Tan Wu Jiu and Bei Tiancheng were **** for tat with each other, their eyes were full of fire, and even murderous intentions burst out, but at this time, Tian Xingzi's voice echoed in the two of them: "Stop arguing, keep watching the big competition, don't In front of the disciples, he lost his majesty."

When the sect master spoke, Tan Wu Jiu and Bei Tiancheng temporarily put their heads down and turned their heads to look at the Dabi arena, and they stopped talking.

Dong Xi was defeated, and someone flew up immediately to make up for his position. The person who came to cupped Cheng Yuxia's hand and said, "Senior Sister Cheng, Huang Kexi has asked for advice."

Huang Kexi shot in an instant, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and he started the second battle with Cheng Yuxia. The sword light was waving, and the sword light was overflowing. The disciples of the lower court of Tianxing Sect showed their martial arts to the fullest, hoping to get the attention of the nine elders.

Tang San was also dazzled under the ring. On the ring, strange tricks appeared one after another. The martial arts that the disciples of the lower court learned were mixed. Although their origins were different, they were all real killing martial arts, showing Tang San a scene of a hundred schools of thought contending.

Every disciple in the lower court in the arena can take it out and be on his own. Apart from cultivating, the disciples of the Tianxing Sect usually accept various sect tasks. They are not flowers in the greenhouse, but elites who have experienced various dangers. The actual combat experience is very good. Rich, the fighting on the ring is amazing, more exciting than any martial arts TV series.

Within an hour, the challenger changed from time to time. Cheng Yuxia only lasted for two matches before she was defeated. She returned to the disciples of the lower court, and looked up at the senior martial arts brothers in the ring with a dignified face.

A group of elders watched the disciples' martial arts competitions and commented on them from time to time. They secretly wrote down the names of certain disciples. These people are people who have certain potential and are worthy of training. It is chosen by the great competition, and if it shows enough potential, it may be chosen by a kind of elder.

By the afternoon, almost all the disciples of the lower court had appeared, except for those who lacked self-confidence and were too weak in martial arts. Even Tang San's same period, Bai Bolun, Wang Yiqi, and Hanfeng Hu all appeared and achieved good results.

The time has come, and finally a disciple of the upper court has taken action. The first person to go up is a man of about 30 years old. , has reached the peak of external power.

The 30-year-old man said in a calm and honest voice, "Gong Zizhen, a disciple of the upper court, you can take action."

The disciples in the lower house looked solemn and said respectfully, "I'm in Yilin below, please give me some advice."

Bian Yilin practiced boxing skills. Looking at Gong Zizhen, he slowly revolved around him, looking for his opponent's flaws.

It's a pity that Gong Zizhen was just standing there, and a terrible aura enveloped the surroundings, making Bian Yilin tense, sweat dripping from his head, and his whole body softened.

After three full laps, Bian Yilin just didn't dare to do it, Gong Zizhen frowned and said, "If you don't do it again, I will do it. The opportunity is given to you, don't blame me if you don't grasp it."

Hearing Gong Zizhen's ultimatum, Bian Yilin's body was shocked, his voice was stern, his eyes narrowed, he suddenly jumped up from Gong Zizhen's back, and punched Gong Zizhen's lower back.

Regarding Bian Yilin's attack, Gong Zizhen didn't move. It seemed that everything was in his expectation. The moment Bian Yilin's fist hit his lower back, his body shook slightly, and a series of triple internal strength rushed out from the waist, just in time with Bian Yilin's fists collided.

The huge power erupted, but Bian Yilin didn't react at all. A pain in his right hand, the distance spread along his arm, his chest felt tight, he flew upside down, and landed under the ring.

Seeing this blow, all the disciples of the lower court felt chills in their hearts. Although they had known the terrifying power of the masters in the internal power world, they were so powerful that they could not even move their hands, and they sent a top master of the external power world into the air. Deeply stimulated to them, the gap is really too big.

Ordinary disciples know that the most terrifying thing about the masters of the internal power world is that they are full of weapons, and their internal strength is continuous.

He defeated Bian Yilin without moving, Gong Zizhen didn't speak, and still stood quietly on the ring with his arms folded across his chest, like a **** of war, arrogant to the heroes.

The atmosphere of the martial arts field fell into silence, and after a few minutes passed, no one came on stage.

At this time, there were also disciples from the upper court on the other two arenas, and they defeated the disciples of the lower court who were guarding the ring with a single gesture.

The three arenas have all changed hands. The disciples of the lower court once again felt the difference in strength, and they yearn more and more for the cultivation method in the inner power world. In the future, the disciples in the sect will be more diligent in receiving various tasks, accumulating contributions, and striving for Gather enough in the door to exchange for the method of cultivation.

This is also one of the purposes of the Tianxing Sect's disciple competition, to stimulate the enterprising spirit that passes by over time, so that the disciples of the Lower Court will continue to maintain a strong positive spirit.

And as the disciples of the upper court came to the stage, the level of the battle was also raised by a level. The battle of the internal power masters ~lightnovelpub.net~ was not only gorgeous, but escalated to the point of violence.

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There was a huge roar in the air, three arenas, six figures flying around, and their prototypes were almost invisible. There were only afterimages flashing on the arena, and then there was the sound of fists hitting each other in the air. The feet of the internal power masters rattled, and even trembled, as if they were about to fall apart at any time.

Tang San glanced at it and saw that these Upper Court disciples were all using the Heavenly Star Sect's direct martial arts, "Big Sky Star Fist" and "Little Sky Star Fist". Although they were just boxing techniques, their power was more terrifying than weapons, and every punch contained With a powerful force, it can drive mountains and break stones.

At this time, Tang San looked at Tan Xingwu: "Senior brother, why don't you try your hand at it?"

Tan Xingwu shook his head and said, "I don't need it for the time being. I'll take a look first and see how the martial arts progress of these brothers and sisters is."

Hearing Tan Xingwu say this, Tang San didn't say any more, and focused his eyes on the vertical and horizontal figures in the arena. I have to say, none of these upper court disciples are weak, they are talented, and they are really profound in martial arts, big and small stars. The fists used by them were superb, and Tang San had never thought about how to deal with many moves, which benefited him a lot, and had some new ideas about martial arts.

And at this time, Zuo Nishang next to Tang San jumped up, reaching a ring between lightning and flint, with a long sword unsheathed in his hand, challenging the disciples of the upper court.

Zuo Nishang, the most proud disciple of Eagle Eye Lian Yuanqi, practiced the Heavenly Star Sect's highest sword technique "Tianxing Sword Art", with extraordinary power.