At midnight, Sikong Changming was meditating in the courtyard.

Another day's challenge.

After defeating Shen Xinghe, he obtained the formula inherited from the Shen family.

It is a skill that majors in the way of the bright moon.

For the current Sikong Changming, it is the icing on the cake.

Mastering too many formulas will not be of much use to low-level disciples.

Integrating a hundred schools of thought is what a master should do.

Ordinary beginners, if they practice too many dharma formulas, it will inevitably lead to distraction, which will eventually hinder their practice.

However, this rule does not work on Sikong Changming.

He swallowed Baicao Dan in one gulp.

Let the ferocious Dan Li rush through the meridians.

"Wind and fire are the furnace, refine my alchemy body!"

Sikong Changming sat quietly, using a unique method to promote his own absorption of Danli.

The most important part of the real and complete practice formula is the essence of the formula at the time of practice.

Those ruthless means of fighting and fighting are the extension of practice, just like human limbs.

The core method of refining Qi is the backbone of practice.

The previous Sikong Changming was struggling due to the limitations of his cultivation resources and experience.

However, after breaking through these barriers.

For the current Sikong Changming, the cultivation at the Qimai level should not be too smooth.

The thick mana circulated through the meridians again and again, becoming more and more tyrannical, pushing Sikong Changming's strength to a higher level quickly.

At dawn, Sikong Changming, who woke up from samadhi, suddenly took out a sapphire-colored elixir that looked like a chicken.

The strong Dan aroma filled the room at once.

This is what he gained from his previous fight against Wu Gang, the supervisor.

An unimaginable "Spiritual Essence Pill"

A confrontation with the same spirit pool master.

The danger hidden in it is enough to inspire passive challenges.

Although the final victory was somewhat tricky.

However, this time the system did not have the means to pursue Sikong Changming for the first time.

To eat, or not to eat?

Sikong Changming pondered over and over in his heart.

The strength of that disciple No.1 is undoubtedly a natural moat in the eyes of everyone.

Even though Sikong Changming has gone through two battles, he left an indelible and strong influence on the hearts of many disciples.

But if he really fights Longshan.

All the disciples would believe without hesitation that Long Shan would be the one who had the last laugh.

Spirit Pond Realm!
The gap of a big realm is far from the distance between the peak of Qimai and the perfection of Qimai, which can be compared.

As the disciple Dabi came to an end.

The top ten disciples have all been decided.

But the fighting and fighting has really entered a white-hot level.

However, the protagonist of this day's competition is not Sikong Changming.

The confrontation between him and Yan Chaozong, although the momentum is not small.

But Yan Chaozong had already studied Sikong Changming's style of play through these few fights.

After entering the battle arena, he kept moving with his superb agility.

A master with a complete Qi meridian, in the case of superior mana, only defends but not attacks, and chooses to defend.

Although in the eyes of many disciples, he was somewhat shy.

But in fact, this is the best way to deal with Sikong Changming.

Don't fight or fight, keep consuming.

Maintain the mana advantage until the opponent is exhausted.

However, Sikong Changming's combat experience at this moment is far beyond that of ordinary people.

In the case of him constantly exposing his flaws.

Yan Chaozong finally couldn't bear it and attacked him.

Then, this immature young man was hit by crazy hammering like a storm.

"I'll let you run!"

"I'll let you fly a kite!"

"I'll give you a discount on your legs!"

The way Sikong Changming gritted his teeth was like a devil in the eyes of many disciples.

Some people even connected the fact that he cut off Wu Shan's legs with what he said just now.

Not long after, the nickname of "Broken Leg Devil" spread among the disciples of Beiyun Academy.

In this round of battle.

As the No.1 Longshan, it is undoubtedly the most concerned.

The opponent he met in the first round of the Grand Competition realized the huge gap in cultivation and chose to surrender voluntarily.

Long Shan won without a single blow.

In the second round, someone was forced to forfeit the match due to a serious injury to his broken leg.

Out of the original 36 people, there was one vacancy.

As a result, in the second round, a disciple needs to have a bye.

For the sake of fairness, and to allow other disciples to have more opportunities.

Longshan directly got the bye spot.

For this situation, even the other disciples have no opinion.

If it is someone else's bye, then no matter what, they will encounter criticism.

The lucky ones who can advance to the next level without any actual combat experience are the most disgusting existence.

But when Longshan was bye.

In the eyes of many disciples, those who continue to participate in the competition and compete for the top ten seats are the lucky ones.

It was their greatest luck not to meet Longshan!

On the battle stage, Chu Tiangang looked dignified and was sweating profusely.

He is arrogant by nature, and he doesn't even take Sikong Changming seriously.

But when the opponent becomes Longshan.

That arrogance has evaporated.

Even Chu Tiangang felt helpless in his heart.

"How can I, someone from Chu, be able to run into you in this round?"

He smiled wryly, then restrained his expression, and put himself into the battle seriously.

A true monk will not be afraid of the strength of his opponent.

The arrogance of his body made him unwilling to give in even if he faced Longshan.

Vow to fight.

"Since this is the case, winning or losing is determined by one formula."

Long Shan saw Chu Tiangang's fighting spirit, and also saw the burning fighting spirit in the latter's eyes.

He took the initiative to speak, and then there was a terrible and terrifying aura on his body.

On the battle platform, a strong wind blows from the ground!

"war!"

After condensing his fighting spirit for a long time, Chu Tiangang roared and rushed towards his opponent.

The technique that has been honed over thousands of years is bombarded out with the most peak posture.

A ray of thunder flashed across, as if a white horse had passed through the gap.

At that moment, even Chu Tiangang could feel that he had struck the most powerful blow since he set foot on the path of cultivation.

The Chu family's unique skill "Heavenly Thunder Palm"

Long Shan's eyes also changed in an instant.

In Gujing Wubo's eyes, there was a fiery fighting intent.

It seems that a volcano that has been sleeping for many years erupts, and like a sleeping lion awakens, a roar shakes the world.

He raised his palms, palm to palm, proving his No.1 status with the most direct confrontation.

boom!
The two palms clashed and collided together.

The fierce collision between mana shattered a corner of the battle platform.

The gravel is rolling and the dust is flying.

Everyone watched this scene in horror.

This is since the beginning of the Disciple Dabi.

For the first time, there was a confrontation between disciples, which shattered the battle platform.

However, the close collision didn't last long.

Chu Tiangang, who used all means, fought so hard that his five sense organs ooze blood, but he couldn't stop the terrifying and boundless force, and was forcibly thrown away by Long Shan's palm!
It wasn't until this time that many disciples, who were belatedly aware of it, discovered a terrifying fact.

so far.

Longshan didn't even use any spells.

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