Feng Yao's spiritual energy leaked out and turned into a big fiery red bird. At that time, she was suppressed by the turtle shell and could not move, and she spread her wings ferociously.
The sharp sound seemed to reach the other side of the world.
The audience's ears were ringing as they listened.
"Such a strong pressure, is this the power of a divine beast?"
"But we are both divine beasts, why do I think Li Yang's power is more mysterious and unique?"
Suzaku's coercion made most of the audience breathless, giving them a dark feeling of being on the verge of life and death.
However, Li Yang's Xuanwu power was weak, only defensive but not offensive. Like the Eternal Life Sword, it carried a unique vitality.
No matter how loud the Suzaku screamed, the girl still remained unmoved, and the turtle shell slowly and tentatively pressed down step by step.
Suzaku, who was attached to Feng Yao, finally showed fear: "How is it possible? Why does Xuanwu trust you so much?"
Even if a monster is contracted by someone, it still has its own thoughts and consciousness. No matter how tacit understanding it is with the human beings it cooperates with, it cannot be fully trusted, at least not by Suzaku.
It can be said that there is no tacit understanding between it and Fengyao, and precisely because of this, there are huge loopholes in cooperation.
But Liyang and Xuanwu have a perfect understanding, as if they are one body.
Suzaku expressed disbelief. The mythical beasts were born to be arrogant, so how could they sincerely obey the orders of humans?
Li Yang smiled and said, "Maybe it's because I'm so handsome, so Xuanwu is willing to follow me. Is there any problem?"
"..."
Bai Wei stood among a group of Taixu Sect disciples, showing her starry eyes: "Wow, you are so handsome."
Xu Siqing also showed starry eyes, nodded wildly, and then was finally carried back to the sect by Lou Qi who reacted.
The girl on the ring raised her feet and walked towards her opponent, her eyes flashed slightly, the Eternal Sword pointed at her eyebrows, and asked curiously: "So, I really want to know, what are you?"
The clan of mythical beasts were born to be the darlings of heaven, and they were the most dazzling and upright beings on this continent.
Although Li Yang has never lived in the Xuanwu tribe, he has this sentence in his memory.
[I am Xuanwu, I use my body to block all disasters, I would rather die to guard the right path, and I will be immortal forever. 】
The clan of divine beasts are all the same. The same light of righteousness cannot exude darkness like the Suzaku in front of them.
"Feng Yao"'s eyes moved slightly and flickered twice: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Before Li Yang could ask again, she raised her hand decisively: "I surrender."
The next moment, the firelight on her body dissipated in all directions, Feng Yao's pupils returned to normal color, and she looked around blankly.
Xuan Jian lost control and fell in front of her.
Li Yang accepted the Eternal Life Sword and said softly: "You heard it too, it's not Suzaku. I can't figure out what it is, but..."
For the sake of both being righteous disciples, Li Yang reluctantly reminded him: "I advise you to terminate the contract as soon as possible."
"Why?" Feng Yao retorted in a low voice: "It can give me unlimited cultivation, and it can bring me the highest honor."
After hearing these two sentences, Li Yang could probably guess Feng Yao's thoughts, shrugged, turned and left.
She said what needed to be said, it could only be that they have different paths and do not work together.
When he walked out of the player tunnel, the audience was in an uproar.
Bai Wei stood up on tiptoes and waved the ball towards her: "Yangyang, you are the best."
Someone lamented: "There are only four sword cultivators in Yufeng Sect, and all four of them entered the top ten. It is really surprising. After all, when the competition started, no one thought that Yufeng Sect would win."
But in fact, after the first competition, the ranking seemed to be destined.
They successfully survived the first game with six people. In the second game, whether it was the sword cultivation competition or the talisman cultivation competition, they could get very good results. The top five was already a nail in the palm of their hand.
It's a pity that the chief disciple of the Yin Shen Sect, Old Li, had already left in the first two rounds. Among the remaining people, only Li Jie managed to reach the twelfth place, but none of them made it into the top ten. I guess this Ci Wuzong was isolated from them again.
Old Li of the Hidden God Sect and the leader of the Yimeng Sect were already crying together.
Li Yang had just exerted too much force and felt some pain in her chest, so she walked back slowly. When she reached the territory of Wanjian Sect, Qi Buli stopped her with a dark face.
The man clenched his sword tightly, spreading a cold aura all over his body: "Bring out your Xuanwu and show me."
Seeing his appearance, Li Yang actually wanted to laugh in his heart.
After finally holding it in, Lou Qi and others rushed here.
