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At this moment, the surrounding disciples didn't let out any sound like thunder. The disciples of the same generation all had the same thought, "If the one on the stage isn't Zhao Daqing, then it's me, so what?"

Faang Hui's first palm strike had extinguished the incense. Under the great shock of the crowd, they didn't have time to think about it carefully. By the time Faang Hui released his second palm strike, Zhao Daqing was already shocked. Even if he practiced for another ten years, Zhao Daqing might not be able to handle this kind of inner force.

Liu Tie and Shen Shuangfann, who were closer to the stage, could already see that there was something different about Faang Hui's inner force. The inner force of our sect was pure Yang, if we used Palm Strength to extinguish the incense, the incense would first brighten before extinguishing, and Sun Tie's palm strike, followed by the extinguishing of the incense, did not have any warning signs. As for Xuan Xun, Xuan Zhen and the rest of the teachers, they were further away and could not see the details. Shen Shuangfann glanced at Xuan Ji and said: "This disciple of yours has a strange Palm Strength, did senior see it yet?" Xuan Ji laughed but did not reply.

Senior brother Zhao," Faang Hui said from the stage, "you are too lazy to be of any match. If you are a good brother, you may not lose if you draw your sword.

Zhao Daqing gritted his teeth. He grabbed his sword and unsheathed it, then he used the hand technique that everyone else used and said, "Brother Fang, please. I will accompany you for a few moves." The disciples who were watching cheered loudly, but Zhao Daqing already had an imposing aura about him. The number of wins and losses could be seen with a single glance.

Faang Hui pointed at the ground with his Longsword s. Although he looked heroic, he did not dare to lose his manners and politely said: "I am sorry for offending you." Sword-light flashed as the palace charged straight in.

The two of them fought in the same sect and were extremely familiar with each other's moves. Zhao Daqing had already seen the depth of his inner strength and his swordsmanship was both slow and heavy. At this moment, he knew that his inner strength was far from that of his opponent's and did not dare to compete with his inner strength. Wu Tie's moves had changed a lot, and now he had even opened and closed. He was as fast as lightning, and in less than twenty moves, Zhao Daqing's forehead was already covered in sweat, and he could not fight back anymore.

After another ten moves, Faang Hui's sword moved even faster. Suddenly, with a long whistle, his "Solitary Cloud Peak" was pointed at Zhao Daqing's left neck. At this moment, Zhao Daqing's sword was outside the door and his movements were slow. He could not change his moves or dodge. He could only use his inner strength to block the incoming sword attack. After so many years of martial arts infiltration, it was natural for Zhao Daqing to turn his sword to block Zhao Daqing's attack. When he turned his sword, the scene of Faang Hui extinguishing his incense stick appeared in his mind like a flash of lightning. Everyone saw that Zhao Daqing Ge could not block it and did not know if Faang Hui could withdraw his sword. They could not help but cry out in alarm.

With a cry of surprise, Faang Hui turned his wrist, turned the blade of the sword, and hit the back of Zhao Daqing's sword with the flat area where there was no edge. Zhao Daqing's heart relaxed, the Longsword in his hand could no longer be held, and with a clatter, it fell to the ground.

At this moment, Shen Shuangfann asked Xuan Ji, "What a powerful move. Since Faang Hui's sword move was so unpredictable, how did you teach it to him?"

Xuan Ji shook his head and said seriously, "This Lone Peak of the Clouds move, its aura was like a tidal wave, instantly changing into such a feminine technique. It's fine, but this inner force, this inner force …" The two of them had already seen that Faang Hui's transformation of inner strength between Yin and Yang was extremely strange and was definitely not something that this generation of disciples could accomplish.

On the stage, Zhao Daqing's face was ashen, he didn't say a word. Under Xuan Zhen's tutelage, Zhao Daqing's inner strength was ranked first. Although his sword skills lacked change due to obesity, he was still very skilled and was well-known among the disciples of the same generation. Now, he had lost to Faang Hui in just thirty moves, which was beyond everyone's expectation. Faang Hui was not displeased. He kept his Longsword and bowed respectfully as he said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao." Zhao Daqing picked up the Longsword and walked down the stage.

Although Faang Hui won the battle, there was no comparison of inner strength between the two. Everyone felt that it was fine if the inner strength didn't compare. In any case, the outcome was already decided.

Faang Hui came down from the stage and bowed proudly to Xuan Ji, saying, "Faang Hui will not disgrace our sect. Please help Master to first pass the first round of examinations."

If it was in the past, at this moment, Xuan Ji would have shouted loudly, "Wise disciple, please wake up!" All the disciples would also certainly jeer at him.

