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As Huang Yong said, Xiong Ze was extremely tall and mighty, with a hulking back, thick hair, and bulging muscles.

He landed on the ring with a 'boom', and it seemed that even the ring was shaken.

Jiang Yan jumped onto the ring lightly, and for a moment a tall shadow pressed down from above. He felt that the opponent was like a hill, and he needed to raise his head high to look at it.

Everyone in the audience was also frightened by Xiong Ze's appearance.

"What did this Kumaze grow up on!"

"Oh my god, it's so scary. It's as strong as a bear. No wonder it's named Xiong Ze."

"It is said that his father is a demon and his mother is a human, so he has half the blood of the demon."

"The demons are all physically strong, Uncle Jiang is in danger!"

Xiong Ze took a few steps forward and hummed to Jiang Yan, "Please!"

After finishing speaking, a pair of giant palms raised above his head and slammed at Jiang Yan, the speed was so fast!

"Bam—"

Jiang Yan immediately rolled to the side, only to see a loud noise from the place where he was standing just now, causing the ring to vibrate. If it wasn't for the ring's unusually hard black-grained wood, it might have collapsed by now!

As soon as Jiang Yan stood up, he saw a huge black shadow covering him and swung a heavy punch at him.

There is no need for any exercises at all, Xiong Ze's strong body and unrivaled strength are the best exercises!

Jiang Yan nimbly dodged, the Chixiao Sword let out a buzzing sound, the sword's light rose three inches, and it swung towards the fierce and tall man like lightning!

"Ding--"

The sword's edge cut through the clothes in an instant, but when he was about to take a step closer, he was blocked by the muscular arms, as if he had cut through the copper skin and iron bones, and could not go further half an inch, leaving only a shallow bloodstain on the arm .

Jiang Yan was a little shocked. The strength of the other party's body was beyond his imagination, and even the fifth-order spirit weapon couldn't cause effective damage to him!

He flipped backwards abruptly, dodging the strong blowing wind.

The disciples in the audience also saw this scene in the huge spar that appeared in the air, and couldn't help but gasped, all worried for Jiang Yan.

Xiong Ze's attacks followed one after another, extremely swift and violent, leaving traces of his heavy blows everywhere in the arena, and under the powerful force, it even shook a few times from time to time.

And Jiang Yan has been dodging with agility, seeming to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, he didn't spend much spiritual power. Instead, Xiong Ze's speed gradually slowed down and he was panting from exhaustion.

Jiang Yan flipped back, opened the distance between the two, and poured majestic spiritual energy into the Chixiao Sword. The sword light of the Chixiao Sword soared twice as much as before. The sword energy was compelling and the white light was dazzling.

Taking advantage of Xiong Ze's exhaustion, he accelerated abruptly, jumped to the top of Xiong Ze, held the sword in both hands, and swung the sword from top to bottom with the momentum!

With a move of 'Sword Qi Like a Rainbow', the Scarlet Sky Sword slashed at the vital point of Xiong Ze's chest with a 'squeak' like lightning, and a layer of sword energy was emitted.

Everyone in the audience was affected by the sword energy, their hair was messed up, their robes were lifted, and they hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power to resist.

"puff--"

The sound of the sword's edge piercing into the muscle became clearer. Jiang Yan turned his wrist after landing, and the sharp point of the sword pierced Xiong Ze's chest by half an inch.

Ren Xiongze's rough skin and thick flesh couldn't stop the sharp pain from being pierced by the sword's edge. He covered the wound on his chest and stepped back a few steps.

Xiong Ze felt the sword energy raging wildly in his body, but his endurance was extremely strong, his face was ferocious for a moment, then he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the two black marks on his shoulders seemed to come alive, wandering around his body.

Xiong Ze's aura surged all over his body, his body became even bigger, his bones creaked, and his muscles swelled to the point of bursting!

"This is a unique skill of the demons - magic seal release!"

"It is said that before the demons die, they will seal their three powers into their descendants. Once the magic seal is lifted, their strength will increase in a short period of time!"

"Oh my god, this figure is terrifying, it's taller than both of me!"

"Hey, isn't his current cultivation comparable to Foundation Establishment!"

"Uncle Jiang, come on!"

Jiang Yan jumped up quickly, dodging the opponent's powerful blow, and the extremely hard arena showed a little scratch under the huge impact.

"So fast!"

Xiong Ze's speed also doubled as before. Jiang Yan focused his eyes and raised his speed to the extreme. He kept dodging left and right, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

Xiong Ze roared and punched again, trying to knock down the opponent with swift force, but Jiang Yan dodged the attack every time with his keen skills.

