Chapter 142 The Charm of the Eight Strongest and Xin'er (Subscription Request)

[You are refining the Blood Yuan Pill, the drug stress response +1, the blood essence pill effect +2]

[You are circulating the blood in your body, recovery +1, recovery speed +2]

In the rest area, Zhou Ling was sitting cross-legged and refining the Blood Yuan Pill, and the strands of the blood essence in his body were constantly condensing.

On the side, Li Ru and his wife were watching with concern.

"Now, Ling'er has entered the quarterfinals, why don't you give up in the next game!"

Li Ru whispered to Zhou Shan.

"Let Ling'er decide on this matter. After all, this kind of competition is also an extremely rare opportunity to hone!"

Zhou Shan thought for a while and said.

"But you saw the scene just now, it's too dangerous!"

A look of panic flashed in Li Ru's eyes.

Zhou Shan comforted his wife, "Don't worry too much."

"We are just Qi Refining cultivators. It's already very good to be able to cultivate the child to this stage!"

Li Ru nodded, knowing that he would do less and less to help the child in the future.

On the fourth competition stage, Wang Xin was fighting with a girl who was extremely fast and unpredictable.

Although the girl wanted to rely on her fast and flexible body to take control of the field and take the opportunity to find Wang Xin's weaknesses.

But in the area covered by the Hundred Swords Formation, her physical advantage also disappeared.

Finally, under the attack of waves of sword light, she had to admit defeat!

Wang Xin also successfully entered the quarterfinals.

Back to the rest area, Wang Xin was also shocked to see Zhou Ling's appearance, and hurriedly asked Wang Yu with concern, "Mom, what's wrong with Brother Ling?"

"Brother Ling is fine, but the battle just now consumed too much energy, and he will be able to recover after a few days of rest!"

Seeing Wang Xin successfully enter the quarterfinals, Wang Yu's hanging heart was finally put down, touched Wang Xin's head, and said with a happy face.

Wang Xin relaxed.

Soon, the battle for the quarterfinals also came to an end.

Although most of the eight disciples who broke through the siege were similar to the predictions on the list.

But there were also two new names, Zhou Ling and Wang Xin.

Among the remaining six people, except for He Zijian, Jin Sheng, Kong Jili and Nan Feng, who are at the ninth level of Qi training.

There are also He Lingyun and another disciple named Xue Zao, both of whom are at the eighth level of Qi training.

Among the top eight, Zhou Ling, who is only at the sixth level of Qi training, is also particularly conspicuous.

After all, according to the situation in previous years, there has never been a disciple at the sixth level of Qi training among the top eight.

Some people may think that the level of this year's disciples is not as good as in previous years, but it is just the opposite.

Everyone in this year's top eight, including Zhou Ling, has shown strong strength.

Even though Zhou Ling is only at the sixth level of Qi training, no one dares to underestimate him now.

In the afternoon, it is the competition from eight to four.

Although, as long as the technical performance is not too bad, it is basically certain that you can enter the four major Taoist academies.

But everyone has different goals in mind, and they definitely hope to choose the Taoist academy that suits them best.

And in this assessment, the top three will have considerable rewards in Lingxia Xiancheng.

So the next competition is also extremely important for them.

The disciples from different regions were still matched according to the ranking order of the four seeded players.

Zhou Ling was lucky enough to avoid the most powerful Jin Sheng and He Zijian, and faced Kong Jili, who was at the ninth level of Qi training.

Wang Xin faced Jin Sheng, who was ranked first.

He Lingyun was Nanfeng.

He Zijian faced Xue Zao.

Because the battle with Li Yinfeng was very exhausting, Zhou Ling returned to the rest area and took the Blood Yuan Pill to restore the blood in his body.

He did not pay attention to the situation of other competitions.

But now, he and Xin'er have entered the quarterfinals.

It has also achieved the set goal.

No matter the victory or defeat, it can ensure that Xin'er enters Xuanyuan Taoist Academy.

