#Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Three: Sima Lingxuan

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe glanced at the dragon-shaped jade pendant on Xiao Chen's waist, and said with a slight smile, "I'm an employee of the organizer of the competition. What's your name, you have a sect."

It turned out to be the receptionist of the competition, so it's no wonder that he has such a cultivation level, Xiao Chen nodded and said: "I'm Xiao Chen, from the Tiandao Pavilion of Qin Kingdom."

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe pondered for a while, and then said: "Follow me, I will take you to the residence of Tiandao Pavilion, the ring battle will start after three days, you can take a good rest there these few days, you are fine." You can walk around the city."

Both of them were very fast, leaping over tall buildings, and within a few breaths, they came to a small independent courtyard.

There are only a few small wing rooms in the courtyard, which appear to be very simple. It is said to be simple, but in fact it can be described as crude.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe explained: "The style of the courtyard is determined according to the past strength of the sect and the performance of the disciples in the competition. If there is no objection, I will leave first."

Xiao Chen expressed his understanding. Looking at the entire continent, Tiandao Pavilion is indeed not a great sect, and there were not many disciples who performed well in the past.

But this time, he, Xiao Chen, will definitely change the status quo, so that the descendants of Tiandao Pavilion will not live in such a shabby place.

Being the first to qualify for the qualifying round actually has a lot to do with Xiao Chen's choice. People with his caliber are all competing for the seeding qualification.

Around the ten tallest dragon pillars, there are the direct disciples of the ten major sects, the eldest sons of the eight great families, and the proud figures of the top sects of the four countries.

Such as Tianjianmen Dingfengchou, Yushouzhai Zuomo, Wanyao Palace Mu Xinya, Chu Tomb, Qianjiange Xia Xiyan, all cautiously surrounded the surrounding area to test.

It is impossible for them to start a life-and-death contest in advance, they can only test each other, so they are more cautious, and they still can't decide who can stand on top for a while.

There are two rounds of knockout rounds in the group arena. There are 20 rounds of fights in each round, and one hundred people are eliminated in each round. After two rounds of knockout rounds, you can qualify for the final.

Seed players can directly enter the second round without participating in the first round of knockout rounds, which is equivalent to 20 fewer fights. Such an advantage naturally makes people envious.

The top-seeded player has more benefits, being able to avoid two knockout matches and directly enter the final round of the finals.

In addition, seeded players are more of a competition for reputation, in simple terms, it is a fight for face.

Xiao Chen has his own ideas,

In his opinion, as long as he handles it well, in the first 20 battles without an equal opponent, it is not necessary to reveal his strength at all.

Moreover, seeded players are more likely to be on the cusp of the storm and become the object of research by others.

There will always be unexpected benefits in keeping a low profile. Who can laugh and say who is the real winner in the end.

Not rushing into the house to rest, Xiao Chen jumped onto the roof, sat anywhere and watched directly, the competition for the number one seed came.

Sima Lingxuan, the most outstanding genius of the Sima family for thousands of years, the undisputed champion of the last Five Kingdoms Tournament. Xiao Chen was also curious about what kind of person he was.

Sima Lingxuan, who was surrounded by eight golden lights, unscrupulously came to the tallest and largest dragon pillar in the field, his eyes were burning, and his eyes were filled with strong confidence.

It seemed that the tallest dragon pillar belonged to him, and no one else could stand on it except him. The number one seed was him, Sima Lingxuan.

This kind of strong self-confidence, combined with his own strength, made his aura look very terrifying.

Ordinary fighters, just taking a look at him, will automatically feel inferior. If they fight with him, they will lose a lot before they start.

Xiao Chen murmured: "What a powerful self-confidence, this is absolutely unbreakable confidence in his own strength, self-confidence makes him stronger, his strength makes him more confident, and complement each other, forming a unique aura field."

Sima Lingxuan is indeed not simple, but once his self-confidence is hit, he will fall to the bottom and it will be difficult to get back up after losing the last time.

It is easy to break if you are too rigid. This is the truth. People can have self-confidence, but they must not be blindly self-confident.

Three thousand great worlds, the sky world of Tianwu Continent, but one of the ordinary big worlds, there must be more powerful geniuses in other great worlds.

When people are confident, they must remember to keep a low profile. Only when they really stand at the top can they underestimate the people in the world.

This is Xiao Chen's point of view, and it is also his principle of dealing with people, so he does not compete for the title of number one seed, because it is really unnecessary.

Xiao Chen suddenly gasped, and smiled slightly: "Someone wants to compete with this Sima Lingxuan for the top seed, now we can see your strength in detail."

In the sky, Sima Lingxuan looked at Bai Qi opposite Long Zhu, and smiled softly: "Bai Qi, do you want to taste the taste of failure now? The ring battle has not yet started, and if you are not stable, it will affect you." The next step is to show your strength.”

Feeling the absolute confidence in the other party's words, Bai Qi said quietly: "If I just retreat without fighting like this, my mood will be really hit. If I can let go, it doesn't matter if I lose."

Bai Qi was the undisputed second in the last Five Kingdoms Contest, and also a rare genius of the Bai family. See him fighting Sima Lingxuan.

"Look, Bai Qi and Sima Lingxuan are facing each other. They defeated each other miserably three years ago. I wonder if Bai Qi can win the game now."

