On the second morning, the golden sun was spilled on the square yesterday, and the square was rendered golden.

    If the fight is decided today, who will become the Core Disciple will be announced today.

    Early in the morning, there were a lot of people gathered here. In addition to the many Outer Sect Disciple, there were also many Inner Sect Disciple coming. I wanted to see who was the lucky one today.

    At the same time, there are some Inner Sect Disciple, betting with contribution points.

    Yesterday's Tsing Yi, replaced with today's white, 20 white Inner Sect Disciple, appeared one after another.

    Wang Meng, who first arrived here, Wang Meng, who was in white, seemed to be very spiritual. When he appeared, he caused a lot of cheers.

    Of course, most of them are female disciple.

    Then Wu Sheng, the nameless Brat, yesterday's World War I also accumulated a lot of popularity, and some people cheered.

    Followed by Miao Kong, the little eyes, the usual looks, ignored by everyone.

    After Miao Kong, it was Zi Chen, a white man in Zi Chen, who looked handsome and chic, but his popularity was not high and his voice was not.

    Just after he appeared, there was a deafening noise on the square.

    "It's him, Zi Chen, the guy who took the dog."

    "it's him."

    The snoring sounds like a wave, and the waves are coming and going, and there is no end to any interruption.

    "It seems that you are much worse than me."Miao Kong turned and joked.

    Zi Chen's helpless share of the hands, for those buzz, do not care. Because today, he wants to show his strongest strength and compete for the first.

    This is the ultimate goal of Zi Chen.

    In the first round of the battle, Zi Chen did not need to cover up. The reason why yesterday was concealed was that some people felt threatened and took the shot at night.

    After the buzz, there was another burst of cheers. This voice was no worse than the snoring, and it was better than the snoring. Lin Xue came out behind Zi Chen and was welcomed.

    Followed by the rest of more than ten people, there is Ke Xue, this is a strong young man, using a set of iron fists even scored in the top twenty, really powerful.

    "Great."Great Elder stood on the high platform, a Grand Red Robe, and delivered a speech again. "I saw the future of Spirit Martial Sect when I saw you. Spirit Martial Sect is wonderful because of you, fight, inspire your potential, let us Old guys look at your truest standards."

    The crowd was boiling, and the 20 young teenagers were all excited. They had fanaticism and warfare in their eyes, including Zi Chen. Today he wants to show his talents and enter the core and become the Core Disciple.

    In today's World War I, he wants everyone to be shocked and shocked.

    "Well, I think you are all ready, the battle begins."Great Elder.

    The battle list was sorted out yesterday, and Lu Ben, who is fighting Zi Chen, an 18-year-old youth, uses a third-rate Battle Skill, Wind Cutting Blade.

    Same as the original Lin Ying.

    Just for the understanding of Battle Skill, Lu Ben is stronger and almost touched the original intention.

    Twenty people, divided into ten battle places, the battle kicked off.

    Off the court, Su Mengyao still appeared today, but in the first battle, she did not go to see Lin Xue, but looked at Zi Chen.

    "I don't know what his potential is. I was hiding in Tibet yesterday. I want to show it thoroughly today, but I am very cautious."Su Mengyao in the heart, there seems to be a curiosity in a pair of eyes.

    Next, Chen Feng noticed any change in Su Mengyao's expression, and his eyes looked at Zi Chen, and there was a faint glimmer of light in his eyes.

    At the same time, people who noticed Zi Chen Tibetan Mastiff yesterday also stared at Zi Chen, and Wang Xiong and others had to deal with Zi Chen's Inner Sect Disciple.

    "Zi Chen, you met me Lu Ben, good luck is over."The long knife was squirted and smothered, and Lu Ben snorted at Zi Chen.

    "Your strength is good, and it is expected to enter the top ten, but it is a pity that you have met me."Zi Chen is calm.

    "boast shamelessly, Zi Chen, you can't get it now, or else it hurts under my knife, don't blame me for not reminding you."Lu Ben was furious and the long knife in his hand had begun to dance.

    "Lu Ben, teach Zi Chen."

    "That is, you must let this guy who has gone the dog to see your strength."

    "Tell him that luck is luck after all, and you can't compare strength."

    Inner Sect Disciple, who was defeated by Zi Chen yesterday, started shouting outside today.

    "War, you have a chance to shoot."Zi Chen is still calm, looking at Lu Ben's faint road.

    "Oh, let me see if you have the chance to block my shot."Lu Ben slammed cold snort, the blade light flashed, and he swayed toward Zi Chen. Between the blade light flashes, Lu Ben has cut a dozen or so knives, like a dense knife, facing Zi Chen.

    "Without the true meaning, your blade glow is flawed everywhere for me."Looking at the intensive knife, Zi Chen shook his head, his eyes were full of disdain, and he saw his foot wrong, and escaped the most intensive attack of the knife in a millimeter. At the same time, the fists clenched and the roar of the fierce tiger appeared.

    Fierce tiger goes down.

    A fierce punch passed through the intensive knife and hit Lu Ben's chest directly.

    "Peng."

