Martial Dao Great Emperor

After withstanding the first wave of thought impact, a more ferocious power of thought came over.

Luo Xiu was inside the formation, his body swaying, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Boom!"

It was as if a sword had pierced Luo Xiu's soul. Almost instantly, Luo Xiu's will collapsed instantly, his eyes blackened, and he passed out.

"Buzz!"

The formation stopped operating, and figures jumped out one after another, bringing out Luo Xiu and others who had passed out in the formation.

After half a stick of incense, everyone gradually woke up from their coma. Many people were still frightened and their faces were pale.

Luo Xiu's mental condition was not optimistic either. The moment his will collapsed due to impact, those who experienced the tearing and shattering pain once would never be willing to experience it a second time.

Zhang Luliang stepped forward and announced everyone's scores in this assessment. Each level of the nine levels of illusion is worth one point. Those who can withstand the first wave of thought impact will directly receive ten points!

Zhang Luliang's old face was ugly, because Luo Xiu's performance was once again unexpected. Even the leader of the outer sect was moved, making him feel a great threat.

In this assessment, only Luo Xiu himself got 10 points, surpassing Xu Ping and Wang Can in one fell swoop, temporarily ranking first!

In this way, only the last test is left, the competition!

When it was announced that Luo Xiu had received perfect scores again, everyone's eyes fell on him again.

Especially Xu Ping and Wang Can, their expressions turned gloomy. As geniuses in the family, they were so arrogant. At this moment, they were actually suppressed by a person with a lower cultivation level than themselves. They suddenly felt a deep crisis. feel.

"In the competition, I will definitely defeat you, because the first place will definitely fall into my hands!"

Wang Can walked up to Luo Xiu with a proud look on his face and a cold look in his eyes.

Luo Xiu could feel Wang Can's hostility towards him, but he could understand it. After all, the rewards for the entrance examination were only for the first place, especially the reward for the fifth-grade martial arts. Apart from Luo Xiu, for everyone To other warriors who come to take part in the assessment, their value is far more precious than three Qi Refining Pills.

But understanding is understanding, what Luo Xiu hates most in his life is this kind of condescending, arrogant guy.

Therefore, Luo Xiu turned a deaf ear to Wang Can's declaration of war, closed his eyes, and didn't even bother to pay attention.

Because the previous test of will made everyone not in a very good state at the moment, the last test of the competition was placed in the afternoon.

After two or three hours of rest, fifty Qihai warriors gathered in the martial arts arena again.

The rule of the competition assessment is that the winner can get the points from the loser. For example, if someone can defeat Luo Xiu, he can get 28 points from him!

The method of fighting was still drawing lots. The first opponent Luo Xiu drew was a sixteen-year-old boy with a strong physique, bronze skin shining with a metallic luster, and a cultivation level at the second level of Qi Sea, named Zeng Kun.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet you!"

Zeng Kun walked onto the competition stage with high spirits and a smile on his face. He was also at the second level of Qi Sea. He was confident that he could defeat Luo Xiu!

What really makes him happy is that as long as he defeats this kid, he can get the highest 28 points from him!

"It's Zeng Kun from the Zeng family in Gaoyi City!"

"Hey, I heard that the Zeng family has a fourth-level body-refining martial arts called Bronze Head Iron Bone Kung Fu. I once defeated a third-level Qi Sea master. He is a ruthless character who can leapfrog challenges!"

"Luo Xiu was excellent in the first three assessments, but this time he meets Zeng Kun, who is two years older than him. He might lose here."

Many spectators in the arena were looking at the field attentively, looking forward to this fight.

Of course, based on Luo Xiu's previous performance, pure Yang Kung and fourth-level martial arts perfection, most people still think that Luo Xiu has a higher chance of winning.

But as for the actual strength, it still needs to be seen in actual combat. Some people are very talented, but their combat effectiveness is very poor.

"Vajrapani!"

Zeng Kun rushed towards Luo Xiu with striding strides, as powerful as a tiger, with golden light lingering between his palms. He displayed a third-level martial skill, but its power was comparable to that of a fourth-level martial arts master!

