Dongfang Qing's competition was ranked behind Qi Feihong, but her competition venue was not here. So Qi Feihong and Tian Xizi accompanied Dongfang Qing to Dongfang Qing's competition venue to cheer Dongfang Qing.
Dongfang Qing's Thousand Hands Thunder Palm is very powerful, and his own strength is also good. Perseverance until now is not due to luck, it is completely a reflection of strength. This time her opponent was a disciple of the Feixian Sect who was at a similar level to her and also had outstanding strength, named Yang Yuan.
Yang Yuan is a disciple of Elder Qian Zongsheng. She was in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm during the last competition, and she is still in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm now. In the last competition, her final ranking was yellow number thirty-nine. So far this time, her ranking is yellow number thirty-three, which is much higher than Dongfang Qing's ranking.
Dongfang Qing's fifth round of competition was almost the last. His current ranking is yellow number 141, which is much worse than Yang Yuan's ranking. However, the current ranking does not mean anything. Everything depends on the outcome of the sixth round of competition.
Dongfang Qing and Yang Yuan introduced themselves to each other and then started competing directly. Both of them are women, so there is no need to worry about anything. They attack with all their strength from the beginning. Yang Yuan used a weapon, a short red stick two feet long. Dongfang Qing still used Thousand Hands Thunder Palm. With amazing palm power, she fought Yang Yuan with her bare hands and was not afraid of Yang Yuan's weapons at all.
The competition between the two seemed quite satisfactory, with a measured attack and defense, and no one had any plans to advance rashly. This kind of competition is the least entertaining. The onlookers shook their heads, feeling a little disappointed. Only Qi Feihong, because Dongfang Qing was his senior sister, had once tried with him in Feihu Stream, and because of that incident, he was punished to face the wall and think about it for more than half a year. He always felt a little sorry for this senior sister, so I paid special attention to this senior sister and looked at her very seriously.
Tian Xizi, who knew what happened between Qi Feihong and Dongfang Qing, was also paying attention to the development of the battle. However, her thoughts were different from Qi Feihong's. She was more concerned about whether Dongfang Qing could win and advance to the next round. Only if all three of them get top rankings, will all the disciples of the Shangqing Sanren Sect have a better status in the Feixian Sect in the future.
Yang Yuan's stick skills are very good, but when faced with Thousand Hands Thunder Palm, she obviously lacks strength. Every time she strikes, she will change her tactics temporarily because she is concerned about the huge power of Dongfang Qing's Thousand Hands Thunder Palm. As a result, she gradually lost the opportunity and was suppressed by Dongfang Qing for a while. She saw that she was completely at a disadvantage and would soon be defeated by Dongfang Qing.
Qi Feihong thought so too, but Tian Xizi suddenly said: "Senior Sister Dongfang underestimated the enemy. Yang Yuan's strength is far more than that. She deliberately showed weakness and induced Senior Sister Dongfang to underestimate the enemy... If Senior Sister Dongfang didn't find out, she would just I'm afraid I'll suffer a loss. Feihong, be prepared, don't let Senior Sister Dongfang get hurt."
Qi Feihong was stunned. He did not see that Yang Yuan was deliberately showing weakness, but he absolutely believed in Tian Xizi's vision and was immediately ready to protect Dongfang Qing when necessary. Although there were elders protecting both parties participating in the competition, Qi Feihong still felt that he needed to be prepared, just in case.
At this moment, Dongfang Qing's palm was avoided by Yang Yuan. Yang Yuan took the opportunity to take action, and the short stick in her hand was fired out like lightning, accurately hitting Dongfang Qing's right wrist. Dongfang Qing's right hand suddenly became weak. When he retracted his arm, a look of pain appeared on his face. This Yang Yuan really showed weakness on purpose. This counterattack was not only perfectly timed, but also powerful. It directly caused Dongfang Qing's right hand to lose the ability to continue fighting, leaving only his left hand to continue to strike.
Dongfang Qing could bear it, and his temperament was extremely good. He was not at all anxious or angry because of his carelessness, but was calmer than before. She waved her left palm, Thousand Hands of Thunder Palm spread out again, one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms... This time Dongfang Qing seemed to have shown his true ability, with one palm shot, dozens of attacks appeared in an instant Palm shadows appeared, and each palm shadow was the same. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Yang Yuan showed a hint of pride just now because she succeeded in a move, thinking that the competition was over. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, she found dozens of palm shadows appearing in front of her. She had no time to distinguish the true from the false, and the short stick in her hand danced. Like a whirlwind, the spiritual power visible to the naked eye turned into countless stick shadows, heading towards Dongfang Qing's palm.
