Chapter 148: Zhao Qian's cultivation base

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It was hopeful that he would rush into the first three days of questioning, because he encountered Xiao Ye in the third round, and ended the road of Taibi. I have to say that it is a tragedy.

The atmosphere at the scene was also pushed to the top by the duel between the two, and there was an uproar.

In particular, Xiao Ye showed the power of the flesh, the sweeping invincible posture, which left a deep impression on many disciples.

Xiao Ye succeeded in stepping up to ask heaven to become the biggest dark horse this time, rushing into the top three has no suspense, and may even win the first place.

As Xiao Ye walked off the field, the disciples in shock recovered and then whispered.

"I didn't expect that Xiao Ye would be so strong that even Wentian is not an opponent."

"Yeah, Xiao Ye's strength is comparable to the ninth stage of the congenital realm. I'm afraid it can win the first place."

"I think it's a bit difficult to take the first place. Have you forgotten that there is an unfathomable Zhao Qian? He has never shown his strength."

As soon as this statement came out, someone immediately agreed to nod.

As a proud disciple of the Great Elder, Zhao Qian, the arrogant son of the Chongyang Gate, received the respect of the deputy gate master.

Xiao Ye!

Zhao Qian!

In any case, these two have become a popular candidate to win the championship, standing at the peak level of pro-discipline disciples, their dazzling light, let other pro-disciples become foils.

Moreover, these two people are now 19 years old, can be called the supreme of their peers, is the opponent of fate!

Zhao Qian's expression was hard for a moment, and his whole body exuded a cold breath. His fists clapped loudly. Even he, after seeing Xiao Ye's strength, couldn't keep calm.

He could not have imagined that the mountain boy who had knelt down because of his breath could one day grow to a level comparable to him.

This makes him unacceptable!

What's more, the personal comparison of the disciples, this time, is of great significance to him. Only when he wins the first place can he become a young master.

"You ants, I must kill you!" Zhao Qian's eyes glowed scarlet, and the killing intention permeated, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

"This stupid boy really frightened me." The elders of the four elders smiled. After seeing Xiao Ye's strength, he was finally relieved.

"Xiao Ye, Ye Xiao, I should have thought of it for a long time. In the Black Dragon Kingdom, the youth Tianjiao, who has practiced the Four Ding Tiangong, may be able to count with one hand."

The elder elder had a bitter smile on his face, and he also sometimes looked away and asked the elder four to pick up a bargain.

"At this point, the deputy gate master should not be able to sit still." The elder elder quietly looked at the deputy gate master sitting there, but found that the other party's eyes were deep, very calm, and did not seem to worry about Zhao Qian.

"Is Zhao Qian enough to defeat Xiao Ye?" The elder elder raised a trace of doubt, then shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

With the strength of these two men, sooner or later there will be a positive duel.

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"Brother, your strength..." When Xiao Ye walked back, Bing Ya was still in shock.

At that time, the little teacher who was abused by her had already surpassed her.

"Hey, Sister, when I defeated Zhao Qian, don't forget the agreement between us." Xiao Ye grinned. In fact, he still wanted to find a chance to bring Bingya back to abuse.

Hearing Xiao Ye's mention of this sentence, Bing Ya'er was so hot that he quickly snorted and turned his head away, not wanting Xiao Ye to see his embarrassment.

"Hey, how did I trap myself." Bing Ya sighed helplessly.

The third round of the Dabi continued. Because of Xiao Ye, the duel in the next few games made many disciples less interested.

When Zhao Qian came on stage, all the talents were uplifted, and even many people did not consciously look at Xiao Ye.

At this time, they have regarded these two people as their opponents.

Xiao Ye looked at all this calmly.

"Brother Zhao Qian, please be merciful." Zhao Qian's opponent is quite different from Wen Tian, ​​but Xiu Wei has also reached the early stage of the ninth congenital realm.

The pro-disciple thought of Zhao Qian, who was defeated by his opponent in the last round of the second round, and his heart was cold.

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qian's figure had disappeared in the same place, just like the previous round, he slid his opponent out with a palm.

Seeing this, everyone was greatly disappointed, and many people scolded, and the proselytized disciple was too pussy, even Zhao Qian showed his strength.

After hitting his opponent, Zhao Qian burst into two eyes with two eyes, penetrated the void, and blew towards Xiao Ye.

This is a strange combat skill that Zhao Qian inadvertently obtained. He can hide the attack in his eyes and bombard his opponent, making people unpredictable.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ye snorted coldly, and saw him flexing his head, suddenly pulling a terrifying air wave in the air, colliding with the two gods, and vanishing into the void.

Although Xiao Ye hasn't practiced **** combat skills, he can use his physical strength now, and he has attack weapons all over his body.

Seeing that Xiao Ye actually resolved his attack, Zhao Qian's face changed slightly, and he turned and walked to the end.

"It's not rude to come and go, you also take me a trick!" Xiao Ye waved his palm, and suddenly the powerful martial arts rose up to the sky, causing the temperature in the field to climb rapidly.

