After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

Under the opponent's control, the soft sword seemed to come alive.

Everyone couldn't help but look shocked.

This is clearly the famous "Spirit Snake Sword Technique" of Luoxia Peak, a superior martial art.

Moreover, it has been practiced to perfection by Xie Lan'ai.

"Zhan Feng!"

A loud shout came.

At the critical moment, Xiao Qin actually controlled the broken sword and took it back, not only blocking the opponent's sword, but also suddenly bursting out with abundant internal energy.

A circle of light green internal energy emanated from the broken sword, sweeping out in a fan shape in front.

Release the inner energy!

This word popped up in many people's minds.

Xiao Qin had obviously just broken through not long ago. You should know that this technique can only be achieved by many internal energy warriors in the Jade Liquid Realm.

Suddenly, exclamations were heard in the field.

On the high platform.

"This Xiao Qin is not bad, but his realm is a little low."

"This must be the most outstanding disciple of Qingyuan Sect this generation."

The arrogant young man from Fen Yulin spoke lightly.

"At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he has reached the Inner Breath Realm and the Condensed Qi Realm. This talent is already extremely high."

"Of course, I'm still a lot worse than you, Yu'er."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes next to him smiled faintly.

There was surprise in the eyes of Fen Yulin's disciples, but not much.

Most of those who came to Qingyuan Sect this time were from distinguished families. To them, the only thing that was commendable about Xiao Qin was his fighting talent.

The members of the Red Whale Gang on the side seemed much more excited. Many of them came from underworld backgrounds and were very impressed by Xiao Qin's fighting spirit. Many of them even cheered for him.

"Xiao Qin seemed to be an outer sect disciple before?"

Qian Bufan had some impression of this boy.

"Well, he's also a rising star. Perhaps he got some good luck."

"I have a good relationship with my disciple Li Mo."

Xue Jing smiled and stroked his beard.

The elders nodded slightly.

Judging from Xiao Qin's performance, regardless of the outcome of this battle, he is qualified to be a true disciple.

The battle in the field continues.

Student Xiao Li is no longer a newbie in martial arts.

Thanks to his interactions between Bingtuozi and Princess Xiao Jiang, and the fact that his beautiful master liked to talk about how she had beaten up someone when she was drunk, Li Mo had also accumulated a lot of insight.

Looking at the two figures fighting on the stage.

Li Mo shook his head slightly and said:

"It's still not easy for Lao Xiao to win."

Lao Xiao relied on releasing his internal energy to fight on equal terms with his opponent who was one level higher than him, but this method was extremely energy-consuming.

Xie Lan'ai was obviously not a fool without any fighting experience. He had already noticed this and began to fight with his excellent body skills.

Ying Bing retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes to drink tea:

"Three breaths."

The words just fell.

no more, no less.

Exactly three breaths.

Xiao Qin suddenly lost his strength and bowed palely:

"Senior Sister, I lost."

Xie Ailan stopped and didn't even look at the other person.

He walked off the stage without saying a word and went to meditate alone.

Qian Bufan's deep voice spread throughout the audience:

"Xie Ailan, wins!"

"Xiao Qin, enter the loser bracket! If you lose the next fight, you will be eliminated."

In order to ensure fairness and justice, the Jiufeng Wushu Competition does not eliminate players after losing once. Players must lose two games in a row to ensure that the results are relatively reasonable.

Of course, if you encounter an opponent who is much stronger than you twice in a row, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

This first fight was so exciting that the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became more lively.

Qian Bufan patted the bronze beast again, causing two coins to fall from its mouth.

"The next battle."

"Inner disciple Lu Bo, fighting..."

"Ruyi Fenglin River!"

...

This was a battle without any suspense.

If I had to describe this fight, I would probably only say that it made everyone realize the gap between inner disciples and true disciples.

Lin Jiang's spear shot out like a dragon, with vigorous energy and blood.

The opponent used the same moves, but in less than ten rounds, he was swept off the stage by Lin Jiang's gun.

After he saluted the other party, he did not look at the platform, but looked at where the disciples were sitting.

Only after seeing that familiar figure did he smile.

"Lao Lin has made great progress recently."