The girl blinked, took out an empty tortoise shell, put it in the palm of her hand and showed it to them: "Hey, it's here."
"???"
Qi Buli frowned: "I mean, living Xuanwu."
"What kind of living Xuanwu? I only have this bastard shell."
Li Yang blinked innocently: "I picked it up on the street before."
Feng Yao followed behind, frowning.
[Impossible, the aura on her body is obviously the aura of living Xuanwu. ] Suzaku shouted in his mind.
[But why is she hiding her contract with Xuanwu now? And why can you take out the tortoise shell? 】
You must know that this shell is regarded as a treasure by the Xuanwu clan and cannot be given to others easily.
Feng Yao was also puzzled. What was the meaning of Li Yang doing this?
Could it be that Xuanwu, like her Suzaku, has some fatal flaws?
In fact, what Feng Yao didn't know was that the reason why Li Yang denied the existence of Xuanwu was just to deceive the two people in front of her who had been deceived by her before.
Li Yang put the Xuanwu shell on his fingertips, turned it around like a handkerchief, and said slowly: "Why do you care so much about my bastard shell? Do you know its owner?"
"..."
"..."
At that moment, the two of them tacitly chose silence.
Qi Buli silently gave way.
Although there were many loopholes in Li Yang's answer, she was able to have a tacit understanding with this tortoise shell, probably because the previous owner of the tortoise shell was dead.
But for some reason, Qi Buli felt empty at this moment, as if something important had been taken away.
Yes, the reason why he felt empty was that in the original book, Xuanwu, who could be the strongest golden finger to defeat the male protagonist, ran away.
After the competition ended, only half an hour later, the names of the top ten people appeared on the big screen, as well as the order of the next games.
Among the top ten, there are four from Yufeng Sect, two from Yueying Sect, Bai Wei is the only sword cultivator from Taixu Sect, and the remaining three are from Wanjian Sect.
Qi Buli, Xiao Qingzhou, and Fang Qiong.
Li Yang has not lost a game and is currently ranked first.
Her next opponent...
Together again.
The moment the flow chart came out, Li Yang felt Qi Buli's eyes, which were mixed with admiration, distaste, curiosity, and at the same time, he was looking forward to the next competition.
Bai Yu held her chin and said, "Junior sister met Qi Buli again."
The young man silently clasped his hands together: "I hope you are alive."
"..." Li Yang rolled his eyes: "There's nothing scary about Qi Buli. Without bragging, when I faced him, he was the only one who got hurt."
They were far away from Qi Buli, but Qi Buli didn't hear.
Bai Yu immediately pinched Li Yang: "Are you dreaming?"
Li Yang didn't even have time to resist, he was kicked out by Zhuang Churan.
Lin Ya thought for a while and persuaded: "Little junior sister, you just need to work hard when dealing with Feng Yao. That's to do it together. Don't push yourself too hard."
Li Yang raised his eyebrows and waved to a few people in a friendly manner: "Would you like to bet with me again?"
Bai Yu got up from the ground, quickly took out a small kettle and drank it on his body. He blew the wind root and it was clean.
Several people said they were allergic to Li Yang and Bet, and they all extended their hands: "I declined."
Li Yang: "..."
On the contrary, Xu Siqing, the player who had not been cheated in the last bet, took the initiative to come over and blinked curiously: "What are you betting on?"
Li Yang: "Just bet on the competition between me and Qi Buli. I can make Qi Buli injured, and I will end up unscathed."
Xu Siqing expressed that he wanted to play, with clear stupidity in his eyes: "What if you can't do it?"
"I can't do it. I will be responsible for the cleaning work of Yufeng Sect for the next half year."
Li Yang looked very angry: "But if I do it, Master, you and the elders will not be able to force me to train in the next six months."
She had just escaped the training of Lou Qi and Zhuang Churan, and now she was thinking about Yufeng Sect.
Zhuang Churan pursed her red lips lightly: "How lazy are you in practicing?"
Xu Siqing thought for a while and felt that the bet was feasible. He immediately high-fived Li Yang and accepted it.
The girl cheered and ran back jumping.
Behind Xu Siqing's ears came the cold voice of the second elder: "If Li Yang wins the bet, you will be responsible for cleaning up the sect in the next six months."
A chill ran down Xu Siqing's spine, and he looked extremely pitiful standing in front of the two elders.
Several others followed Li Yang on his way back.
Ning Shiyan reminded: "Little junior sister, tomorrow there will be a competition with Qi Buli and a Dan Xiu competition. There is only half an hour between them. Can you be busy?"
