I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Qin Chiyu followed Fu Weiyi to the altar of worship.

Baixiantai looks only a little big from below, as if only four people can stand side by side.After actually walking up, Qin Chiyu discovered that Baixiantai was actually so wide, more than ten feet wide and about twenty feet long, which was as big as the four rings of Qiongding duel combined.

Looking down from the gap in the railing, there are many people standing densely below. Everyone's face is only as small as a fingernail, and they can't see clearly clearly. All of those people have their heads up, and their faces are facing Baixiantai. direction.

The sound waves rose and fell, echoing over the platform of worshiping immortals. When Sheng Yusui announced the start of the ceremony of worshiping immortals, Qin Chiyu and the four of them began to walk towards the center of the platform.

Qin Chiyu clenched his hands tightly, his palms were sticky with sweat.

He stared at a patch on the back of Fu Weiwei's clothes, and began to think wildly in his mind, such as Fu Weiwei's patch is a little crooked, and the edge is still open, I don't know if it will pour wind into it, Fu Weiwei's waist and eyes are now cold not cold……

Suddenly, Fu Weiyi stopped, and Qin Chiyu almost bumped into his back.

"What?" Qin Chiyu asked.

"Stop ahead." Fu Weiwei explained briefly.

I only heard a yellow-clothed disciple in front of me introduce loudly: "Currently, after the performances of the four contestants in the comprehensive ranking battle and the number of wins and losses, the rankings are that Jindan Sword Cultivator Han Xijian ranks first, and Jindan Faxiu ranks first. Wang Siyuan is second, Fu Weiyi is the third in the foundation building method, and Qin Chiyu is the fourth in the foundation building method."

"Beauties are like jade and swords are like rainbows——Han Xijian! Han Xijian!" There was a lively cheer from the audience, Han Xijian never lacked fans, especially after he left Yaoguang Peak voluntarily, the other six People in Feng, male or female, all showed great kindness to Han Xijian, as if they were expecting him to join Yifeng where they belonged.

"Shuangjue in Talisman, Xiuyue No. [-]—Wang Siyuan! Wang Siyuan!" On the other side, where the disciples of Yuheng Peak gathered, cheers erupted.

The voices of these two people are the highest, one after another, it can be heard buzzing in people's ears.

Just as the cheers of "Han Xijian" and "Wang Siyuan" subsided a little, a rough and loud voice suddenly came out: "Qin Chiyu! Ten-day Foundation Establishment Qin Chiyu, new monk king of the outer sect!!!"

The crowd laughed.

Qin Chiyu didn't expect to hear voices supporting him. He looked down the stage curiously, and saw a burly man holding a large piece of bark with both hands. On the flatter part of the bark, he wrote crooked words in white sap. There are two lines of big characters, one or two of which can be vaguely recognized. What he wrote is the slogan he shouted.

Although that slogan was a bit embarrassing, but since these people had the courage to support Qin Chiyu, Qin Chiyu dared to accept it all.

He waved his hand at the outer sect monks under the stage, and they immediately boiled over.

"Oh--"

"Oh—here!"

"Shout everyone! Ten-day Foundation Establishment Qin Chiyu, new monk king of the outer sect!"

"Chief Qin, we must win!!"

On and off the stage, there was an immediate interaction, and those outer monks who got the response shouted Qin Chiyu's name even more vigorously, stunned the children of the aristocratic families next to them.

The children of the aristocratic family have always been scruples about their image, and they will never respond casually to the solidarity of the people below. Therefore, the heat before the battle of worshiping immortals is usually one-way. , After shouting for two rounds, it almost turned off.

Qin Chiyu came from outside, he didn't care much about his personal image, and responded to the supporters in the audience.

For a time, there was no two in the limelight.

The elders on both sides of Baixiantai looked at Qin Chiyu disapprovingly, but Qin Chiyu raised his face and responded to them with a smile.

Nothing, I am happy.

Han Xijian despised Qin Chiyu's embarrassment.

Obviously, there were more people calling him just now, but it was Qin Chiyu who made a show on the side of the railing, causing those who called Han Xijian and Wang Siyuan to defect.

However, Han Xijian will not participate in this kind of meaningless competition for power. He wants to win on the Baixiantai and use his strength to win!

