I conquer the immortal with my strength

Lu Xueqi is also twenty years old this year.

However, when he was nineteen years old, he broke through and became a seventh-level Qi Refining monk, but was eliminated last year.

Fight again this year.

Seeing that his first opponent was Lan Xue, Lu Xueqi showed a relaxed expression on his face.

He knew that this fellow disciple had just been promoted to the seventh level of Qi Refining not long ago, and his realm was probably not yet stable. However, he had already been at the seventh level of Qi Refining for a year, and this year he not only practiced diligently, but also practiced hard. Eat spiritual rice and take spiritual pills in order to enter the inner gate in today's battle.

Lu Xueqi didn't have any unnecessary words. He saluted first to the magistrate, and then to Lan Xue in the air. Immediately afterwards, his true energy and magic power surged. He used one hand to cast spells and the other to point his finger at Lan Xue in the air.

A green flying sword flew out, radiating green light, and headed towards Lan Xue.

"Junior Brother Lu still has some wealth in the mid-level magic weapon." Zhong Meng's lips curved into a gloating smile.

God Ma Tianliang is here.

Meng Manyun's expression changed slightly, and his eyes lost their energy.

She knew very well the background of Lan Xue's family.

In the early years, there was a low-level defensive magic weapon, but it was destroyed while going out for training.

This attack on the seventh level of Qi Refining must have cost a lot of spiritual stones. It would be great to have a low-level attack weapon prepared for this battle.

However, the expressions of the three people immediately changed again.

Lan Xue calmly used the magic formula, and a crystal clear flying sword flew out.

The flying sword exuded an icy aura, and as soon as it flew out, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

The flying sword flew through the air, and the shadow of an ice dragon appeared in the void.

It is the best among mid-level magic weapons, just a little short of becoming a high-level magic weapon, the Ice Chi Sword.

The Ice Chi Sword quickly met Lu Xueqi's green flying sword in mid-air.

The two swords clashed in the air.

The Ice Chi Sword is as unpredictable as a dragon's sword.

The green flying sword was not only exhausted under the attack of the Ice Chi Sword, but the flying sword was quickly covered with a layer of white ice mist.

The speed of the flying sword is getting slower and slower.

"when!"

Suddenly, the Ice Chi Sword turned into an ice crystal dragon claw, and slammed down with a claw towards the green flying sword.

The green flying sword suddenly dimmed in light, teetered, and fell down.

The ice crystal dragon claw took the opportunity to break through the air and grab Lu Xueqi.

"Damn it! How could she have such a powerful magic weapon!" Zhong Meng's face turned pale.

Ma Tianliang also frowned.

"Junior Sister Lan is not only powerful with magic weapons, but her magic power is powerful and pure, and she is also very capable of controlling magic weapons." Meng Manyun seemed not to notice Zhong Meng's ugly face, and said with a look of surprise.

"How could this happen?" Zhong Meng and Ma Tianliang's expressions became increasingly ugly, and they were puzzled.

On the ring, Lu Xueqi saw the Ice Crystal Dragon Claw break through the air and grab it. He arrived in a blink of an eye. He no longer cared about actuating the flying sword that was knocked to the ground out of control by a claw, nor did he care about resolving the cold air that invaded his body. He turned his palms several times. A small shield.

Mana prompts.

The shield glowed with green light, came out of his hand, and instantly turned into a huge vine shield blocking his body.

This is a low-level defensive weapon.

Generally, defensive magic weapons are more expensive than offensive magic weapons.

Although this shield is a low-level magic weapon, its price is close to that of an ordinary mid-level magic weapon.

Lu Xueqi specially raised funds to buy it for this trial.

"Bang! Bang!"

The ice dragon's claws slapped down with great force. Not only did the shield vibrate, the light was scattered, and it was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

Obviously the ice dragon claws are very powerful, and this shield cannot stop them for long.

