The girl's face is like a peony after the rain, and her skin is like white and rosy snow porcelain. The pure fragrance of the first bloom makes people's hearts flutter.
"Mu Xueqing!"
"The most beautiful woman in the outer sect! Didn't she enter the inner sect?"
Mu Xueqing's appearance attracted the attention of It attracted a lot of attention, and its popularity almost surpassed that of Nangong Li and Duan Xiaolong, who were competing for hegemony.
The girl’s eyes, as bright as the morning sun, were fixed on the ranking on the formation board.
First place, Zhou Xing, 10 points
That name made the girl's long eyelashes tremble slightly, and there was a hint of complexity in her expression.
She still remembered the words left by the young man on the day of separation: "Also, see you in the inner gate later."
At this moment.
The boy’s name ranks first; even though there are six people in total, it is temporarily ranked first.
"It's interesting."
The seventh prince smiled leisurely and glanced at some names on the formation board.
He still looked careless.
He has been pursuing Mu Xueqing for some time, and he likes this process.
If it is too easy, he will find it boring.
As for Zhou Xing, this possible "love rival" should be used as a little spice.
"The ranking competition begins."
In front of the formation board, the old man in black robe announced loudly.
All the disciples on the field were silent.
"The rules of the competition are that people with lower rankings can challenge those with higher rankings. Each person has only two opportunities to challenge: one challenge will be deducted for failure, and no challenge will be deducted for winning. The winner and Those who are challenged will have their rankings swapped, and those who lose will keep their original rankings."
The rules are the same as in previous years, very simple.
Everyone has two times to challenge. There will be no deduction for winning and there will be a deduction for losing.
That’s right.
This challenge requires caution.
If the challenge goal is too high, you will fail twice and make no progress at all.
"Everyone has two chances, let's start now!"
The old man in black robe shouted lowly.
The words just fell.
Zhou Xing suddenly felt a wave of fighting spirit and hostility.
Those eyes came from Hu Yiba, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, and even Le Feng.
He suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"Junior brother Zhou, you have to be careful. Hu Yiba and others will join forces to target you, trying to sweep you out of the top three competition."
A familiar female voice said, rang in Zhou Xing's ears.
At some point, Tong Yuling stood beside Zhou Xing and lowered her voice.
"Sweep me out of the top three?"
The corner of Zhou Xing's mouth evoked a cold feeling: "But my goal is not to be in the top three!"
What!
Not in the top three?
Is it possible that he wants to...…
Tong Yuling’s heart was filled with turmoil. She looked at Zhou Xing in disbelief and found that she could not see through this young man more and more.
Tong Yuling's heart was filled with turmoil, and she felt that the young man in front of her suddenly seemed tall and unpredictable.
She kindly reminded Zhou Xing to guard against the carnage war between Le Feng and others.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing’s pattern was not limited to the top three positions that Le Feng and others were competing for. He actually wants to join the competition between the two dragons and get his hands on the crown of "No. 1 in the competition"?
Regardless of strength, this self-confidence and courage have surpassed those of the previous ones.
"I challenge Cao Lei for the tenth place."
A pretty girl took the lead and launched an attack on the top ten.
….
This girl is none other than Jiang Yuner, who ranks twentieth.
In the second round of ranking battles, the lower ranked players usually initiate the challenge.
Originally, Jiang Yun'er's strength was expected to reach the top fifteen, but because of her defeat to Zhou Xing, she was greatly humiliated and her subsequent performance was average.
As soon as she appeared on the stage, she was aiming for the top ten.
But. Jiang Yun'er exchanged less than ten moves before being forced out of the competition stage by Cao Lei.
There was no suspense.
There is a big gap between the top ten and the top twenty.
After her.
The 19th place... the 18th place... the 17th place started their first round of challenges one after another.
Most of their challengers are top ten players like Cao Lei and Huang Yuan.
Facts prove.
The approximate rankings in the knockout round still have a certain degree of prestige. Those who finished fifteen challenged the top ten and lost one by one, with a huge disparity.
Even so, the top ten is still the goal that everyone challenges.
Because.
Only the top ten in the outer gate competition will be rewarded. The top ten, although not as good as the top three, have a greater chance of being selected into the inner gate, but at least the probability is higher.
It wasn’t until the top twelve that the challenge really became intense.
The eleventh and twelfth places are Yang Fan and Fang Xing respectively, and their results are tied.
These two people were originally ranked ninth and eighth in the last competition, but they were squeezed out of the top ten this time.
The main reason is.
This time, three dark horses emerged: Zhou Xing, Tong Yuling, and Cao Lei.
"I challenge the first place, Tong Yuling!"
Yang Fan stepped onto the competition stage with a spear in hand, pointing his sword at the first place.
In this competition, he had bad luck and was squeezed out of the top ten. He was very angry
He did not challenge Cao Lei, Huang Yuan and others, but directly pointed out "Tong Yuling" is temporarily ranked first.
Current.
Among the six ranked first, Tong Yuling seems to be slightly weaker.
"As you wish."
Tong Yuling smiled and walked onto the stage.