Apparently, Zeng Kun had practiced Vajrayana, a third-grade martial art, to the level of Dzogchen. In the second assessment, he received a score of 9 points!

However, what was surprising was that Luo Xiu did not draw his sword, but instead dodged and punched out.

Second-grade martial arts, Dragon-Tiger Fist?

There is clearly a fourth-grade perfect sword technique that is not used, but the boxing technique of the second-grade martial arts is used?

"Is this guy so trusting?" Many people's expressions changed, thinking that Luo Xiu was really stupid for making such an unwise move.

On the competition stage, Zeng Kun had a sneer on his lips. He thought that his chances of winning might be slim. After all, his opponent was a guy who had perfected the fourth-level swordsmanship.

But this guy actually used second-grade martial arts to fight against me?

"Luo Xiu, you are destined to lose!" Zeng Kun laughed loudly and pushed the power of the Vajrapani to the limit.

But before his attack hit Luo Xiu, his left cheek had already been hit hard by Luo Xiu with a tiger move.

The expression on Zeng Kun's face froze instantly.

"Bang!"

He felt as if his face had been hit by a hammer, his strong body flew out, and a bloody tooth flew out.

Not only that, Luo Xiu's punch contained pure and powerful Qi. Zeng Kun fell to the ground, with stars in his eyes, and wanted to stand up. He tried several times, but could not stand up.

There was dead silence in the audience, and you could hear a needle drop!

one move! Luo Xiu actually defeated Zeng Kun with just one move?

"The Bronze Head Iron Bone Kung Fu practiced by Zeng Kun is extremely defensive. It can't even withstand Luo Xiu's punch?"

"It's not that Zeng Kun is too weak, but that Luo Xiu is too strong. His Qi is so pure and powerful that Zeng Kun's Bronze Head Iron Bone Kung Fu cannot defend him at all."

"Luo Xiu's attack speed is too fast. Strike from behind and win with one move?"

Thinking of this, many people's expressions froze again and became weird.

It stands to reason that Luo Xiu has perfected the fourth-grade sword skills, and his best skill should undoubtedly be swordsmanship. And he has already used a second-grade swordsmanship so well, so how strong should his swordsmanship be, and what are its capabilities? How fast?

"If he uses a sword, I'm afraid he can kill Zeng Kun with just one sword strike!"

"No wonder he didn't draw his sword. Did he not want to hurt anyone?"

The aloof Master Lu could not help but re-evaluate Luo Xiu.

"Mengyao, you have good taste." Looking at his daughter beside him, he suddenly said this for no reason.

Lu Mengyao was startled, "Father, you..."

"You know your daughter better than your father, how can you not see your thoughts? But if he wants to be worthy of my daughter, he must become the number one in the outer sect before he is eighteen years old and enter the inner sect!" Lu Feichen said with a smile. .

"Dad..." Lu Mengyao understood what her father meant this time, and a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Luo Xiu walked down from the competition stage. He turned a blind eye to the looks of envy, jealousy, and awe, and instead turned his attention to Lu Mengyao, who was sitting next to the master of the outer sect.

He is very confident in his own strength. Without Zhang Luliang's interference, he is absolutely sure to win the first place in the assessment.

"You left me a message and said you would wait for me at Xiaoyaomen, and now I'm here..." This is what Luo Xiu was thinking at the moment!

Lu Mengyao also saw Luo Xiu's gaze, and the blush on her face suddenly became even hotter, as if she didn't dare to look at him.

She originally thought that it would take at least another year or two for Luo Xiu to enter Xiaoyao Sect, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly and suddenly.

"Is this what it feels like to like someone?"

Lu Mengyao couldn't help but have this thought in her mind. Although she was nine years older than Luo Xiu, for martial arts practitioners, as long as they break through to the innate realm, they have a life span of three to five hundred years. The difference of nine years is not the same. What kind of.

