Soaring of Galaxia

After the matter of Yan Feng was concluded, Qin Wushuang had no troubles in his heart and had a good idea. The goal in my heart directly points to the core disciple ranking game.

This superb congenital primordial prince, a total of seven from the Fire Lord. Among them, one from the Fire Lord took away one, and another filial piety to the Master, and then gave a purple robe honor, and created an innate protector of martial arts.

There are three more, two of which Qin Wushuang have already decided, leaving them to father and brother-in-law Da Mingming.

In other words, there is only one of the best congenital primroses left to him. The rest are those common innate primals.

… That night, Qin Wushuang was alone in the back room, refining the spiritual powers in the sea, and using the spiritual powers to move through the body one by one.

Although he couldn't find any flaws and discomforts in the flesh, he still didn't dare to neglect. If he had time, he wouldn't forget to test it with spiritual power.

That absorption in the spiritual power formation made Qin Wushuang feel that the spiritual power in his body was full. Although he didn't know how far away from that spiritual realm, one thing was certain. Continue to work in this direction, and the spirit realm will certainly not be late.

He had a hunch that by virtue of the Beiming Dafa, his cultivation at the level of innate spiritual martial arts, it was tantamount to a cheating device against the sky. The speed of cultivation must be much faster than others.

In other words, as long as his physical body is strong enough and he has a sufficient source of spiritual power, he can even inhale infinitely.

Of course, he doesn't do that. Qin Wushuang knew that he could not become a fat man by eating. Along the way, only by accumulating pacing can we reach thousands of miles. Only by accumulating small streams can it be a sea.

After practicing in the middle of the night, Qin Wushuang felt that all the spiritual power in the sea had completely formed a whole and merged into a whole.

He knew that the more subtle the fusion, the more pure the spiritual power. The greater the power exerted.

After the cultivation, Qin Wushuang had no thoughts and completely entered a meditation state. He rested in the middle of the night and unknowingly dawned.

A new day is here again.

This day can almost be said to be the most exciting day in the past year. Because the finale of the year, the ranking of core disciples, is about to begin.

Although this is only a scramble among the 96 core disciples, but it affects the hearts of all disciples of Xingluo Temple. They cannot participate in it, but they yearn for this core disciple very much. In the process of watching the war, they dream about Chao Yiyue stood on the whole stage, punched square heroes, kicked heroes in all directions, what was the case of Guangzong Yaozu?

Some even couldn't help but come in and associate themselves as one of the core disciples, frantically praising and cheering for him.

All in all, this core disciple ranking competition almost aroused the appetite of everyone in the Xingluo Temple, including those old guys, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Ninety-six core disciples, including the five newly born, are outstandingly listed.

On the stage, the main halls of the five halls lived in the front row, and the eight Dafa kings and [*] elders also found their places in the second and third rows.

The main hall leader Zhuo Buqun toured around with a smile and said loudly: "Standing here is the most outstanding and promising 96 core disciples of Xingluo Hall. Today's event, you are the protagonists, I hope you Each took out his housekeeping skills and dedicated a wonderful ranking match for all the members of Xingluo Temple. Do you have confidence? "

"Have!"

Zhuo Buqun nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, old rules, the top thirty-two core disciples. There is nothing for you in the first round. You can be a spectator. The remaining sixty-four core disciples correspond to your ranking number. All of them have been signed. Do you see this big fight on the stage? Here is your signing for sixty-four. Our five main hall owners will take turns to draw lots. Each person will draw two lots at a time. The two picks are the first round opponents! Do you understand? "

"understood."

The main hall master smiled and clapped his hands, greeting the other four hall masters, and the five main hall masters stood before the big fight.

"Please supervise the four leaders, and now I will disrupt all the signings."

Zhuo Buqun's arms kept swaying, washing all the lottery signs, and then turned to ask the four main hall owners: "Did you all see clearly?"

The four main hall owners nodded one after another: "No problem."

"Okay, please the two masters of the five halls to sign two first."

Tian Zhixing was also not polite. He smiled and came up, grabbed two picks in one hand, unlocked them, and announced, "Thirty-eight to seventy-five."

The two core disciples who were called out stretched out their heads and looked for their opponents everywhere. They wanted to see if they knew each other and made sure they were not their own opponents.

It was the turn of Leng Qiuchi, the master of the four halls, and he also grabbed two lots: "Forty-five to forty-eight!"

The rankings of these two picks are very close, and they seem to be quite mean.

The main bell of the Three Palaces stepped forward, followed by grabbing two, untied a look, his face changed slightly, he really wished to draw a hand on his lottery, what unlucky luck, he caught In the first round, the two people were two disciples in the same vein under his door.

"Thirty-five to fifty-one." Zhong announced reluctantly, cursing inwardly, secretly thinking, "Don't wash your hands when you go out today? Is that how you feel when you're out of luck?"

