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Qiao Sheng made a list in the space arena and allowed others to challenge him.

He didn't answer anyone who challenged him on the first day, and it wasn't until the second day that he picked out one person from among the crowd.

Zhi Zhongliang, Jianfeng Qiyun Zhenjun's disciple, with a mid-stage foundation cultivation, has a winning ratio of 4:1 in the space battlefield, and ranks 82nd under the alchemy in the sect. He is considered to be a very powerful figure.

Before confirming his choice, Qiao Sheng went to see his competition. Zhi Zhongliang is extremely keen on challenges and is a well-known fighting maniac in the sect. Except for a period of time when he is doing sect missions, the rest of the time is not spent in After leaving the space arena, he ran to other sects, so he was rarely seen in the sect.

When Qiao Sheng went to watch his match, the disciple he challenged was the one who ranked first in the Ascending Immortal Association five years ago, and joined the master of Baiyue Peak, one of the five Xiaoyao peaks. It is already the real Yuan Qi in the early stage of foundation establishment, Li Hao.

Li Hao entered the Zongmen as No.1, and his reputation spread widely. Everyone in the Zongmen knew and paid attention to him, and his performance did not disappoint. He had already established his foundation when he first started. Spectrum "Light Spectrum", has been cultivated to the second level, very powerful.

Just as Qiao Sheng was thinking about some information, suddenly the voices of the conversation around him quieted down, and a bell rang, reminding everyone that the game had started.

Two tall men were teleported into the arena. One had extremely short hair, his roots stood upright, his strong muscles were exposed, and he held a black broad sword without a sheath in his backhand. The sword was so black that no light could be reflected. The person should be Zhi Zhongliang without a doubt.

The other person was wearing a red dress, with a handsome face and gentle manners. He clasped his fists as soon as he came up, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhi is polite, and I hope you will show mercy later."

This extraordinary disciple is Li Hao.

Zhi Zhongliang looked at him with a pair of tiger eyes, first waved his hands, and then said directly: "Come on, I only have one request, and that is to go all out."

After all, the broad sword in his hand flashed, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring. Seeing this, Li Hao put away the smile on his face and became serious.

Zhi Zhongliang nailed his feet to the ground, remained motionless, exerted force with his arms, and swung out a sword. Dozens of phantom sword lights immediately moved towards Li Hao's pavement, and there was a tooth-sucking sound in the air.

Li Hao was a little unsteady by the blowing air current, but he was not afraid. At the beginning, the kung fu had already been in operation, and the hand formula had already been pinched in secret.

He yelled clearly: "A hundred threads and a hundred lights, let's go!"

The blinding light suddenly converged and exploded, colliding with the sword shadow approaching at a high speed. At this moment, Zhi Zhongliang also noticed strands of light that could not be distinguished by the naked eye. He held the sword in his arm , swung the sword into a dense vortex, and the sword energy rolled from the inside to the outside like a tornado.

The entwined air threads were wiped out bit by bit.Li Hao's heart trembled, and he frantically drew the spiritual energy in his body and gathered it in his hands. At the same time, a ball of light gathered in his hand, and the ball of light became bigger and bigger. Everyone couldn't open their eyes, and the dense light hit the tornado sword shadow!

Josh stood up suddenly.

Who wins and who loses?

The sound of excited conversation around came to my ears:

"Senior Brother Zhi should win. After all, he has a higher level of cultivation than Senior Brother Li, and he has been in the space arena for so long."

"Not necessarily. Brother Li is not an ordinary person. Don't you know how powerful a true disciple is?"

... Qiao Sheng, whose analysis was superficial, was automatically blocked. His eyes were focused on the movement on the court, but his ears were listening to the words of the seat behind.

"There is no doubt that Zhi Zhongliang will win this game."

A crisp voice flattered: "What Brother Mo said must be correct."

The tone of the man called Brother Mo did not pause, and he simply said: "The spectrum of light is invisible, dotted, and has light. It can overcome all femininity and darkness, and is extremely aggressive. Wherever the light passes, it carries a powerful lethal force." , Ordinary alchemy monks can't resist, but dotted line lurks, it can be said that offense and defense complement each other. The skill level is a little lower, but he has already practiced the skills to the fourth level, and he will definitely win this battle."

