Modern Cultivation Record

Wang Si's battle seemed relatively easy, and other teenagers paid special attention, which caused some discussion.

"Who is that? It doesn't seem to be in the city."

"It seems to come from a small place."

"It's a miracle in a small place."

Lin Yi passed the deletion in the first round, but was defeated by others in the second round and failed to continue.

Twenty-five people are selected, but only 20 people can be selected for Tai Luowei, and at least five people will be eliminated.

&nbs`Pig`Pig`Island` novel `www`huzud`; How to choose twenty people, that is, Zhou Botong has the final say.

"In the third round, thirteen people will be selected, and the thirteen selected will formally pass the assessment to obtain the quota, and seven of the remaining thirteen will be selected to enter one of the twenty quotas. The thirteen people who passed will be ranked."

After Zhou Botong announced the following rules, the third round officially began.

Wang Si was standing on the stage, waiting for the next opponent, but no teenagers stood up for a while, it seemed that he did not want to fight him.

Just when others thought no one dared to go up, one person flew onto the stage.

Feng Ling was on stage.

"My name is Fengling. You seem to be called Lin Yun, right? You are great, but your winning streak is about to end when you meet me." Fengling always looked at Lin Yun with a look at the country boy.

"You use a sword, and I also use a sword. I will show you that my swordsmanship is far better than you. You can't compare with me."

The wind chime drew his sword. The sword was three feet long. He stared at the sword in his hand. At this moment, his sword seemed to have life, and an astonishing aura was brewing on him.

Suddenly, the sword energy surged, and the sword light on the martial arts stage was heavy, like a silver curtain. Water does not enter.

Feng Ling played swordsmanship on the stage.

However, I have to admit that his sword is so fast that it is so fast that people can't see it clearly, and the sword moves are also very delicate, which makes people feel powerful.

Many young people in the audience were surprised and envious. Even the few Tai Luo guard soldiers next to him nodded slightly in appreciation.

At the last moment, nine sword qi shots from Feng Ling's body, rushing straight into the sky.

"it is good!"

"awesome!"

"Young Master Fengling is amazing!"

The people of Qingyun City let out an exclamation.

Feng Ling took a look at Wang Si like an arrogant rooster, and looked at Wang Si, as if he was saying, see, I am so powerful, you can't compare it.

"Can you start? Is it useful to do these things?" Wang Si said lightly.

"I will make you shut up!" Feng Ling was angry.

"Chang!"

Feng Ling pulled out the sword, and his body instantly pulled into a series of shadows, and then there was the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air.

"Ha!"

Jian Guang was so fast that people couldn't see clearly.

"It's too fast. Lin Yun must not be able to stop it."

"Haha, now he's done."

"call out!"

With a vigorous step, Feng Ling came to Wang Si, and the sword in his hand took Wang Si's throat straight.

If this sword is stabbed, there is no doubt that Wang Si's throat will be cut open, even if he does not die, it is considered a failure.

However, at the moment when Feng Ling's sword was about to cut Wang Si's throat, Wang Si's body suddenly retreated, avoiding the mortal sword without any problems. At that moment, the point of the sword was less than an inch from Wang Si's throat.

"Ok?"

Feng Ling watched Wang Si avoid her first sword. Without even seeing Wang Si showing the slightest panic, Feng Ling's heart became even more angry, and the second sword immediately stabbed.

This sword stabbed, and Feng Ling stabbed dozens of swords in an instant, like raindrops, it looked like a silver flower from a distance.

But when such a dense sword light. When covering Wang Si, a series of shadows flashed out of Wang Si's body, which made it difficult to see.

The martial arts stage suddenly became afterimages.

The sword light, the afterimage, people look dazzled. Only people with a high level of cultivation can see clearly, such as Tailuowei Warrior, Zhou Botong, Zhang Long, City Lord, Qingyun City Elder and others.

Now, there is no doubt that Feng Ling's sword has failed.

"what!"

Feng Ling's face flushed, and that was angry. He originally expected Wang Si to be a somewhat tricky figure, so he took the initiative to challenge him, but he didn't expect that Wang Si was so tricky that he was surprised by the strength that Wang Si showed.

He didn't believe that his hard-working swordsmanship would not touch the corners of Wang Si's clothes.

He became anxious.

"Feng Ling, you are impatient."

