In the next semi-final battle, Jiang Ding used the same method to defeat another candidate from No. 7 Middle School, Zhou Tian, ​​who was a master of internal energy.

It was obvious that his inner Qi was deeper, with more than 70,000 tempered meridians, and his total internal energy was more than twice that of an average young Zhou Tian warrior, yet he suffered a humiliating defeat under the sword.

At a similar time, Jiang Jinxian also narrowly defeated his opponent, a candidate who had more than 80,000 meridians that were warmed and tempered, and was not far from Zhoutian Dzogchen.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the birth of the first place in the Qi Realm Cold Weapon Examination in the two schools.

Although most people have seen results.

"If it weren't for my Blue and White Yunji elixir, you wouldn't be where you are now!"

Jiang Jinxian was unwilling to give in. He tried his best to defeat his opponent, but the opponent was killed with three swords, and the gap was too obvious.

"your?"

Jiang Ding was startled, did he really think so?

What Jiang Chaoyang and his mother said to him simply exceeded the bottom line of shame. They were worthy of being the true carriers of adulterers and adulterers.

"One sword."

Jiang Ding felt a little disgusted and didn't want to continue this topic and end today's cold weapon exam.

"A sword?"

Jiang Jinxian was startled, then realized what he was doing and blushed: "You are too arrogant, today I will let you know how beautiful I am!"

Keng!

The clanging sound of the long sword being unsheathed, the figure blurring out, and the translucent ripples rushing toward him at an astonishing speed.

Before the future came, seven rays of white sword energy had already taken shape, covering him. Any sword energy was comparable to a sword swung by the Zhou Tian warrior with great inner energy.

The seven paths converge, creating a dragnet with endless murderous intent.

"This is impossible!"

Jiang Jinxian's scalp exploded, and the danger of death came one after another. Every sword energy was so terrifying.

However, how could a Zhou Tian warrior with little internal strength be able to execute such a sword?

The internal strength is not enough!

"Break open!"

No matter what, Jiang Jinxian had no choice but to take action. The silver gun body curved violently, accumulating its internal energy and power to the extreme, and suddenly drew a winding arc, killing seven dangerous sword auras. It came into contact with real objects twice. The feeling of heaviness.

Then, his eyes became dull.

He lowered his head and glanced at the sword tip protruding from his throat. Severe pain and weakness spread throughout his body, and he fell helplessly on the snow with the silver gun, staining a large area red.

"The winner is Jiang Ding."

The mechanical sound of the formation spirit came belatedly.

Jiang Ding returned outside and took a look at the report card. He ranked first in Inner Qi Realm with 25 points.

This is the limit of mortals.

"Awesome!"

"I'm convinced, my brother Ding!"

The surrounding students cheered and applauded, and several female classmates looked at him with even more brilliant eyes. Jiang Ding was so frightened that he quickly found a place to hide and practice.

In comparison, No. 7 Middle School is much lower.

Forget about other aspects, the Inner Qi Realm Cold Weapons Examination has been the absolute strength of No. 7 Middle School for many years. It has always been the first among the schools in Rongcheng. Today, it is all gone.

The next stage is a cold weapon battle for students in the Qi training realm.

Flying swords flew across the sky, shields collided, and sets of tortoise-shell magic weapons were spread out one by one, making the defense airtight. In terms of sound, light and color, it was several levels stronger than the battle in the inner aura realm.

The battle situation was as expected, with the monks from No. 1 Middle School forming a crushing situation against the monks from No. 7 Middle School.

Wu Tianli, Gongsun Ling, Ding Qi and other monks at the fifth and sixth levels of qi training relied on their stronger cultivation to defeat the monks in the seventh middle school. Even the combat power of the same level they were proud of did not show up at the qi training level.

The only two monks who were at the fifth level of Qi training were defeated one after another and did not enter the top ten.

Only the poorest flower soldiers were left to be beaten.

In the yellow sand map, Li Tie summoned a Yuanci hill several meters high to guard him in front of him. Hua Bing's silver flying sword weapon kept shaking as soon as he got close to it, and it took a lot of effort to break free.