Fifteen flame lotus rushed out quickly, turning into a sea of ​​fire and drowning Zhao Qian's body.

"You are looking for death!" Zhao Qian in the sea of ​​fire shouted loudly, and stepped out of the sea of ​​fire in one step. The white robe swelled, and the cold murderous intention locked Xiao Ye.

"Only you are allowed to attack me, are you not allowed to attack you?"

"Zhao Qian, do you think my Xiao Ye is still as usual as you can be bullied?" Xiao Ye danced wildly, and the violent blood spurred the Nine Heavens, causing the situation to change.

The disciples of the two pinnacles personally confronted each other, and the electric light gleamed faintly. The terrifying momentum stopped the air flow.

The disciples who watched the battle were uplifted and their eyes were shining. Do they have to fight now?

"Stop, the two of you will have a chance to fight." The elder elder came to the field and said coldly.

"Humph!

Zhao Qian withdrew his gaze, then turned and walked back, and Xiao Ye withdrew his breath.

This disappointed the disciples watching the game, but also looked forward to the moment of the duel between the two.

After a few more duels, Bingya played the last one and defeated his opponent. The third round officially ended, and the personal disciples were born.

"Now it's getting late, and tomorrow will be the fourth round and the fifth round of the comparison." The big elder announced.

Many disciples were stunned. Only then did they realize that it was already evening, and that Dabby had been going on for a day.

"Ah, it's really unpleasant."

"Don't worry, tomorrow's fourth round will be compared with the top five, and the fifth round will be the final, and the top three will be determined. That's the highlight."

Many disciples left unexplained, and were very excited when it came to tomorrow's duel.

"Brother, let's go." Bingya said.

Xiao Ye nodded and looked in the direction of the deputy door master, only to find that there was only an empty chair left, and Zhao Qian was also missing from the crowd.

Xiao Ye frowned slightly, and Zhao Qian had a dad in Xuanwu Realm, maybe there would be any powerful hole cards.

"You have a hole card, don't I have it." Xiao Ye sneered. In addition to the Xuanqiyan sword, he also had the sealed jade symbol of the Xuanwu realm strong.

He didn't urge the Yan Dao, or he didn't shed the sheath, even the deputy master could not find that it was a black weapon, he just carried it on his body just in case.

If Zhao Qian used a rule-breaking card, he would naturally not be weak, to see who is more ruthless than anyone.

In the palace where Xiao Ye lived, he took out Yuanshi to practice.

Suddenly, Xiao Ye opened his eyes with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"I don't know why, I always feel restless and feel that there will be a big event tomorrow." Xiao Ye said to himself.

It seems to have an invisible black hand, which has covered him and made him breathless. This feeling becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

"No matter, let's practice." Xiao Ye calmed down and continued to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, when the ancient bells sounded in the Chongyang Mountains, all the disciples rushed to Dabi Square.

When the four elders in black robe and the deputy master came together, the fourth round of the big official began.

In the fourth round, the top five disciples from China and the United States will be selected, and the opponent will still be determined by drawing lots. There are only five matchups.

Xiao Ye got the fifth pick, which happened to be the last one.

And the first one to play is Zhao Qian, who is in a white robe!

When everyone saw Zhao Qian's opponent, his expression suddenly became strange.

It was a young man about 27 years old named Qi Yun. He was a disciple under the elders of the Second Elder. He was very quiet, always very low-key, and Zhao Qian, who was crazy, was two extremes.

But as long as anyone familiar with him knew that Qi Yun was actually very powerful, he defeated a young Tianjiao on the Qianlong list four years ago. In this big game, he only played three strokes each time and defeated his opponent.

Congenital eight-fold mid-term opponent, three moves!

The opponent of the second stage of the congenital realm, three moves!

The opponents in the early stage of the ninth layer of the congenital realm are still three moves!

Even if Qi Yun is low-key, it has been noticed. After all, as long as he is not a fool, he can see Qi Yun's strength.

Therefore, Qi Yun is considered by everyone to be the most promising proselyt to rush into the top three, and will definitely not be weaker than Wentian.

"Qi Yun will definitely let Zhao Qian reveal his cultivation skills!" The disciples watching the battle were excited, and the disciples proclaimed the disciples, and it turned out that the more exciting the more behind, this is the first game of today, you can appreciate such a showdown.

When confronted with an opponent like Zhao Qian, Qi Yun did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and directly erupted into a powerful breath, and the powerful power fluctuated violently.

"In the mid-ninth phase of the congenital realm, Qi Yun's cultivation practice is not weaker than asking Tian!" The disciples watching the battle lit up, and then looked at Zhao Qian one after another.

But I saw Zhao Qianbai robe dancing, just like the people in the painting, very dusty.

"You guys, don't you really want to know what I am doing? Then I will let you feel it now." Zhao Qian's face was arrogant, and a wave of terrifying power suddenly rushed to Jiuxiao, tearing the sky.

Suddenly, there was a violent wind in the field, flying sand and rocks, moving the mountains and shaking, and the blazing light eclipsed the sun.

"Congenital Realm Nine Layers Later!" Qi Yun looked horrified.