"Hey, what day is it today? Why are there so many people gathered in the competition ground?" Three senior disciples passed by the competition ground after returning from a mission. They were surprised to find that the normally deserted auditorium of the competition ground was filled with more than two hundred people. Not only disciples of all grades, but also mentors, and even Elder Guo Yuguo were also present. He was smiling and whispering to an old man holding a cane, a wine gourd, and wearing a dirty robe. What. "Junior brother, what happened in the martial arts arena? Who is competing?" It happened that a fat man with a bloated body passed by him at this time, and the senior disciple stopped him and asked. "Ah, my disciple Qin Han has met several senior brothers." The fat man was stunned. When he saw the white seven-handled sword pattern on the sleeves of these people, he was suddenly shocked, obediently saluted, and said respectfully: "Today It's a battle between first-year disciple Qin Chuan and second-year disciple Zhang Hao. "Qin Chuan? Zhang Hao?" The Chinese-faced senior scratched his head. These two names were very unfamiliar to him, and he was also very surprised. What's so interesting about a battle between first-year and second-year disciples that it alarmed the elders? The senior sister on the side covered her mouth and said with a smile: "There is indeed the word 'Qi' in the name. Since you are so curious, why don't you go and take a look?" "That's right." Chen Qi raised his hand to the fat man, "Thank you, junior brother." After that, the group of three people, two men and one woman, left side by side. "Oh my god, they are actually seventh grade seniors!" The fat man swallowed hard. "What are you doing?" Taibai Lingling came over and asked. "I just saw two seventh grade seniors" the fat man said blankly. "Seventh grade? That is really an amazing person. At least he is a powerful person of the Great Soul Rank. He is stronger than ordinary tutors." Shan Kongming's voice sounded from behind, and he brought Zhu Chen to watch the battle. "Although the Tianshen Sect has grades one to ten, so far since the founding of the sect, there have been less than a hundred people who have completed all the tenth grade training. Most of them gave up in the seventh grade." Wen Sha walked past the group of teenagers with an expressionless face. He murmured to himself: "It's been three years, I didn't expect them to actually come back." "Old Guo." In the distance, three disciples headed by Chen Qi came to Guo Yu. "Ah! Chen Qi, Hua Wu, Song Yuandao!" Guo Yu was shocked and overjoyed. Even the lame man next to him was slightly dazed, "You three took on such a **** mission and you're not dead yet?" "Bah, bah, bah, bah. ! You are so evil, you cursed us as soon as you came back. Who are we? Seventh-year Three Musketeers, how can we die so easily?" Hua Wu said displeased. "When did you come back?" Seeing the three disciples he had trained and taught alive in front of him, Guo Yu burst into tears and said excitedly: "You three bastards didn't tell me in advance when you came back. I am not mentally prepared at all." "Lao Guo, we miss you very much." The three disciples all had red eyes. "Quick, sit down, sit down and talk." Guo Yu motioned for the three of them to sit down. The four teachers and students had endless things to say after they reunited after a long absence. ¡ ¡°Master Yuchen and the others are here.¡± On the other side, a dozen high-spirited young men and women entered the room. The leader was Yuchen. Zhang Hao stood behind him with an expressionless face. More than ten people randomly found a place to sit down. Yu Chen's eyes quickly swept around, and finally landed on the Three Musketeers who were talking to Guo Yu, and his body shook slightly. "They are back" "Sir, who are those three people?" Zhang Hao was curious. "Seventh grade senior brother, known as the 'Three Musketeers'. When they left the sect to perform their mission, you had not yet joined the sect. At that time, I was only a first-year freshman." Young Master Yuchen withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Battle Qin Chuan, are you confident? " "Don't worry, sir, as long as that kid Qin Chuan doesn't cheat on him by summoning the Ape King, I'm 90% sure that I can beat him." Zhang Hao is