There are many miraculous creatures in my sect

The competition generally takes three full months, starting from the Qi Refining Stage, going up layer by layer until the Nascent Soul Stage.Aside from the necessary draw of lots at the same level, this time there is also a dedicated arena for those disciples who still have time to compete on their own.

At this time, the application time had passed, and the first round of selection of the disciples in the Qi refining period had already ended, but there was still a person standing on the ring in the middle.

He only wore a thin white robe, and the Tai Chi pattern on the jade belt around his waist showed his identity.His long hair was not messy at all, even though he had fought countless times, he never even caught his breath.

Everyone in the audience watched him stand quietly with his sword in hand, but they didn't say a word, only a few elders of Tianzong whispered a few words of emotion.

There was no emotion on Qin Hengxiao's face, a pair of dark eyes swept over the crowd, and finally saw Zhang Qianqing who was hiding in the last row of Emperor Ze Tianzong.He raised his jaw slightly and tapped him with the tip of his sword.

Everyone looked back to see who the unlucky ghost was this time.

Zhang Qianqing saw that he couldn't escape, so he didn't hold back, he just picked up the sword his father had forged for him, and flew onto the stage.

Unexpectedly, seeing that he had come to the stage, Qin Hengxiao snorted coldly and threw the sword to Mei Mujiu, then waved to a monk and borrowed his wooden stick.

The simple and honest monk patted his bald head in embarrassment: "This is our dog chaser..."

Qin Heng thanked Xiao Xiao, then nodded and said: "It's just right to hit the dog stick." His voice was not loud but not soft, all the monks present, how could they not hear him.

Now the whole audience is in an uproar.Some people who didn't deal with Di Ze deliberately laughed out loud, laughing at the elders who had turned black.Not to mention the face of the real Chi Yan whose son was humiliated, Zhang Qianqing on the stage was already blushing with anger when he threw the sword, and his mouth squirmed a few times but he insisted on not saying anything to fight back.

Originally, Zhang Qianqing was at the late stage of foundation establishment, while Qin Hengxiao hadn't even established a foundation at all. The two of them were almost a big difference in realm. Whether he won or lost, it had no effect on him, let alone his previous undefeated The record has earned him a lot of fame, but Zhang Qianqing must win, even if he wins, he will never be honored, after all, in the eyes of others, he is already bullying the weak with the strong.

Zhang Qianqing cursed despicably, and was about to make a move when Qin Heng said, "Not only you, but I will not lose to anyone else."

Doesn’t this mean that it’s not surprising that you lose, I’ll still fight people of the same level as you, Zhang Qianqing twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, unable to figure out how the errand boy who used to be a book boy could be so arrogant now, and also I wondered if he was trying to save himself.

The disciples of Xuanlang Tianzong also whispered to each other when they heard the words, Wei Gan rarely had a look of appreciation: "This boring gourd is quite pleasing to the eye when he is arrogant, you all go and pressure him to win.", sitting on the side Wei Lang hurriedly stuffed back the spirit stone he took out: "Little ancestor, this is our pocket money for the past three months."

Mei Mujiu smiled at them, threw thousands of spirit stones down without any scruples, betting all the disciples to win: "I will give you all the wins later, I am happy today."

Seeing Wei Xuan who was sitting like an uncle: "..."

Qin Hengxiao didn't know what was going on in the audience, he just held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, although he was a little nervous, he was absolutely fearless.He won so many fights, but never took anyone lightly.Previously, it was a competition with the disciples who refined Qi, but now they have crossed a large realm and abandoned their natal sword, which added to the pressure.

Without waiting to think about it, the drum sounded, and the two set off at the same time.

Di Ze Tianzong's method is inherently domineering, and every move is extremely powerful to destroy the world. It is said that the hidden ancestor of Di Ze Tianzong has long been able to turn the world around, but unfortunately no one has ever witnessed it.As Zhang Qianqing's direct disciple, he never slacked in his cultivation, so his swordsmanship can naturally be called formidable.

