My magical power has skills

"Big sister, you are awesome."

"Big sister, you are awesome."

"Long live Big sister."

When Zhang Xinxin returned to the crowd of Gengwu Group 6, she was immediately greeted with cheers like the arrival of the queen.

Although they had great confidence in Zhang Xinxin before, they thought she could get through the first level no matter what. However, no matter how confident they were, they would not arrogantly think that Zhang Xinxin could kill the opponent in seconds. You know, the opponent is a member of Jisi Group 6. Although he is not as famous as Xi Ji, he has been promoted one level a year and has become a human-level second-level opponent.

In their opinion, it is already a very good result for Zhang Xinxin to win after a hard battle.

However, no one expected that as soon as the two sides fought, Zhang Xinxin won the victory in a crushing manner.

As for how she won the victory... Well, please forgive us for our poor eyesight, we really can't see it. But no matter what, victory is victory, and winning in this way is like a shot of adrenaline, making everyone excited and unable to control themselves.

This is the first victory of their Gengwu Group 6.

"Gengwu Group 6, Shangwu."

Someone shouted in the distance, and the cheers of the crowd suddenly became smaller. Shangwu took a deep breath, looked at everyone and smiled calmly, "It's my turn."

After saying that, he strode away with his head held high and chest puffed out. Xu Yi looked intently and saw that Ge Teng and Liu Xin had stepped forward one step earlier and followed him.

Shangwu's arena was in the tenth venue. Calling him at this time was not to urge him to go on stage, but just to let him go ahead to prepare. Once the previous game was over, they had to go on stage immediately. If they neglected it, the consequences would be serious.

"Go and see?" Xu Yi whispered.

"Okay." Zhang Xinxin thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Among them, Shangwu was the one that everyone was most optimistic about. This was not only because his martial arts skills were the best among the crowd, but more importantly, his luck in the lottery was very good. The opponent he drew in the Jisi Group 6 was a cultivator of the first level of the human rank.

Although all the outer disciples are practicing hard, not everyone can be promoted to the second level of the human rank after one year.

In addition to the daily elixirs and various cultivation resources, the best way to advance from the first level to the second level is to take the realm-breaking pill. Even the lowest-grade lower-grade realm-breaking pill is enough to greatly increase the probability of promotion.

However, the realm-breaking pill is the realm-breaking pill. Among the more than 2,000 outer disciples, only one in ten is truly qualified and has connections to get the realm-breaking pill.

Generally speaking, to advance from the first level to the second level, they rely on hard work and personal luck. If they are lucky, even without the assistance of the realm-breaking pill, they can succeed in one attack. But if the mentality is unstable during the attack, the result is hard to say.

This is like Xu Yi's driver's license test in his previous life. Obviously, many people drive very smoothly at ordinary times, but they are in a hurry when they enter the examination room, and they can't even start.

It is actually normal to meet a few first-level brothers in the Ji Si 6 group, and the hope of winning in the first round in the Geng Wu 6 group is only possible against these people.

But that is only a possibility.

Although these people failed to advance to the second level of the human rank for various reasons, they have all practiced in the sect for more than a year. Even the laziest ones are skilled in martial arts. Under the same realm, the probability of winning for the people in Group 6 of Gengwu is still small.

When Xu Yi and Zhang Xinxin came to the tenth venue, the fight between Shangwu and his opponent had already begun.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and both showed a hint of surprise.

Shangwu's luck is really good. His true energy is actually worse than that of his opponent. However, the martial arts that Shangwu practiced is a highly combative combat skill, which is mainly flexible and changeable. And the opponent he met now is a big and strong man.

The martial arts that this man practiced was the iron sand palm. Every time he hit it, it would set off a circle of heat waves around it, and the palm was as red as blood, which made people's scalps numb.

At this time, the man used all his strength to strike out, and each palm was full of true energy, clearly going all out, leaving no room for any leeway.

This kind of fighting method would never happen in normal times, but it is the norm in this arena where the winner is decided in only five minutes. Because the two sides can only fight for five minutes at most, you must use all your advantages in these five minutes, so that even if the time is up, the referee will make a ruling in your favor.

However, the man's full-strength attack, although powerful, was dodged by Shangwu every time.

Shangwu was like a mouse, jumping around the man flexibly. No matter how powerful the man was, he could not hurt him at all.

This kind of skill was also cultivated through countless exchanges with fellow disciples, and even more so under the high pressure of the senior sister.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for four minutes, and the power of the man's iron sand palm finally declined a little.

After all, he was only a first-level cultivator. Even if the true energy in his body was at the peak of this level, he could not withstand the five-minute bombardment of the iron sand palm.

At this moment, Shangwu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his body moved to the extreme, as if he had condensed and released the fastest speed in his life at this moment.

He lowered his body, passed under the right arm of the man, came behind him with staggered steps, and then suddenly punched out. This punch was an opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time. Although the power was limited and still not enough to injure the opponent, it hit the opponent firmly.

The man staggered forward a few steps and stood firmly. He turned around angrily and was about to fight when he heard the referee say: "The competition is over, Shangwu wins."

The man was stunned and shouted: "Brother, I can still fight."

The referee looked at him coldly and said: "If the punch just now was replaced by a knife, would you still fight?" He waved his hand and said: "My judgment is made, retreat."

The man blushed and couldn't speak. He clasped his fists towards Shangwu and retreated angrily.

"Good." Xu Yi patted Shangwu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Well done, you are the second winner in our group."

Shangwu exhaled heavily. Although the previous battle was not long, he consumed a lot. Now that he won, he was ecstatic. But he said modestly: "A pleasant surprise, a pleasant surprise."

This game was indeed a bit unexpected. If it was a normal life-and-death battle between the two sides, Shangwu would lose nine out of ten times. But in the ring battle, anything can happen.

Zhang Xinxin also smiled. Although she had already made up her mind to rely on herself, she could win one by one.

Xu Yi raised his head and looked at the eighth ring with a sharp gaze.

Zhang Xinxin and Shangwu did a good job, so next, it will be his turn!

Ghost Step, the second level of the human level, the secret feedback of the little giant body.

Let's see how far I, the strongest at this time, can go...

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