Sheng Yusui nodded to signal the disciple in yellow to bring over an upside-down golden cup.

"Han Xijian, since you are temporarily number one in this ranking tournament, you will be in charge of the lottery." Sheng Yusui waved his hand, and the disciple in yellow brought the golden cup to Han Xijian .

"Yes." Han Xijian stretched out his hand, took out a small seal from the golden cup, and handed it to the disciple in yellow.

The disciple in yellow glanced at it, passed it to Sheng Yusui, Sheng Yusui nodded, and the disciple in yellow used enough spiritual power to announce in public: "In the first battle of worshiping immortals, Han Xi will face Qin Chiyu! "

Qin Chiyu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would play so soon.

The opponent is Han Xijian who ranked first this time.

Han Xijian turned around and showed Qin Chiyu a smile that was sure to win.

After a short period of silence in the audience, a burst of heated discussions erupted. The first match was so exciting, the Ten-Day Foundation Establishment Newcomer King vs. Han Xijian, who is most likely to be the leader this year!

Before the start of the game, everyone will bet on Han Xijian.However, Qin Chiyu's journey along the way has been a huge variable. At the beginning of each game, everyone thought he would lose, but at the end, he won...

Will it be the same this time?

After the disciples in yellow clothes cleared the field, only Han Xijian and Qin Chiyu were left on the altar.

The two retreated to their guard positions, their eyes met in the air, and no one would let the other go. The atmosphere in the air was tense for a moment, as if they could hear a tiny explosion of spiritual energy, like the crackling of a flame burning unevenly crackling sound.

"Om-"

When the Huang Zhong rang, the competition officially began.

This is the second duel between Qin Chiyu and Han Xijian.

The first confrontation was at the head of the ditch outside the Wanhuashan Vegetable Garden. At that time, Qin Chiyu hadn't built his foundation yet, and had just started practicing Qi, so he would just fight indiscriminately.

But today, Qin Chiyu has broken through the foundation building and can cast flame spells, making him a qualified magician.

When he stood in front of Han Xijie again, he still had no chance of winning.

Although he acted so confident and nonchalant, in his heart, Qin Chiyu knew that as long as Han Xijian released the flying sword, he would be defeated.

The gap between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core can still be bridged by a desperate fight.

It is impossible to overcome the natural barrier between foundation building and golden core sword cultivation.

Facing a match that was bound to lose, Qin Chiyu's mentality was not out of balance.

He just needs to do his best and try his best to shake Han Xijian's certainty to win. Then, as long as there is a little looseness, he will win.

Qin Chiyu took a step forward, followed by the second step, and the third step. He walked faster and faster, circled the field for half a circle, and did not stop under his feet. The rising sun showed everything in detail, including Han Xijian's station posture.

flaw!

Qin Chiyu's eyes lit up, he picked up the flame in his hand, and hit Han Xijian.

A group of fire followed by a group of fire, rushing head-on.

Han Xi saw that jumping to dodge the fireball, the next fireball would be waiting in the direction where he dodged, he had to jump several times in a row, his hair was messed up and looked a little embarrassed.

Everyone in the audience burst into applause, admiring Qin Chiyu's beautiful opening!

When Han Xijian escaped the last fireball, he was forced to the railing of Baixiantai, and when he turned around, he saw the abyss, but he jumped back and stood on the Panlong pillar, looking down at the audience.

Qin Chiyu gathered two beams of bright flames in his hands, galloped under his feet, pushed with both palms, and hit the two balls of fire at Han Xijian again.

This time, it was a flank attack.

"Oh, Junior Brother Qin's fire spells are getting smoother the more he uses them!" Wang Siyuan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, said, "Junior Brother Fu, who do you think will win between the two?"

"...Up to three quarters." Fu Weiyi replied.

"Huh?" Wang Siyuan thought for a while, and realized how ridiculous his question was, but Fu Wei's answer was that Qin Chiyu would be defeated, and he could hold on to Han Xijian for at most three moments.

"That's not necessarily true, Junior Brother Qin has always been able to surprise everyone." Wang Siyuan laughed.

Fu Weiyi remained silent.

His gaze shifted to Han Xijian on the white jade railing.

