He Saixue stood in the audience and clasped his fists at Wang Xiaoqiang. "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for showing mercy, Saixue will remember it in his heart!"

On stage.

Wang Xiaoqiang, who was a little annoyed, saw He Saixue taking the initiative to admit defeat and thank him, and the anger in his heart disappeared. Looking at her snow-like face bag, Wang Xiaoqiang thought to himself that this woman was indeed a smart girl with ice and snow. He knew that she had a shallow cultivation. As soon as he went on stage, he took out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box and wanted to win this competition by chance. When he couldn't win, he quickly escaped without hurting his body. He also thanked and showed his gratitude and did not let the other party hold a grudge against him.

In front of everyone, Wang Xiaoqiang jumped off the ring and nodded to He Saixue under the stage without losing his grace, "You don't have to be polite to junior sister Saixue!"

"Xiaoqiang, ignore this vixen. Isn't she plotting against you enough?" Ye Qingcheng gave He Saixue a fierce look, then pulled Wang Xiaoqiang and left.

"I think Senior Sister Qingcheng has misunderstood. I have no intention of calculating Senior Brother Wang. Otherwise, I will use tenderness to sneak attacks directly, and the chance of success will be greatly increased..." Seeing the two of them turning around and leaving, He Saixue immediately said.

Ye Qingcheng turned around and said to He Saixue, "I love you because I have made a magic weapon. Why didn't you see who you have ever fallen in love with? It can be seen that he is a ruthless and heartless person..."

Ye Qingcheng said, and pulled Wang Xiaoqiang away again.

He Saixue was stunned for a moment, savoring Ye Qingcheng's words, thinking that her words were reasonable. Why can't I have feelings for men? Or did I not meet someone I like?

After two rounds of competition, the top ten were scored, and then these ten people continued to compete. Of course, among these ten people, Wang Xiaoqiang. The remaining nine people were Qi Jingtian. The other eight had only one female disciple, Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang is the most cultivated among the younger generation of female disciples. He is in the middle stage of the Golden Pill and can advance to the top ten. It is not surprising.

These ten disciples are all at the level of Jindan or above. They should be said to be the best people of the Taiyi Sect generation. These ten people draw lots to compete. Now, except for Qi Jingtian, the other few people are afraid of drawing odd and even numbers with Wang Xiaoqiang, because everyone knows it in their hearts. Although Wang Xiaoqiang's performance seems to be at the early stage of Jindan, in fact, it is far more than the early stage of Jindan. As for what level he has reached, no one can tell.

Although I was afraid, there was one person who drew the number that was odd and even with Wang Xiaoqiang. 4. Wang Xiaoqiang drew 3.

As a result, this fourth number was beaten out of the arena by Wang Xiaoqiang without any surprise.

After this round of competition, five more people were defeated. The remaining five people were still drawn to compete. Those who drew 5 would have a break.

The two losers compete against each other, and the winner advances. The winner advances. The winner goes back again with the person who is off. The winner advances.

As a result, Wang Xiaoqiang drew 5. This made the three people except Qi Jingtian breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, Qi Jingtian drew No. 4, against a male disciple who drew No. 3, Zhao Wushuang drew No. 1, against a male disciple who drew No. 2.

The result of the game was that Zhao Wushuang narrowly defeated the No. 2 male disciple. Qi Jingtian defeated No. 3 without any suspense. The two lost disciples won against the judging match, No. 3 won, and No. 3 faced Wang Xiaoqiang. As a result, Wang Xiaoqiang won without any suspense.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang advance to the top three, Guo Shoujing, the leader of the South Gate, stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief. He vomited all the stuffy, cowardly and bad luck for the past ten years.

The disciples of the South Gate are also the third strongest person! Not only Guo Shoujing breathed, but even all the disciples of the South Gate breathed.

Among these three strongholds, Wang Xiaoqiang represents the South Gate, Qi Jingtian is the West Gate, Zhao Wushuang is the East Gate, and the North Gate. Because Jiang Yulong and Lin Jinghong died, there were no top talents, so the North Gate became the decline this year.

Hong Zhong, the North Gate, had a very gloomy face and was extremely nervous. He didn't know what the sect leader Taiyi Zhenren would do to him.

According to the rules, the top three still have to be ranked. The rules of the game are still draw lots. The person who draws number 3 will rest, the person who draws number 1 will compete with the person who draws number 2, and then the one who loses, and then the one who loses, then the winner will be the third place in this competition, and the winner will compete with the winner of the previous round, so that the champion and runner-up will be divided.

As a result, Wang Xiaoqiang drew 3 and stopped, Qi Jingtian drew 2, and Zhao Wushuang drew 1.

The number Qi Jingtian drew was ridiculed in the audience. Qi Jingtian did not think it was offended. He compared his hands, his clothes fluttered, and he jumped onto the ring, his movements were extremely chic...

When Qi Jingtian flew onto the ring, warm applause and cheers rang out from the audience, "Shocking, shocking, shocking!"

Zhao Wushuang held a pipa in his arms, and a white dress fluttered without wind, and also rose slowly to the stage. His appearance and figure seemed to be like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. When Zhao Wushuang flew to the stage, the cheers of the male disciples also sounded from the audience, "Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang, Unparalleled in the world!"

