dull. Finally, after more than four hours, the first round of the match ended. Including Song Yan, the bye, nine of the top ten inner sects had appeared.

The remaining one will be decided from among the eight losers.