game comprehension system

Chapter 60 The One-horned Black Tiger
The other two squinted at him, feeling quite disdainful of his flattery in their hearts, but in the end, the two still had smiles all over their faces, and they all nodded in agreement, praising Elder Wang for his vision.

Elder Wang stroked his beard with a smile, and endured the sound of flattery from the three of them, but his heart was full of doubts.

"Why this time, they all participated in the qualification competition. Could it be that someone revealed something about the inner sect to them? No way, who has such courage?" Elder Wang thought to himself.

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Leaving Elder Wang and the three deacons aside, Liu Yan was standing in an open place, looking left and right, as if he could see outside like an ant stuffed into a soap bubble, but, After more than ten meters, there is a layer of transparent film that glows with colorful light.

Looking around, they are all exactly the same as him, but they can only see and cannot hear any sound.

"This junior brother, can you start the competition?" A middle-aged man in his 30s on the opposite side asked with a smile.

This person's name is Feng Baiwang, and he has been in the outer sect for more than ten years. His current cultivation is at the peak of the Houtian realm. Ever since he knew that he had no hope of obtaining the right to live in the Twelve Heavens Building, he would participate in every inner sect qualification competition. Maybe he was lucky. , and entered the inner door.However, luck is still not good so far!
When he saw Liu Yan coming in, he looked left and right, and saw that he was a rookie participating in the inner door qualification competition for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"It seems that this first battle is about to get off to a good start!" Feng Baiwang thought to himself, on the surface, he acted as a big brother, and because of his demeanor, he turned into a Binbin elder.

You know, Feng Baiwang is in the outer sect, but he has always had the reputation of "attacking and attacking the shameless young man".Brothers from the same sect usually give each other salutes first, and then fight each other. In every inner sect qualification battle, Senior Brother Feng is used to attacking first and launching a sneak attack while others are saluting.

You must know that in a contest, it is very important to fight for the first step and step by step. It is very important to seize the opportunity.Therefore, after a few years, Senior Brother Feng's reputation naturally spread widely among the inner sect disciples.

However, this time seeing Liu Yan's young age, and his appearance as a rookie who has just entered the inner sect and participated in the qualification competition for the first time, Senior Brother Feng must of course change his style of work to win the favor of the new disciples.

"Brother, don't worry, let's go as far as we can, brother, I won't kill you! At that time, brother can calmly retreat!" Brother Feng said with a smile as he waved the folding fan in his hand.

Liu Yan was speechless, so he could only say, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Since that's the case, brother, please make the move first, brother, I... Damn, I surrender!"

Without further ado, Liu Yan drew out his flying sword and directed Feijian Yukong to kill Feng Baiwang!
The distance between the two was about ten meters, and once the "Airborne Strangling" was performed, it would strike almost instantly.

Feng Baiwang is only at the peak of Houtian, how can he resist such a sharp move?
He hadn't finished speaking when he saw Liu Yan pull out a long sword and threw it into the air, and the long sword pierced towards him.

"Innate Realm!" At this moment, these three words immediately appeared in Feng Baiwang's mind!

"Surrender, surrender, junior brother, I surrender!" Feng Baiwang turned pale with shock, dropped the folding fan in his hand, lay down on the ground, and shouted loudly with his head in his arms.

After Feng Baiwang yelled the word surrender, a milky white aura directly enveloped him, and after that, he was sent out of the soap bubble with a "whoosh".

Liu Yan withdrew the flying sword, and watched with great interest the other senior brothers' competitions.

Although there are tens of thousands of disciples in the outer sect of Tianxie Sect, most of them are in the Houtian realm and can reach the Xiantian realm. Including Twelve Heavenly Louzi, there are only about three hundred disciples in total.

In the first battle, these 300 people are rarely encountered, and only in the later stage, will they gradually encounter each other. At that time, the competition will be exciting, and some little-known spells and killers will be displayed.

In the acquired state, even if you learn spells, you can use them as a trump card, which consumes too much spiritual power.Except for Liu Yan, he was able to cast spells in the acquired state, all thanks to her equipment.

The other disciples are not as lucky as they are. They are just stronger than ordinary people, and their physical fitness is stronger, and what they have learned is only some superficial boxing skills.

From Liu Yan's point of view, most of them are, you use a move of white crane to spread its wings, I use a move of black tiger to pierce the heart, you use a long sword, I use a big knife, the fight is full of enthusiasm and passion.Although they couldn't hear any sound, judging from their expressions and mouth movements, it was obvious that they had reached a fever pitch.

In comparison, Liu Yan still likes this kind of fist-to-flesh fighting style, although it is a bit like street hooligans fighting, but it is not beautiful.

"Huh?" Liu Yan was suddenly attracted by a battle.

A disciple, with a slap from a small kit in his bosom, unexpectedly summoned a black tiger with a single horn on its head. It seemed that it was also a monster beast at the peak of the first order, and his cultivation base was also the same. At the peak of the acquired state.

His opponent was a disciple of the eighth or ninth floor of Houtian Realm.