At this moment, the disciples didn't dare to joke around with Xuan Ji. Faang Hui moved closer to Xuan Ji and whispered, "Master, please calm down. I came back in a hurry and didn't have the time to report to you. I will explain this to you after the exam is over." Xuan Ji harrumphed. Although he still did not say anything, the anger in his heart had disappeared.

It turned out that in the recent days, when Faang Hui circulated his inner strength to train his Qi, he was gradually able to control the inner strength that he had obtained from the strange cyan robed customer with ease. Although his inner strength had increased greatly, it was still far from the level of being able to extinguish incense, and it seemed like his inner strength was superior to everyone else, but it was actually because of his Jiuhua Sect, which allowed him to cultivate pure Yang inner strength. And Faang Hui had extinguished the incense with cold inner strength, so only the masters of his generation could see through him, while the rest of the people were tricked by Faang Hui. In fact, with Faang Hui's current inner force, if Yin and Yang were combined, the method of operation might be higher than Zhao Daqing's. If they were to compete with pure Yang inner force and melt ice, Faang Hui would lose without a doubt.

At this moment, the other five matches also began with the higher ups and the lower ones, taking their place in another group of people. At this moment, all the disciples gathered around Faang Hui and asked him a question as they saw the gentle expression on his face. Faang Hui was proud and full of himself.

"It's the second round. It's the second round …" Suddenly, a junior brother shouted loudly.

Faang Hui raised his head and looked over, but he didn't know who his opponent for the second round was. As they watched, one of their junior brothers shouted, "Zou Lee'er, it's Junior Sister Zou. Senior Brother Fang has successfully passed the second round." Faang Hui straightened his clothes and said with a smile, "Don't you know that it's hard to be a hero?" Amidst the laughter of the martial brothers, they leapt onto the platform.

When Zou Lee'er saw that it was Faang Hui, her face reddened. She stepped forward and greeted him, "So it's Brother Fang. I'm very polite. Please show mercy in the competition later."

Faang Hui chuckled and said, "Sure, sure. Under Martial Uncle Shen, have you passed the first round?"

It turned out that all of Shen Shuangfann's disciples were young female disciples. Back then, Shen Shuangfann was a unruly junior sister in the sect. All the seniors were slightly afraid of her. After all the years had passed, if there was a chance to directly enter the second round, then it would definitely be Shen Shuangfann's disciple. It had already become a practice, and as time passed, everyone was used to it.

Lili and Faang Hui had been together for more than a month and could not help but laugh. Faang Hui found her pleasing and never put on the airs of a senior brother. In the end, Lili seemed to be rather spoiled and spoiled. However, when he returned to the sect, he found it difficult to continue.

Seeing Faang Hui's question, Zou Lee'er's face reddened again. "I just won against Xuan Feng's Martial Uncle's senior brother, and was lucky enough to make it into the second round."

Faang Hui was surprised by Martial Uncle's words, thinking that although his martial arts skill was not high, it was not low either. Although his martial arts training was rigid, but his martial arts foundation was really good, this little girl actually beat him, it could be said to be a miracle. However, he did not know that Zou Lee'er had trained diligently, had a solid foundation, and was also extremely intelligent. Since he had left the mountain, she had learned many different techniques from him, and her martial arts had improved greatly. When senior brother Liu saw such a delicate junior sister, he was too embarrassed to compete with her in internal energy. In the palm art competition, a moment of carelessness had led to defeat, and in the sword art competition, Zou Lee'er's swordplay had changed tremendously.

Faang Hui immediately asked: "Since Sister Zou has come up on stage, which one do you want to compete with?"

Upon hearing this, Zou Lee'er said in a clear voice, "Senior martial brother would like to know. I would like to ask for your guidance first."

Faang Hui nodded, put down the Longsword and said: "Junior Sister, please." Zou Lee'er knew that he would not make the first move, so she did not hold back as she threw herself forward and struck him with her palm. Faang Hui dismembered the moves according to the law. Zou Lee'eryu's palms flew up and down, and she was extremely proficient in martial arts.

After thirty moves, Faang Hui was secretly surprised. No wonder senior brother Liu had lost to her. After travelling for so long, he had no idea that she was so skilled in martial arts. Previously, he had been afraid that she would lose too badly, but now that he had made a move, she had taken the initiative and was completely at a disadvantage, unable to turn the tides.

The two of them exchanged moves. Zou Lee'er practiced her palm techniques diligently, and now she had the upper hand. Her hands moved faster and faster, causing Faang Hui to sweat profusely.