They are also elite disciples at the tenth level of qi training. One person wins and is expected to be in the top ten, while the other person loses and can only regretfully retire. The difference is not as obvious as usual.
Xing Sen was quite graceful. He cupped fists with Li Duanyan and said, "Junior sister is good at what she does. I admire her. I admire her."
Li Duanyan responded with a gift: "I was lucky to win. I benefited a lot from today's battle. I hope I will have the opportunity to fight with my senior brother in the future!"
Xing Senlang smiled and said: "This is natural."
After doing this again and again, the two men got off the fighting stage, and there was a rumble of applause from the audience, not only to cheer for the wonderful fighting, but also for the magnanimity of the people fighting.
Liu Qingyan also applauded symbolically. Regardless of whether the actions of the two people on the stage were sincere or fake, they showed a good attitude after all. However, Amao felt that such actions were too sour and secretly speculated that Xing Sen couldn't tell how much he was vomiting!
The competition continues day and night. At night, the white jade dragon pillar next to the fighting stage lights up with white light, illuminating the entire square very brightly without affecting the viewing effect.
Liu Qingyan felt that the viewing effect was better at night. At night, the light emitted by spells and magic weapons was stronger. Twenty magic fighting stages came and went, bursting out with colorful lights. Looking up, it was a beautiful scene. !
After four or five days of this, everyone felt tired. Those who had already competed could still return to their homes to rest, while those who had not competed could only stay here and wait.
The competition in Arena No. 9 has already progressed to No. 1,287 vs. No. 3,606. Thinking that it would not be his turn for a while, Liu Qingyan was still thinking about it, holding Amao Chuan in his arms. Got off the stage and went to other arenas to watch the fight.
Slowly walking past the No. 7 arena, I suddenly heard the disciples in the audience cheering: "Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Xiao!"
Liu Qingyan stood on the periphery of the crowd and looked up at the No. 7 arena. On the left was a very gentle young monk wearing a white robe and a jade crown. Looking at that face from a distance, Liu Qingyan felt a little... It looks familiar. If you think about it carefully, that person's appearance is not the same as Xiao Nianyan you've seen in the booklet!
No wonder everyone is so excited!
Thinking back to more than ten years ago, in Jinshigufang City, I had a glimpse of Xiao Nianyan as a baby in the arms of Master Yunyang. In the blink of an eye, the little baby held in his arms had become what he is today. This young man, who was as beautiful as a tree and was loved by the wind, had a higher level of cultivation than him, and there was a sudden feeling in his heart that time was passing by.
After thinking like this, he stopped in front of the No. 7 ring, wanting to see how the highly respected Xiao Nianyan would act. He never thought that the woman on the right who was also in the late stage of Qi training was too bloodless. As soon as she got on the ring, she took the initiative to recognize her. lose.
In this way, Xiao Nianyan had no choice but to smile helplessly, turned around and got off the ring, leaving the place to the next group of competing monks.
Liu Qingyan's wish was not fulfilled, so he shook his head and left the No. 7 arena. Amao didn't know that Liu Qingyan and Yunyang Zhenren had a relationship, so he just sighed arrogantly: "This Xiao Nianyan is so capable Reputation, look at yourself, with your pitch-black appearance, if you two confront each other, the audience will definitely lean toward Xiao Nianyan." Thinking about this scene, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Liu Qingyan rolled her eyes at it and didn't want to speak.
Another day and night passed like this, and finally it was Liu Qingyan's turn to play.
That number 4072 is a male cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training. He looks like a middle-aged man. Qi training cultivators have a lifespan of 150 years. With such middle-aged appearance, he must be over fifty years old. Liu Qingyan is thirty-three years old this year. He is not that old among the Qi Practitioners. His appearance is still in his mid-twenties. If he cannot build the foundation in another ten years, he will probably become middle-aged. .
If a female cultivator cares about her appearance, she can spend more spiritual stones to buy a pill to keep her appearance in her best years. Liu Qingyan, a man, has never thought about this problem. Yan Dan, it's better to give Amao the spirit stone to chew on, at least you can still hear a sound.
The male cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training was named Wei Ke. When he saw that his opponent was a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training, he knew something bad was going on. He might be eliminated in the first round, but he still had the mentality to give it a try. The opponent's cultivation level was built up with pills, and his actual combat power was not high. Although he was over fifty and was only at the eighth level of Qi training, his cultivation level was gained through real practice bit by bit.
The scimitar in Wei Ke's hand was a high-grade magical weapon. Seeing that Liu Qingyan did not take out the weapon, he kindly reminded him: "What weapon does this senior brother plan to use against the enemy?"
Liu Qingyan smiled and said: "Junior brother, just attack."
In this case, Wei Ke said no more, raised his machete and attacked Liu Qingyan. Suddenly he felt his body stagnant, but he was hit by the dungeon talisman thrown by the opponent.
