() The competition officially began. Ning Chen raised the giant cauldron high above his head. He only used one finger. The giant cauldron rotated on his fingertips like a top. The wind roared, driving the blue clothes on his body.

Horn, the whole person is like Yue Linyuan, majestic.

Qing Ming silently flicked the dark green long sword in his hand, and a sword sound that seemed to come from Jiuyou came out from the void. Some low-level monks in the nearby stands felt as if their whole bodies were being soaked.

Just like in the ice cave, his eyes showed a horrified look.

"The name of this sword is 'Youquan'. It is made from soul stones. It is of mid-level quality. In the hands of Qing Ming who possesses the 'Xuan Yin Body', its power can be maximized." Wang Yangming said.

"The 'Fire Yang Black Golden Cauldron' that Ning Chen has newly refined is not an ordinary product. It is much stronger than the original one and has reached the quality of a mid-level magic weapon. Last time, Ning Chen was defeated by Qing Qing.

Under Ming's 'Black Death Light Sword', it's worth looking forward to how he plans to deal with it this time!" Lan Feng's voice sounded a little excited.

"They started taking action????"

Ning Chen swiped his finger forward, and the huge cauldron, which was already burning with blazing flames, was thrown out. The flames were stretched into a thin thread, and the fire cauldron flew in front of Qing Ming in an instant.

Qing Ming didn't seem surprised that Ning Chen used the giant cauldron from the beginning. A contemptuous smile appeared on his gloomy face. This time he decided to completely strangle the talented young man in front of him who kept approaching him in the cradle.

Turning his right wrist, the 'Youquan Sword' drew a half arc in front of him, and the black sword energy was like the kiss of death imprinted on the flying fire cauldron.

Bang??????The fireworks on the fire cauldron seemed to have sunk into an icy abyss. They snorted a few times before being extinguished one by one. The giant cauldron was shaken three feet away by an invisible force and fell behind.

Ning Chen, who followed closely, held it in his hands.

The giant cauldron was smashed out again. This time there was no flame. The entire giant cauldron flashed with dazzling golden light. Even Qing Ming couldn't help but cover his eyes with his left hand to avoid being burned by it.

Xie Ling stared at his right hand closely, and saw that while covering his eyes with his left hand, Qing Ming's right wrist turned again, and this time the 'Youquan Sword' drew an arc in the air.

A black vortex emerged from the void, containing endless devouring power. The surrounding airflow rotated under the strong suction, and the ground began to bulge as a result.

‘Black Death Lightsaber’!

Many people in the stands couldn't help but blurt out.

Just when the giant cauldron was about to fly into it, it suddenly stopped in mid-air. Behind it was Ning Chen, who followed closely behind it. He grabbed one of the giant cauldron's feet and nailed his body to the ground like a nail.

This time he won't make the same mistake again!

Qing Ming sneered when he saw it, his figure shook, and he continued to draw the "Youquan Sword" with his right hand forward. Before the black vortex in front disappeared, a second black vortex of the same size appeared, just like this, one after another.

The black vortex was drawn out, and soon it was all around Ning Chen.

Each of these black vortices is much smaller than the last one, but because of this, Qing Ming can continue to create them one after another. The advantage in quantity makes up for the weak shortcomings of each individual, leaving Ning Chen surrounded by nowhere to escape.

shape!

The two foundation-building monks who were guarding the side of the field were ready to help in case Ning Chen was seriously injured after being unable to receive Qing Ming's attack. The disciples who entered the top thirty are all the future backbone of Cang Yue Sect.

Strength, every one is precious!

The black vortex blocked everyone's vision, and as it continued to advance and compress, a shocking sound suddenly erupted from it. Under the dazzling sun, a golden light broke through the black vortex above. In the void, Ning Chen held a hand holding

A small sun with scorching brilliance, with golden clouds stepping on its feet, its eyes looked at Qing Ming below like electricity, with a cold and cold light in its eyes.

"'Stepping on golden clouds, holding Haoyang in hands', it's impossible??? This is the seventh level of 'Golden Cloud Hao Ri Jue'!" Qing Ming looked at Ning Chen in the sky with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

'Jin Yun Hao Ri Jue' is definitely not a very special skill in Cang Yue Sect. Xie Ling's former rival Yao Di practiced this technique, and Sun Yang from the Internal Affairs Department also practiced this golden fire technique.

A basic dual-attribute skill. However, even though Sun Yang was hailed by the Internal Affairs Department as a rare talent found in decades, he had only practiced this skill to the sixth level.

The first six levels of the 'Jin Yun Hao Ri Jue' can at most exert a strong power when driving the two systems of gold and fire to refine the skills. Only after reaching the seventh level can the power of this basic skill be truly demonstrated!

But isn’t it true that only monks in the foundation-building stage can practice on the seventh level?

Not only Qing Ming, but most of the people in the stands showed doubts.

"This should be the 'Jin Yun Hao Ri Jue' that is already infinitely close to the seventh level." Lan Feng's voice came from the void.

"Borrowing objects to condense the sun??? Although it uses the power of the 'Fire Flame Black Golden Cauldron', it is quite good!" Wang Yangming continued.

Only then did everyone realize that the shadow of the huge cauldron was vaguely reflected in the small sun held in Ning Chen's hand.