So there is nothing to worry about.

Moreover, Xin'er has fought against Jin Sheng, who is a sword body and has comprehended the sword meaning, twice in this hundred sword formation.

There will be no advantage against Jin Sheng.

It is obviously not very realistic to defeat him.

As for him, thinking that the top three will have generous rewards, he will definitely fight for it.

In the future, entering the Taoist Academy will require a lot of training resources.

Therefore, this reward is also very important to him.

"At present, it is still a little difficult to defeat Jin Sheng or Brother He!"

"But there should still be a good chance of third place!"

At this moment, Zhou Ling is still very confident in himself.

Due to the huge consumption in the morning, Zhou Ling almost ate all the two portions of his parents at lunch.

Fortunately, his mother prepared two more portions for Wang Xin and her mother.

Although he finished three full lunches, which were all spiritual food, animal meat, etc.

Zhou Ling still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Xin'er, you only need to use the Hundred Swords Formation in this round. Once it is broken, you will admit defeat!"

After dinner, Wang Yu told Wang Xin.

Originally, she was going to let Wang Xin give up directly, but considering that this was also a good opportunity for actual combat.

So she decided to let Wang Xin fight.

Wang Xin nodded.

"Brother Ling, are you able to fight?"

Wang Yu asked Zhou Ling again.

Zhou Ling nodded and smiled, "Auntie Wang, I'm fine!"

After an hour and a half of recuperation, he had condensed more than a dozen drops of scorching sun blood in his body.

Of course, if it comes to blood and qi cultivation, it is definitely not good enough.

But the spiritual power and spiritual flame in his body were not consumed much, enough to support him to fight another battle.

"Well, just be more careful!"

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"On the No. 1 competition stage, Jin Sheng will fight Wang Xin. Please come on stage, both disciples!"

"On the No. 2 competition stage, He Zijian will fight Xue Zao. Please come on stage, both disciples!"

As the distant bell sounded, Wang Xin walked towards the competition stage with light steps and a relaxed look.

As for Zhou Ling and others, they had to wait until the two competitions were decided before competing.

"I am Jin Sheng!"

"Wang Xin!"

After getting on the competition stage, the two bowed.

Jin Sheng looked twelve or thirteen years old, and his figure was no less than that of an adult. He looked elegant and handsome, wearing a white robe and elegant.

"Friend Wang, I have seen your competition. Your Hundred Swords Formation is very good. When I enter the Nine Heavens Sword Academy in the future, I will definitely become a sword of the Sword Academy. I need a sword servant. I wonder if you are willing?"

Jin Sheng did not rush to take action, but said to Wang Xin with a smile on his face.

The so-called sword species has a very high status in the Jiutian Sword Academy. There are only nine places a year, and those who can get it are undoubtedly those with amazing sword talent.

"This?"

Wang Xin frowned slightly, and Kazilan's big eyes were full of doubts. I don't know why Jin Sheng told him this?

Looking at Wang Xin's reaction, Jin Sheng's eyes lit up even more, and he felt that Xin'er didn't seem to know what a sword servant meant.

But he didn't rush to explain, thinking that after Wang Xin saw how powerful he was, the rest would be easy to say.

Soon after, he smiled and said, "Friend Wang, draw your sword, I'll give you three moves!"

"I don't need you to give me that!" Wang Xin shook her head and said.

Then his mind moved, and he recited the spell in his mouth.

Five magic swords flew out of the storage bag.

The next moment, sword energy appeared out of thin air.

Then the sword energy crisscrossed, shining with dazzling sword light, orderly and side by side, forming a unique field.

Jin Sheng was very powerful and was the most powerful of the four Qi training nine-level cultivators.

Wang Xin naturally didn't dare to be distracted at all.

Following his mother's instructions, he used all his strength to activate the sword formation, and didn't care about the result.

Looking at the sharp sword formation, Jin Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, showing great interest in it.

He murmured, "I didn't expect that I could condense a sword formation like this!"