Lu Xueqi gritted his teeth, his magic power was running wildly, and he pointed at the flying sword that fell to the ground.

The flying sword bloomed with light again and soared into the sky.

As soon as this flying sword soared into the sky, instead of turning around to block the Ice Chi Sword and protect its body, it flew directly towards Lan Xue's body.

"Okay!" Ma Tianliang shouted.

"Don't rush for quick success, you must protect your own safety first!" Meng Manyun showed a hint of worry.

But it seems that there is something to worry about.

Lan Xue did not turn back the Ice Chi Sword to defend the main body, but continued to attack the shield fiercely.

"Too little fighting experience!" Zhong Meng gloated.

Meng Manyun looked ugly.

In her opinion, Lan Xue's offensive magic weapon is extremely powerful, her magic power is unimaginably pure and powerful, and her ability to manipulate the magic weapon is also high. As long as she makes steady progress and is not in a hurry for success, she will be able to defeat her opponent in the end. .

But now she is so eager for success that she wants to quickly break through the opponent's defensive weapon, regardless of the opponent's flying sword.

Of course, Lan Xue will definitely use spells to resist, and will also activate talismans to resist.

But Meng Manyun believed more in the defensive power of defensive magic weapons.

Even though Lan Xue's attack was sharp, it was more likely that her own defense was broken by the opponent's flying sword first, and in the end, she gave up what could have been a sure win.

Lu Xueqi couldn't help but look surprised when he saw that Lan Xue didn't turn the Ice Chi Sword around to defend.

He outputted mana more and more crazily, controlling the shield to resist the powerful attack of the Ice Chi Sword, while urging the flying sword to kill Lan Xue like a rainbow.

In a blink of an eye, the flying sword arrived.

At this time, there was a green bead floating in front of Lan Xue's heart. It was the Bitao Bead.

Bitao beads bloom with green light.

Green waves appeared in front of Lan Xue.

The waves were huge, and one wave after another hit the flying sword that rushed up.

Not only was the flying sword unable to move forward, but it was lifted up by the huge waves and fell backwards.

"Intermediate defensive magic weapon! It turned out to be a mid-level defensive magic weapon!" Ma Tianliang, who had been relatively calm just now, couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

The price of mid-level defensive magic weapons is close to that of high-level magic weapons. Even with his status, he only accumulated enough funds to buy one in the past two years.

As a result, Lan Xue did not expect that Lan Xue not only had a high-quality mid-level offensive weapon, but also a mid-level defensive weapon, both of which had water attributes that were most suitable for her.

The muscles on Zhong Meng's face were a little twisted. Jealousy was like a poisonous snake biting her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable.

"I give up!" Lu Xueqi quickly stopped.

At this time, there was frost on his brow and hair.

"Thank you, I accepted it!" Lan Xue took back the Ice Chi Sword, humbly handed it over in thanks, and then walked off the ring, waiting for the next game.

"You Lan Xue, you have such a powerful magic weapon and you don't reveal it to your senior sister, which makes senior sister worry about you in vain." Meng Manyun looked at Lan Xue pretending to be angry.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I also want to give Senior Sister Meng a surprise." Lan Xue said with an apologetic smile.

"Lan Xue, don't be too happy too early. As far as I know, at least ten of the contestants this time are at the eighth level of Qi training, and many of them have strong backgrounds. They also have two mid-level offensive and defensive magic weapons on hand, and even high-level ones. There are all attack weapons.

Only thirty people out of two hundred are eligible to be selected. Even if you are lucky enough to stand out from the group this time and get a promotion spot, you will definitely be kicked down next. "Zhong Meng sneered when he saw this.

"Zhong Meng, after all, we are all disciples of the Lingtian Hall, and we all live in Xixianfang, and Lan Xue usually helps your Lingtian Xingyun spread the rain, so you really want her to be eliminated!" Meng Manyun finally looked a little surprised. Don't go over and say.