On the stage, the two of them quickly exchanged several moves and struck out instantly.Really popular.
Less than ten moves.
"Go!"
The soft sword in Tong Yuling's hand flashed with blood, and an astonishing cold light flashed from within. The shadow of the sword was like a violent wave, pulling Yang Fan's spear away.
Wow!
Yang Fan spit out a mouthful of blood with a shocked look on his face.
How did Tong Yuling become so powerful, especially the inner breath, which was terrifying and terrifying, with a domineering blood.
"I'm afraid there is some opportunity for this girl."
Master Yunyue glanced at Tong Yuling.
"There are countless rare and strange treasures in this world. If you can make good use of nature, it will be good. If you rely too much on it, it will kill your potential and even cause fire."
Xia Yu Fairy He nodded.
The opportunities for some disciples are not uncommon in the sect world. Let's just say that each of these elders present has a lot of opportunities to reach the current level.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo Reading recently to catch up on books. I can switch sources and have many reading sounds. It can be used on both Android and Apple. 】
Behind Yang Fan, Fang Xing, who ranked eighth in the previous session, issued a challenge.
He challenged Cao Lei and lost after dozens of moves.
Since then.
The challenge for those outside the top ten was completed, and no one succeeded!
Next.
From seventh to tenth place, Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan, and Cao Lei can challenge.
….
The results of these four people are actually tied, and they only lost once in the knockout round.
"I challenge Huang Yuan."
Cao Lei, one of the three dark horses, took the lead in challenging Huang Yuan, who was ranked seventh last year.
Iron Palm!
Cao Lei's palm technique was at its peak and perfect, and the heat wave rolled over him, and his palms glowed red and hot.
This battle involved nearly a hundred moves.
In the end, it was Huang Yuan who barely defeated Cao Lei due to his great strength and strong inner spirit.
From seventh to tenth, the competition between Yuan Beitong, Cheng Yun, Huang Yuan and Cao Lei was very fierce.
Eventually.
The challenges of Huang Yuan and Cao Lei failed, and Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun were temporarily in the lead.
However. Yuan Beitong and Cheng Yun did not immediately compete for ranking, but their eyes were fixed on Zhou Xing
.
"Zhou Xing!"
Yuan Beitong's body as tall as an iron tower stood on the martial arts stage, his eyes widened, his fists clashing with each other, and the powerful waves of energy, It's scary.
Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun all showed a smile.
According to the plan, Yuan Beitong was the first person to take the lead.
"Big guy, you came just in time."
Zhou Xingdan laughed and jumped onto the stage.
Since integrating into the mysterious heart, his physical strength has been greatly enhanced. In most cases, including the previous battle, his power,They were all deliberately taking their time and not exerting their full strength.
At this moment.
His opponent is Yuan Beitong, the "First Hercules" in the outer sect. The opponent is truly born with divine power.
Zhou Xing really wanted to know the difference between his acquired power and Yuan Beitong's innate power.
"Let's compete to see who is stronger!"
Yuan Beitong's voice was like muffled thunder, his fists were slowly raised, and his strong inner breath vibrated and whispered.
Kaishan Fist!
A punch was blasted out like a millstone, a fierce wind blew in his face, and a wave of dust was set off on the ground, carrying an oppressive heaviness.
"Well done!"
Zhou Xing was not surprised but overjoyed, his heart beating steadily, and with one punch, surging power surged out.
His fists, with just a movement of force, will naturally appear a layer of copper.
Puff!
The two giant forces struck together, and the fierce force caused the competition platform to tremble slightly.
In an instant.
With the two of them as the center, an invisible wave of impact swept across several feet in a radius.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, horrified by the terrifying confrontation of forces, as if they were seeing two iron bulls colliding together.
On the block head.
Zhou Xing is already tall and burly at this age; and Yuan Beitong is half taller than the average person, like a giant ape.
However, at the moment when his fists collided, Yuan Beitong's body swayed, revealing a trace of shock.
Teng Teng Teng!
Zhou Xing and Yuan Beitong took a few steps back at the same time. But it seemed that Zhou Xing's pace and breathing were more steady.
This scene shocked all the disciples.
"Zhou Xing's power has reached this level. Yuan Beitong must have failed to use his full strength."
Wang Lingyun found it difficult to accept.
"Hahaha! He was able to take a blow with 70% of my strength. I didn't expect that I, Yuan Beitong, would be able to meet an opponent with a comparable strength."
Yuan Beitong laughed loudly.
His face was rosy and excited. He took a deep breath, and his muscles all over his body expanded abruptly, creating a stronger explosive power.
….
Kaishan Fist!
Yuan Beitong's next few punches reached a new level of strength.
Zhou Xingyi was not afraid. As his heart beat, his strength surged, and his bones and flesh seemed to be activated, glowing with astonishing power.
He did not operate the "Bronze Statue Skill" to the level of copper bars, just because he wanted to study the secret of his heart.
Bang bang bang!
In the collisions again and again, Zhou Xing felt comfortable all over his body, and his strength continued to explode.
Not long.
