The night was as deep as water, and the hazy moonlight shone into a few rays of light through the windows, bringing a hint of light to the originally dark room.

On the bed, Qin Yu sat cross-legged, with a thin layer of red halo covered his body, which was the effect of the radius of the true qi of the fiery sun to the extreme.

As early as the duel with the "Little Overlord" Wang Chen, Qin Yu felt the turbulence of the true energy in his body, and it seemed that some kind of barrier was being broken.

Later, the battle with Hong Yue almost exhausted the true qi in his body. However, as the true qi slowly recovered, he found that a new vortex was slowly formed in his dantian next to the previous true qi vortex!

This new cyclone was slowly rotating, compressing, and greedily absorbing the true energy in his body, squeezing the true energy that Qin Yu had just recovered again. Fortunately, he held a low-grade Yuan stone in each of his hands and placed it on his knees. The continuous spiritual energy was entering the body along his arm meridians, replenishing the consumption of the cyclone.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, his body was full of red light, and the tables and chairs in the room slowly rose from the ground. As the cyclone condensed, Qin Yu’s dantian bulged and finally broke through to the middle stage of the Dongyuan Realm!

At this moment, there were already two true qi vortexes in his dantian, which was also a sign of reaching the middle stage of the cave Yuan realm. Three are the late stage and four are the peak.

The flow rate of the true qi driven by the two vortexes at the same time is naturally far greater than that of one vortex. At this time, Qin Yu not only increases the total amount of true qi, but more importantly, because the speed of the true qi flow and the strengthening of the true qi quality directly lead to his improvement in all aspects, such as strength and speed.

Qin Yu opened his eyes and smiled slightly. This breakthrough was really timely. In tomorrow's qualifying match, he was even more confident!

The next day.

The martial arts show was crowded, even better than yesterday. Not to mention that the VIP seats and the rostrum were packed, even the ordinary audience was crowded.

On the central platform, thirty figures stood in sequence, either proud, cold, or dull. The only thing that is the confidence in the eyes, because they are already qualified to enter the mysterious inner sect of Lingyun Sect, but those under the stage cannot!

After a while, Situ Lei walked onto the rostrum and sang: "Dear guests, all the disciples of Lingyun Sect, the thirty people standing in front of me won the triennial inner disciple selection competition and were qualified to enter the inner sect of Lingyun Sect. It is not easy and worth celebrating."

"However, the road of martial arts is so bumpy. Entering the inner sect is just another starting point. The competition in the inner sect will be more intense, more cruel, talent and diligence are indispensable! The qualifying competition is to let you see how big the gap between yourself and the same group of disciples entering the inner sect is. Once you enter the inner sect, if you don't make greater efforts than others, the gap will only grow bigger and bigger!"

After a pause, the old man in red robe shouted loudly: "Quotation, start now!"

"Wang Chen vs Ling Fei!"

On the martial arts stage, the blue-clothed deacon shouted loudly.

When we reached the qualifying competition, there were only thirty people, and there was no number assigned, and the number was changed to a name.

Ling Fei is also a burly man, but he is introverted and cold in appearance. He is in sharp contrast to the long red hair and domineering appearance of the "Little Overlord" Wang Chen.

It seems that one is a dormant lion and the other is a tiger going down the mountain.

Qin Yu has a deep understanding of the strength of "Little Overlord" Wang Chen, and Ling Fei should not be underestimated. The tenth position in the Dragon and Tiger List is enough to prove his strength, not inferior to Wang Chen!

At the beginning of the qualifying match, the two tigers competed, and the audience was very excited.

Ling Fei faced Wang Chen, and the "Anger Tiger Fist" faced with "Bully Fist", and his strength was very close. At the beginning, it was difficult to solve, one was like a tiger shuttled through the jungle, one was like a overlord who ruled the world, one was agile and elegant, and the other was a breath that attracted people.

Tiger occupies a dragon plate!

The tiger crosses the stream!

The white tiger presents its claws!

An angry tiger penetrates the forest!