Qing Ming breathed a sigh of relief. If Ning Chen really reached the seventh level of the 'Golden Cloud Haori Art', then he would definitely be defeated! Since it was just 'borrowing objects to condense the sun', there was no need to be too afraid.

At this time, several other competition venues were also filled with excitement. At this stage, everyone has used their secret killing moves that they had originally reserved, and no one wants to stop their progress!

The two old enemies, Situ Ao and Jun Wuji, have reached the most critical moment in their fight. Jun Wuji's Fengshan Sword Technique reached the eighth sword, and the sword shadow turned the yellow sand in the sky into powder, and he advanced step by step towards Situ Ao on the opposite side.

past.

Situ Ao practices the earth-based technique 'Great Wilderness Technique', and the elite technique is 'Sandstorm Technique' and 'Wind Blade Technique'. These two techniques have been practiced to the point of proficiency in his hands, and in conjunction with his refined '

Huangyan's "Sacred Sand", when driven, has the power of unpredictable ghosts and gods!

The yellow sand piled up layer by layer, and the sword shadow advanced slower and slower. Jun Wuji, who was driving hard behind him, clenched his steel teeth, his hair was messy, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

The Eight Swords has drawn almost all the potential of his body close to him. If he doesn't hurt the enemy, he will hurt himself!

The two foundation-building monks who were also responsible for guarding the surroundings were also ready to step forward to rescue at any time, but with such a big momentum, even they were slightly changed.

The fight between Qi Yun and Shangguan Hao seemed much calmer.

Since Shangguan Hao was defeated at the hands of Xie Ling, he went back and worked hard on his own shortcomings. Of course, this is thanks to his family, which was given elixir treatment at all costs. Like Xie Ling, he only used

It took two days to recover as before. Otherwise, given the situation at that time, even if he didn't die, he would still have to shed a layer of his skin.

Although Qi Yun did not directly see the competition between Shangguan Hao and Xie Ling, he knew the advantages of the other party's techniques and magical weapons. He practiced the 'Glaze Heavenly Fire Technique', which is an extremely ancient fire attribute technique.

, it can definitely be ranked in the top three among all the fire attribute skills in Cang Yue Sect.

However, there are very few people who practice this top-level fire attribute technique. Among the low-level monks, Qi Yun is the only one practicing it so far. The reason for this is that it is too difficult to practice, and in the early stage

There is no power at all, and many disciples who choose to practice it are basically kicked out of the school before they have mastered it.

At this time, there are layers of ripples rippling around Shangguan Hao. This invisible and invisible thing is the 'glazed sky fire'. It is as colorless as colored glaze, but it actually exists between heaven and earth.

Therefore it is also called 'invisible fire'!

In the fourth group, Ren Shimiao deeply regretted why he chose the opposite Shangguan Yu, who was called the 'genius girl'. Driven by her 'machine-pulling technique', 'Huntian Ling' was like an invisible barrier, not only

By blocking his attack, he could also create a considerable counterattack. The opponent was already in an invincible position without even moving his feet.

He doesn’t have Xie Ling’s skills, nor does he have Qi Yun’s ‘glazed sky fire’ that dwarfs all others. After several attacks, he gradually became discouraged when he remembered that the opponent had not yet used the ‘Yellow Spring Sword’ that was rumored to have the attribute of the law of time!

For the first time, A Bing felt that he was a little helpless. Every force exerted by his palms was easily resolved by the opponent, and the white-billed goshawk could no longer return after being injured by Jiang Tong's sword energy.

Don't dare to get close.

"Dad, this guy is very strong!" he shouted anxiously, causing people in the stands to burst into laughter.

"In terms of controlling sword energy alone, Jiang Tong is much better than the previous Wanshengtang!" Zheng Bin, the master of the Spiritual Beast Academy, sighed in the stands.

The defeat of Xu Yin in the sixth group was even more embarrassing than last time. Yue Lingxiao, who was the weakest in his eyes, only used three swords to force him out of the arena. What made him feel even more humiliated was that Yue Lingxiao never officially watched it from beginning to end.

Looking at him, it seems that in his eyes he is just a passerby who does not need to be remembered.

"Very strong!" Xie Ling looked at Yue Lingxiao who was looking at him from the opposite side. Although he hated this person very much because of Jingyi, he had to admit based on Yue Lingxiao's performance just now that this was an opponent who was so powerful that he had to go all out!

The battle between the seventh group of Wanshengtang and Shen Tong also ended. In the end, Wanshengtang was superior and got the opportunity to challenge Yang Zhuoer.

The battle between Group 8 Fengyu and Zhang Yuqing is still going on. Fengyu's strength far exceeds the expectations of Zhang Yuqing, one of Cang Yue's nine heroes. His sword energy cannot break through an inch under the tight defense of the opponent's spirit hoe. Is it necessary to use it?

Sword intent!

Sword Intent is an attack method that can only be mastered by swordsmen in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Monks in the Qi Training Stage can generally only use it once in a fight, and will not use it easily unless absolutely necessary.

Zhang Yuqing's sword intention is "meteor", also known as "meteor from outside the sky". When a sword is fired, it is like a meteor from outside the sky, its power is unstoppable!
Chapter completed!