"No problem." Li Yang made a confident gesture towards him.
Half an hour is enough.
*
At night, Danwang Sect.
After receiving accurate news from Liulicheng, Li Yang would participate in the alchemy competition. The nine alchemy cultivators from the Alchemy King Sect were practicing day and night. They wanted to stuff the person and his spiritual plant into the alchemy furnace together.
Tomorrow is the competition, and it is really uncomfortable for a few people to practice.
Song Heng has already made alchemy and vomited once.
Meng Zhang's condition was not good either: "Senior Brother, let's stop here."
Fang Yizhou nodded and gave them one point of the Yuanling Pill: "Have a good rest tonight, we will be busy tomorrow."
There are ten people in the alchemy competition. Except for Li Yang, the other nine people all belong to the Alchemy King Sect.
In fact, the Danwang Sect has a strong enough backing that even if they lose, they will not lose their place among the five sects, but they cannot afford to lose.
As the strongest alchemy cultivating sect, we can't lose to other sects in the elixir competition.
"Senior Brother, I have some questions about alchemy that I would like to ask you for advice." An Yi approached with the alchemy book.
Meng Zhang looked around: "Where is the master? Why is the master not here today?"
Someone weakly replied: "Junior sister Fengyao has been crying since she came back. Master went to comfort her."
For Mei Renxing, probably nothing can compare to Feng Yao.
Fang Yizhou sighed: "Forget it, if you have any questions, come and ask me."
The candles were brightly lit, and several alchemy-cultivating boys and girls gathered together.
And on the other side of the Danwang Sect.
Mei Renxing patiently coaxed Feng Yao: "It's just a competition. You are still too weak now. When your cultivation level rises, you can face off against Li Yang and you will definitely win."
He hesitated for a moment and asked, "How is Suzaku?"
"Injured." Feng Yao replied softly, her eyes pitifully red.
After the atmosphere became quiet, she suddenly spoke: "Master, I remember you asked me where Suzaku came from."
Mei Renxing did ask this question many times.
In fact, he also wanted to own a mythical beast, so he was very interested in Suzaku.
Feng Yao lowered her head and pinched the quilt pitifully: "It was the Suzaku who found me. It said it was sent by my parents from the God Realm to protect me."
Mei Renxing was stunned for a moment, his eyes brightening slightly.
Feng Yao said: "Master, Zhuque said that my father is currently in retreat to attack Daluo Jinxian. If the attack is successful, he will come down to pick me up."
"That's it, very good, very good."
Mei Renxing raised her hand excitedly and patted Feng Yao on the shoulder: "In this case, you should practice hard and give him a surprise when the time comes."
A powerful person who has reached the Golden Immortal realm can destroy half of the world of cultivation with just a flip of his hand.
Although there is a layer of regulations between the upper world and the lower world, monks in the upper world are not allowed to participate in the battles in the lower world, but there are still many treasures in the upper world, and a reputation can scare most people.
Mei Renxing had no doubts and immediately took out two high-level spirit-gathering pills and gave them to Feng Yao, repeatedly asking her to practice well.
He was so happy when he thought that he was about to embrace his lap and reach the pinnacle of his life. He even forgot about tomorrow's alchemy competition, leaving only a few alchemy disciples working hard all night.
The next day.
The alchemy competition was in the afternoon, while the competition between Li Yang and Qi Buli was half an hour before noon.
Li Yang waved to them and entered the ring confidently and confidently.
Bai Yu said: "Little junior sister doesn't seem to be afraid of Qi Buli at all. Isn't she already in Nascent Soul?"
Lin Ya didn't believe it and shook his head expressionlessly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"But junior sister is really confident."
Ning Shiyan, who was at the far side, spoke softly.
The young man tilted his head: "Not only did she not bring Qiuqiu in this time, she didn't even bring the Eternal Life Sword in."
"?"
"??"
"???"
Several people looked towards it at the same time, and when they saw the emerald-colored divine sword floating behind the young man, they collapsed at the same time: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Li Yang was also crushed.
Well, how should I put it...
Really forgot.
Qi Buli stood opposite her confidently, looking very expectant. He raised his head and said as if he was kind: "Don't worry, I'm not as shameless as you. In this game, I won't go too far. I'll stop there. "
Li Yang praised: "You are quite a nice person."
The girl raised her eyebrows: "Qi Buli, do you still remember the secret realm of the afterlife? If I drive the young master of the blood clan out, does that count as saving your life?"
"?What's the meaning?"
Qi Buli couldn't understand: "You don't want to talk to me about our old friendship at this time, do you?"