Seeing the fireball attacking, Han Xi rolled back unhurriedly. Amid the exclamation of the crowd, he jumped out of the abyss like a snow-white bird, stretched naturally, his clothes fluttered, and escaped two A pincer of flames.

But he also fell into the void beyond Baixiantai.

Judging from this distance, he couldn't fall back to the stage by jumping anyway.

Just at this time, a white light broke through the air, drew an arc of light in mid-air, and flew downward with a "swish".

Han Xi saw that both feet were on the flying sword, and she flew up to a high place lightly, and then jumped back to the altar of worshiping immortals.

"A moment." Fu Weiyi changed his words.

Han Xijian stretched out his white jade-like right hand, with the back of his hand up and his palm outstretched, and the flying sword drew an arc behind him, and fell steadily into his palm.Han Xijian gathered her five fingers together and slowly grasped the flying sword.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly lifted up, looking fixedly at Qin Chiyu.

All of a sudden, the sword lights, like flowers on a swing, hit Qin Chiyu in clusters, and the rising sun reflected by the sword body shot at Qin Chiyu's eyes again and again, making him see a golden light in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He tried to turn his body to hide. Turn on the blade to reflect light.

He was able to see something beyond the reflection, but Qin Chiyu saw that Han Xijian walked out of the golden shards holding a sword, and the blade pierced straight at his forehead.

Qin Chiyu was shocked into a cold sweat, turned over and dodged backwards hastily, a ball of fire rolled up in his hand, and hit Han Xijian.

Han Xijian looked solemn, as if possessed by a sword god for an instant, and only the flying sword in his hand was in the center of his eyes. At this time, his amazing talent and intuition were highlighted, and he moved the sword like a god, lightly using the tip of the sword. Gently flicking away the fireball sent by Qin Chiyu, it was smooth and calm, like a gentle man who came here with a folding fan to divide flowers and blow willows.

The point of the sword was always only one foot away from Qin Chiyu's forehead, and this distance was still shortening as Han Xijian pushed the flames forward.

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Chiyu's forehead.

He really wanted to avoid Jian Feng, but for some reason, Jian Feng seemed to be able to predict where he would hide, and followed closely like a tarsal maggot.

The forehead pointed by Jianfeng seemed to be pierced by tiny, imperceptible buffalo hairs. It was painful and itchy, and it seemed to be stretched by something. It was tightly stretched, and it would split open with a little force.

This is sword energy, it doesn't need substance, it can intimidate people if there is substance.

"Within ten breaths, Qin Chiyu was defeated." Fu Weiyi said.

His tone was calm, and the calmer he was, the more believable he was.

Wang Siyuan also pondered, carefully observing Han Xijian's sword skills. It has to be said that the information he collected before is far behind Han Xijian's talent and advancement in every battle. .

It was only because Qin Chiyu's progress was so against the sky that it covered Han Xijian's aura. If you examine carefully, you will find that Qin Chiyu has made rapid progress in the early stage of cultivation, and the difficulty may not be comparable to that of Han Xijian in the early stage of cultivation. The rapid progress of the Golden Core stage is just that the latter is not so earth-shattering.

"Junior Brother Han is really amazing." Wang Siyuan praised.

"...he is very talented." Fu Weiyi said, "In other aspects, he is still far behind, not even Qin Chiyu."

Wang Siyuan:? ?Are you praising Han or scolding him?

Qin Chiyu knew that he could no longer be passive.

Otherwise, if you are forced to continue like this, sooner or later you will be unable to retreat.

He desperately thought about what to do, his eyes kept turning, looking for the opponent's flaws.

"Snapped".

A drop of cold sweat fell.

The edge of the sword suddenly rose and stabbed at Qin Chiyu.

Qin Chiyu leaned back violently, clasped his hands in front of him, flames spewed out from both palms at the same time, and were pressed together by him again, the crimson flames were pressed into blazing white.

Qin Chiyu violently swung out the white flame, flirting towards Han Xijian.

Han Xijian was stunned for a moment, but still picked with the edge of her sword.

"boom!"

The sword edge was thrown into the blazing flame, but it didn't have the same effect as before. The compressed flame exploded in the air, and the billowing red flames flowed in all directions, one of which went up the sword body and burned straight towards Han Xi. See that pretty face!

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