Anyway, she is already old, and her ability to refine her Qi to perfection in this life has basically come to an end. Now being in the outer sect is almost equivalent to eating and waiting to die, and she has no desire.

Even she has recently considered returning to her family to take care of herself, and she is not afraid of Zhong Meng's revenge.

There were many disciples watching the battle, some of whom were new disciples who had been gathered around by Zhong Meng recently. After hearing this, they all looked at Zhong Meng with subtle and thoughtful expressions.

Zhong Meng's face was ashen, and he was just about to have a fit when Ma Tianliang said with a smile: "Junior Sister Meng, what you said is a bit out of line. How could Junior Sister Zhong hope that Lan Xue will be eliminated? She is worried about Lan Xue. The victory in the first battle breeds pride and underestimates the enemy, so I poured some cold water on her and made her pay attention to the enemy behind her. "

Zhong Meng's face changed several times when he heard this, and finally he squeezed out a smile and said: "Yes, yes!"

Meng Manyun and Lan Xue didn't say anything when they saw this.

The atmosphere was a bit unnatural.

The group round robin continues.

At sunset, the group stage ends.

In the ten-man group match, Lan Xue ended up losing two games.

One loss was to the only eighth-level Qi Refining monk in the group, and one loss was to a disciple who held two magic weapons comparable to hers and had been at the seventh-level Qi Refining realm for nearly two years.

Of course, Lan Xue did not bring out the best among high-level defensive magic weapons, the Yishui Ice Mirror.

Lan Xue is just kind-hearted and simple-minded towards people. She has no scheming thoughts, but she is definitely very smart.

This inner sect selection competition is of great importance, and Xia Daoming had specially warned her before the competition. Lan Xue naturally knew how to hide her clumsiness, and there was no need to reveal all her trump cards in non-key competitions.

In the group stage, as long as promotion can be guaranteed.

Even so, Lan Xue's ranking third in the group still shocked many people who knew her.

Even Elder Mo was slightly moved and thoughtful when he heard this.

On the second day, the selection competition continued.

This time it was more intense.

Ten eighth-level Qi refining monks.

More than sixty of them are seventh-level Qi-refining monks who have been eliminated in the past two years and have gone through hard work.

Among them are some wealthy monks who have two magic weapons on hand: one for attack and one for defense.

Only about twenty people, like Lan Xue, had just broken through to become seventh-level Qi Refining monks this year.

And these people can advance to the second round, basically like Lan Xue, they have powerful magic weapons at hand.

The hundred people were divided into ten groups.

Each group still has ten people in a round-robin competition, and the top six advance.

Lan Xue fought hard, and the more she fought, the more she learned. Without using the Yi Shuihan Ice Mirror, she advanced to the fourth place in the group.

The third day.

Today is the day to decide the quota of thirty inner disciples.

Arena No. 3.

The magistrate is Elder Mo Yongzhi.

Under the ring, Meng Manyun, Zhong Meng and Ma Tianliang were all there.

Zhong Meng's expression was very nervous, and her palms were clenched tightly, as if she was going to participate in the selection competition.

Originally, she wanted to see Lan Xue's jokes, thinking that after she was eliminated, she could make fun of her in person.

As a result, things backfired.

Lan Xue made it all the way through two rounds of the group stage and entered the final round to determine the quota. Zhong Meng was very nervous, worried that Lan Xue would really soar into the sky and enter the inner gate.

Then she becomes a joke.

Not only did it become a joke, but it was also equivalent to offending an inner disciple, which was naturally not a good thing for her.

"Lan Xue versus You Yu."

There was a sound coming from the ring.

You Yu, who is at the eighth level of Qi training, practices fire-based skills. He has a fire bird fan with ferocious attack power. In addition, the firepower is already violent and difficult to control. He has injured many disciples during the competition.

"It turns out to be You Yu from the Alchemy Hall, you are dead this time!"

Zhong Meng's nervous face showed an unabashed smile of gloating. Then he seemed to remember something and turned to look at Ma Tianliang beside him.

