In the second game, Song Shengxuan fought against Qin Haotian.

The last ten years of the Central Academy was the last one to be selected. Now all hopes are almost all on Song Shengxuan, a super genius. Song Shengxuan is the dean of the Central Academy and the fifteenth Wu Xingyuan, the martial god list, and has all obtained the true teachings. For example, today, the fifth-grade sword heart is enough to fight Qin Haotian in the middle stage of the Imperial Realm.

On stage, the two had a peak duel.

"Since you entered the chaos forest, you have been pretending to be crazy and stupid. Now you have finally shown your strength!" Song Shengxuan's eyes were so strong that he looked at Qin Haotian fiercely. The power of the sword heart began to crush. The momentum in the sacrificial pond suddenly changed, as if it turned into layers of crushing giant mountains.

Qin Haotian did not let go at all, his eyes were stern, urging sword heart to pressure and fight against the countermeasure, and said, "As a disciple of Master Du Xingyuan, you have not exposed your unique skills since the beginning. You have not even seen the shadow of Tianliujue. Don't tell me that the master has not passed on your unique skills to you, the only personal teaching!"

Song Shengxuan raised his lips: "Is there any teaching? You can try it and know!"

"Hey, that's what it means!"

The sword light suddenly became strong, and Qin Haotian's Fiery Wind Sword Heart showed his power. Suddenly, a sword was extremely powerful and the weather waves were swinging. A wisp of wind blades swung rapidly, and under the wave of his sword, it rushed towards Song Shengxuan.

"Good come!"

Song Shengxuan roared angrily, the long sword in his hand roared sharply, and the water spirit kept surging around his body. The cold water force and the mysteries of frost came from the origin. In a blink of an eye, Song Shengxuan's body surged around him, and countless rapids soared into the sky. With his light sword, huge waves were stirred up in the entire sacrificial pond, and the sword intent contained in these huge waves was even more sharp!

Tianliu Gong! It's indeed amazing.

Spiritual power condenses artistic conception and uses the power of heaven and earth to attack opponents. This is the mystery of spiritual cultivation. It is completely different from Fu Xiu and Blood Cultivation. It has amazing power and is shocking. Song Shengxuan and Qin Haotian are the first people in the Central Academy and the Orange Yang Academy respectively. Their strength is naturally not weak. Even each of the current power is not inferior to Luo Yan. For a moment, spiritual power dances in the refining pool, sword energy collided, and the unparalleled fierce battle scenes and powerful spiritual power shocked the spectators.

This battle is even more intense than the battle between Tang Queran and Nangong Yu!

"I am worthy of being two super geniuses, so amazing..."

"Yes, Song Shengxuan's sword is really fierce. I'm afraid I can't catch such a sharp attack."

"Qin Haotian is also a fierce man. That Liefeng Sword is so strong-willed. No wonder he is so arrogant!"

While everyone was talking, my eyes drifted into the distance, and everyone in Longwu Mountain, Changming Mountain, and Tianhai Pavilion were watching the battle with serious expressions, and each of them was a little surprised.

"The top genius students of the four major martial arts academies are indeed well-known. The origin of their studies is probably not under my Longwu Mountain. It is really awesome for young people!" said an elder of Longwu Mountain.

"My Tianhai Pavilion has been passed down to this day, and there are only a handful of newcomers who can reach the level of cultivation of these two people. It seems that... If these two people can join my Tianhai Pavilion in the future, they will definitely strengthen the power of my Tianhai Pavilion!" said an elder of Tianhai Pavilion.

The rest of the Tianhai Pavilion were excited, as if as long as they extended an olive branch, they would definitely allow Song Shengxuan and Qin Haotian to agree to join.

Among dozens of large forces, only a group of female disciples of Changmingshan who were driving Ye Zhou to watch the battle in the air were calm. They were all sitting on the edge of Ye Zhou, with their legs hanging down, and the gauze fluttering, like fairies. The woman named Gu Wei's eyes were clear, as if she saw through everything, and said with a faint smile: "Qin Haotian is too young and vigorous. That aura will affect his practice, and he will not be able to become a grand atmosphere in the end. As for Song Shengxuan, Tianliu Gong is indeed powerful, but Tianliu Gong is understood from the natural flowing water of heaven and earth, and it is important to let it go. However, Song Shengxuan did not fully understand the true meaning of it. Even the 30% power of Tianliu Gong cannot be exerted, and it is just a demonstration."

"What my senior sister said is very true." Several other female disciples also nodded in agreement.

Changming Mountain is indeed different, very different from the other sects.

...

"Boom boom boom boom~~~"

The victory and defeat were decided on the martial arts platform. Song Shengxuan was defeated and Qin Haotian won miserably. The blood of the wall of the Qilian Refining was covered with Song Shengxuan's blood. He was shocked by a sword and his arms were bleeding and completely lost his combat power. Qin Haotian was not having a good time. His clothes were almost torn apart by the whirlpool of Tianliu Gong, and they were very tattered.

"Qin Haotian, win!"

A Holy Land elder announced loudly, and then said: "The competition is suspended for one hour, and the candidates will recover from their injuries as soon as possible!"

"Yes, thank you elder!"

Qin Haotian's eyes were filled with a glimmer of gratitude, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bluestone beside him and began to use his energy to heal his wounds.

If his next opponent is not Nangong Yu, then I will be me.

Not far away, everyone in the Shengwu Academy was sitting in the viewing table with a stern expression, and Nangong Yu was also among them, looking at me from afar, with a sneer and determination in his eyes.