"You've only been practicing for so long, and it's not enough to lift my shoes." Zhang Qianqing dodged a stick, stuck to Qin Hengxiao's ear and gritted his teeth.As if Qin Hengxiao hadn't heard of it, he struck him quickly with another stick.

Zhang Qianqing's movements were extremely fast, every time before Qin Heng's Xiao Cudgel arrived, he would dodge it sideways, and then take advantage of the situation to fight back.

Each of his swords carries the aura of an emperor, which is the exclusive coercion of their sect. Those who are slightly unsteady in their will will be shocked by this coercion, and what's more, they will be intimidated by this coercion before the last round of battle. Terrified, he knelt down and begged for mercy.

But Qin Hengxiao is obviously not among them, he has been chillingly calm, even if the head-on sword seems to be facing him like nothing, he can immediately break through the sword intent, and then block it back more fiercely.

When he was just learning swordsmanship, he doubted himself, and the many abuses he suffered and the many hardships he suffered hurt him a little bit, but Mei Mujiu said: "There is a saying that my body is like a stone, floating in the sky and the earth. But what about stones, you are a stone, can others be a mountain? You are born with jade and gold, and others press you with mountains and put swords around your neck, you are also gold, jade and gems, from head to toe It has nothing to do with them."

So what about the stick, the key is the person who uses it.

The method of "Tianyi" is that it is ever-changing, it can be heavy or light, it can move a thousand catties by four or two, and it can also be overwhelming.Qin Hengxiao had a difficult fight at first, but the more he played, the more clear he was in his mind, and his movements became more subtle unconsciously, every step was so wonderful.

On the one hand, the power of the sword is soaring, like the emperor waving the flag, the sea moves the mountains, and on the other hand, the murderous aura of chaotic rocks and snow is soaring to the sky.

The two fought so tightly for more than two hours, Zhang Qianqing's palms were wet with sweat, Qin Hengxiao's chest also began to heave greatly, and both of them were close to their limit.

But hearing Zhang Qianqing's strange cry, a yellow dragon appeared behind him.He raised the sword high, and the dragon formed by the sword energy also bent over and rushed towards Qin Hengxiao.Before the sword arrived, the long-held wooden stick was sliced ​​into several pieces by the sword energy.

Qin Heng Xiao abandoned his stick and stood where he was. Everyone thought he had given up, but Ferry Zhang laughed and said, "Sword Qi, Sword Qi, I don't have a sword anymore, I am a sword."

The sword was only two inches away from him, and he suddenly flung his sleeves and held them with both hands, as if holding two invisible swords, which was inspired by Ferry Zhang.

He quickly moved back half a step, and the sword energy on his body was like wind, sweeping the entire arena. Before Zhang Qianqing could react, Qin Hengxiao had already jumped up, and the sword energy in both hands slashed down together. This moment was like a strong wind blowing the sea Sweeping everything, Huanglong wailed, and the sword broke.

Those two sword qis split the arena into three pieces.

Everything is only in an instant.

Qin Hengxiao landed steadily, gasping for breath, but there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.

Huang Long dissipated with a wail, Zhang Qianqing stared blankly at the long sword that was mostly broken, and was at a loss, not even noticing the deep gash in the tiger's mouth.

Qin Hengxiao ignored him, picked up a few pieces of wooden sticks that fell on the ground, and apologized to the excited monk, who quickly shook his head and praised him again and again, Qin Hengxiao smiled softly , Turn around and look for Master.

Chi Yan was so angry that he almost fainted, he quickly swallowed a elixir and closed his eyes to calm down.The suzerains had already returned to their sects. At this time, Zhang Xianchu, the person in charge of Di Ze, had a very dark complexion, but he still entrusted the disciples in charge to bring this news back.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "This kid has a mutated spiritual root, so talk to the suzerain carefully."

