The ten-day competition time between outer disciples and core disciples is soon over.

During this period, countless rookies emerged in the Sword Sect, adding a lot of fresh blood. At the same time, countless opponents who lost in the competition became friends, and agreed to compete again next year.

However, these are not as eye-catching as the upcoming true story battle.

"Get lots." Linghu Lin took out the signing booth, started from senior brother Jiang Liang, and walked all the way to Lin Qianjun.

Originally, Lin Qianjun was not in the level of a master, so he didn't have to participate in the true teachings competition, but because of the mission, he still signed up.

After all the true lottery draws were completed, Linghu Lin said loudly: "Previous rules, true lottery competition, winners will be promoted, and losers will be given. Please draw the true lottery number one to go to the true sword sharpening platform."

After saying that, the second senior brother Su Hongan and the eighth senior brother Feng Qi stood up from their seats. They looked at each other and flew directly onto the huge true sword-stepping platform on the void.

Although Su Hongan ranks second, he is already thirty years old and has never broken through at the peak of the Grandmaster. If nothing unexpected happens, the position of the sword head is likely to have nothing to do with him.

Relatively speaking, Feng Qi is in his prime, but he is already at the peak of his master at the age of 23. He is extremely likely to break through to the realm of concentration before he is 25.

Therefore, even if Su Hongan can defeat Feng Qi by relying on experience, he may not be able to maintain his position for a long time.

"Junior Brother Feng, please." After Su Hongan stood up, his sword [Wuya] was unsheathed and pointed at Feng Qi gently.

"Senior brother, look at the trick." Feng Qi did not refuse, and immediately showed off his own sword [Thick Soil] and attacked Su Hongan.

In an instant, the two of them quickly fought.

Both are true disciples, and their cultivation has reached the peak of the master. The speed of the fight is so fast that it can be called a flash of lightning. Ordinary disciples can even see afterimages moving continuously on the field. They need to use their internal energy and true energy to their eyes before they can see one or two movements clearly.

Their fight was not as fancy as the inner disciples, and their sword energy was spread all over the sky.

As true disciples, their talents are naturally far higher than those of ordinary disciples.

By the same token, they are extremely exquisite in controlling the true essence, and they will not easily waste the waste of spilling the true essence.

After hundreds of fights, the two of them no longer tried and showed their own sword intent.

Around Su Hongan, an endless phantom of the ocean appeared, and around Feng Qi, a phantom of yellow sand and hills appeared.

"The sword intent condenses, which can only be achieved by practicing a certain sword art to the extreme. They actually did it so easily, and they deserve to be true disciples!!" A new outer disciple of the Sword Sect who joined the Sword Sect below the stage was shocked and shouted in anticipation.

The players were also shocked to see it, although they had already seen the so-called sword intent condensed shape when Lin Qianjun attacked the elder of the Salt Gang last time.

But how could Lin Qianjun's cultivation level at that time be compared with these two true disciples of level 30? The phantom of the sword intent that almost covered the entire sword sharpening platform gave people an unimaginable sense of oppression just by looking at it.

On one side is the turbulent waves, on the other side is the sky full of yellow sand.

The moment the swords of both sides intervened, the sword intent collided, and the true energy surged wildly. The aftermath spread made the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the battle a hundred meters away were frightened.

"Who said that the martial arts side effects are not fancy enough? What is this?" Countless players were so surprised by this scene that they couldn't stop talking.

"It's really shocking. The true disciples and us are completely different styles!!"

"To be honest, the special effects on the side of martial arts are indeed a little less. The various magics used by the power of heaven and earth in the next door [Qimen Dunjia] will blind you and calm down."

Lin Qianjun sat quietly in his seat and did not care about the discussions of these players.

Most of the martial arts side emphasizes that great power belongs to oneself, and basically it is the one who contributes its own strength, so naturally it cannot create too many big scenes.

Most of the immortal paths are attacked by the power of heaven and earth, and relying on the power of nature, so even if the cultivation level is lower, you can still create a grand scene through various magic techniques.

This is the difference brought about by different monk civilizations.

But no matter what, the essence of practice is to transform to a higher level of life, so debate is completely unnecessary.

What's more, when the version is updated in the future, as soon as the "Gate of All Realms" is opened, the major cultivation systems are directly integrated, and there are many people who are chanting magic spells and stepping on mechanical flying swords. The current ones are just preheating.

At this time, the battle on the field was coming to an end. Su Hongan naturally had two tricks to become the second senior brother. Feng Qi finally got a disadvantage in the purity of the true essence and the battle of sword intent, and had no choice but to lose one move.

Afterwards, two competitions were held respectively, with the sixth senior brother Kang Wu and the third senior brother Pu Xingping winning respectively, while the seventh senior sister Cheng Zhu and the tenth senior brother Gu Jiancheng entering the loser group.

"Please draw the true disciple of the fourth lottery to go to the true sword refining platform."

As the elder spoke, Lin Qianjun put the sign in his hand into the sign and slowly stood up. On the other side, Eleventh Senior Sister Qiao Shihui also stood up.