The fist wind like a gangster whistled in his ears, and Jiang Yan felt that the air was on fire due to friction. He tilted his head quickly, but a few strands of hair were still swept away by the fist wind, which was very dangerous.

Ordinary sword attacks couldn't harm Xiong Ze at all, Jiang Yan retreated quickly, and retreated to the edge of the ring like a bolt of lightning, Chi Xiaojian let out a loud sword cry!

"Flood Dragon Rampage—"

Jiang Yan's robe fluttered, and all the spiritual power in his body was gathered in the body of the sword like a river. A dazzling white light burst out from the center of the Chixiao sword. !

Countless winds blew up Jiang Yan's hair and swept across the arena. A violent storm rolled up, blocking Xiong Ze's vision and suspending his offensive.

Everyone was too stunned by the white light to open their eyes, they raised their hands to cover and turned their heads to avoid it.

Even the leader and elders who were focused on the Jindan cultivator competition made a soft 'huh' and turned their attention to the No. [-] ring where Jiang Yan was.

A phantom of a tens of meters long dragon suddenly appeared in the air, its body was pitch black, its armor was all over the place, its huge head stared at everyone, and suddenly raised its head and roared.

Amidst the resonant dragon chant, huge waves rose up behind it, galloping down from the sky, accompanied by the dazzling sword light, heading straight towards Xiong Ze!

Submerged in an instant by the overwhelming waves, Xiong Ze's body like a hill was quickly backed up by the impact, and hit the edge of the ring in an instant, the powerful force shook the barrier even a few times.

"Shua Shua Shua Shua——" Countless cold lights pierced his body, and his body, which was extremely strong before, was now like an ordinary flesh and blood body, and countless blood blossomed under the fierce sword force.

Xiong Ze raised his head, the sharp sword pointed straight at his throat in an instant, the cold air was overwhelming, and the biting sword air cut off a lot of his hair, exuding the smell of death.

He knew that if the other party hadn't been merciful, he would have died in two places at this moment!

"I admit defeat." Xiong Ze raised his hand with difficulty. At this moment, his body was being shaken by the continuous sword energy, and it was very difficult to even move.

The Jindan real people on the left and right sides judged Jiang Yan's victory without any objection. In an instant, huge cheers erupted from the audience.

"Jiang Yan! Jiang Yan! Jiang Yan!"

Everyone was shouting Jiang Yan's name, even hoarsely. He is the symbol of strength and the object of worship of all the disciples in the Qi refining period!

Ye Yunxuan was also watching the battle off the stage, his eyes were firmly locked on the slightly panting but radiant person on the stage, and his silver eyes burst out with fighting spirit: Jiang Yan, you and I will eventually have a battle, and it depends on who can win. Won the first place in this qi refining competition!

After the battle ended, the head and all the elders withdrew their eyes from the stage three, slightly surprised, but remained silent.

"Who was that kid just now? His sword moves are quite imposing."

Zhenjun Jianxiu Heng was the first to break the silence. Although this young man has not yet condensed his sword intent, his momentum is like a rainbow, and his sword is fierce. He is a good seedling of sword repair.

At that time, he was in retreat at the Apprentice Acceptance Conference, so he was absent and did not attend, but now he couldn't help but regret it. If this young man was his disciple, it would be great!

Liu Zhenjun glanced at him indifferently, and a flash of peach blossom eyes flashed sharply: "Jiang Yan is my apprentice."

Zhenjun Heng was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled confidently: "Isn't Zhenjun Liu a talisman, why don't you let Jiang Yan worship under my sect..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted indifferently by Liu Zhenjun:

"Yan'er is a rare talisman-making genius, an intermediate-level talisman maker recognized by the talisman making hall, and will inherit my mantle in the future."

"Huh—" All the elders couldn't help turning their heads to look at Liu Zhenjun, with surprise on their faces.

Liu Zhenjun is a senior talisman maker, the elder of the talisman making hall, if he can tell him to inherit the mantle, how talented this young man must be in talisman making!

Heng Zhenjun was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and seeing Liu Zhenjun's tough attitude, he had no choice but to rest his mind.

But secretly thought it was a pity: This kid's sword repair talent is not necessarily inferior to his talisman making ability, alas... who made him come a step late, a mistake, a mistake.

Jiang Yan walked off the ring in the eyes of everyone, perhaps because he was worried about Brother Xie's injury, and he was used to this kind of gaze. He was no longer at a loss as before, but calm and calm.

Jiang Ziyuan looked at the young man who came down from the ring. He was more mature and taller than when she first saw him. His figure was a little slender but not thin. His muscles hidden under his robe were very smooth. , extremely explosive.

Looking at Jiang Yan's clear face and star-like eyes, Jiang Ziyuan was a little dazed. The boy's eyes were full of determination and indomitable, just like himself, so powerful that he was unrivaled!

