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Chapter 581 I won¡¯t challenge

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    Logically speaking, a stick of incense lasts at least half an hour. However, the old man in the robe used real fire to light the sandalwood in the incense burner, so it burned very quickly.

    "I challenge!"

    Seeing that the sandalwood was about to burn to the end, someone finally couldn't help it anymore, jumped up and landed on the ring, not wanting Jia Bingyun to take away a spot in vain!

    I saw a bald, strong man, with muscles all over his body bulging like rocks, full of explosive power.

    ¡°Then let¡¯s get started.¡±

    The old man in the robe was condescending, looking down at the two people on the ring indifferently. He was like a giant, admiring the fight between the ants from above.

    Jia Bingyun and the bald man clasped their fists at each other and gestured.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The bald man was the first to take action. His first-level Immortal Emperor realm cultivation exploded and he rushed towards Jia Bingyun at high speed.

    Boom!  

    With one punch, a bright punch penetrates the space, containing majestic power!

    The old man in the robe stroked his long beard, nodded slightly, and said calmly, "The first-level Immortal Emperor is at the bottom among the outer disciples of our Flying Star Sect, but among the casual cultivators, he is also pretty good."

    ¡°Obviously, there was a bit of arrogance in his words.

    "Can a first-level Immortal Emperor realm only rank at the bottom of the Feixing Sect's outer sect?"

    ¡°The overall strength of Feixing Sect¡¯s outer sect is too strong, let alone the inner sect and the elders.¡±¡­

    Hearing these words, the casual cultivators gasped.

    Li Feiliu clicked his tongue, "The Feixing Sect is worthy of being a powerful force in the Thirty Five Stars. Our Pingtian Sect and the Xie family cannot compare."

    Long Qingchen was also a little surprised. He didn¡¯t expect that Thirty-Five Stars would be so powerful.

    Although he has the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor, the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor only pays attention to those super powerful forces, and basically does not care much about the forces below eighty stars. Therefore, the memory of the forces below eighty stars,  Very vague.

    ¡°Moreover, more than three billion years have passed since the ancient times. Great changes must have taken place between the thirty-five-star forces at that time and the thirty-five-star forces now.

    Therefore, the memory of the Nine Ni Dragon Emperor is not completely accurate for this era.

    Feng Jiu Ming and Yu Yanran looked calm. Obviously, the Triumph Sect knew the "ins and outs" of the Feixing Sect very well and were not surprised.

    Sonorous!  

    Faced with the menacing punch from the bald man, Jia Bingyun did not panic. The long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, making a harsh trembling sound.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Immortal power surged from her palm and quickly gathered on the tip of the sword, turning into a cold star.

    Whoosh!  

    Hanxing flickered, took her sword with her, and disappeared in an instant!

    "Draw your sword!"

    The old man in the robe condensed his eyes and recognized him at a glance, "Among casual cultivators, it is rare for someone to master the sword-drawing posture among the nine postures of swordsmanship."

    Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes were a little surprised, "I heard that in the previous qualifying rounds, as long as anyone's cultivation reached the high-level Immortal King realm, they could steadily advance to the main round. In this qualifying round, almost all of these casual cultivators have reached the level of cultivation."  They have reached the high-level Immortal King, and many have reached the Immortal King Realm. The level of this finals competition is much higher than the previous finals."

    Feng Jiu Ming's eyes were deep, "Actually, it's normal. This era belongs to the golden age, with rich spiritual energy and abundant cultivation resources. The overall strength of the cultivators will only get stronger and stronger."

    Hearing what he said, Yu Yanran also figured it out, "That's true."

    Boom!  

    The bald man¡¯s fist hit the barrier at the edge of the ring, like a huge stone thrown into a deep pool, causing violent ripples!

    Then, the bald man's forward body suddenly stopped, because a long sword was already pressed against his neck. The person holding the long sword was Jia Bingyun who had disappeared just now.

    one move!

    The secret of drawing the sword lies in the speed of drawing the sword, fast!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? beinging pre-emptive.

    ?Also, first come first served.

    Long Qingchen nodded slightly, and it could be seen that Jia Bingyun's sword-drawing posture had reached the level of Hinayana.

    "I lost."

    The bald man smiled bitterly.

    "The sword-drawing style is too strong, who can defeat her?"

    "The nine styles of swordsmanship are said to be invincible at the same level. In other words, at the same level of cultivation,In this situation, she masters the sword drawing style and is basically invincible. Unless her cultivation level is much higher than hers, it is possible to defeat her.  "

    "She is also a first-level Immortal Emperor. She must be at least a third-level Immortal Emperor to defeat her. It is only possible. It is estimated that only a fourth-level Immortal Emperor can defeat her with absolute certainty."

    "However, among the people who participated in the finals, there is no one who has reached the fourth level of Immortal Emperor or above, right?"

    The casual cultivators looked at Jia Bingyun on the ring with fear. After seeing her strength, no one wanted to challenge her.

    "There is one!"

    A female casual cultivator seemed to remember something, shouted, and suddenly pointed at the young man in green shirt.

    The casual cultivators also quickly remembered.

    "Just now, he was able to calmly avoid the siege of Feng Jiu Ming and Yu Yanran. On the one hand, it was because of his good body skills. On the other hand, his cultivation level must be relatively high. He is estimated to have reached the level of the fifth-level Immortal Emperor or above.  ."

    "Is he going to take the stage to challenge?"

    Yu Yanran sneered. The casual cultivators had relatively low cultivation levels and could not sense the cultivation level of the young man in blue shirt. However, she could sense it and directly revealed the details of the young man in blue shirt. "His cultivation level is that of a sixth-level Immortal Emperor."

    Hearing this, Jia Bingyun on the ring couldn't help but frown and became a little nervous. If the young man in green shirt challenged her, then even if she mastered the sword drawing style, she would not be able to defeat the young man in blue shirt because of his cultivation level.  It is a full five levels higher than her, and has exceeded the range that the sword drawing style can cross.

    Of course, the casual cultivators hope that the young men in green shirts will challenge them, so that those with higher cultivation levels can face off first and eliminate some, so that they can take advantage later.

    ¡°I won¡¯t challenge it, let¡¯s see again.¡±

    Long Qingchen looked indifferent. With his strength, it was almost certain that he would pass the qualifying round, so he was not in a hurry.

    Hearing what he said, the casual cultivators were a little disappointed, because no matter who was in the ring next, they would have to look at his "face" and worry that he would suddenly challenge them.

    "Since there is no one to challenge, Jia Bingyun does not need to win ten games in a row, he can directly pass the qualifying round and advance to the main round of the martial arts competition!"

    The old man in robe announced, took out a competition token and threw it to Jia Bingyun.

    Jia Bingyun happily caught the token. She was a casual cultivator and participated in the main competition of the martial arts competition. Although it was impossible to get any rankings, being able to compete with the top geniuses from all major forces on the same stage would be of great benefit to her future cultivation.  The advantage is that at the very least, you can know the gap between you and the top geniuses. Moreover, this is also an honor. "Thank you, elder."

    The old man in robe took a look at the roster, "Next, the defender is Wang Yiheng!"

    Yu Yanran's beautiful eyes stared at the young man in green shirt coldly, "I'm just waiting to challenge you, you can't avoid it."

    "Idiot." Long Qingchen was too lazy to pay attention to her. He didn't expect that a beautiful woman could be so annoying.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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