At 1150, Tian Shen Dao Yi has an update, accompanying Zhang Ren and his family to stroll around the street.

  With just a slight shift in position and an additional slap, Li Ke won the fifth round of the inner door trial.

  At this time, many sect disciples began to doubt whether Li Ke was really powerful or just pretending to be.

  Li Ke's first match, defeated his opponent with a single palm strike.

  The second round, one palm defeated the opponent.

  The third round, one palm defeated the opponent.

  The fourth move, one palm strikes down the opponent.

  The fifth round now, a sidestep, one palm strike wins!

  Just added a side body?

  My god, this is so cool! Five consecutive matches, all defeated opponents with a single move, until the fifth match, added a side step!

  "Li Ke's senior brother absolutely disguised himself!"

  An inner disciple said with great certainty.

  "Not bad! I think so too! Five matches, all won with palm strength, without using any martial skills, Li Ke's true power should be formidable!"

  "This is impossible?! Li Ke became an inner disciple only three months ago, how could he become so formidable in just three months?"

  "What about Lingyun? He was promoted to an inner disciple just over ten days ago, and now he's already a ranked inner disciple!"

  "Lingyun hasn't met a more formidable opponent yet! I bet he won't pass tomorrow's trial!"

  "Li Keshi's soldier soul is a red seventh-grade soldier soul, perhaps because the grade of the soldier soul is too low and its power is too weak, Li Keshi didn't use it? Maybe Lingyun is the same!"

  At last, one of the inner disciples spoke up after a moment of contemplation.

  "Ah!"

  "That makes sense! Li Ke and Ling Yun are probably because their military soul level is too low, so they have been practicing their physical skills all the time. Yes, that must be it! That's the real reason why they never used their military souls!"

  "Even so, Li Ke and Ling Yun are quite impressive! Being able to enter the sixth round without using their Soul Soldiers is no easy feat!"

  "Awesome! I believe among all the inner disciples, except for the ranked disciples, no one can be a match for Li Ke, Shixiong!"

  "Can't wait for tomorrow's sixth match!"

  Li Ke walked down from the stage after winning the fifth round of the trial and left Shenwu Platform with Lingyun and Feng Erdao.

  The inner door competition is getting more and more cruel, the first round eliminated half of the inner door disciples, the second round eliminated another half, the third round half... the fourth round half... until today's fifth round, only 130 inner door disciples can stay.

  These 130 inner door disciples will also become ranked inner door disciples, but the rankings after the top thirteen are never arranged, only the final winning thirteen people of the thirteen groups have the qualification to enter the final ranking.

  And the one who ultimately wins is the number one in the inner door ranking!

  Only the first-ranked disciple of the inner door has the qualification to challenge the core disciple, defeat the core disciple and become the core disciple himself, enjoying a higher treatment.

  For example, you can freely enter the third and fourth floors of the Martial Arts Building to choose from various martial arts, sword techniques or body techniques. This is a privilege for core disciples, as well as the greatest benefit of the Double Blade Sect.

  Li Ke walked out of Shenwu Platform and headed in the direction of Tie Ma House.

  Just a few steps away, a figure appeared on the small path ahead, dressed in golden clothes and smiling at Li Ke.

  "Wu Lang!"

  Li Ke recognized the other person at a glance, and it was Wu Lang who had received money from Xu Liu to kill him.

  Without stopping, Li Ke continued to walk forward. When he was three meters away from Wu Lang's face, Wu Lang's smile suddenly turned cold, his eyes staring at Li Ke with an icy gaze.

  "I've been waiting for you for so long!"

  Wu Lang said coldly.

  "Anything wrong?" Li Ke's expression didn't change, he said emotionlessly.

  "I just saw that you won the fifth game, so I came to congratulate you!" Wu Lang said with a faint smile on his face, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

  "Is that so! Well, thanks for nothing then!" Wu Lang's disdainful gaze met Li Ke's eyes, who smiled coldly to himself and said: "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first!"

  "You deliberately came out, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Li Ke said, not giving face and causing Wu Lang's expression to turn cold instantly. However, Wu Lang still smiled lightly and said: "I heard that from the first match to today's fifth match, you haven't used your martial soul at all? All of them were defeated with one palm strike, Divine Land of Martial Arts, Endless Warrior, someone like you is rarely seen. But even so, it's not very useful. The first five matches you encountered were all low-level inner disciples, and the lowest level from now on will be Five-Element Boundary. I'll see how you can hold on, thinking of using close combat to solve the match? This kind of result definitely won't appear again!"

  "Don't forget, you still owe me a challenge! Don't even get through the group stage!"

  As he spoke, Wu Lang's mouth curled up into a sarcastic smile.

  "Are your bones itching? Don't worry, I will definitely go through thick and thin with you and compete with you on the stage of life. My life is not something that can be bought with money!"

  Li Ke let out a soft laugh and said in a cold tone.

  "Do you know?" Upon hearing this, Wu Lang's face turned cold and he sneered, saying: "Since you already know, I advise you to give up the competition directly! This way you can live for two more days!"

  "Give up the contest!" As soon as Li Ke heard Wu Lang's words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "It's impossible for me to give up the contest! Let's see who will live two more days!"

  After finishing speaking, Li Ke turned around and left. Behind him, Feng Erdao and Ling Yun looked at Wu Lang with an extremely cold gaze.

  "Who lives two days more! Joke, you think I'll lose to you? Don't play any tricks, don't pretend to be a master, you can't beat me!"

  "Hmmph!"

  Wu Lang saw Li Ke suddenly turn around and leave directly, without giving himself a chance to say a word, and he immediately shouted in anger, with murderous intentions surging in his heart.

  All the way forward, when they were about to arrive at Tie Ma House, Li Ke suddenly stopped in his tracks and said to Ling Yun and Feng Erdao behind him: "You two go back first, I want to walk alone!"

  After saying this, Li Ke went up to the mountain peak behind the Iron Horse House alone.

  On the mountain peak.

  "Brush!"

  Li Ke drew his knife, and a red seventh-grade soldier's flying knife appeared in his hand.

  Li Ke's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange expression as he stared at the Flying Soul Knife in his hand.

  "Brush!"

  The first knife, the heavenly god descended to the world. Li Ke suddenly drew his sword and made a move. This knife was ethereal and elusive, with the greatest mystery lying in its divine technique. As the knife came out, the red blade seemed to disappear without any trajectory or light, but between the subtle and vague, there was an unstoppable sharp edge.

  In just one second...

  "Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!"

  A blood-colored blade flashed out of nowhere, as if by magic, piercing seven or eight large trees around it, with only a seven-inch-long gash on each tree.

  "Tenshintōi!"

  Li Ke's eyes lit up, and he finally merged the first move of Xuanji Zhongpin's "Tian Shen Xia Fan" with his knife intent, obtaining the Tian Shen Knife Intent.