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An hour later, Wang Qingshan came on stage. His opponent was a red-skirted young woman on the fourth floor of the foundation building.

Wang Qingshan did not use his sword-fighting skills, but sacrificed three golden metal spheres, which turned into a golden armor guard more than ten feet high, a cyan giant eagle five feet long, and a red one more than ten feet long. Giant pythons, they are all second-order top-grade puppet beasts.

With a pinch of his magic trick, three second-rank top-rank puppet beasts rushed towards the young woman in the red dress.

The young woman in the red dress was only on the fourth floor of the foundation building. Facing the attacks of three second-rank high-rank puppet beasts, she was in a hurry.

She released a spell to attack the puppet beast, but it did not cause much damage to the puppet beast. Instead, it was the magic released by the puppet beast that almost killed her.

"Those who know each other, obediently admit defeat, I don't want to kill you." Wang Qingshan said coldly.

Although it is not necessary to sign a life-and-death certificate, Wang Qingshan does not want to kill anyone. If he kills his opponent, he will definitely offend the opponent's family.

The young woman in the red dress rolled her eyes and nodded, her sleeves shook suddenly, and two jet black **** shot out, hitting Wang Qingshan.

"It's stubborn." Wang Qingshan shook his head and turned his right hand towards the void.

A large piece of blue sword energy flew out, slashing at the two black balls.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and a dazzling black thunder light lit up, covering an area of ​​dozens of meters in radius.

It didn't take long for the black lightning to dissipate, leaving Wang Qingshan unscathed.

The young woman in the red dress wanted to resort to other means, but a strong gravity suddenly appeared on the ground, making it difficult for her to move a single step.

A cyan giant eagle descended from the sky, and its claws grabbed at her Tianling cover.

Keng!

Her body shield blocked the claws of the cyan giant eagle, but soon, a huge mace hit the body shield.

With a "click", her protective spiritual hood shattered, and the mace smashed on her body.

The young woman in the red dress flew upside down immediately, but she couldn't vomit blood.

Her clothes were torn by a mace, revealing a close-fitting pink apron, and most of her **** were exposed, evoking reverie.

A red giant python swooped with its mouth open, its fangs extremely sharp, the blue giant eagle swooped down from the sky, and the golden-armored guard charged towards her from the front.

"Stop, I admit defeat, stop quickly." The young woman in the red dress was startled, and hurriedly shouted.

She is only the fourth floor of the foundation building, and she is not the opponent of the three second-order high-grade puppet beasts at all.

"Wang Qingshan wins." The referee announced loudly.

Wang Qingshan looked indifferent, put away the puppet beast, and walked towards the stage.

The first round of competition was over, one hundred and sixty people had won, and the competition continued by drawing lots.

This time, Wang Qingshan drew No. 1, and his opponent was Han Yuexin.

Wang Qingshan was a little surprised: "Fairy Han, why are you?"

Han Yuexin smiled sweetly and said, "If you can participate in the fight, so can I, but I admit that I am not your opponent, and I will admit defeat."

She sent Wang Qingshan a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Wang, come on, I believe you can get the top spot, don't reveal too many ways to fight the enemy."

After saying this, Han Yuexin jumped off the ring under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Wang Qingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he sighed lightly and walked off the ring.

The second round of the competition was very fierce. More than a dozen people were killed or injured. The five Foundation Establishment cultivators that Wang Qingshan was concerned about all won.

The young man in red clasped his hands together and moved towards the opposite void. A pot of red blazing flames flew out and slashed head-on.

A shrill scream sounded, and the opponent was split into two halves with a protective spiritual hood, billowing flames wrapped around the corpse, and it didn't take long for the flames to dissipate and the corpse to disappear, as if it had never appeared before.

"What a powerful sword!"

Wang Qingshan's complexion was solemn, the young man in red did not use his weapon, and he could destroy the enemy by releasing his sword energy. His strength was too strong.

It seems that the young man in red must have a background, and he is ruthless.

Daoist Ziyang looked at the young man in red with a thoughtful look on his face. He asked Yong'an County Master, "Yong'an County Master, what is your name for this nephew? What does Pindao think? Divide the shadow of the seven sword emperors?"

"Qijue Sword Emperor? But Qijue Sect Master Qijue Swordmaster? It is said that Qijue Swordsman's swordsmanship is profound and has reached the realm of unity between heaven and man. Rarely is the Nascent Soul cultivator who is his opponent. , doesn't it mean that he is obsessed with swordsmanship and does not accept apprentices?" Leng Rumei said in surprise, with a solemn expression.

The Yongan County Lord smiled sweetly and said, "He is my nephew Zhou Yunxiao. Because of our royal family's relationship with the Seven Absolutes Sect, the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor accepted him as a named disciple. He once taught him swordsmanship for a few days. This child has learned a few things. Fur, who has always had a high self-esteem, just took this opportunity to let him know that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people."

Fellow Daoist Ziyang and Leng Rumei looked at each other, their faces solemn, how could they not see that Yongan County Master wanted Zhou Yunxiao to be in the limelight.

They also brought a few elite disciples on this trip, but they are not the best disciples, and they may not be Zhou Yunxiao's opponents.

There is no way, the reputation of the Seven Absolute Sword Emperor is too loud. It is rumored in the Central Plains Xiuxian Realm that the Seven Absolute Sword Emperor is the first person below the **** of transformation, and he is an invincible player in the Central Plains Xiuxian Realm.

Even the registered disciples of the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor are by no means comparable to ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

The second round of competition was over, and the 80 Foundation Establishment cultivators advanced to the next round, where they drew lots to compete again.

This time, Wang Qingshan's opponent was a middle-aged scholar who built the fifth floor of the foundation~www.readwn.com~ Wang Qingshan still did not use the swordsmanship, and defeated the opponent with three second-rank high-grade puppet beasts.

Like the first two rounds, Zhou Yunxiao didn't use any magic weapon, and released a large piece of red sword energy from both hands, which easily broke the opponent's defense and killed the opponent.

In the next three rounds of competition, Zhou Yunxiao, with his superb swordsmanship, was unstoppable, and all his opponents died in his hands.

With three second-rank top-rank puppet beasts and swordsmanship, Wang Qingshan defeated many opponents and advanced to the final.

Of the ten foundation-building cultivators, in addition to Wang Qingshan and Zhou Yunxiao, the other eight were from Chongyang Academy, Qianjimen, Wanhua Palace, and Taiyi Xianmen.

According to the regulations, they will draw lots and compete for the first place.

"Don't draw lots for the test, it's too troublesome. The first place is mine. If you have an opinion, just compete with me. If you can't win the first place, there is no difference between being second and tenth."

Zhou Yunxiao looked indifferent, his eyes full of pride.

"Zhou Daoyou said in a big tone, little sister Li Yuan of Wanhua Palace, wants to experience Zhou Daoyou's swordsmanship."

A woman in a blue skirt with a beautiful face and beautiful eyes took a step forward with a calm expression, holding a lotus lantern in her hand.

"I hope you can last a little longer and don't die so quickly."

Zhou Yunxiao sneered and agreed, his face full of pride.

Before that, he didn't even need a magic weapon. He used his sword energy to solve his opponent with one strike, and no one could let him make a second strike.