Sure enough, a faint smile now appeared on Ma Tianliang's honest face, and his hand gently touched his chin, carrying a hint of the sinister flavor that Zhong Meng was familiar with.

"Senior Brother Ma, you..." Zhong Meng passed the message.

Ma Tianliang nodded to Zhong Meng before he could say anything else, and then raised a finger to signal her not to say anything.

A happy smile suddenly appeared on Zhong Meng's face, and he felt unspeakable relief in his heart.

Swords have no eyes, and magic weapons even more so!

It is perfectly normal for someone to accidentally get injured during a fight.

Moreover, this is a trial for inner disciples, and many disciples would rather die than give up. They have to persist until the last glimmer of hope is shattered, which also leads to frequent injuries during the competition.

Some injuries are milder and better off.

If the injury is serious, it is very likely that he will not be able to play again, and even if he does play, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, in the first two rounds of competition, powerful disciples generally do not fight hard when encountering strong opponents, as long as they ensure that they can advance. On the contrary, it is the less powerful disciples who fight to the death, just to fight for that glimmer of hope.

But today is not only the game that ultimately determines the quota, but also the game that determines the ranking.

The top three in the outer disciple competition every year are rewarded generously.

The first place will not only get a high-level attack weapon, but also five Cloud Condensing Pills with boundary-breaking effects.

The second place will receive a mid-level defensive magic weapon and three Cloud Condensing Pills.

The third place will receive a mid-level attack magic weapon, a Cloud Condensing Pill.

A high-level attack weapon is worth thousands of spirit stones, and five Cloud Condensing Pills are worth at least a thousand spirit stones.

Such a sum of spirit stones, not to mention a huge amount of wealth for a Qi Refining monk, is still a huge sum for a monk in the early stages of foundation building, and it will take many years of hard work to accumulate it.

Like Xia Daoming, the monks in the early stages of foundation building who were killed and looted before had a net worth of only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

Therefore, in order to obtain rewards, some Qi Refining cultivators have obviously reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, but because they have not yet reached the age limit, they deliberately postpone their participation in the inner disciple selection competition, in order to wait until they have accumulated enough strength. Soar into the sky, reach the top three, and win generous rewards.

Because of this, the competition on the last day of every year is very fierce, and many disciples are injured.

Because losing a game already means losing the first place.

No disciple will give up easily!

You Yu harbors the ambition to reach the top three.

He is a disciple of the Alchemy Hall, and with the help of the elixir, he broke through and became a disciple of the seventh level of Qi Refining at the age of seventeen.

After two years of practice and concentration, I am now nineteen years old and already an eighth-level disciple of Qi Refining.

Not only that, he had amassed a lot of wealth over the years as a disciple of the Alchemy Hall, and purchased a powerful mid-level magic weapon, the Fire Bird Fan, and a good mid-level defensive magic weapon.

"Lan Xue, the magic weapon has no eyes. It's too late for you to admit defeat now." On the ring, You Yu played with the fire bird fan in his hand and said with a arrogant look.

"You are not worthy of being a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect if you give up without fighting!" Lan Xue said solemnly.

"Haha, okay!" You Yu laughed wildly, and the fire bird fan in his hand burst into flames, turning into a fire bird and shooting towards Lan Xue.

The fire bird flapped its wings, and the fireballs flew towards Lan Xue like hailstones.

At the same time, the fire bird's sharp claws were filled with flames, and they also grabbed Lan Xuekou.

Upon seeing this, Lan Xue released the Ice Chi Sword.

The Ice Chi Sword transformed into an Ice Chi Dragon and flew in the air, sucking the fireballs into the tornado carrying ice and snow, trying to strangle them.

At the same time, the ice dragon's sharp claws faced the fire bird, trying to stop it in the air.

However, You Yu smiled disdainfully when he saw this, and the fire bird rose into the sky, avoiding the ice dragon, and then continued to kill Lan Xue.