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The sword energy swept across with awe-inspiring sharpness, and the sword broke the barrier. The burst of white light turned into light spots and disappeared. Li Hao took a step back while clutching his chest, his face pale.

Zhi Zhongliang withdrew his sword neatly.

Josh narrowed his eyes.

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The next day, at noon, the space battlefield.

In the second-dimensional space, in the huge circular field, the high platform in the middle protrudes, seemingly small but huge. The four gates in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and four directions are filled with empty white. Disciples dressed in white or red walk in one by one. Very few of them are disciples of Qingfu and Zifu.

After a while, the seats on each floor were densely packed with people.

Qian Yiheng took Qiao Yishui to the front seat and sat down. He raised his eyes and swept through the crowd of people. His gaze was fixed on several faces. He raised his eyebrows subtly and elongated his voice towards Qiao Yishui said: "Your brother Xiao Qiao is quite capable, and several powerful guys have come."

Qiao Yishui raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

Several true disciples came hand in hand, chatting and laughing. The leader had a face like a crown of jade, eyes like peach blossoms, and slender eyebrows raised high, showing arrogance and contempt anytime, anywhere.

They walked in front of Qian Yiheng, the man looked him up and down for a while, then moved his eyes away, and let out a smile of unknown meaning, "Look who is here, it turns out that we Xiaoyao Peak famous You bastard, the sun really came out from the west, and he stopped harming others and doing mischief all day long, but I actually saw him in the battle hall today, does this mean he wants to reform himself?"

He turned his head and winked at his group of people, "Please take a look for me, am I not blind?"

A step behind him to the right, the female disciple let out a soft laugh, and said in a manly voice: "Brother's eyes can't be better, how can you be blind."

A group of people asked and answered by themselves, carrying wisps of fragrance, and walked past with light smiles, as if they were talking about someone, without naming their names, provocative language, and ignoring eyes, they really achieved the ultimate in how annoying people are. .

Qian Yiheng blinked, then twisted his face, turned his head to Qiao Yishui, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and said: "This group of people are all mentally ill, they are not in the same way as us, stay away from them in the future, and be careful of being caught Go eat, you know."

Qiao Yishui gave him a sympathetic look, and nodded comfortingly.

Qian Yiheng twisted his neck stiffly, and said in his heart: "Wan Lin, the son of a bitch, if I don't punish you, I will say that I am so easy to bully."

Just as he was thinking, he raised his eyes and saw a handsome man with a face like ice approaching. He immediately smiled and said, "Senior Brother Feiyun, here."

Could it be that Yun's eyes turned lightly, and he was beside him in an instant, and sat down with his robe lifted.

Qiao Yishui called Master Uncle respectfully.

Qian Yiheng was about to come over to talk, but at this moment, he heard the bell ringing softly in his ears, and the noisy space suddenly fell silent, he couldn't help restraining his mind, and looked towards the high platform in the center.

There was a slight tremor of the enchantment on the suspended high platform, and a person was teleported into the arena. The person suddenly appeared from mid-air, and he didn't panic. As ethereal as a sliver of haze, she lightly walked down from the midair, looking leisurely and reckless, but the movement was completed in an instant.

Qiao Sheng fell to the ground, holding a guqin in his hands, sitting cross-legged, and an oil-paper umbrella slowly opened from behind him.

Some disciples were still marveling at the peerless demeanor at that moment, while some disciples saw Qiao Sheng's body skills thoroughly at a glance.

Behind Wan Lin, a plain-faced disciple in white said lightly, "The soft body technique, it seems, has already reached the second level of the body training chapter."

After all, he paused for a while, and continued to add: "This exercise has many restrictions, and it is difficult to practice it successfully, so the level of the exercise is not high, but if it is cultivated, it will have infinite uses. He is very powerful."

In the last sentence, the gazes of the few people who were not paying attention were brought together, and eyebrows were raised unexpectedly. Wan Lin tapped his fingers on the palm of his hand, and asked with some doubts: "As far as I know, there is no such step in our sect." Cultivation technique?"