At this time, Feng Xiao's voice suddenly reached Feng Ling's ears, which made him wake up from his anger and anxiety.

"Humph."

Feng Ling snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Wang Si, take me another sword!" Feng Ling calmed down and took out the sword again. The speed of this sword increased a bit, reaching his extreme.

His sword arrived in front of Wang Si in an instant.

Although Fengling’s sword is not worth mentioning in the hands of a real master of swordsmanship, it has many flaws, but it is fast and unbreakable. The fast sword conceals many swordsmanship flaws, and Fengling’s sword is just like that.

Wang Si has roughly figured out Fengling's strength.

"Young Master Fengling will win!"

"Kill that kid!"

The people of Qingyun City shouted and cheered for Fengling.

Feng Ling is still very prestigious among the people of Qingyun City.

Wang Si stepped away and avoided again.

Feng Ling suddenly flicked his right arm, and a sharp sword roar sounded, and the sword energy split into nine attacks to Wang Si.

Wang Si's eyes flashed, and the sword came out for the first time, and the sword aura passed through the nine sword auras and shot towards Fengling.

Feng Ling didn't expect Wang Si's sword aura to pass through the sword aura he sent out, his face turned pale with shock, and he almost did not escape.

Wang Si continued to draw his sword, Feng Ling's pupils contracted and his body flashed outward.

"Ha!"

Feng Ling could dodge this sword aura, but at the same time, Wang Si had already appeared in front of Feng Ling!

"what!"

Feng Ling was shocked and found that it was almost impossible for him to avoid any more.

Wang Si's two swords made Fengling fall into a trap, and a series of attacks was about to win.

Feng Ling can't avoid this kind of attack!

Everyone's eyes widened.

The battle on the stage seems simple, but the strength is most needed. If the strength is insufficient, the battle is one-sided.

The real fact is that Wang Si possesses the strength to make the battle one-sided. It's just showing slowly.

Watching all this, Zhou Botong smiled slightly: "He seems to be a nice kid, maybe he can give me some surprises."

Sword Qi slashed towards Feng Ling's chest, and a burst of blood spurted out, and Feng Ling screamed.

"No, I haven't lost yet!"

Feng Ling was very unwilling.

How could I lose!

Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Si would not give him a chance. With another sword, he cut out his sword energy and slashed towards his neck.

The next moment, a ray of light flashed, blocking the deadly sword energy.

Wu Doutai made his own judgment.

Feng Ling lost.

The others were stunned, Feng Ling looked very strong, and Wang Si didn't look like a strong one, but how suddenly he won, many people couldn't understand. They couldn't understand Wang Si's fighting style.

The kind of simple and efficient fighting method.

"I understand, Lin Yun's body style has reached a very high level, so he can easily escape Feng Ling's rapid sword energy attack."

"What kind of shenfa is that? I heard that in the real-qi state, the shenfa has the help of the true spirit to achieve a more subtle effect."

"At least it's the body technique to become a small person, too powerful!"

"Yes, Lin Yun has indeed reached the micro-level status, and his realm is not low." Zhou Botong said with a smile.

The lord of Qingyun City didn't look so good at this time, because after all, his son had lost. But he did not dare to target Wang Si, because Zhou Botong was the host of the general election. And it has great power.

"What's the finest?"

Some people don't understand.

Not everyone knows such a realm. After all, this requires extremely high talents to obtain subtle body skills. This is about the realm of martial arts and can greatly enhance combat power.

The vast majority of warriors do not have the ability to make their own personal skills into the smallest possible way.

"Minute body technique is to use the smallest movement to avoid the opponent's attack. It is a very efficient state of avoidance. This has little to do with the cultivation base, it is only related to the martial arts talent. The high martial arts talent is the finest body technique. It's easy to practice. If you don't have the talent for martial arts, you may only have to wait until the cultivation level is very high to obtain such a subtle body method." A man explained.

"Of course. There are many levels of entry into the micro, starting from the initial entry, then Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation, but I don’t know what level Lin Yun has reached, but I can be sure that it is also Xiaocheng at least. Just getting started is impossible. He escaped Fengling's attack." The man spoke with a complicated tone. He had some understanding of the state of microcosm, but it was limited to the basics, and his eyesight could not see what level Wang Si's microcosm had reached.

Perhaps only Zhou Botong could be seen there. He felt that Wang Si's body skills were at least great at a subtle level.