    After a dull sound, Lu Ben's body flew backwards, and the long knife in his hand came out in a flash.

    One hit, Lu Ben lost.

    Around, there were some laughter, but after the cleanliness of Zi Chen, all the laughter came to an abrupt end.

    "This is the original intention of Battle Skill."

    "This little guy has realized the meaning of Battle Skill."

    "Three-style Fierce Tiger Fist, he was able to play a kind of intentional attack, talent is really good."

    On the high platform, the expressions of the elders were also surprised.

    "Intention."Su Mengyao has a bright eye, and in the past, True Qi Five Layers, there are not many who can comprehend the true meaning, but each one can achieve a good ranking.

    "Understanding the original intention, he has the strength to enter the top ten, just yesterday's Tibetan mastiff, is it a true meaning for this district?"Su Mengyao is in doubt.

    “The area is really true...”Chen Feng grinned, he was, but at True Qi Five Layers, he realized all the true meaning of a set of Battle Skills.

    "I actually realized the true meaning, but I missed you."Wang Xiong flashed a cold light in his eyes.

    "What can be done in a true way, still rubbish, still dying."Next to the Inner Sect Disciple.

    The top ten battles are very exciting.

    Zi Chen's unexpected attempt to destroy the enemy naturally caught the attention of everyone. In an instant, no one else was hiding.

    “Splitting Mountain Palm.”

    Wang Meng screamed, and the body under the mountain gave off a sharp breath, and the palm lifted up like a sharp blade, slamming toward the front.

    "Peng."

    A blow to the victory has been divided.

    Second-rate Battle Skill, and realized the true meaning, the other party is not dead, it is already a big life.

    "Exploding Star Fist."

    On Wu Sheng's body, a wild smell suddenly appeared. The whole person was like a fire that could be blown up at any time. The whole fist exudes a white light and collides with the opponent's fist.

    KA-CHING!

    The bones shattered and instantly rang, and Wu Sheng’s opponent flew out and his arms shook.

    It is also a second-rate Battle Skill that understands the true meaning.

    “Thousand Imaginary Palms.”

    There are layers of palms in the sky, there are real and illusory, hundreds of Palm Seals, overwhelming, Lin Xue's blow, also has a true meaning.

    What is going on!

    In the distance, everyone has been dumbfounded. The elders on the high platform have become more and more surprised. The true meaning of the two consecutive appearances is beyond their expectations.

    Compared with the true meaning of Zi Chen's third-rate Battle Skill, the true meaning of the second-rate Battle Skill is the most shocking.

    As we all know, the second-rate Battle Skill is much stronger than the third-rate Battle Skill, and it is more difficult to cultivate, but once you understand the true meaning, its own combat power, directly chasing First-Class Battle Skill.

    Zi Chen, who was shocked before, seems to be too general in the face of the second-rate Battle Skill.

    So that it was ignored.

    Miao Kong's Drifting Cloud Step has reached the point of Executing Freely, which makes people's eyes shine. With Drifting Cloud Step, he is almost unbeaten. He always avoids each other's blows with a slight difference, and then takes the opportunity to attack.

    Finally won.

    Everyone has won the enemy.

    The top ten has been decided.

    But all ten people have realized the true meaning, making everyone in the distance stunned.

    "I don't think of this time's Outer Sect Disciple assessment. It's still a hidden dragon."Chen Feng is a faint road, I don’t know if it’s awe, or sarcasm.

    "Great, everyone is really true, and this talent is not ordinary."Others are amazed.

    On the high platform, the Great Elder is still there, and the other elders are also somewhat surprised, but that's it.

    The top ten list has appeared.

    Wang Meng, Wu Sheng, Miao Kong, Lin Xue, Ke Xue, Luo Fei, Lin Mingchuan, Liu Lusheng, Pang Lujia, Zi Chen.

    Ten people have realized the true meaning of Battle Skill, but Zi Chen is at the bottom.

    Another ranking, soon appeared.

    Wang Meng vs. Luo Fei, Wu Sheng vs. Lin Mingchuan, Miao Kong vs. Liu Lusheng, Lin Xue vs. Pang Lujia, Ke Xue vs. Zi Chen.

    The two sides of the battle are all five different places.

    The second round of fighting started again.

    This time the battle is obviously more intense.

    "Hey, Zi Chen, I can't think of it, you finally fell into my hands."Looking at Zi Chen in front, Ke Xue smiled straight, his fists clenched, and the bones creaked.

    "I didn't think of it?"Zi Chen said faintly: "But since I came across, I naturally will not forget my promise."

    "Promise, what promise?"Ke Xue.

    "It’s just that you don’t even know your mom.”Zi Chen said.

    "Good Brat."Ke Xue smirked and said: "I will follow my promise and put your head into a pig head."

    Third-rate Battle Skill, Tekken.

    When the voice fell, Ke Xue waved a pair of iron fists, and with the whistling wind, he yelled at Zi Chen.

    "Roar."

    A fierce tiger roared, and Zi Chen clenched his fists and hit the Fierce Tiger Fist.