Obviously, he relied on the powerful defensive weapon to completely block Lan Xue's attack, and his attack was fierce and sharp, and he could quickly break through Lan Xue's defense.

"It seems that Junior Brother You Yu wants to fight quickly!" Ma Tianliang raised a smile on his lips.

"This is a bit troublesome. Normally, a quick attack must be fierce. Once the defense line is breached, if one fails to stop in time, people may be injured.

Moreover, You Yu is good at fire spells, the most ferocious and violent ones. It seemed that Lan Xue had to admit defeat quickly, otherwise he would really get hurt. "Zhong Meng said with a hint of worry on her face, but everyone could hear the gloating in her tone.

Meng Manyun glanced at Zhong Meng and said nothing with a gloomy face.

While everyone was talking, on the stage, Lan Xue saw the fire bird coming towards his body, and immediately urged the ice dragon to step forward to block it. At the same time, his body also flew and moved to distance himself.

It's just that You Yu was determined to fight quickly, and the fire bird did not deal with the ice dragon. Every time the ice dragon rushed up to block the way, it exploded violently, repelling the ice dragon, and then rushed towards Lan Xue's body.

Lan Xue seemed to know that he would be in danger if he was killed by the fire bird, so he used the ice chilong to drag the fire bird several times, and used his body skills to dodge and distance himself.

So again and again.

You Yu was eager for success, so he used all his strength every time, which consumed a lot of energy.

Lan Xue's control of the Ice Chi Sword was like moving clouds and flowing water, and her body movements were soaring and flying quickly, which amazed many people.

However, no one is optimistic about Lan Xue.

The magic weapons are the same, but the realm is one level different. Even if Lan Xue uses his tactics properly and his spells and body movements are smooth and skillful, it will only delay the defeat.

"In just two days of intensive fighting, Junior Sister Lan has made rapid progress, and her whole person seems to have been reborn. It's a pity that You Yu is too powerful this time. I hope she won't be injured, otherwise it will be a pity." Meng Manyun sighed inwardly. Worried, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhong Meng and Ma Tianliang.

Just this look made Meng Manyun feel uneasy for no reason.

"Lan Xue, you don't know how to advance or retreat, so don't blame me for attacking fiercely!" On the ring, You Yu was finally very angry after being beaten by Lan Xue.

Suddenly, the fire bird swelled up, its wings flapped, and fire feathers roared out, densely packed. The fire was overwhelming, covering almost half of the arena, and engulfed Lan Xue.

"Little Burning Heaven Technique!" Mo Yongzhi frowned slightly, pinched his fingers, and the magic power in his body was ready to be used, ready to fish people out of the fire at any time.

This technique is a technique that can only be passed down to the inner disciples of the Qingyuan Sect. It can instantly activate the infuriating energy contained in the two magical sutras and burst out a large-scale powerful fire attack.

It is usually a desperate technique for inner disciples of the Qingyuan Sect who practice fire-based skills, because once they fail to repel or kill the enemy, they will fall into a period of weakness, their combat power will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.

As an outer disciple, You Yu actually learned it in advance and used it on his fellow disciples at this time, which made Mo Yongzhi a little surprised and a little unhappy.

"Oh, Little Burning Sky Technique, it seems Lan Xue will be defeated and injured!" Ma Tianliang sighed with "regret" on his face as he watched the sky full of flames engulfing Lan Xue.

Ma Tianliang's sigh has not yet ended.

The sky filled with flames suddenly dimmed.

Like flowers that were suddenly frozen to death by frost, the flames fell one after another, then suddenly cracked and turned into nothingness.

Lan Xue walked out of the sea of ​​fire step by step, holding the Yishui Ice Mirror in hand.

A billowing cold air was released from the mirror, turning into ice mist and surrounding her whole body.

There were flames falling on it, and they were frozen one after another, and then they fell to the ground and disappeared.

