"Huh~"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Ding Yuankong took a deep breath, walked up to the bronze mirror, left his own image, and resolutely walked into the Trial Pavilion hanging in the air.

"Senior Brother Ding is so strong!"

Step by step, as if you are down to earth, Ding Yuan Kong showed his pure strength, which caused a burst of cheers.

"Hey!"

The guard sneered, and he firmly believed that Ding Yuankong would never surpass him in points, and he was the first in the elite disciple competition.

Ding Yuankong really wanted to surpass the Guards in points and regain his first position, but the Guards' performance put a lot of pressure on him.

Fifty-five points, it is almost impossible to complete by killing the mysterious beast in the early stage of the True Yuan Realm. He must take the risk of challenging the mysterious beast at the peak of the True Yuan Realm to quickly level up with the guards in points and eventually surpass the guards.

But how easy is this?

Not to mention that it is difficult to encounter a mysterious beast at the peak of the True Yuan Realm. Even if it encounters it, it is a question whether it can be defeated. However, he has no way out and must take a try.

When he first entered, Ding Yuankong also encountered a mysterious beast in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm and was killed instantly by him. Then the people outside also witnessed a miracle. His points were growing rapidly like the guards.

Until the 48th point and reached the first place in the previous Elite Disciple Competition, Ding Yuankong's points seemed to have encountered a bottleneck and remained at 48th point and never moved again.

In fact, Ding Yuankong encountered a problem in the Trial Pavilion. After killing a large number of mysterious beasts, the low-level mysterious beasts on the first level of the Trial Pavilion were almost slaughtered, and the rest were extremely powerful mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm and the True Yuan Realm.

These mysterious beasts have terrifying strength, and it is almost impossible to defeat them. Besides, these mysterious beasts are all wise. After so many massacres, they have gradually understood one truth, that is, all mysterious beasts must be united.

This time, Ding Yuankong suddenly encountered three mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm!

He is just a cultivation level in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm. If he encounters a mysterious beast in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, he can still fight hard, but now he has encountered three!

Killing three mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm is nine points!

This is full of temptation for Ding Yuankong!

He didn't want to give up because Ding Yuankong knew very well that if he gave up this opportunity, he would probably never have the chance to surpass the guards again.

As long as he kills these three mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan realm, he can surpass the guards and create new miracles!

As the first elite disciple, he will never allow himself to fall behind others. In particular, he cannot let the guards surpass him.

Ding Yuankong decided to take a try!

With such a lucky mentality, Ding Yuankong decisively took action and fought against the three mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan realm.

Unfortunately, he overestimated his strength. Under the siege of the three powerful mysterious beasts in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, he had no chance to crush the life-saving talisman. He was torn apart by the three mysterious beasts and blood spilled all over the floor.

"this……"

The people outside were stunned. Although they didn't know what was happening in the Trial Pavilion, they watched Ding Yuankong's image fade slowly in the bronze mirror, and even their name gradually disappeared. No matter how slow the reaction was, they knew that he had encountered an unexpected situation in the Trial Pavilion.

This is not the first time. In the elite disciple competitions of all dynasties, there were many disciples who were unwilling to give in and were lucky enough to get more points and have better results, gritted their teeth and did not crush their life-saving talismans. In the end, they died in it.

Some people, when danger comes, they don’t have time to crush the life-saving talisman, and when they are about to crush it, it’s too late, and eventually become the blood food of the mysterious beast in the Trial Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Ding is such a pity!"

"A momentary win or loss does not mean anything. He takes the first place too seriously!"

Ding Yuankong, who was originally the most promising, eventually died in the Trial Pavilion because of his temporary greed and unwillingness to admit defeat, which shocked everyone very much.

However, this kind of thing is common. The path of cultivation itself is not a smooth road, and it may die for various reasons at any time.

Everyone did not feel too sad, but only regret. Such a disciple who originally had infinite possibilities did not die in the battle with other sects, but died in the Trial Pavilion, which was somewhat worthless.

"Hey, do you really think miracles are so easy to create? You really don't know how to live or die. If you don't have the strength and want to hold on, you're simply looking for death!" While everyone was regretting, the guards sneered in their hearts.

"Okay, his death is a self-destructive cause. Originally, he had hope of escaping, but if he gave up himself, you don't have to be sad. The road to cultivation is full of thorns, and people without great perseverance cannot go far!"

Tong Tianhao stood up and said to the disciples with a serious expression that he felt very distressed when a disciple with great potential died, but he knew that this was not the time to feel distressed.

After comforting the disciples, Tong Tianhao announced the content of the next competition.

The competition is very simple, and the guards with the first points challenge the core disciples who rank at the bottom.

As long as the Guards can defeat the bottom core disciple, they can replace the other party and successfully join the core disciples.

But this is not easy. After all, the core disciples are core disciples, so how could they be defeated so easily?

After announcing the rules of the competition, Tong Tianhao shook his hand and threw out an ancient bronze chariot. When he first took action, he was only as big as a palm, and instantly surged in the storm, becoming a huge chariot.