At this time, Yang Yuan also showed her true ability. This move was far better than her previous stick skills.
Dongfang Qing's palm technique was exquisite, and Yang Yuan's stick technique was not weak either. The two were matched in chess, but neither of them benefited from this move, nor did they take advantage. The shadow of the palm and the stick disappeared at the same time, and no merit was achieved.
Dongfang Qing glanced at Yang Yuan, raised his left palm, and said slowly: "My next palm is my strongest attack. If you can catch it, I will admit defeat."
Yang Yuan's expression changed slightly and she looked a little nervous, but she still said forcefully: "Come on, let me see how powerful your strongest attack is."
Dongfang Qing stopped talking, and a layer of crystal vastness slowly appeared on his raised left palm, which was a manifestation of the release of spiritual power. Qi Feihong and Tian Xizi, who were very familiar with Dongfang Qing, met and said in unison: "Senior sister, we have never seen this move before..."
Tian Xizi even said: "I'm afraid it's Senior Sister Dongfang's move that's going to hit the bottom of the box. It will definitely be very powerful. Can Yang Yuan stop it?"
Qi Feihong frowned slightly: "Don't hurt Yang Yuan too badly, otherwise the elders will rule Senior Sister Dongfang out of the competition and lose the qualification to continue the competition."
Tian Xizi said: "Are you so sure that Senior Sister Dongfang will win? I don't think that Yang Yuan is a fuel-efficient lamp. I'm afraid Senior Sister won't be able to defeat Yang Yuan so easily."
Qi Feihong stopped talking and looked nervously at Dongfang Qing, who was about to take action. He secretly prayed that Dongfang Qing's palm could defeat Yang Yuan and advance to the next round. There are only three of them. If Dongfang Qing is eliminated again, only he and Tian Xizi will be left, and future competitions will be even more difficult.
Before Qi Feihong could think about it, Dongfang Qing was already ready, and slowly pushed forward with his left palm, as slowly as if he was demonstrating a move with Yang Yuan. This is completely different from the previous Thousand Hands Thunder Palm, giving people the feeling that Dongfang Qing was reluctant to perform this move.
Everyone looked at Dongfang Qing with confusion, and Yang Yuan did the same with a look of confusion on her face.
Tian Xizi smiled when he saw it: "It turns out that Senior Sister Dongfang still has this skill. It seems that Feihong, your previous guess is not wrong. Senior Sister will definitely be able to win this game."
Qi Feihong was slightly puzzled: "Senior sister's moves are so slow, she has no wind in her palm, and her strength is obviously not great. How can she win?"
Tian Xizi said: "Feihong, just watch, Senior Sister Dongfang's palm is quite powerful. If Yang Yuan doesn't have more powerful combat skills, she will definitely not be able to stop her."
Qi Feihong stared at Dongfang Qing's palm with wide eyes. He felt that Dongfang Qing's palm was too slow and could be avoided by anyone. It was impossible to defeat Yang Yuan, who was obviously very strong. He felt very strange and couldn't help but glance at Tian Xizi.
Tian Xizi smiled slightly and said nothing. He just pointed at Dongfang Qing and signaled Qi Feihong to read patiently. It is strange to say that when Qi Feihong looked at Dongfang Qing and Yang Yuan again, he suddenly found that Yang Yuan's face was nervous and her feet kept moving, but she could not avoid the seemingly slow left palm of Dongfang Qing.
Dongfang Qing's left palm seemed to have magic power. When it was slowly pushed out, no matter how Yang Yuan dodge, she could not avoid Dongfang Qing's attack range. Because of this, Yang Yuan began to feel nervous and a little at a loss.
When fighting, once you panic, it will definitely affect your combat effectiveness. Yang Yuan showed nervousness at this time. If she didn't deliberately show weakness to the enemy as before, then she might be really scared.
Yang Yuan was scared, and the development of the war situation might really be beneficial to Dongfang Qing. Qi Feihong hoped so and stared at the two warring parties without blinking.
Tian Xizi had been paying attention to Qi Feihong's performance. At this time, he smiled slightly. Although he did not speak, he seemed to want to say something to Qi Feihong. She might have some objections to Qi Feihong being so nervous about Dongfang Qing, but she was smart enough not to say it out loud.