Mei Mujiu almost laughed angrily when she thought of Wei Xianxie's phrase "Urgently lacking the furnace", and gave the ferryman a wink. The old man understood instantly, shaking his legs like a gangster, and said loudly: "Poor Di Ze's false emperors, you want to teach a dragon, but you teach a four-legged reptile, crawling and crawling, and you are trampled to death in one fell swoop."

There was laughter all around.

Although the You Sect and the Di Sect did not dare to offend this monster sect, it seemed that they were struggling to hold back their laughter.

The great-great-great-grandson of Emperor Ze Tianzong's most valued suzerain, was beaten miserably by an unknown pawn in the Qi refining period, and his sword was cut off. It is a shame and a shame.

Zhang Xianchu moved his cheeks a few times, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

When Qin Hengxiao returned to Mei Mujiu's side, the disciples of Xuanlang Tianzong who had allied with Fuxianzong surrounded him, especially the disciples of Qi Cultivation. Tell me what you think.

Qin Heng and Xiao, who had never been cared by so many people, were sitting on pins and needles, and his face was slightly red.

There was even Emperor Zun, who was in charge of the Jade Immortal Sect, coming over, twisting his slender waist, trying to make him a marriage with all sorts of flair, but Mei Mujiu politely declined.

The two left the competition field as if fleeing, found a secluded place, sat down and rested for a while, and suddenly looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, neither Qin Hengxiao nor Zhang Qianqing had amazing sword skills, but one of them is the great-great-grandson of Suzerain Di Ze, and the other is a person who threatened to defeat the great-great-great-grandson across the entire realm, so they naturally attracted great attention.

Of course, his victory or defeat in today's match is destined to be spread out. Victory without a sword in both hands is already an incredible state, especially since he is only a Qi Refining Stage monk who has practiced for about a year.

The breeze blows gently, and the sandalwood scented in the wing room is calming.

The two sat on the steps outside the room, Mei Mujiu sighed: "Isn't it refreshing?"

Qin Hengxiao remained silent for a while, but just shook his head.

"Then keep working hard." Mei Mujiu patted his head.

"Brother Mei, I've had a hard time looking for you!" Hua Yu appeared out of nowhere, and led his big white crane swaggeringly past.

Mei Mujiu: "..."

He was also dressed very fancy today, and the gems inlaid with the purple gold crown seemed to be enough to buy several cities, but he didn't care whether the luxurious clothes on his body would get dirty, so he just sat down next to the two of them , and even praised Qin Hengxiao a few words affectionately.

Qin Hengxiao: "..."

Hua Yu happily said: "Brother Mei, I have already made up my mind. When this competition is over, I will hang out with you."

Mei Mujiu: "????"

"It's like this. It's really boring for me to stay in the capital. The emperor's elder brother is simply Di Ze's running dog, but I don't want to be a dog. After so many years of acting, I'm tired of it."

"From now on, I will go to your...what sect? Live and do business."

Meimu never expected such a development, so she couldn't help asking: "Being a prince is better than my sect."

Hua Yu said with a smile: "I don't think you will think that a broken prince's position is majestic."

Mei Mujiu was blocked back, touched her nose, and asked again: "We've only known each other for a few days, and you decided that you want to vote for me?"

"I don't like to think twice before and after. I will mess with anyone who is against Di Ze." Hua Yu tore off the Zijin crown as he spoke, and his long hair was messed up like a madman. "Anyway, I have already decided , you can't drive me away."

Mei Mujiu was dumbfounded.

He began to fail to understand this prince, his temperament was ever-changing, he seemed to be a different person every day, but he could clearly see the seriousness of this matter in his eyes.

Mei Mujiu glanced at Qin Hengxiao, Qin Hengxiao's face was up to you, the suzerain had no choice but to agree first, he looked at the sky quietly, thinking to himself, how did my sect grow stronger.