After looking at each other, the two nodded slightly, and each used their own light skills to appear on the sword sharpening platform.

Qiao Shihui's sword is called [Du Dan], which is a thin and narrow red sword. Although it is unknown its material, the blue quality alone is enough to make people wary.

"Junior Brother Lin, come out with your sword." As a senior sister, Qiao Shihui naturally wants to show her generosity.

Lin Qianjun's Wufeng Sword was slowly handed out. Facing the true disciple, even if he has many trump cards, he should not be careless.

At this moment, the true essence of the sword in his body was completely mobilized, and a whole body emitted a momentum as heavy as a mountain. At the same time, there were some hot air waves mixed in, which was the extra effect brought by his True Fire Body Forging Technique.

"What a strong momentum!" Countless viewers changed their expressions and were intimidated by Lin Qianjun's momentum.

As the battle with Lin Qianjun, Qiao Shihui frowned and her mentality changed a little.

Because he saw Lin Qianjun's plan, Lin Qianjun actually planned to do his best as soon as he came up without leaving any way out.

"I know that my true energy is limited, so do you plan to directly decide the winner?" Qiao Shihui nodded secretly. With Lin Qianjun's innate cultivation, she would probably be the best choice to deal with a serious master like her.

But after all, she is also a true disciple, so how could Lin Qianjun succeed?

With a thought, Qiao Shihui's flowers bloomed all over her body, and countless petals slowly fell in the sky, directly revealing the sword intent.

These seemingly beautiful petals actually have murderous intentions. Each petal is condensed by sword intent and true energy. Ordinary essence can be easily cut off, with amazing lethality.

Facing Qiao Shihui's sword intent, Lin Qianjun finally set out his sword.

The true essence of the imitation sword surged to the Wufeng Sword in his hand. In just a moment, the weight of the Wufeng Sword exceeded 100,000 kilograms.

With the blessing of true essence, Lin Qianjun's power was also elevated to a terrifying level.

His muscles and muscles were coordinated and coordinated, and his hands seemed to be slow and fast to lift the Wufeng sword in his hand from bottom to top.

The sword bone talent has an effect on the twelve times of the sword attack, and the destructive power generated by this huge force is further strengthened.

"boom!"

The air pressure swept through a huge sword energy about 30 meters long and was slashed out by Lin Qianjun.

The strong wind and waves accompanied by the sword energy blew the petals away, and a gully of dozens of inches was plowed out on the arena built by the sword stone, and it was unstoppable to oppress Qiao Shihui.

Lin Qianjun did not use any powerful sword moves to display his sword intent, nor did he use any powerful sword moves.

He simply used huge power and exaggerated true energy to swing this sword, but the power generated in it was far beyond the power of ordinary sword intent.

It is purely to suppress people with power.

Before the sword energy arrived, Qiao Shihui was forced to take a step back by the wind pressure attached to the sword energy. She tried her best to mobilize the true energy in her body, her clothes swung wildly, and the petals fell, and beautiful Du Dan bloomed in the void.

But everything is futile. When the other party's strength is far beyond yours, all skills are meaningless.

Finally, Lin Qianjun's sword energy collided with her, and she thought she could resist it.

But the fact is that Qiao Shihui's sword and Lin Qianjun's sword energy were completely defeated at the moment when they collided with each other, and their bodies flew out of the ring.

During the whole process, she hadn't even figured out what the situation was.

Although Qiao Shihui was knocked out of the ring, the power of the sword energy was still the same. Seeing that she was about to fly over the ring to the building of the Sword Sect, Linghu Lin shook his body and appeared before the sword energy. The power of the soul spread out. With a casual wave, the sword energy was eliminated.

"Lin Qianjun won this battle." He announced the result calmly and retreated aside.

"Senior sister, I'm giving in!" Lin Qianjun bowed slightly to Qiao Shihui who was struggling to stand up from the audience, then put away his sword and took a step back, returning to his seat.

The calm expression seemed as calm as if he had not cut out the shocking sword from beginning to end.

In the forum live broadcast room, countless players were stunned and were shocked by this scene.

"Is this an innate realm? Are you teasing me?"

"That long sword energy has been destroyed even the sword sharpening platform. I feel like I can't understand this style!"

"I can't understand it. Although the other true disciples are outrageous, they still have traces to follow. But Lin Qianjun is just like the kind of adults who beat children, which is too exaggerated."

Facing the eyes of admiration or shocking surprise around him, Lin Qianjun handed Wufeng to Zhang Yu beside him, and closed his eyes and calmed down.

Although this sword looks handsome enough, it consumes a lot of money for him.

In order to achieve this effect, he used 100,000 true energy directly to consume one-nineth of his blue.

You know, the average master level only has so much true energy.

Releasing so much true energy in an instant can exaggerate the pressure on the tendons and veins and the body.

That is, he had just learned an external skill with a high level, and the sword bone itself strengthened its physique. Otherwise, if someone else would come, the muscles and veins would explode the moment the true energy surged, and it would be impossible to release such an attack.

But the effect is also very obvious.
Chapter completed!