Dongfang Yu and Ren Jinghua stood in front of the ring, each filled with their own thoughts, and they were silent for a while.
A hammering sound was heard in my ears, indicating that the wheel battle had begun.
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On the ring, Gu Qianning and Qiu Yuebai saluted each other and began a sharp confrontation.
The two female nuns have their own styles.
Gu Qianning has a heroic appearance, with an ice edge that makes him crisp, murderous, and both strong and soft; Qiu Yuebai was born in Linglong Pavilion, and uses a thin bamboo flute. The spiritual power is contained in the sound, which is soft and strong. .
The styles of these two people are completely opposite, and they have been immersed in Kung Fu for hundreds of years. They have long reached the point where humans and machines are integrated into one. A real fight is not interesting to low-level cultivators, because all the moves and counterattacks are useless. Very very fast.
Dongfang Yu thought that his skills were pretty good, but there was a huge gap between the peak of the fourth level and the fifth level. His eyesight was so blank that he couldn't keep up with the speed of his moves on the ring.
Only a person like Ren Jinghua, who is at the peak of the fifth level, can see from the phantom in the arena the victory and defeat nodes that can reverse multiple times in an instant.
While observing every move of the two men, Ren Jinghua was rehearsing silently in his mind how he would face the enemy if he were in the ring. Therefore, he was so fascinated that he couldn't help but feel his energy and blood boiling due to excessive use of his spiritual consciousness.
A person squeezed in from behind, it was Ping Junhua.
This guy was unlucky. He met Yu Qingyun in the lottery and was already defeated. He missed the fifth-grade finals.
"Just watch the game. Don't get too involved. You might lose before you even face them in the finals. Now all your hard work has been in vain." Ping Junhua joked, probably sensing that his breath was unstable.
Ren Jinghua calmed down his consciousness and was too lazy to pay attention to his teasing.
They both served in the Tianxing Alliance and fought side by side in Penglai Pavilion. Their comradeship was deeper than others, and they spoke more casually.
Ping Junhua lowered his voice: "The latest news from the alliance is that demonic cultivators have attacked Qi Feng Pavilion."
Ren Jinghua's eyelids twitched slightly.
Last month it was Linglong Pavilion, this month it was Southern Continent and Qifeng Pavilion. Recently, the magic cultivators have been a bit too active.
Dongfang Yu also heard this. He held the sword with a little force and looked over: "What's the current situation of Qifeng Pavilion?"
This news will spread in Yanyun Continent sooner or later. It is not a secret, so Ping Junhua replied: "Qi Feng Pavilion relies on the special terrain of Yangui Island. The loss of personnel is not big, but it also injured a few sixth-grade elders. Lost some of the sect’s savings.”
Ren Jinghua: "How many people have gone to the Demon Cultivator?"
Ping Junhua: "One, eighth grade."
Ren Jinghua: "It's him again?"
Before Ping Junhua had time to answer, he heard the bell suddenly ringing on the ring.
This means the outcome has been decided.
The three of them looked towards the ring at the same time.
Gu Qianning and Qiu Yuebai each occupied a corner of the ring, and neither seemed to have suffered any injuries.
But the barrier of the arena is clearly trembling and swaying, which shows that there is strong spiritual power in the arena that is impacting the barrier.
It is conceivable that if the barrier is broken, the spiritual power bursting out between the two people will directly wash away the entire Yanyun Continent, forcing the low-level cultivators to vomit blood on the spot.
The onlookers were confused. Detective Neck said:
——"Who won and who won?"
——"It seems that no one was injured, so why did the bell ring and the result come out?"
——"Gu Qianning stood a little closer to the edge. Could it be that Qiu Yuebai won?"
Ren Jinghua and Ping Junhua simultaneously withdrew their gazes, turned around and left the crowd.
Because they already knew the ending, Gu Qianning won.
In the final confrontation between the two men, they did not use their weapons to kill each other, but chose to directly control their spiritual power and fight with their spiritual consciousness.
