Chapter 327 He Gong’s Strength

When Xue Bichen's Nine Swords of Guiyi was used to the ninth sword, the long sword in her hand was as bright as the sun, and the endless sword energy rushed towards Yi Shengjian like a huge wave.

Yi Shengjian was extremely shocked, and he did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly raised Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist.

"Crack!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd broke, but the huge sword light did not stop and hit Yi Shengjian's body hard. Yi Shengjian could not resist and fell down from the ring.

"Xue Bichen successfully challenged Yi Shengjian and is temporarily ranked ninth. Yi Shengjian's ranking has been cancelled."

Hall Master Linghu announced the result loudly.

The entire field was in an uproar.

Xue Bichen, the first successful inner disciple!

Such a result made the male disciples present feel excited.

Faced with the noisy scene under the ring, Xue Bichen remained unmoved, and there was never a trace of ripples on her alluring face.

At a certain moment, the girl's beautiful eyes lit up slightly when she saw the figure slowly walking somewhere, and immediately revealed a shallow knowing smile.

Where the girl was looking, a young man with a handsome face was nodding and smiling at her, and even tapped his palm a few times for her.

Seeing the change in the girl's expression, everyone present was slightly surprised and followed the girl's gaze.

"Qin Yi, he's actually here."

Looking at the slowly approaching figure, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan in the crowd looked at each other, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

"Hey, this kid actually dares to come here. His courage is commendable..."

He Gong, who was sitting among the top ten disciples, was slightly stunned. Qin Yi actually appeared at this moment, which surprised him, but soon, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

A sect disciple who can't even break through the sect's path, challenging him is simply asking for abuse!

Makita and Immortal Worshiper also smiled happily with Qin Yi's appearance. At the same time, they also had a hint of admiration for Qin Yi's courage.

Qin Yi ignored everyone's different looks on him and walked directly to Yang Shiqi and Long Yan: "I'm late, the game is pretty exciting, right?"

"Exciting, I'm afraid the next competition will be even more 'exciting'."

Yang Shiqi rolled her eyes at him with some irritation.

Qin Yi naturally understood what Yang Shiqi meant. She meant that the scene in which she was brutally tortured by He Gong would be even more "exciting."

This Senior Sister Yang really has no confidence in me at all.

Qin Yi secretly smiled helplessly and said nothing. When he challenged Congratulations, everything would be clear.

"Congratulations, let's make some gestures."

At this moment, Zhou Qian, who was ranked eighth, launched a challenge to He Gong.

"Zhou Qian, challenge me, aren't you looking for abuse?"

He Gong, who was focused on Qin Yi, couldn't help but feel slightly stunned after hearing Zhou Qian's challenge.

Immediately, he smiled lazily, but without hesitation, followed Zhou Qian onto the ring.

"He Gong, you are joking."

Zhou Qian was dressed in a white robe, like a scholar, elegant and elegant. He was using a short sword. The sword was inlaid with seven red emeralds. It should be a middle-grade mortal sword with seven stars.

Uh-huh!

He Gong's half-moon scimitar was unsheathed, and instantly, a faint murderous intent filled the air.

"Five-style enemy!"

Holding the half-moon scimitar, He Gong smiled lightly at Zhou Qian.

"Rubber words!"

Zhou Qian's mouth twitched slightly. He was currently ranked ninth among the disciples of the sect, and He only allowed him five moves. This was simply an insult to him.

"No need to say more, you will soon realize my greatness."

The lazy smile on He Gong's handsome face remained unchanged, and there was a strong sense of confidence all over his body. As he spoke, his eyes glanced towards Qin Yi under the ring, as if these words were meant for him.

Under the ring, looking at the half-moon scimitar that shone with cold light, Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi and Long Yan could not help but frown slightly. This sword had defeated their master before.

"The first move of entrusting the gods to kill!"

A flash of fighting spirit suddenly flashed across He Gong's handsome face, and his figure turned into an afterimage. The half-moon scimitar in his hand drew a suffocating cold light and slashed towards Zhou Qian.

This knife seemed to directly trigger the natural avenue. As his knife was struck, the surrounding space was violently distorted.

In an instant, Zhou Qian felt that his whole body was enveloped by He Gong's half-moon scimitar. No matter how he avoided it, the sharp half-moon scimitar would hit his chest straight.

So powerful!

Zhou Qian was secretly shocked. He suddenly regretted challenging He Gong.

However, it is obviously too late to regret now.

Not daring to show any signs of neglect, Zhou Qiandang used even his strongest martial arts skills: "Seven Swords of Nirvana!"

"when!"

Swords clash.

The huge energy wave spread out in a mighty way, and both of them suddenly fell back. Zhou Qian only felt his arms numb.

He Gong's expression was as usual, with a disdainful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Zhou Qian, I said before, if you challenge me, you are looking for abuse."

"Go to hell!"

Zhou Qian was annoyed in his heart. He looked gentle and gentle, but when he attacked, he was unambiguous at all. He shouted angrily and carried out a seven-star sword and killed him wildly.

He Gong faced the battle calmly, and danced his half-moon scimitar in an airtight manner, resisting all Zhou Qian's attacks. However, for a moment, Zhou Qian was forced to take several steps back.

"This He Gong seems to be much stronger than when I fought with Master that day."

Qin Yi frowned slightly. He had already entered an ethereal state. He found that He Gong's sword had no flaws and was completely natural.

The worries on the faces of Yang Shiqi and Long Yan beside them were obvious. He Gong was too strong. If Qin Yixian was at the peak of the 9th realm of Xuan Dao and challenged him, the possibility of victory was zero.

"Master Baixian, your direct disciple is quite good. He has perfected the martial arts of 'Tian Shen Zhan'. However, he is a bit too conceited and defeated Zhou Zhou with five moves. Qian, it seems unlikely, Zhou Qian’s swordsmanship is not weak either, he should be able to sustain it to more than ten moves.”

On the stone steps, some elders speculated.

In today's competition, the two direct disciples both showed extraordinary combat prowess. At this moment, Master Baixian felt that he was quite famous. His face was really greatly improved today.

"Zhou Qian is indeed quite good. I also hope that he can master the ten postures in Gong'er's hands."

Master Bai Xian smiled and said lightly, as the master, he understood He Gong's combat power best.

"Second style of entrusting the god to kill!"

On the ring, the fierce battle continued. He Gong held the half-moon scimitar and slashed towards Zhou Qian again. The suffocating sword light was like an overwhelming force.

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