Genius Sword Immortal

Throughout Tai Chi Square, in the first thousand people, 300 people came to the rookie battle, and more than 90 percent of them were men.

These people see Ye Feng sending out a very elegant and classy beautiful woman, but it is a joyful look, after all, which means that they may encounter Zijianlan later.

And Purple Sword Lane is only in the early 10 years of cultivation, and in their eyes they can definitely be bullied, then attack. Chest or something is not a problem at all.

They do not know that Zijianlan's internal qi has now been turned into true qi, and it has been elevated to 18 years of cultivation. The real strength is enough to compare with Hua Yeqing's shoulders. The fighting power is more than his due to fairy talent.

The natural treasure that can be instantly upgraded into eight years can not be obtained by even Zhonghua Realists in martial arts. Naturally, they will not know that Ye Feng can get such a good thing.

In the world of fixing immortals, people can grab the bloody sand of the Pear Emperor, and the effect is absolutely remarkable.

“Rookie round one, go! ”

An elite disciple of Taiji Temple ran his inner qi, shouting all over the field: “Group 1, Huayunzong Yin Jianrong, Qingsong Court Mu Qingqing...”

The first set of lists was soon drawn up, with a total of 30 people coming out of their respective teams and gathering on one edge of Tai Chi Square.

From this position in Tai Chi Square, you have to run two kilometers straight across the street. However, due to the large number of people involved in the same group, it is very difficult to run straight past, and some of the weaker strengths prefer to go around the edge rather than go straight against the fierce competition.

Since only ten out of a group of thirty can enter the next round, each group must, in addition to making every effort to move as quickly as possible, stop others from moving as far as the rules permit in order to achieve a final victory.

Ye Feng participated in the Wulin Convention for the first time, so the observation was relatively careful, but Ye Qian Tian such an old river and lake did not care so much, anyway, it was just some minors trying, it had nothing to do with them.

Of course, these old men will still pay close attention when there are young people associated with them.

Ye Feng looked up and realized that only two of the thirty people in the first group had reached 30 years of cultivation. One of them was Huayun Zongtian Yin Jianrong, a talented man, with a school-rolling temperament, but with a cynicism in his eyes, his eyes were constantly sweeping on the surrounding beauty.

The other person is Mu Qingqing of Qingsong Court.

Qingsong Court is a medium gate faction almost as powerful as Zizhen sword faction. Mu Qingqing is a female apprentice who has been fully cultivated in Qingsong Court over the years. She has a beautiful face. Although she is not as inclined as Purple Sword Lan, she also landed at the pavilion jade stand, such as Xiaojia Baiyu, which is distressing and loving.

Yin Jianrong and Mu Qingqing stood at the starting point, standing next to each other, occupying the best starting position, while the other young people in the same group could only be a little further away from the two people, and a little further away from the ending point.

The feeling of superiority between the two people was manifested at once. Young people who had reached 30 years of cultivation were absolutely enviable in the martial arts, because that could only be achieved by the full cultivation of the doorman.

“Begin!”

The elite disciple of Tai Chi Hall who gave the order shouted and rang all over the scene.

Almost as soon as he spoke, thirty young people on the field instantly began to move. Then, Yin Jianrong and Mu Qingqing took the lead in carrying out the light work of their respective sects and rushed towards their destination.

Huayun Zong Genius, Yin Jianrong even running, still with that kind of cynical magic on his face, deliberately lagged two steps, his eyes stared dead at Mu Qingqing's butt in front, revealing the divine color of appreciation.

Mu Qingqing did not think that much. Although it looked beautiful and delicate, the light work method was not vague at all. The distance of two kilometers was instantaneous, and it took only two minutes to reach the end.

Immediately thereafter, Yin Jianrong became the second youth to pass the first round of sea selection.

As for the others, there is no way to compare them, even if they exhaust their entire body, they can only follow them far behind, and there is fierce competition. Pushing each other, as long as they do not use internal gas, is not a violation; using internal gas, but not touching people directly, is also not a violation.

So this first round of sea selection, stretching legs, pushing each other, throwing inside gas on objects to stop others, and so on, is common.

Others have avoided the most central route, bypassing long distances, thus avoiding direct competition with others and making them more likely to stand out for the weak.

After watching this first round of matches, Zijianlan has roughly understood the test rules, but she did not pay attention to them, because her speed, far faster than the two Yin Jianrong and Mu Qingqing in this first group, the distance of two kilometers, if at the speed of the Xun Shadow Immortal, it would take only a minute to get there.

“Group 2, Tai Chi Palace Witch Maki, Zizhen Sword Pie Purple Sword Orchid...”

Immediately after the second set, Purple Sword Lane saw a tall and powerful young man laughing at the other side of the Tai Chi Palace Front and discussing with several Tai Chi disciples next door.

Due to the distance, Zijianlan could not hear what they were saying, but there were souls such as Yang Shuning to repair it, so it was not difficult to hear each other's conversation.

“Kenlan, be careful, that kid wants to throw a darker at you in the first round. ”

Ye Feng said with a slight frown.

“Mmm.”

Zijianlan glanced slightly surprised at the fierce young man named Witchmackerel, who had no idea why he had targeted her so much. But soon she reacted, Marquis. Isn't that the son of the Witchhorse Breeze?

Earlier, Ye Feng and Ye Wan Tian joined forces to severely injure the Witchhorse Changfeng. As the son of the Witch Horse Changfeng, this Witch Mackey must have hatred for Ye Feng.

If Ye Feng doesn't show up now, then it's perfectly normal for the other party to want to kill her with Zijianlan.

“Don't forget that I'm from the Secret Immortal. If you want to talk about the means of the dark device, they can't even beat me. ”

Zijianlan smiled slightly and stepped forward confidently.

Witchmackerel was quickly ready, similarly bypassing the halfway field to the starting point of the first round, and his tall and powerful figure made him stand out in the entire second group of thirty.

Plus, he was the only one in the group who had reached 30 years of cultivation, and almost everyone thought he was absolutely capable of passing the first round.

The only suspense now is, in this contest, what will this witch Maki do with Ye Feng's purple sword orchid?

Everyone waited, and the disciples of the Tai Chi Hall became more excited, one by one, to start shouting for the Witch Mackey.