The two people on the stage exchanged one or two hundred punches, and the fighting was thrilling. Every blow created the illusion of the ground shaking slightly.
Vaguely, while exerting his strength, Zhou Xing figured out some techniques for using the mysterious heart.
In conjunction with breathing, the mysterious heart can accumulate energy. For example, if you take a deep breath to accumulate power, you can unleash a punch that is far beyond normal.
In addition, under the stimulation of external pressure, the heart beats at a high speed, which can instantly increase explosive power.
That kind of instant improvement is similar to killing the King of Kou with one punch a few days ago, and leaping over the level to release the profound power of "Fist Strength Condensing Evil".
"If the fight continues like this, Zhou Xing's physical strength and vitality will be depleted a lot."
Hu Yiba and Cheng Yun both had smiles on their faces.
Just.
Le Feng
felt a little uneasy, remembering that day, Zhou Xing used the body-forging stage to cultivate, and he was able to drag down the Bear King by half a stick of incense.
After two hundred moves.
Zhou Xing's breathing was steady and slow, and a trace of sweat appeared on Yuan Beitong's forehead.
"It seems that the biggest advantage that the mysterious heart brings to me is strength. Physical recovery, self-healing, and durability are the bigger advantages."
Zhou Xing secretly thought.
Although Yuan Beitong is powerful, after the extreme power of his fists is unleashed, he is already somewhat lacking in back-up force.
"Let's finish it."
Zhou Xing suddenly murmured and started running the "Bronze Statue Skill".
Buzz!
The skin all over his body was plated with a layer of metallic copper, outlining the texture of copper flesh like a fluid sculpture, and his whole body swelled a bit.
In an instant, an invisible physical aura brought powerful pressure of energy and blood.
"Transformed... Could this guy also know magic?"
Yuan Beitong's breath was stagnant, and his eyes were dull as he looked at Zhou Xing, whose body had changed greatly.
"The Bronze Statue Skill!"
The sect's senior officials and several elders all exclaimed in surprise.
"This boy's "Bronze Statue Skill" has actually reached the level of copper bars, at least the copper bars have just begun to be formed!"
Elder Nangong and Elder Mao were shocked.
The two looked at each other, both looking a little overjoyed.
"Puff".
Zhou Xing's big copper-patterned hands seemed to come from a bronze statue of Buddha. With one punch, Yuan Beitong, who was unable to hold back, was knocked several feet away.
"Stop, stop, stop...the position of the number one Hercules in the outer sect is given to you."
Yuan Beitong jumped off the competition platform in panic.
In the hard fight just now, he suffered more and more losses. The last punch and Zhou Xing's transformed form really calmed him down.
The audience.
Le Feng, Hu Yiba, and Cheng Yun exchanged glances.
"According to the plan, I will go first. He should have consumed some energy and energy."
Cheng Yun nodded.
Finished.
He challenged Zhou Xing to the referee.
"Zhou Xing, you have just been challenged for one game and you have the right to postpone one game."
The referee asked.
….
“Hmph, drag it onSo what about the field. Wang Lingyun sneered secretly.
Some relatively fast battles are over in a dozen moves.
"No need."
Zhou Xing sneered: "You guys want to challenge me? Then line up together and solve it at once to save trouble!"
< p>What!The expressions of Yuan Beitong, Le Feng and Cheng Yun darkened.
This Zhou Xing is really rampant. He knew clearly that there was going to be a wheel battle, but he still dared to put down his words and let everyone line up.
Yuntian Peak, a corner.
"Brother Zhou Xing, how can you trust this big competition with your fate..."
Mu Xueqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of light flashing in her bright and moving eyes. concern.
For some reason, she had a strong expectation: If Brother Zhou Xing, whom she had relied on since childhood, could enter the inner sect and join her in martial arts, how happy would her life be?
Ding Ding! Dangpeng!
At this moment, two figures on the field quickly exchanged blows.
There was a "clang" sound.
A hand as heavy as a bronze statue knocked Cheng Yun's sword away.
So fast!
Mu Xueqing and the careless Seventh Prince beside her were all surprised.
There was an uproar in the audience.
Cheng Yun, ranked sixth in the outer sect, could not sustain even ten moves in Zhou Xing's hands.
The confrontation between Zhou Xing and Cheng Yun was too fast. In just a few breaths, the outcome was decided.
"How could this happen?"
Hu Yiba and Le Feng had shock on their faces.
Previously, Zhou Xing and Yuan Beitong fought more than a hundred moves, all of which were head-on. I thought it would cost him a lot.
Unexpectedly.
Cheng Yun came on the stage, but before he could gain a firm footing, he was defeated by Zhou Xing Leiting.
"It's too strong, I can't resist it at all."
Cheng Yun walked off the stage with a wry smile. He was completely convinced of his defeat.
"When this guy fought with Yuan Beitong, I'm afraid he had something to hide. If it weren't for the hostile relationship, I would have been impressed by his strength and courage."
Hu Yiba is fierce. For the first time, there was a hint of dignity, even respect, on his face.
The pen reaches the sky....