After Zhong Wuyin finished drawing, it was naturally Qin Wushuang's master Tan Zhongchi. His draw was relatively modest, neither his disciples nor anything special.

As he was about to walk away, the main hall owner laughed suddenly, "Second, you can disrupt the signing again to avoid the possibility of cheating."

Tan Zhongchi nodded and disturbed the lottery again, so Zhuo Buqun stepped forward.

In this way, the main halls of the five halls take turns, and after each round, there will be ten places, and five groups will face each other.

Qin Wushuang's number ninety-two was drawn out in the third round, and the one who won him was Leng Qiuchi, the master of the four halls, and chanted, "Sixty-eight, ninety-two."

On the 68th, when he heard the result, he was ecstatic and rejoiced, "Hey, my opponent's ranking is very low. In the first round, it seems that the hope is greatly increased this time."

Looking around now, I could not help asking: "Yes, do you know who is the 92nd?"

There are a total of 64 people participating in the lottery. It is still easy to find each other. Someone soon saw the changes in Qin Wushuang. When he thought of the complacent on the 68th, he couldn't help but yell, "Congratulations, your opponent is the top three apprentices who have passed the assessment."

"Uh? Really? Which one?"

"Oh, if you remember correctly, he should be called Qin Wushuang!"

On the 68th, he was suddenly stupid and lost his voice: "Qin Wushuang?" A sigh, originally full of joy, thought that this time he encountered the soft persimmon, and when he heard it, Qin Wushuang suddenly stunned, as if a needle was stuck The broken balloon deflated.

Murmuring: "That's how my fate is memorized? Do you want me to be planted on the lottery for two consecutive years? God, why are you unfair. Every year is worse. Our character is worse. Is that so? Qin Wushuang ... my mother. "

Who is Qin Wushuang? The senior disciple appraisal champion, six full marks, the outside world is optimistic that he entered the top sixteen, and even has the power to impact the top ten super characters.

It can even be said that the strength of others is basically a seed player level. Only because of the rules, senior disciples are promoted and must participate in the first round of assessment.

Compared with his opponent's lament, Qin Wushuang's mentality is quite calm. In the first round, there were no top thirty-two participants. For Qin Wushuang, the difficulty did not exist at all.

After these thirty-two core disciples, I am afraid that even Li Li is slightly worse. Qin Wushuang was able to exterminate the killer in the early days, but now after so long baptism and cultivation, it is even more unreasonable to miss.

In the first round of the lottery, in addition to the encounter with the disciples in the vein of the Lord of the Three Palaces, there was also a case of confrontation with the gate in the vein of the Lord of the Palace.

As a result of the draw, thirty-two pairs and sixty-four people have found each other's opponents.

The next stop, Xingluo Temple Yanwutai.

Xingluo Temple's Yanwu Platform is located in the north of Xingluo Palace. It has a wide location and is on a huge high platform with a very wide area. According to the hexagrams of hexagrams, it has built 64 small-scale wushu platforms, clustering the middle A huge Tai Chi gossip, the terrain is very open.

Even if it is a small performance martial arts platform, the length and width are at least 30 feet, which is suitable for competition.

Qin Wushuang looked at this magnificent performance martial arts field, and his heart also produced a shocking feeling. I have to admit that any scenery in the Xingluo Temple has an atmospheric shocking beauty.

This huge performance martial arts field, with sixty small performance martial arts platforms, could not see the margins at all.

"I'm afraid that only by flying above can we have a complete view of this huge performance martial arts scene?" Qin Wushuang thought in his heart.

I have to say that Qin Wushuang has a close connection with the Lord of the Five Palaces, and the number 68 is also a disciple of the fifth temple, Tian Zhixing.

Under the leadership of the arbitrator, the two came to their duel performance Wutai.

Qin Wushuang stood on the stage with his hands on his waist, and the whole person ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ looked like a sculpture, his expression was so cold, his eyes glanced in front of the 68th.

"Come on!"

The long whip in Qin Wu's hands was shaken, and the whip in the void was so heavy that it seemed like countless silver dragons were dancing, shaking various ripples psychedelically.

Those sixty-eight felt dazzled for a while, with a long gun in their hands, a bite in their teeth, and a loud scream, and they pierced the double-sided door of Qin Wu.

The first step is to be strong, and the second step is to suffer. With such ideas, one shot at sixty-eight is a poisonous move.

However, in the eyes of Qin Wushuang, such marksmanship is a small skill of carving insects. The whip poked out, as if the serpent spit out a letter, and wrapped it directly towards the gun head.

When the two forces collided in the void, the weather first struck, and the void suddenly shook.

Atmosphere, between this collision, culminated.

(To be continued)

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