There is a arena in the outer disciple area, and there are three arenas there, namely the human-level arena, the earth-level arena, and the heaven-level arena.

It is at the intersection of the three levels of the outer disciple area. Many people come to play in the arena every day. Because the venue is spacious, the distance between the three arenas is still a bit far, but there are around each arena.

The seats for watching games are often packed.

Zhou Xing learned from the sect manual that there is usually an elder stationed there in this arena to ensure the fairness of the arena competition. Generally, if a person with a deep grudge wants to enter the arena, he must sign a life and death certificate, so that the sect will not

Will investigate.

Zhou Xing arrived at the arena early. Many people had already arrived, and there were even people fighting on the arena.

Zhou Xing felt that the arena was built to his liking. He originally thought that fighting was the fastest way to practice, but now his blood was boiling.

"Come on...Sister Yuqi, come on..."

"Wang Lei, you can't beat my goddess..."

As soon as Zhou Xing approached the human-level arena, a burst of ghostly cries and howling sounds reached Zhou Xing's ears.

Zhou Xing took a closer look and saw two outer disciples standing on the stage, but they both looked like they were at the third level of gathering spirits.

One is a handsome young man holding a sword, and the other is a slim and beautiful woman also holding a sword.

"Junior Sister Yuqi, I hope you will be more merciful later!"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, fight quickly. If you don't want to fight, leave."

The young man named Wang Lei looked polite, but the woman waved her hand carelessly. The young man seemed to be used to this, and still slowly signaled that the other party could start.

"Look at the sword!"

The girl screamed, drew her sword and stabbed Wang Lei. Wang Lei did not dare to be careless when he saw this, and also drew his sword to meet him, so the two began to compete purely with swordsmanship.

Zhou Xing also knew that after reaching the Spirit Gathering Realm, spiritual power can be released, but now the two of them seemed to be just competing in swordsmanship and not using spiritual power to attack.

Swordsmanship and swordsmanship are not the same. Swordsmanship can be said to be the understanding of swords, while swordsmanship is the practical application of the swordsmanship you understand with spiritual skills.

"Junior Sister Yuqi, our swordsmanship competition has always been about the same. It seems that we still have to use swordsmanship to determine the winner."

"As you wish, I will also take a look at how far your Xi You sword skills have come."

It seemed that the two of them were about to get serious at this time. Wang Lei's sword was covered with a layer of yellow spiritual power, while the girl's sword was covered with a layer of blue spiritual power.

"Xi You's first sword technique!"

"Junior sister Yuqi, haven't you mastered the second form of Xi You's sword technique for so long?"

The girl held up the sword in her right hand, and a blue spiritual power rushed out from the sword and rushed towards Wang Lei instantly. Wang Lei was not in a hurry, and shot out a yellow spiritual power with his backhand, which offset it.

Next, the two began to use their spiritual power to fight. This fight was more beautiful and exciting than the swordsmanship competition. After all, being attacked by spiritual power is no joke.

"So this is the battle for practitioners in the Spirit Gathering Realm?" Zhou Xing looked at the fierce battle on the ring. He found that the ability to release spiritual power in the Spirit Gathering Realm had indeed increased the number of fighting methods, and the spiritual skills were also more powerful.

It's important.

"Huh?" At this moment, Wang Lei dodged a beam of blue spiritual power and flew in the direction of Zhou Xing.
Chapter completed!