Obviously, these two people are very well-known and popular in Taiyi Sect.

The battle began soon. Compared with Ye Qingcheng, Zhao Wushuang seemed more cold and arrogant and inaccessible, and of course she did not have the gentleness of He Saixue. She could be described as an iceberg. In fact, both on and off the stage, Zhao Wushuang looked cold and charming, and looked like she was thousands of miles away. It was precisely because of this that Zhao Wushuang had the highest status in the minds of male disciples. Men were in the same mind. The more they could not get, the more they wanted to get it, the more inaccessible it was, the more precious it was. Of course, there was another level that Zhao Wushuang's cultivation was the highest among all female disciples.

Even when facing Qi Jingtian, Zhao Wushuang still looked cold and had no expression on his face. He held the pipa and stared at Qi Jingtian coldly. Although Qi Jingtian was very talented and had been in seclusion for more than half a year, both cultivation and mood had improved greatly from the past. Seeing that Zhao Wushuang had no expression on his face and did not speak, he hugged and clasped his fists slightly, "I'll call you to Junior Sister Zhao, Junior Sister Zhao, please take action!"

Zhao Wushuang still didn't say a word, but his hand moved, and his slender fingers tweaked the pipa.

The sound of ding dong dong sounded, like big beads falling on a jade plate, which was very pleasant and pleasant.

Listen carefully, it is a wonderful song-

The brocade zither is fifty strings, one string and one pillar are all in my heart. Zhuang Sheng is confused about the butterfly in the morning, and Emperor Wang is entrusted with the cuckoo in his spring heart.

The moon is bright in the sea and the pearls have tears, and the sun is warm in the blue field and the jade produces smoke. Can this love be remembered? But it was already lost at that time.

The disciples in the audience immediately stretched their necks and listened carefully to the music they heard. Usually, they could not hear the wonderful music because Zhao Wushuang's "ruthless pipa" would not be taken out normally, and even in the competition just now, she did not take out until she met Qi Jingtian and had to take out.

"What a wonderful music!" Qi Jingtian smiled slightly at Zhao Wushuang and said.

Suddenly, the music suddenly changed, from gentle and melodious to clang and obscure, and it sounded as if thousands of troops were coming out of the music.

The disciple with low cultivation level in the audience immediately covered his ears.

Qi Jingtian stared at Zhao Wushuang coldly, his face changed slightly, but he still did not move at all.

Sudden.

Zhao Wushuang's index finger raised a pipa string, pulling and loosening, and suddenly, a red flame-like true energy shot out towards Qi Jingtian.

Qi Jingtian's sword eyebrows tilted, his eyes sterned, and his body immediately dodged. Even so, his clothes were wiped by the fire-shooting true energy, burning a small piece of them blackened, and he looked a little embarrassed.

There was a sigh in the audience.

In terms of cultivation, Zhao Wushuang is so weak that Qi Jingtian is so weak that he is in seclusion this time. Who knows the real strength? Zhao Wushuang was so busy that he was too busy because of some family matters a while ago, so he didn't have time to practice. Compared with the two, Qi Jingtian is more likely to win.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Wushuang was surprised and almost shocked the world.

Qi Jingtian dared not be careless anymore. He stretched out his right hand, and a little light in his palm, flashed, and then flashed, and then magnified and became longer, forming a two-meter-long light column. The light column was wrapped with a gun.

"Deathly gun!" The audience exclaimed, "Deathly gun, if you don't take action, you'll have to take your life as soon as you take action, which shows the hostility of this magic weapon.

"Hmph!" Facing the deathly gun, Zhao Wushuang was not afraid and snorted coldly. The ruthless pipa was hooked by her jade fingers again. This time, there were two fingers, and the two pipa strings were hooked.

Huh ~

Two true qi, one is the flame-shaped true qi, and the other is the true qi like a water arrow, shot towards Qi Jingtian.

Qi Jingtian snorted coldly, and the death-taking gun shook in front of him, shaking out two gun flowers. The gun flowers formed by the two true energy rotated continuously, and became larger in rotation, forming two umbrella shapes. They blocked Qi Jingtian's body.

Next moment—

Boom!!! Boom!!!

Zhao Wushuang's flame true energy and the water arrow true energy shot on the umbrella-shaped gun flower and exploded.

The two gun flowers were blown to pieces, but during the explosion, the two true qi of water and fire also dissipated.

"Ho, ho, it's a little interesting, come again." Zhao Wushuang of Qi Jingtian smiled slightly, and found that this person's mentality was quite peaceful.

"Look at the trick!" Zhao Wushuang put on his eyebrows and touched his jade fingers on the ruthless pipa. Five true qi shot out, one was shining with metallic luster, one was flaming, one was water arrow, one was green wood, and one was earthy yellow.

Five true qi shot towards Qi Jingtian in one go.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at the five true qi emitted by Zhao Wushuang, and was secretly shocked. You know, the basic exercises of Taiyi Sect, the Five Spirits, can absorb spiritual energy from the five elements, but that is very small. How could this woman also emit five true qi representing the five elements, and that true qi is so majestic?

Could it be that there is a five elements spiritual spring in her body?

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang was surprised and suspicious, the five true qi shot towards Qi Jingtian.
Chapter completed!