In fact, Wang Si's body technique is refined to perfection. With True Qi, he can easily reach a very high level of Consummation, surpassing many other True Qi realms, and even warriors above the True Qi realm.

Wang Si is only 14 years old in the eyes of outsiders, and it is incredible that he can reach such a realm in the Mind Body Technique at the age of 14 years old.

Even Feng Xiao and Feng Lan actually didn't have Wang Si's state of mind.

The eyes of Feng Xiao and Feng Lan were very solemn, and it was surprising that Wang Si had such a powerful posture. Feng Ling's attack made them see some clues and made them take it seriously.

"It seems that he will be our strong enemy." Feng Xiao said.

Feng Lan had a cool expression with a cold expression, "I will beat him."

Feng Xiao's face immediately became a little ugly, he was really an inconvenient younger brother, and he found that it should be this younger brother that caused more headaches.

When Wang Si stepped down, he was greeted by many awe-inspiring eyes. He used his strength to win the respect and awe of others.

Wang Si paid no attention to these gazes, and he returned to his team with a faint expression. Zhang Long in the team did not stingy with his admiration, while the other teenagers who came with him were full of envy and jealousy, as well as awe, and strong. Always receive special treatment and privilege.

"Very good, keep working hard, I am waiting to see your next outstanding performance."

Wang Si nodded.

His goal is to be number one. Even if his performance in Monster Beast Horn is average, as long as he gets the number one, it may not be no good.

Wang Si is one of the thirteen winners.

Soon, twelve other winners appeared one after another. Feng Xiao and Feng Lan were very strong and became one of the winners. Two of the other ten were from the Xiaocheng sect like Wang Si. The other eight are elite teenagers from Qingyun City.

Feng Xiao and Feng Lan are both stronger than Feng Ling. The two seem to want to prove something to others. They work very hard and show strong strength like a show.

"Fourth round!" Zhou Botong's voice remained the same.

But first, seven people were selected from the thirteen defeated people as candidates for success in the assessment.

Although these seven people have been defeated, if they can win the opponent, they can pass the assessment and become the fighters of Tai Luowei. This is an honor.

This is also a battle that cannot be defeated. Failure means that there is no chance.

After seven people are selected, the next is the ranking assessment of the winner.

This time it was the fourth turn of the king, and many people were paying attention to him to see if he could win again and enter the next round.

Where can Wang Si go?

This is a question worth looking forward to.

At this level, no one dares to easily enter the martial arts stage, because they have some understanding of other people's combat power, and some opponents don't want to meet them temporarily. Obviously, the better the ranking, the more beneficial to them in the end.

Thirteen people look at me and I look at you, all waiting for others to come on stage.

Wang Si has no such worries. Since others are not on stage, he should be the first one. This has nothing to do with him.

Wang Si moved.

The other teenagers all looked at him in surprise, and of course some teenagers were gloating.

Wang Si went directly to the No. 1 fighting platform, and then waited for his opponent.

Feng Xiao immediately signaled to one person.

"I'll go!" The man could only nod his head.

This young man is 15 years old, one year older than Wang Si, and his strength is not weak at the third level of the True Qi Realm, otherwise he would not break into the final 13 victorious candidates.

"I will try his true strength."

This person is second only to Feng Xiao and Feng Lan, a bit more powerful than Feng Ling actually.

The boy was over 1.8 meters tall, very strong and mighty, looking at Wang Si with fierce and sharp eyes.

He didn't use swords and relied on his fists, but his realm on his fists was very high, and his fighting power was also very strong. His previous opponents were forced to beat the martial arts platform by him, and they were very fierce.

But after all, it is only a 15-year-old boy ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is still childishness in his eyes, and he smiled: "My strength is stronger than Fengling, you better use all your strength."

"Then it depends on you." Wang Si chuckled lightly.

"Boy, tell you, don't be too arrogant, don't think that you can defeat me by defeating Fengling. I am different from him. I will let you know. Remember, my name is Zhou Xingyun." The boy said.

"Do you think I really don't know your name?"

Wang Si sword weapon in hand, said lightly.

Zhou Xingyun felt that he had been insulted, and his head was erected.

"I will let you **** fist."

"A lot of nonsense."

"Take me a punch!" Zhou Xingyun roared and rushed towards Wang Si with stride.

Wang Si cut out a sword gas decisively at this time. (To be continued.)