The plain-faced disciple said: "Yes. I also learned about it from Miscellaneous Notes."

Wan Lin squinted at him, and uttered a meaningful "Oh" from his nasal voice, then fixed his eyes on the center, and stopped talking.

At this time, Zhi Zhongliang had already been teleported in, and he and Qiao Sheng were silently confronting each other.

The inexplicable restraint disappeared, Qiao Sheng plucked the strings with his fingers, closed his eyes, the sea of ​​consciousness opened wide, connected to the void, the sound of the piano came out, the consciousness followed, and emotions rushed out.

Almost at the same time, the two men's attacks were triggered together. Zhi Zhongliang moved the iron wall, pierced the sky with a sword, pierced the air, and slashed at Qiao Sheng with extreme sharpness.

The sound of the piano trembled, and Qiao Sheng concentrated his mind, suppressing all the sounds of the piano into an impenetrable net, setting off a gust of wind, and counterattacking the huge long sword that was approaching fiercely.

When the two giant forces collided, fierce flames crackled, and when the giant sword struck, it was as if the sky was crushing down, carrying infinite terror and coercion, which shocked people's hearts and minds, directly pressing on people's souls superior.

It was as if his thoughts were frozen, and he was suffocated in the water, but it was only for a moment, and soon the suffocation gradually disappeared. Qiao Sheng could feel the net wrapped by the sound of the piano pushing back at a weak speed. I can also feel the aura of the five elements combined with hardness and softness in the giant sword that is being split, as if even high mountains can be easily split.

But under such terrifying slashing, the sound wave gradually became stronger.

Qiao Sheng can intuitively feel all the states on the field, no matter how hard the opponent's sword is, it cannot be compared with the unparalleled lethality of emotions.

He sank down, and suddenly there was a piercing sound in the air, and the sound of the piano suddenly set off a huge wave, which overturned in the direction of Zhi Zhongliang with force.

Everyone outside the venue opened their eyes wide in astonishment.On the arena, the sound of the zither turned invisible into form, like a hand from a god, grabbing the incomparably sharp sword energy one after another, and covering Zhi Zhongliang with an extremely sharp momentum.

The vigor emanating from the sound of the piano, even outside the arena, seems to be able to penetrate the body, nailing himself to the seat, unable to move.

It took a long time to breathe out.

The reversed piano sound and sword energy were too terrifying. Zhi Zhongliang looked awe-inspiring, knowing that he couldn't resist, and jumped back very quickly, but unexpectedly, the piano sound seemed to be alive, and it was different from him. Pressing every step of the way, he dodged in a bit of a panic, but just when he was about to confront the tough, the sound of the piano that swept over suddenly changed, and all of them condensed into a giant blade, slashing at him in the air.

What made him horrified was that the sword energy from his first move had been absorbed by the sound of the zither without a sound, so the zither blade that shot at him was almost full of destructive vigor and malice.

The blue veins on Zhi Zhongliang's forehead exploded. This person had already forced him to take out his ultimate move. He yelled, "Five Elements Sword Formation! Come out!", five small swords suddenly rose from his head, and one sword pierced through his hand. The five small swords form a five-element sword array, and the five-element sword energy is layered on top of each other, one ring after another, like waves rising suddenly on the sea surface, hitting the piano blade one wave after another, the power is superimposed layer upon layer, there is Destroy the power of heaven and earth.

Someone outside the arena exclaimed, "My God! His Five Elements Sword Qi has already reached the fifth level!"

Before all the disciples could react, they saw the Five Elements Sword Formation tremble suddenly at the place where the two forces were competing, and then it was like a punctured water bag, and quickly collapsed!

Some stood up in shock.

Qiao Sheng and Zhi Zhongliang looked at each other, their bodies were a bit precarious, although Qiao Sheng was pale, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

Zhi Zhongliang stared at him for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Junior brother's spells are advanced, so a certain one is far inferior."

Qiao Sheng was a little unexpected, and felt a little bit faintly after thinking about it, so he just showed a weak and low-key smile.

The two were sent out of the ring.