The disease of Huoyang Jumai no longer exists, and Lu Mengyao is confident to reach the innate realm, and even the realm of refining gods.

And Luo Xiu's talent is even better than hers. As long as her father agrees, there is still a high chance that the two of them will be together.

While Lu Mengyao was thinking about this, the assessment on the competition stage was still going on.

The loser will be eliminated directly, and the winner will get more points.

Soon, the first round of competition ended.

Zhang Luliang stood up and announced the rules of the second round, "The remaining twenty-five people, those at the bottom of the rankings, can challenge the people at the top. If the challenge is successful, they can replace the opponent's ranking. , the top three people in the end will become the official disciples of Xiaoyaowai Sect!”

Nowadays, Luo Xiu is ranked first, followed by Wang Can in second place, followed closely by Xu Ping.

There is no doubt that if the people at the bottom of the ranking want to fight for a place to become an outer disciple, the three of them will have to face many challenges.

First, the twenty-fifth-ranked girl stepped onto the competition stage. The opponent she wanted to challenge was Xu Ping, who was ranked third.

In just a few moments, the challenge failed!

Immediately afterwards, individuals ranked twenty-four, twenty-three, twenty-two...one after another came on stage, some challenging Xu Ping, and some challenging Wang Can.

However, the final result is that without exception, all challenges fail!

Xu Ping and Wang Can are both at the third level of Qi Sea, fourth-level martial arts masters, and their strength is among the best among everyone.

However, among the people at the bottom of the ranking, there are also masters of the third level of Qi Sea, but they are relatively older, they are all seventeen or eighteen years old.

At this moment, another girl stepped onto the competition stage. It was Nie Xiaodie, a talented girl from the New Rock City Martial Hall!

Her points ranked thirteenth in the rankings!

Holding a spear in his hand, Nie Xiaodie was dressed in red and had a heroic appearance, which could be said to have attracted the attention of the whole audience.

A woman with high talent, strong strength, and long and heavenly beauty will undoubtedly attract more attention than Luo Xiu!

Just when everyone was guessing who Nie Xiaodie would challenge, she raised her beautiful hand and pointed at Luo Xiu, "I challenge you!"

"She actually challenged Luo Xiu?"

The whole place was in an uproar. They had challenged Luo Xiu several times before, but no one chose to challenge Luo Xiu. After all, the previous battle between Luo Xiu and Zeng Kun had shown extremely tyrannical strength.

Luo Xiu was not surprised that Nie Xiaodie chose to challenge him, because after Nie Xiaodie lost to him in Qingyun Martial Hall, he had always promised to defeat him.

This battle is inevitable.

Luo Xiu stepped onto the competition stage and said calmly: "Let's take action."

Back then, he didn't draw a sword, and he could defeat her with just the strong inner strength gained from practicing Pure Yang Kung. Now, his strength is even worse than before, and Nie Xiaodie is even less likely to be his opponent.

But in this case, Luo Xiu would naturally not say it, otherwise it would be contempt and humiliation for Nie Xiaodie.

"The sky is full of green clouds!"

Nie Xiaodie's delicate body jumped up, her red clothes flying, the spear flashed with azure light, and when she stabbed it, it was like a blue light, piercing the air, whistling fiercely.

She practiced the fourth-grade marksmanship of the New Stone Martial Palace and reached the level of Dacheng. Except that her cultivation was slightly worse than that of Xu Ping and Wang Can, she was basically on par with them in other aspects.

Luo Xiu moved sideways and disappeared instantly, causing Nie Xiaodie's sharp shot to miss.

"So fast!"

Nie Xiaodie secretly thought that something was wrong. Since she lost to Luo Xiu, she had practiced hard and thought that her strength had greatly improved. However, she did not expect that Luo Xiu's movement speed was faster than before!

"The fourth level body technique is perfect!?" There was an exclamation again from the audience.

One person possesses two perfect levels of fourth-level martial arts. What kind of evil talent is this!

"Tiger style!"

Luo Xiu's figure appeared on Nie Xiaodie's right side and punched out with a roar.