Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Being able to defeat Ji Feng, this guy's strength is not bad, and his physical fitness is very good. If he joins our Jiuxuan Palace and trains him in the future, he will definitely be good in the future."

In the stands, an elder spoke.

"Well, in the recent years of assessments, none of the spiritual inscription masters invited from outside have excelled. This guy's inscription technique is good. I think he has a very solid foundation. It's really interesting."

Qi Heng, who was sitting in the center, stroked his beard and said softly. At the same time, his eyes moved slightly and he whispered in his heart. He just didn't know why this guy deliberately concealed his aura and changed his appearance.

"Contestant No. 2 comes on stage!"

At this time, two people stepped onto the fighting stage, a Jiuxuan Palace disciple and an outsider spiritual pattern master.

Soon, the game begins.

In the end, the foreign spirit pattern master was not strong enough and lost the game.

Immediately afterwards, the next game is to enter the school

An hour later, the games were all over, and the top thirteen were decided.

Among the top thirteen, only one foreign spirit pattern master, Lin Xiao, was left; the other twelve were all disciples of Jiuxuan Palace.

"Start drawing lots!"

After getting the number plate, Lin Xiao opened it and looked at it with a wonderful expression. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I am very honored to be favored by the god of fate again."

"Damn it, that guy, why did he get the bye card again? Mad, why wasn't it me? I'm so angry!"

"Originally, I wanted to eliminate this guy as soon as possible. The rest will be the civil war in our Jiuxuan Palace. It seems that this guy can make it to the next round."

"Hey, don't underestimate the enemy. Ji Feng's strength is not weak. We still lost to him. In my opinion, except for Qin Ye and Yang Bin, no one among us dares to defeat him!"

"Oh, you are overthinking. Ji Feng was careless for a moment, and the opponent took advantage of him. If it were me, I would keep fighting a protracted war with the opponent. As long as I don't give him a chance to get close, I will win over time! "

The remaining Jiuxuan Palace disciples discussed.

"Hey, you guys, how far can Lin Yan go?"

"No, if we look at strength alone, I estimate that it is possible to enter the top seven, or even the top four!"

"Not necessarily. The remaining ones are all masters. Several of them are better than Ji Feng. Lin Yan was lucky this round. He got the bye card and made it to the top seven. But who can make it to the top seven? , all of them are masters, not to mention Qin Ye and Yang Bin, others have a chance to defeat him. In my opinion, the top seven is his final destination!"

"I think so. This kid is just lucky. Otherwise, even the top seven wouldn't be able to get in..."

In the audience, many Jiuxuan Palace disciples discussed that maybe Lin Xiao and them were not on the same front, and because Lin Xiao was too public in the previous group matches, many Jiuxuan Palace disciples did not think highly of him.

Of course, some people are jealous of him. As a disciple of Jiuxuan Palace, he has not gone as far as an outside spirit pattern master. Many people naturally feel uncomfortable. They hope that Lin Xiao will be eliminated as soon as possible. Lin Xiao can go well. The farther away they are, the more unhappy they are.

To be honest, it was still a sense of superiority that caused the problem. I felt that as a disciple of Jiuxuan Palace, I was superior to others. I couldn't accept that I was being upstaged by an outsider.

Not long after, the game started.

Since Lin Xiao got a bye card, the six battles on the stage were all civil wars between Jiuxuan Palace disciples.

"Contestant No. 1 comes on stage!"

After the words fell, two Jiuxuan Palace disciples walked onto the stage.

One of them attracted a lot of attention as soon as he stepped onto the stage, and Lin Xiao also had a look on his face.

I saw a young man in plain robes standing quietly on the battlefield, with a calm face and clear eyes. He stood there so quietly, like a gentle breeze. He looked very ordinary and could not be recognized among the crowd. If he didn't say anything, you wouldn't even notice him.

A young man who looks very ordinary, ordinary and calm.

"Yang Bin, two months ago, I, Hong Guang, lost to you. This time, I will definitely defeat you!"

A young man in black robe said solemnly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Take action!"

Yang Bin said quietly, his voice was not loud, and he could not hear any emotion, but it contained a kind of confidence that did not need to be proven.

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed young man's brows flickered, and his spiritual power filled the air. This person was a fifth-level spiritual pattern master.

"The ice breaks!"

With a loud shout, the black-robed young man quickly formed seals with his hands. In the blink of an eye, an ice-blue formation appeared. As he pointed out, the formation shone, and endless ice-blue ice crystals floated up, and then quickly, It condensed into an ice spear and shot out.

laugh! laugh...

The harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, and the ice spear shot out of the air, covering Yang Bin in an instant.

On the other hand, Yang Bin stood quietly on the spot with a calm expression.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, his eyebrows shone, his spiritual power burst out, his hands were as fast as lightning, phantoms intertwined, and in an instant, formations appeared.

Just now, Yang Bin's face was calm, like a calm lake, but at the moment he took action, his whole personality changed suddenly, like a river turning upside down, becoming confident, calm, and full of attack and oppression.