Following Lan Xue came out an ice dragon with a crystal-clear body and an air of coldness.

The Ice Chi Dragon no longer intercepted the fire bird this time, but went straight to You Yu.

"High-level defensive weapon!"

Everyone under the ring exclaimed, and even Mo Yongzhi couldn't help but stand up, looking at the Yi Shui Ice Mirror in Lan Xue's hand with a look of surprise and envy.

She is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building and has very good eyesight. She can tell at a glance that the mirror in Lan Xue's hand is not only a high-level water defensive magic weapon, but also a high-quality magic weapon of this kind. The price is not inferior to the top-level offensive magic weapon. It is estimated that it will cost 20,000 spirit stones to start.

Even if Mo Yongzhi couldn't get 20,000 spirit stones at once, he would have to sell off some of his wealth to raise it.

But now a disciple who was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining was holding such a magic weapon in his hand. How could Mo Yongzhi not be surprised, and even envious.

"Impossible! How is it possible! That is a high-level defensive magic weapon. Where did she get the spiritual stone to buy it?"

"Absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Under the ring, Zhong Meng and Ma Tianliang felt a little crazy.

They could never imagine that Lan Xue, who had always been taken advantage of by them and taken advantage of as a fool, would now take out a high-level defensive magic weapon.

Even if Ma Tianliang sold himself, he wouldn't be able to afford such a magic weapon, let alone Zhong Meng.

You Yu was also dumbfounded.

Damn it, is this the monk who just advanced to the seventh level of Qi Refining?

Isn't this a guy that only a foundation-building monk can dig out?

But this was obviously not the time for You Yu to be foolish.

Because the Ice Chi Dragon attacked in a blink of an eye, he had to defend.

You Yu quickly took out a small red shield and turned it into a wall of fire to block in front of him.

The ice dragon attacks the wall of fire.

The wall of fire shook slightly.

The mid-level defensive magic weapon has strong defensive capabilities and is difficult for the Ice Chi Dragon to break.

But You Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Because Lan Xue was pressing closer and closer to him, and as the control distance became shorter, the Ice Chi Dragon's attack power became more and more powerful.

The fire wall began to shake violently, and balls of fire exploded, turning into sparks and scattering in all directions, and the fire wall became thinner.

You Yu controlled the Fire Bird Fan to return to defense.

But this time, it was the Ice Chi Dragon's turn not to fight with it, but to bypass it and directly attack the fire wall every time.

Attacking each other at such a close range was originally a style of play that he had dreamed of before.

But now, You Yu wants to cry but has no tears.

He consumed a huge amount of mana and cast the "Little Burning Sky Technique", which greatly reduced his combat power. Since the opponent was protected by a high-level defensive weapon, his fire bird fan attacked Lan Xue's body, which was no different from scratching an itch.

And because the combat distance was getting closer, each of Lan Xue's attacks was extremely ferocious. Not only did he feel like he was hit hard every time, but his little energy and mana were also forced to be consumed quickly.

If the time is a little longer, you will definitely lose.

Soon, You Yu reluctantly gave up.

There was no way. If he paid attention to Lan Xue from the beginning and was prepared to deal with her and fight a protracted war, he might still have the possibility of winning. After all, controlling high-level defensive magic weapons consumes a lot of energy and mana every moment.

It's a pity that he underestimated Lan Xue and used too much force at the beginning. By the time Lan Xue released the Yi Shuihan Ice Mirror, Lan Xue was already invincible.

Seeing You Yu admit defeat, Zhong Meng's face turned pale, while Ma Tianliang could no longer maintain his honest look, and his face turned gloomy.

Even You Yu, who was at the eighth level of Qi training and had two mid-level magic weapons in his hands, was defeated. Lan Xue's selection as an inner disciple was already confirmed, and now it was up to her to see if she could win the top three.

Elder Mo looked at Lan Xue, his mind spinning, and he vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with Xia Daoming.