Tong Tianhao and the elders flew into the chariot together, hovered in the air and looked at the stone platform.

On the stone platform, the great elder Wu Xinhai did not fly into the sky with the other elders, but stayed in the center of the stone platform.

After a closer look, the stone platform is carved with complex patterns. These patterns are defensive formations, which are enough to defend against attacks in the Holy Fetal Realm, so as not to be destroyed by the stone platform halfway through the game.

The guards were proud and jumped onto the stone platform, bowed to the elder, then stood on the side of the stone platform with a confident look on their faces, looking at the core disciples who were ranked at the bottom in battle.

Swish!

Seeing that the guards had already appeared, the disciple who was ranked at the bottom among the core disciples changed his face and knew that he would not be able to play. He had to bite the bullet and come to the stone platform.

After saluting to the Great Elder, the core disciple glanced at the guards deeply and came to the other side of the stone platform.

Before the start was announced, the two men's eyes fought together and refused to give in.

In order to maintain their position and honor, the core disciples must fight with all their might.

The Guards will definitely make a desperate battle in order to advance. After fighting on their backs, neither of them will be convinced.

Seeing that the two were ready, the Great Elder Wu Xinhai didn't talk nonsense, and rushed down with one hand and shouted: "Challenge, the game begins!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Wu Xinhai's voice seemed to ignite a powder barrel. The two of them rushed towards each other like leopards at the same time. At the same time, they showed their unique skills and fought in one place.

Both sides have the cultivation level of the late stage of the True Yuan Realm. They are almost the same in strength. The only thing that can determine the outcome is the martial arts between them.

The guards did not want to expose their "flame slash" martial arts skills, but just attacked their opponents with their most proud Xuanwu fist.

The core disciple who ranked at the bottom also used Xuanwu Fist.

Xuanwu Fist is the most authentic martial arts of the Xuanwu School and the most ordinary martial arts, but it is not easy to practice well. After all, it is a Xuan-level high-level martial arts.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The two of them beat each other for more than a dozen moves, but no one could do anything to each other because both sides knew everything about the other party’s next move. No one could hide it from each other.

The scene was particularly lively, and the outer disciples kept applauding. However, the core disciples sneered one after another.

In their opinion, such martial arts are almost useless. Everyone knows Xuanwu Fist, but in addition to Xuanwu Fist, they can also choose some powerful martial arts.

Almost no one has truly practiced Xuanwu Fist to the extreme. Even the head Tong Tianhao believes that Xuanwu Fist is average.

Unlike the one who ranks at the bottom among the core disciples, the guards added other martial arts to their Xuanwu Fist, which was completely different when fighting.

The core disciple beat the rules in a proper manner, which was just like a textbook. The power of each punch was very powerful, but he could not do anything to the guards.

The biggest feature of Xuanwu Fist is that it consumes very little true energy. However, it is extremely powerful and suitable for long-term combat.

After the change, the guards mixed a lot of evil moves into the Xuanwu Fist, and they took quick and ruthless moves. After more than ten moves, the core disciple could no longer withstand it.

The Great Elder Wu Xinhai, the head Tong Tianhao and others naturally saw that the Guards had mixed some other martial arts in the pure Xuanwu Fist, but they did not point them out.

In their opinion, the Guards' changes are also an innovation. Those who can create their own martial arts are all geniuses. Even if they change them based on the original martial arts, it is not something that ordinary people can do. No wonder he was able to get terrifying points in the knockout round.

"Give up, I won't hurt you, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

After a hundred moves, the Guards had completely figured out the opponent's path, but he still had many trump cards that had not been opened, and the outcome was obvious.

"Your delusional thoughts are impossible unless you defeat me and want me to admit defeat!"

In order to maintain his position and treatment, the core disciple also fought hard, burning his true energy directly, and his combat power suddenly soared.

The guards were waiting for this moment. The monks would lose their defense ability in an extremely short period of time when they burned their true energy.

call!

Just as the core disciple at the bottom burned his true energy, the guards took action, and a palm was printed on his chest. The true energy vomited violently, and with a bang, knocking the opponent away directly.

"puff……"

The core disciple never expected that the guards would seize the opportunity so well. They could not defend themselves and were directly injured. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the person flew off the stone platform and smashed heavily on the stalagmites in the distance. His eyes turned black and he closed his breath.

Win?

The Guards won?!

It was not until the guards knocked the core disciple away that everyone came to their senses, and the eyes of looking at him were envy, jealousy, and worship...

"That boy named Ye is really my lucky star. If it weren't for him, how could I have obtained the martial arts of the Flame Slash from Senior Brother Chu? So that I can be so glorious now?"

The guards standing on the stone platform looked at themselves, enjoying the envious gazes of everyone below the audience while secretly being proud.

Just then...

A tall figure appeared at the entrance of the Xuanwu Sect’s mountain gate.

After a difficult long journey, Ye Fan rushed back!

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Chapter completed!