If it was one-on-one, the result would be really hard to say, but now it is two against one, the person on the opposite side decisively surrendered after a little probing, and was moved outside, leaving only that person and Heihu.

After a while, the man seemed to notice something, turned his head to look towards Liu Yan, the two people looked at each other, the man raised the big knife in his hand, opened his mouth and showed a cruel smile at Liu Yan, and looked towards Liu Yan. Liu Yan made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Liu Yan smiled slightly, stretched out two palms towards him, with the thumbs of both hands, the index finger stretched out, the other three fingers together, the index fingers of both hands facing down, and gestured to him twice, which meant "contempt", but, presumably, this world Among them, except Liu Yan, no one understands this gesture!
The man frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of puzzlement. He didn't know what this action meant.

Liu Yan looked at his silly appearance, it was very funny, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although the man couldn't hear Liu Yan's laughter, but he could see it, he couldn't help snorting coldly, turned his head away, and ignored Liu Yan.

"It's just a tiger with one horn, is it as powerful as my Wang Cuihua?" Liu Yan thought disdainfully.

This place is inside the plaque magic weapon, of course there is no sun, so Liu Yan can summon Wang Cuihua here.

After waiting for nearly an hour, almost everyone had finished fighting, and there were only more than 5000 people left in the arena.

Gradually, all the small spaces like soap bubbles began to move slowly.

Like bumper cars, they collided together immediately.As a result, the two soap bubbles merged into one big soap bubble, and the space range changed from the original height of more than ten feet and the length and width of about ten meters to a height of more than twenty feet and a length of about 20 meters. space.

There are more than 5000 people, and most of them are still in the physical realm.

Liu Yan looked at the disciple on the opposite side, his body was covered in blood, he was out of breath, his left hand had a foot-by-foot wound, it was just wrapped roughly, and blood was still oozing out.

Liu Yan looked at the other party's firm eyes and frowned slightly.

Without saying a word to persuade him to surrender, Liu Yan just threw the flying sword up, commanded the flying sword to circle around him twice, then stayed in mid-air, and looked at the opponent!
After watching Liu Yan's performance, the other party's face suddenly turned pale, and the corner of his mouth forced a grin, which was a kind of smile. With slightly trembling lips, he managed to squeeze out three words, "I admit defeat!"

This disciple was quickly removed from the plaque!
Liu Yan shook his head slightly in his heart.

Although this disciple's cultivation base is only at the eighth level of the Houtian Realm, he is obviously a person with excellent perseverance. Although he won the first battle, he still chose to participate in the second competition!

If it wasn't for the fact that Liu Yan was already at the Xiantian Realm, and also had a flying sword capable of defending against the air and killing enemies, then this disciple must have fought hard.

However, seeing that Liu Yan's body was intact, and his cultivation level was one level higher than his own, and he was good at using flying swords at the same time.

That disciple knew in his heart that he had no hope of winning, and if he continued to persist, he might lose his life, so after seeing Liu Yan's performance, he decisively surrendered and gave up the game.

Therefore, this gave Liu Yan enough time to rest.

This time Liu Yan no longer looked left and right, but looked for the black tiger friend who provoked him just now.

After searching for a long time, I found that the person had moved to the lower left of him. However, the person was really unlucky, and he unexpectedly met a disciple of the Xiantian Realm.

That Xiantian disciple held a spear in his hand, and he danced vigorously. At the same time, this disciple also had a kung fu of exerting strength from the air, and he was able to hurt the opponent even at a distance of seven or eight meters.

It was a joy for the two to fight together.

Although the Xiantian disciple's marksmanship is good, the black tiger man's sword technique is also sharp. Although he is still slightly inferior to that Xiantian disciple, the black tiger beside him can always step forward to help at critical moments. Therefore, the fight is evenly matched.

In the end, that Xiantian realm disciple frowned, as if impatient, he waved his palms at the black tiger again and again.

Immediately, Heihu couldn't dodge in time, and two sunken palm prints appeared on his two-meter-long body.

The black tiger was almost killed, but its good friend, his master, seemed to turn a blind eye to it. While the man was dealing with his own black tiger, he suddenly attacked and at the same time displayed a powerful knife technique, the entire blade glowed faintly. the crimson.

Most of the disciples in the Xiantian Realm focused on the black tiger. Seeing the black tiger lying on the ground, unable to get up, they felt a little relieved. They didn't expect the black tiger man to make a unique move, so they had to forcefully parry it.

But the black tiger man was unreasonable and unrelenting, attacking that disciple continuously with his sword skills.The faint crimson on the blade also gradually became more apparent, turning into a red flame, and the scorching temperature made the disciple of the Xiantian Realm show a look of fear on his face.

After resisting with the spear for the seventh time, the body of the spear suddenly cracked a thin crack, extending from the middle of the spear body to the bottom. Still can't help but say: "I admit defeat!"

Immediately, a milky white spiritual energy enveloped his whole body.

(End of this chapter)