Her delicate face was dyed a touch of red, such Jiang Yan was simply too attractive.

Jiang Ziyuan couldn't help but walked a few steps quickly, and came to the other party, "Jiang Yan, do you remember me?"

Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then remembered that she was the first woman he met in Fangshi with Brother Xie, "Brother Xie..."

Seeing the other party looking at her in a daze, Jiang Ziyuan stroked the long hair on her sideburns, her face became more and more beautiful, with a smile in her eyes, which made people feel no bad feeling: "Why don't you watch the battle together later?"

Jiang Yan regained his senses, and immediately refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have something important to do."

After all, he strode away without a trace of nostalgia, the next competition will start three days later, he has to go back and guard Brother Xie.

Jiang Ziyuan looked at his leaving back, and looked away a little lonely. The woman's keen intuition made her feel complicated: I don't know who is so lucky to make the boy go back so eagerly to accompany him?

Three days later, the 56 disciples in the finals of the Qi Refining Competition went through two-to-two battles, and currently only 28 remained, and none of the direct disciples were eliminated.

At noon on the fourth day, Jiang Yan ushered in the second competition.

"Today's sixth match, inner disciple Yan Lin will face off against direct disciple Jiang Yan!"

Jiang Yan's heart moved, this Yan Lin was the disciple of the Beast Control Hall mentioned by Huang Yong.

He lightly jumped onto the ring and looked to the other side, only to see a thin and handsome boy standing there with a baby face. He looked gentle and harmless, not much older than him.

Standing in front of him is a snow spirit fox as tall as a person. Its body is pure white without a trace of variegation. Its tail is fluffy and powerful. It stoutly backs up slightly, baring its teeth viciously at him. The exposed teeth are white and sharp. .

Jiang Yan held the Chixiao sword in his hand, walked to the center of the ring, cupped his hands towards Yan Lin and said, "Please."

Seeing him approaching, Xue Linghu let out a howl of 'Aww' from his throat, baring all his sharp teeth, trying to scare off the person who threatened his master.

Yan Lin stroked its fluffy tail, and Xue Linghu put away his fangs, but his ears were still erect, and his hind legs exerted a little strength. He only waited for the master's order, and rushed out to tear the enemy with sharp claws. broken!

Everyone in the audience had also heard of Yan Lin's reputation, and had no defeat in dozens of battles in the Qi Refining Competition, so most of their eyes focused on that rare spirit beast.

"Hey, this is the sixth-order spirit beast Xue Linghu. It doesn't look as powerful as a monster."

"Don't underestimate it, this is a sixth-order spirit beast, comparable to the peak cultivation level of the twelfth level of Qi Refining!"

"The fastest thing about the snow spirit fox is its speed, like lightning, ordinary people can't catch its figure at all."

"Yan Lin is young, and his beast control skills are already superb, very powerful."

"Uncle Jiang will never lose!"

"Not necessarily, Yan Lin has never lost a game so far."

At this time, Miao Huan, the elder of the Beast Control Hall who was sitting in the background, saw Yan Lin come on stage, a smile appeared on his face, and he flaunted: "Lin'er is a very good kid, he can drive sixth-order spirit beasts at a young age. After winning this competition, I plan to accept him as a personal disciple."

After hearing this, Liu Zhenjun, who was drinking tea calmly, put the teacup on the jade platform, and there was a crisp sound, Ruyu's face was as cold as ice: "Yan'er will not lose."

Elder Miao frowned, a little displeased: "Lin'er has never lost a game until now!"

Liu Zhenjun's expression was cold, and he did not give in: "It will be done soon."

Elder Miao was so angry that his heart stopped, and he said angrily: "You—"

Master Xuanyu let out a low laugh, and lazily said: "Why don't you take a gamble? Other elders can also bet."

Elder Miao immediately said: "Then follow what the headmaster said! I'll bet on a top-grade defensive magic weapon plus 50 spirit stones, and I'll bet on Lin'er to win!"

Liu Zhenjun said indifferently: "Then I will bet on two top-grade defensive instruments plus 100 million spirit stones."

Elder Miao gritted his teeth angrily, but he had nothing to do with the other party, who made the talisman maker rich.

The other elders also found it interesting, this one took out [-] spirit stones, the other took out a elixir, and soon the jade platform was filled with all kinds of treasures, and there was almost no difference between the two betting on the victory.

And in the arena, the competition has already begun.

The author has something to say: Jiang Yan: I don't know when it has changed? ?

柳真君：比灵石？从没输过。感谢在2021-01-1821:16:30~2021-01-1920:50:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Tao Li Buyan, Yuki, and Li Bubai; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!