Ling Fei's moves were like a furious tiger. At the end of the battle, a faint tiger shadow slowly condensed on his body. Every time Ling Fei punched, it was like a tiger coming out of the forest, and it was accompanied by the sound of tiger roars!

"Tiger shape?"

There were three people leaning against the railing on the outermost side of the martial arts field.

One was a young man in black with a smile on his face and a blood knife on his back, and the other two were young men holding long swords. One was dressed in blue with a cold face and the other was wearing a purple robe, with a proud and arrogant look.

The young man in blue with a cold face was speaking.

"Haha, so what about the 'tiger shape'? Besides, I just realized the fur. The red-haired boy is still very fond of me. This is how the fist is hit. You see, even if that boy understands 'tiger shape', isn't he being hit by the same? He is head-on, without any scruples, and moves forward. I like this domineering aura."

The young man in purple robe laughed.

At this time, the young man in black smiled and said, "That red-haired boy is good, but unfortunately he has missed the opportunity to win the game."

"What? Will that evasive boy win? Tang Yi, you are good at using a knife, but when it comes to boxing, you are just like us, a layman, don't talk nonsense."

The young man in purple robe obviously scoffed at his words.

"I don't understand boxing skills, but I believe you know the three levels of martial arts better than me."

"Shape, momentum, intention, sword technique has the shape of a knife, the momentum of a knife, the meaning of a knife, the meaning of a knife, the sword technique, and the same, and Xingyiquan also has these three realms. Tiger fist has the shape of a tiger, the power of a tiger and the meaning of a tiger. It can be said that no martial arts can escape these three realms. Speaking of which, even the first level, it takes a high talent to comprehend, and it is difficult to comprehend one level. Many people are already very good at understanding the shape of a tiger in their lifetime. This kid almost realized the complete shape of a tiger at a young age, which is extremely talented."

The young man in black explained patiently.

"Of course, the 'Tiger Shape' is not completely invincible. The red-haired boy's domineering fist is also very powerful. Unfortunately, if the burly young tiger shape had not been fully stimulated, he still had a chance of winning. However, now, the 'Tiger Shape' has condensed, and the tiger that went down the mountain has obviously completed the initial acceleration, and he can no longer stop it!"

As if to cooperate with the young man in black, on the martial arts stage, the "little overlord" Wang Chen retreated step by step with the sound of tigers. On the other hand, Ling Fei became more and more brave as he fought, like an angry tiger, tearing down all obstacles in the roar.

Bang!

Finally, Wang Chen was knocked away by Ling Fei's move "Angry Tiger Through the Forest" and fell heavily in the center of the ring!

On the edge of the audience and next to the railing, the young man in purple robe shook his head slightly when he saw this scene, "Oh, it's a pity that you guessed. This red-haired boy has domineering aura. It's just this strength, ah, it's still too inferior!"

The young man in black laughed and said, "Qu Yang, your vision is too high, right? After all, it is very rare for them to have such strength in the outer sect. I don't believe you were better than him when you first entered the inner sect."

At this time, the young man in purple robe was obviously slightly stunned, but he coughed a rare dry cough and stopped talking.

He knew very well how much he changed and improved after entering the inner door, which was completely unimaginable in the outer door!

When he first entered the inner sect, he might not even be as strong as Wang Chen, but now he has become one of the few masters in the inner sect swordsmanship. He is known as the "Fire Fire Sword" Qu Yang, and now he is known as the third peak of the inner sect swordsmanship of the Lingyun Sect, along with the "Blood Sword" Xiao Jue and the "Shadowless Sword" Xue Kuang!

At this time, he couldn't help but take a look at the young man in blue with a cold expression and the young man in black with a calm expression, "Blood Sword" Xiao Jue and "Badao" Tang Yi. Didn't they start to rise after entering the inner sect?

How do you compare the inner and outer sects, one in the sky and the other in the ground?

It seems that this "little overlord" Wang Chen can only be considered medium among these thirty people. I wonder how real geniuses here can reach?
Chapter completed!