very confident. "Confidence is good, but if it is too much, it is arrogance. Don't underestimate Qin Chuan. He is naturally a martial soul and is not that easy to deal with." Master Yuchen reminded him. "Don't worry, young master, I will do my best." "Yes." As time went by, more and more people gathered around the competition ground to watch the excitement. There were almost seven or eight hundred people. However, one of the protagonists of the competition was Qin Chuan did not appear for a long time. "It's almost noon, why hasn't Qin Chuan come yet?" "Could it be that he's afraid that Zhang Hao will escape before the battle?" "Nonsense, Qin Chuan has an old ape king as his battle pet, and there are a hundred Zhang Haos piled on top of him. He can't be his opponent at the same time, how could heEscape? " "Please, do you have some common sense? Combat pets are not allowed in the competition arena, okay? " "Zhang Hao is a three-star soul master, and Qin Chuan is just a newly promoted soul master. There is a three-level difference in realm. Even if he is a natural martial soul, it will be difficult to defeat Zhang Hao. " "I heard from people that Zhang Hao did not let down his guard just because Qin Chuan was a first-year disciple. He has been practicing hard these days, practicing a certain killing move. " "" After waiting for half an hour, Qin Chuan finally appeared at the entrance of the sword test amidst the discussion of countless people. When he saw the crowded competition field, his eyes suddenly widened. "What is going on?" Why do so many people appear all of a sudden? He has always been very low-key! Fan Li beside Qin Chuan was also stunned, and immediately praised him: "You are worthy of being the chief disciple of the first grade, your appeal is so strong! " "Senior sister, don't laugh at me. What kind of chief disciple has not even written his horoscope? " Qin Chuan smiled bitterly. "You are too humble. You killed me in three moves. Who else can be worthy of being the chief besides you? Taibai Lingling and Shan Kongming are also geniuses, but compared with you, they are far behind! Fan Li rubbed her sore right arm and bumped Qin Chuan with her elbow like a buddy, "Go ahead and give Zhang Hao some color." " "OK. " Qin Chuan smiled, raised his hands to the fat man and others in the crowd, and then stepped onto the ring in full view of everyone. "Boy, you're late. "Zhang Huali turned over and jumped into the ring, roaring. "Sorry. Qin Chuan shrugged, "Long time no see. Senior brother Zhang is fine." " "Cut the nonsense! Let the fight begin! "Zhang Hao said he would do it. He shook his arms, and his body was as fast as lightning. He rushed forward, his arms spread out, entwined with red and yellow soul power respectively. As soon as he came up, he launched a special move! "Why do you do it as soon as you come up? Casting the Wind, Fire and Moon Wheel? " "Is Zhang Hao too fierce? Want to kill Qin Chuan instantly? "The audience exclaimed. Qin Chuan didn't panic, opened his palms, and shot three times in the air! "Pa! ""Snapped! ""Snapped! " The first blow, a fire snake more than ten meters long flew out with a long sword in its mouth, and slashed Zhang Hao horizontally. The second blow, a five-meter-high mountain peak appeared in the sky, aiming at Zhang Hao and suppressing it fiercely. The third blow, Two golden two-meter-long giant blades appeared across the sky, and the giant blades crossed like a pair of scissors, cutting towards Zhang Hao's body. "Fire Dance Kendo!" " "Lingshan is the way to suppress the devil! " "Golden blade head-twisting technique! " Chen Qi, who was sitting next to Guo Yu, was shocked, "Who is this kid? Can he actually use three advanced soul ways in a row? Doesn't he need time to outline the soul pattern? Even if he started learning the Soul Dao from his mother's womb, it wouldn't be possible, right? "Not just Chen Qi, Elder Guo Yu and Wen Sha were all dumbfounded. This is a rhythm that defies heaven! How familiar with soul patterns do you have to be to be able to continuously display three different soul ways? "Teacher Wen Sha, you really don't have it. it disappointed me! "Guo Yu looked at Wen Sha from a distance and murmured to himself. Wen Sha swallowed and shook his head. The meaning was very simple - this is really none of my business.