The two of Yuechen didn't talk to each other when they were tired from practicing, and went straight back to the cave to take a seat and adjust their breathing to recover their mana.
It wasn't until Taoist Tailin's spiritual consciousness transmitted the sound that the two of them left the cave and followed Taoist Tailin to the Zongmen Square. Today it's their turn to compete!
Taoist Tailin didn't put pressure on the two of them, he just touched the tops of their heads as encouragement.
Wang Ming was immediately overwhelmed with excitement, and vowed to save some face for Master!
Yuechen also felt a little warm in his heart, although this master was sometimes out of touch, but he was really kind to them both, Yuechen didn't want to lose face for him, so he had to see the real chapter under his hands!
The inner door competition is the same as the outer door competition, two teams, the winner advances, the loser is eliminated, there is no second chance.
After all, there are many disciples in the sect, and the disciples of the inner and outer sects add up, and there are more than [-] people below the golden core stage.
If the loser still participates in the rematch, then it is unknown how long the competition will last.
Some people will say that it is unfair to compare only once, maybe the spells are incompatible, maybe the realm is different, the same realm, the difference between the early stage and the late stage is worlds apart.
But don't forget that in the practice world, luck is also a way to judge a person's potential.
When the luck comes, the heaven and the earth have the same strength, and the luck is always a villain everywhere!
The failed outer sect disciples can still wait for the next year's disciple Xiao Bi, anyway, they have three chances to be promoted to the inner sect in their lifetime.
And if the inner disciples are defeated, they will immediately enter the wind tunnel to practice hard.
Therefore, no one was careless in the face of the competition, and they all tried their best to defeat their opponents and send them to the wind tunnel for training.
There are only twelve arenas, and they can only come in rounds.Wang Ming was quick and drew the first round, in the third ring.
He smiled at his master and senior brother, and when he turned around, his immature face was full of determination.
Wang Ming lightly jumped onto the third ring and looked at his opponent.
Wang Ming's opponent is a disciple of Feixian Peak, who is fifteen or sixteen years old and has also completed the foundation establishment.
The two are in the same realm, but the age difference is five or six years.Yue Chen frowned in the audience, it was a difficult time for the younger brother.
Wang Ming's heart was calm, he stared at his opponent quietly, and made a gesture of please.
The two moved at the same time!
Wang Ming's first hand was his hand grenade technique, the fist-sized Thunder Palm chased the disciple of Feixian Peak and slashed fiercely, causing the disciple to run away with his head in his arms, and the defensive spiritual weapon was about to smoke.
The disciple of Feixian Peak felt furious, cast a defensive spell on himself with his backhand, turned around and cast various spells to confront Wang Ming.
On Wang Ming's head was a small tripod, a Taoist vessel, with traces of yellow light hanging down, like a sky, motionless like a mountain!
"Boom!" The divine thunder exploded, and the defensive spirit weapon of the disciple of Feixian Peak showed slight cracks, and it was completely scrapped!
He stared at Wang Ming's Taoist small cauldron with resentment, gritted his teeth and took out a small Taoist shield.
As soon as he pinched the magic formula, the small shield of the Taoist weapon spun around, emitting azure blue light and covering him.
Seeing that Wang Ming was young, the Feixian Peak disciple felt contemptuous of Wang Ming, and in a moment of carelessness, he almost made a big embarrassment!
Now that he was relieved of the pressure, he immediately used the Nine Heavens Manual and rushed towards Wang Ming!
The Nine Heavens Scripture, one of the sect-restraining formulas of the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, means that one sky is higher than one sky.
This disciple of Feixian Peak has just completed the foundation building, and is still in the first sky, and has not stepped into the second sky.
But he is five or six years older, proficient in spells, deeper in power, and faster in casting.
Gradually, Wang Ming's mana gradually decreased. Without changing his face, he took out the spirit sword and Liangyi banner, silently put away the Taoist small tripod, and aimed the black banner at the disciple of Feixian Peak!
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However, he could see that this disciple had practiced spells well, but he didn't have a powerful attack weapon, and two ritual banners were enough.
A gray ray of light emitted from the black surface of the Liangyi Banner shot directly at the disciple of Feixian Peak.
Immediately, the disciple seemed to be frozen.
Qing Zhanzhan's huge sword light slashed down immediately, "Boom!" The azure blue mask made a loud noise, emitting waves of ripples, waking up the disciple of Feixian Peak.
When he saw Wang Ming slashing at him with a sword in his hand, he immediately became angry from embarrassment, and even more recklessly blasted spells.
Emerald green vines appeared out of thin air, winding towards Wang Ming.
Qingzhanzhan's spirit sword was full of swords, cutting the green vine into pieces in a blink of an eye.
A fireball the size of a bowl came rushing towards it. Wang Ming held the Liangyi banner and turned it around. The white banner faced the fireball and radiated light. "Bang!" The fireball exploded and sparks flew everywhere!
Countless ice arrows came, the white banner shook again, and the ice arrows melted!
The golden giant sword came rushing forward, cutting on the white banner, Wang Ming immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled on the white banner, and the white banner suddenly swelled, blocking repeated attacks.
Yuechen was very anxious and wanted him to admit defeat, but he couldn't bear to let him go against his will.
The opponent was also very tired from continuous attacks, Wang Ming blocked the attack, took a breath, raised his spirit sword, and went away against the bombardment of the sky thunder.
"Crack!" Tianlei exploded on the small shield of the Taoist weapon, the small shield shook suddenly, and the azure light mask burst instantly. shield.
Wang Ming's face became paler and paler, but the look in his eyes became more astonishing.
His mana has bottomed out, You Douxia is definitely not the opponent's opponent.
He put away the Liangyi banner and spirit sword, raised the yellow small cauldron, vented the remaining mana into the cauldron crazily, the yellow misty cauldron suddenly became bigger, he raised the big cauldron with all his strength and smashed it at the disciple of Feixian Peak.
That disciple might as well throw the tripod at him, and hastily raised his shield to block it.
"Kang Dang!" The tripod and the shield fell at the same time, and the disciple was immediately crushed by the tripod, and was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was protected by the magic shield, which is also a Taoist weapon, otherwise he would not die this time and his skin would peel off!
When he struggled to get out from under the tripod and was about to pounce on Wang Ming, Wang Ming smiled and whispered three words: "I admit defeat!"
The disciple of Feixian Peak was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and he yelled: "Boy, stop, if you have the guts to leave a name!"
Wang Ming turned his head and said, "God Lei Feng, Wang Ming!"
After all, he got off the ring without looking back, leaving only the disciple of Feixian Peak on the ring beating his chest and stamping his feet in anger and not daring to swear, which is quite aggrieved.
Just as Wang Ming got off the ring, Yue Chenfei rushed up to support him.
Seeing senior brother, Wang Ming's straight back suddenly bent down, and the Yuebai Taoist robe was dotted with blood. He forced himself to laugh and said, "Senior brother, I didn't embarrass you."
Yuechen raised his face, and his baby-fat little face was full of solemnity: "You have performed very well, Master has noticed it, and he is very pleased!"
Hearing what his senior brother said, Wang Ming finally fainted in relief.
Yue Chen was right. Wang Ming's aptitude was mediocre in the first place, and Taoist Tailin's expectation of such a performance was already beyond his expectations.
Facing the disciples of Feixian Peak who are stronger than him in every aspect, he will go all out if he can get started, and quickly change his strategy if he can't attack by force. In the end, he can reflect his agility and tenacity in the desperate throw.
But no one dared to underestimate him in this failure!
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