This must have been provoked by Qiu Yuebai first, because her magical weapon is a musical attack weapon, which is most concerned with the cultivation and control of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. Gu Qianning chose to use her spiritual consciousness to accept the attack head-on, and the final confrontation between the two ended in great excitement and silence.
Gu Qianning seemed to be standing on the edge of the ring, teetering on the edge, but in fact it was because the farther away she stood from the music system's divine attack, the heavier the damage she suffered.
The flute in Qiu Yuebai's hand is a typical long-range attack weapon. The fact that Gu Qianning can stand there shows a strong attitude: Even with your strength, you can't defeat me. What other tricks can you use? Woolen cloth?
When Qiu Yuebai saw this, he took the initiative to stop, and the two of them competed with each other with minimal losses, holding each other's fists.
Qiu Yuebai took the initiative to step down, announcing the outcome of the game to the audience who didn't understand.
There were probably no opponents worth paying attention to in the subsequent wheel battles, so Dongfang Yu also left the crowd.
Recently, because of Kan Fengqing's incident, he was very concerned about the active situation of demonic cultivators. However, whether it was Qifeng Pavilion, Linglong Pavilion, or Southern Continent, these riots were all caused by the same eighth-level demonic cultivator. The eighth-level demonic cultivator had already It was beyond the scope of Dongfang Yu's concern and could only be left to the Tianxing Alliance to handle.
But there are always parts that he can intervene in, such as buying back some information about demon cultivators through Fuxi Express's intelligence network, trying to find clues to crack Kan Fengqing's fallen demon.
After Dongfang Yu returned to his residence, a spiritual bamboo slip was already placed on his desk. This was the latest information. He looked through it carefully:
"Four months ago, the identities of the two sixth-grade demon cultivators who died in the battle in the southern continent have been confirmed. They are Jiao Yiran, a former monk of the Kunlun Sect, and Xing Danqing, a former monk of the Yanshui Sect."
Attached is the basic situation of the two sixth-grade monks before they fell into demons. Soon, Dongfang Yu found something in common with senior brother Kan Fengqing: these two monks had participated in the Hua Luo Campaign in the Southern Continent. Experience in the secret realm, and Kan Fengqing disappeared in the Hualiu secret realm.
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In the West Sea, Zhao Yisu had a great time picking up things.
There are treasures everywhere in the untrodden places in the deep sea. It was rare that Jiang Yunchen was so patient and actually guided her to pick them up one by one.
The smile on Zhao Yisu's face never stopped, and his mouth almost cramped from laughing.
"Okay, okay, mine, everything is mine!"
She hurriedly put Cuihongshan into her bag. As soon as she put it in her bag, Jiang Yunchen pointed at something else: "That, ammonite algae flower, an excellent material for refining high-quality elixirs."
Zhao Yisu rubbed his hands and didn't rush forward immediately.
Jiang Yunchen sat on Cang Ji's back and looked at her with confusion. Even Cang Ji rolled his eyes. What did he mean? She didn't rush to pick it up quickly? She actually hesitated? She hesitated when she saw the expensive ammonite flowers? ? !
I saw Zhao Yisu patting his face hard, and patted back the cheeks that were crooked in laughter. Turning to Jiang Yunchen, he said, "Um...my storage bag is full. Can you lend me your storage bag?"
Jiang Yunchen: "..."
Cangji: "..."
A monk's storage bag is like a portable warehouse. Throughout his life, few monks can fill the storage bag, and Zhao Yisu is one of the very few.
Jiang Yunchen: "Your storage bag is still full?"
His tone was calm and gentle, but the question was actually very meaningful.
I still remember that when I broke into the Seven Star Pavilion in Xuandan Mansion, a large number of poisonous insects appeared on a certain floor of the pavilion. Zhao Yisu heard that the poisonous insects were valuable, so he just put them in his storage bag. Jiang Yunchen was surprised that her storage bag was not used. Filled.
No matter how much this batch of seafood is now, how can it outnumber that batch of poisonous insects?
Zhao Yisu said that his storage bag was full.