"I hope you can take a bye in the next game, Xiaoxuan!" cousin Bu Xuanyin whispered from the side: "Once you get a bye, you can rest more, and the winning rate will be one more."

As she said, she said with a deep look: "It seems that the Shengwu Academy is going to be a big deal this time and will compete for the first place to select the inheritance. The old guy Yue Ling actually handed over the Shengbai Building to Nangong Yu for use. Maybe there will be other treasures, so you have to be careful."

I nodded: "Well, I know."

On the side, Liu Tong'er was holding Tang Queran, but her face was still pale. The trauma caused by the artifact Shengbai Building would not heal in a short while. Even if she took the magic pill, she had to wait for a period of recovery.

"Be careful..."

Tang Queran frowned slightly, his eyes were faintly confused, and he said, "The power of Shengbailou is too strong, which makes me feel irresistible. I wonder if you can beat it..."

"Don't worry." I patted her shoulders and said, "Heal you well. If you really encounter Nangong Yu, I will find the place for you. How can he treat you? I will let him return it ten times!"

"Um!"

An hour passed quickly, and Qin Haotian's injuries were mostly healed. After all, it was not a serious injury at all. If he changed into a new set of clothes, he looked much more energetic.

The wooden box was praised again, with only three numbers left, one, two, three, one, and two final battles, and the third was bye. The holy land was very decisive in handling the rankings, and luck was also part of its strength. As long as the bye is bye, it will steadily enter the top two.

I took out a black stone ball, and I glanced at it, and my heart sank. It was number one, and it seemed that my luck was not very good. Qin Haotian looked at me with a fierce look and asked with a smile: "No. one?"

"Um."

"It just so happens that I am No. 2." He grinned: "First destroy you, the dark horse of Wanling Academy, and then destroy Nangong Yu. The only inheritance quota is mine, Qin Haotian!"

"It's such a big talk." I laughed softly.

"Hmph, you'll know soon!"

Not far away, Nangong Yu's eyes were cold and he laughed: "What are the two wastes to fight for? No matter which one wins, it will be the stepping stone for me in the end!"

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Nowadays, those who can reach this point in inheritance selection are indeed more arrogant than the other.

"Bu Yixuan, Wanling Academy, Qin Haotian, Central Academy, is ready to fight!" The elder of the Holy Land said loudly: "After five breaths, the competition begins!"

The rune protection wall of the refining martial arts platform was quickly closed, and it became a confined space inside. Qin Haotian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The only person in this generation of spiritual practitioners who have mastered the ancient secret skills, come on, let me, Qin Haotian, see how powerful your ultimate skill is."

"Um."

I nodded and agreed, and the momentum around me suddenly became low. The fifteenth level of Dragon Breathing Achievement was exposed in front of me for the first time. A mad dragon roared angrily, and the sound of the roar of the soul shocked the entire sacrificial pool. A blood-red dragon soul was completely solid and hovering around me, crystal clear, and even the dragon bones as moist as jade could be seen very clearly. An invisible and majestic momentum swept across!

Long Zhang Xiu Gu, this is my biggest ace to resist the pressure of the opponent's sword heart. If I don't have the fifteenth level of Dragon Breathing, I'm afraid I will be unable to move under the opponent's fifth-grade Liefeng Sword.

As soon as the fifteenth floor came out, everyone was shocked.

"My God, that's the fifteenth-level dragon-zhang bone of the Dragon Breathing Technique... How did Bu Yixuan do it? He could practice it at a young age, and even Luo Yan had just advanced to the fourteenth level!"

"What a terrible understanding, what a terrible advancement!"

"It took Dean Shi Xian a year to practice the Dragon Absoluteness from the 14th to the 15th floor. How did this kid... do it?"

"It's interesting, hahaha..."

At the viewing table, Luo Yan's face became very ugly, and he, the first person in Wanling Academy, was once again surpassed.

In fact, since I have the talent of devouring, no matter what martial arts I practice, I can always integrate the secrets of my mind more quickly. The strength of the talent of devouring is here, greatly improving my understanding, and even quickly seeing through the opponent's martial arts flaws in the battle with my opponent. If I had not devoured, I would not have made such a rapid progress.

...

"Okay, okay! Interesting!"

Qin Haotian laughed wildly, and his eyes shot out the blazing light of the sword heart, just like a divine sword emitting the glory of the world, which makes people unable to look at each other. After all, the sword-heart level spiritual cultivation is too terrible. Qin Haotian's eyes not only stared at, but also contempt. The long sword in his hand sounded sharply, and balls of flames lingered into vortexes, extremely burning.

I frowned secretly. Qin Haotian was finally going to take action. The power contained in these red flames was too powerful, so that my spiritual ruins began to tremble slightly. This proved that my absolute power was far below the other party, and I was already trembling with pressure from the heart of Liefeng Jianxin.

Moreover, the flame power held in Qin Haotian's hand was completely extraordinary. It was probably like Mo Li's Black Blast Slash, and it was very close to the level of a killing skill, but it just didn't break through that opportunity!

There are so many geniuses in this generation of spiritual cultivation. Qin Haotian has hidden too much strength.

My heart trembled slightly, and I immediately made up my mind to fight quickly and decide quickly. I must deal with Qin Haotian as quickly as possible. Otherwise, if I fight for a long time, my physical strength and spiritual power will be greatly weakened. Even if I recover for an hour, I will not be able to maintain more than 70% of my strength against Nangong Yu who had two rounds of bye rounds in a row. He is waiting for it!

Fight without leaving any effort!

"Buzz!"
Chapter completed!