"A top-quality magic weapon cast by artificially synthesized spiritual magnets!"

A capable monk looked at the hill and drooled. This simple and crude magic weapon is powerful and easy to cast. The only drawback is that it uses too many materials and is too expensive.

This kind of magnetic magic weapon has a strong defensive effect against small magic weapons such as flying swords. As long as it is not forcibly killed by the foundation-building monks on the battlefield, it is difficult to die, which makes up for the flaw of the immortal monks who have fragile defenses.

A little further away, the Liyun Sect monks who were watching the battle attentively had their eyes flickering and wondering.

"Senior Sister Li, the strength of the Immortal Sect messenger..."

A lean monk at the eighth level of qi training asked his doubts to the woman in blue next to him: "It doesn't seem that strong. Could it be that my eyes are too weak to see the mystery? Your master is a senior Jindan. I wonder what you saw?"

He originally thought that since he was a monk from the Immortal Sect, he must be terrifyingly strong. He even thought that just one person could sweep them all away.

But now it seems that the monk who makes Yuanci Xiaoshan is strong, but not to an incomprehensible level. Several people can defeat each other by joining forces.

"I don't know, Master didn't tell me anything about Taixu Secret Realm."

The woman in blue skirt shook her head, and then said sternly: "However, you must obey the orders of the Immortal Sect monks, and don't forget the Sect Law Enforcement Court."

"Junior brother knows."

The lean monk's expression turned serious.

boom!

The unlucky Hua Bing was flattened by the magnified Yuanci Mountain and disappeared into a pool of white light.

Li Tie tried to hold back, but she still refused to admit defeat, and in the end this was all she could do.

"The winner is Li Tie."

In the ranking of Qi training monks in cold weapon combat, Li Tieyue ranked first and Huabing ranked second.

The other students looked at the two test report cards, and their expressions were a little strange. Both sides had been robbed by the other in their areas of expertise.

Ding!

"There are still ten minutes left before the actual combat test. Candidates from both parties are asked to choose the Taoist troops."

A box introduction appeared in front of everyone.

[Second Small Realm-Canglan Small Realm-Liyun Sect-Liyun Daobing]

[Positioning of Taoist soldiers: high mobility, high burst, high concealment, dual-purpose Taoist soldiers for reconnaissance and close guard]

[Good at: First-level Xiaoliyunsheng gathering formation, function: acceleration, joint casting, one hundred mid-to-late Qi training monks can form a second-level Liyunsheng gathering formation, which can temporarily block up to five standard foundation-building monks for six seconds above. 】

[Taoist Squad 1, team leader Li Yunchen, eighth level of Qi training, medium-grade magical weapons Liyun Sword, Liyun Robe, Liyun Shield, Hiding Spirit Robe, good at the Cloud-Transforming Sword Technique, first-level Liyun Shengju Formation, Taoist No. 1, low-grade magical weapon Liyun Sword... good at cooperating with first-level Liyunsheng formation...]

Jiang Ding looked straight and immediately understood that the real purpose of these Liyun Sect monks was to use them in battles against outsider monks, forcing them to concentrate and then destroy them with concentrated firepower.

Facing the civil war in the Immortal Sect, they seem to be in tune.

At the same time, the Liyun Sect monks also received the order almost at the same time. Ten monks in the late stages of Qi training walked up to Li Tie without hesitation: "Immortal envoy, I am willing to serve under your command!"

Although there are twice as many qi-training monks in No. 1 Middle School and the average cultivation level is stronger, they don't think there is any use in having more early and mid-term qi-training monks. It is related to their own lives, so naturally they do not dare to hesitate at all.

The hearts of Huabing and the others sank, but they could not stop the other party's choice.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Zhou, and..."

Li Tie unceremoniously selected the four strongest eighth-level qi-training monks and their Taoist team, as well as a team of seventh-level qi-training monks with the deepest magic power.

The remaining five people were disappointed, but they had expected it. They came to Hua Bing and others with their subordinates to pay their respects.

"The Taoist selection is over and the actual combat test has begun. Candidates are asked to answer the questions."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like