"I heard that Bai Qi has practiced the most difficult Four Seasons Saber Technique of the Bai family to the point of great success, and now his strength has increased dramatically."

"The Four Seasons Saber Technique is said to have been obtained by the ancestors of the Bai family from an unnamed ancient tomb. After finding it, no one understood it. It was not until Bai Shuihe, the peerless genius of the Bai family, understood it that he pointed out a way for future generations."

"That's true. The Four Seasons Saber Technique is extremely powerful, and it can be called the strongest martial skill below the heavenly rank. Even if Baishuihe pointed out the way, the descendants have never heard of it. It is possible to understand the meaning of Baishuihe before the age of thirty."

"Maybe it's for nothing, but I can really use these four seasons of swordsmanship to avenge my shame."

On the entire ring mountain range, the tens of thousands of warriors immediately became emotional. After three years, the scene reappears. These two can be said to be a well-deserved battle between dragons and tigers. If they really want to fight, it will be absolutely wonderful.

Sima Lingxuan looked at Bai Qi and said with a smile: "It is said that a swordsman's sword intent is stronger than a swordsman's sword intent before reaching martial saint. Bai Qi, I will not bully the gap between you and me in terms of cultivation. If your sword intent can beat mine, I will give you the number one seed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned in astonishment. It is difficult to achieve the sword intent, and it is more than ten times more difficult than the sword intent.

But once the sword intent is established, its power will definitely be stronger than the same sword intent. Only when the sword intent and sword intent have their own souls after the Martial Saint can they be pulled back to the same line.

Bai Qi's black pupils shrank slightly, and said: "This is true."

Sima Lingxuan's handsome face flashed with such strong self-confidence, he laughed and said: "Of course it is true, since I want to defeat you, I must convince you of defeat, and defeat you on the thing you are most proud of, otherwise there will be another What do you mean?"

"Arrogance!"

Bai Qi was really angry. Although he was not as good as Sima Lingxuan, he didn't feel that the difference was too great.

But Sima Lingxuan was aggressive. Sword intent and sword intent have been established since ancient times. Saber intent is difficult to achieve and difficult to practice, but the power of blessing is definitely stronger than sword intent.

But he, Sima Lingxuan, was so arrogant today, comparing his sword intent with his sword intent, he really didn't take it seriously at all.

Xiao Chen, who was on the roof under Fenglong City, also felt a little surprised. It is a recognized fact that the sword intent is powerful.

At the beginning, Sun Guangquan, the blood swordsman, was able to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor, and the elders of the Beihai Alliance, who had defeated the low-rank Martial Emperor, had no power to fight back.

It is because of the sword intent that Xiao Cheng's sword intent can increase the warrior's attack power by 30%, and when the base becomes larger in the Martial Emperor's realm, the increased attack power of 30% becomes even more terrifying.

Sword intent is enough for a swordsman to have the capital to challenge opponents across borders.

Xiao Chen is also a swordsman himself, and he has a deep understanding, whispering to himself: "Is this guy really arrogant, or is he really invincible?"

Bai Qi pulled out his saber in a rage, the surging saber intent surged out immediately, and the slender blade trembled uncontrollably. Cooperating with its powerful strength, under the spread of sword intent, all the swordsmen in the entire ring mountain trembled slightly with their long swords in their hands.

The pure saber intent flashed out from the tip of the saber, and turned into a sharp invisible air current, shooting towards Sima Lingxuan.

The sharp invisible air current represents Bai Qi's anger, his pride, and many others.

There is hatred in my heart, and it is useless to talk more.

Let this powerful saber intent solve everything and prove all of this, Bai Qi is definitely not as unbearable as Sima Lingxuan said!

On the ring-shaped mountain range, many warriors could feel the power of the saber intent in the distance, and they all spoke softly in admiration.

Among the warriors, swordsmen feel the most deeply. They look at this sword with respect and expectation in their hearts.

In the world, there are swords first and then knives. Although the strength of a swordsman and a swordsman depends on individual performance, due to historical reasons, the status of a swordsman is always a little lower than a swordsman.

From the number of swordsmen and swordsmen on the mainland, it can be intuitively distinguished.

Moreover, a truly invincible swordsman has not appeared for many years. Most of the strong in the world practice swords.

Lei Di, who was famous all over the world thousands of years ago, also practiced swords, and Sima Lingxuan, the most powerful genius today, also practiced swords.

The sword has been silent for too long, and the current Jin State Bai Qi is the most famous among the rising stars of swordsmen in the world.

The sword he swung at Sima Lingxuan also carried the hope of these swordsmen, hoping that there would be real swordsmen who would be invincible again.

Xiao Chen, who was on the roof, also nodded and said softly: "Judging from the scope of the sword's spread, it should have reached the realm of Xiaocheng. Let's see how Sima Lingxuan responds."

There was no big surprise on Sima Lingxuan's handsome face, and he said with a smile: "You just touched the threshold of Saber Intent a year ago, and you have reached the realm of Xiaocheng in such a short period of time, not bad."

"Unfortunately, your opponent is me, Sima Lingxuan!"

Strong self-confidence spread from Sima Lingxuan's body, and that self-confidence almost condensed into a momentum.

The air current in the air couldn't bear this momentum, and it flowed wildly, drawing out boundless winds, whining, blowing Sima Lingxuan's clothes and hair, and kept agitating.