Wei Ke has practiced step by step until now. Although he also takes pills, he does not rely on them. The foundation of the eighth level of Qi training is solid.
The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and wood can conquer earth. Wei Ke only turned the wood spiritual power in his veins to dissolve the earth prison talisman's effectiveness, and continued his previous offensive.
Before he even took a step, a dungeon talisman was thrown over again. Wei Ke used his wood spiritual power again and successfully resolved the talisman's effect. He muttered in his heart, knowing that the dungeon talisman was useless to him. Why was this dark-skinned senior brother still there? use?
Soon, he realized that his thinking was too simple. One after another, this senior brother named Liu Qingyan seemed to have an endless dungeon talisman.
All the spiritual power in Wei Ke's veins was converted into wood spiritual power, which was used to dissolve the dungeon talisman. After nearly two sticks of incense, he had not yet taken the second step. How could he fight like this!
There were discussions in the audience, all expressing contempt for Liu Qingyan, who only knew how to throw the talisman. He was clearly at the tenth level of Qi training, and he would not be able to face a monk at the eighth level of Qi training in a fair duel. If you lose, why bother playing tricks like this to show off your wealth!
At the same time, Liu Qingyan's dignified appearance was naturally despised.
There are also people who are secretly glad that they have not gone against this person. For a person who does not regard Talisman as a spiritual stone at all, how many people have the confidence to accompany him to squander it?
Wei Ke had already started taking the Restoring Spirit Pill, running wildly with wood spiritual power, and dissolving the endless dungeon talismans. After taking one bottle, he suddenly found that he had been completely defeated.
Just relying on his ability to dissolve the talisman, the opponent could have defeated him tens of thousands of times!
The scimitar in his hand dropped weakly. Wei Ke had a sullen face and took the initiative to admit defeat. Before stepping down, he finally said something to Liu Qingyan bitterly: "Senior Brother Liu has a rich net worth that Wei Ke can never match. However, no matter how many spiritual talismans there are, , there is a time when it will be used up! When you meet a truly powerful person, and you don’t give senior brother time to activate the magic talisman, how should senior brother deal with it?" After saying that, he jumped off the fighting platform without looking back.
Until Liu Qingyan walked back to the audience, some unpleasant words still got into his ears.
There are many talismans, aren't they a kind of strength?
What's wrong with the talisman he refined and squandered on his own? If he has the ability to compete with him on talismans? Ah, why should he keep it simple when he can solve his opponent in such a simple way?
Some people really don’t know what to say!
Although the words of the discussion were unpleasant, Liu Qingyan's mood was not affected. He continued to wander between various fighting stages to watch the competition. Winning the first round was just the beginning.
This time, Amao strongly agreed with Liu Qingyan.
Ten days later, the competitions on the twenty fighting stages were all completed as expected.
The loser's card is taken back, and the winner rearranges the numbers and enters the second round.
After the first round, there were less than 3,000 people left, still competing in twenty arenas. Each arena had seventy matches. The number on Liu Qingyan's number plate reappeared, five hundred and six. Number 13, and the opponent is number 2407.
After calculating with her fingers, Liu Qingyan spontaneously ran to the No. 8 arena and waited.
The first group in Arena No. 8 starts from No. 540. After the first round of competition, many monks in the early and middle stages of Qi training have been eliminated. There are also those who are extremely lucky and have entered the third stage. Second round.
The female cultivator on the fifth level of Qi training is an example. Facing her opponent who has perfected Qi training, the female cultivator simply admitted defeat. Such a gap in cultivation level is really unnecessary to compare.
The female cultivator practicing Qi Dzogchen was a little surprised. In the first round, she was unlucky. She met a fellow practitioner. After a fierce battle, she successfully entered the second round. In the end, she won the second round without fighting. !
Sure enough, God was compensating her for her hard work in winning the first round!
The next few groups are mostly contests in the later stages of Qi training, which take a long time.
One of them is a group of two male cultivators at the ninth level of Qi training. Neither of them is very rich, and their ability to fight enemies is also lacking. One uses an intermediate magic sword, and the other uses an intermediate broken sword. The two of them go back and forth. You strike with a sword, and I strike with a sword, which makes the audience drowsy and gives them no experience of watching the battle.
After fighting for an hour, the magic sword and the broken knife, which were not in good condition, were broken at the same time. This was a good moment. The two of them abandoned their weapons and turned to fighting skills. You have an ice arrow technique and I have an earth shield technique. You throw it out. A vine seed uses a birth-promoting technique, and I use a fireball technique to burn all your vines.
In the end, the two of them ran out of spiritual energy and elixirs, and turned to hand-to-hand combat. This fight lasted for nearly a day.
Later, when both sides were exhausted and about to draw, one of them found the Bigu Pill that had slipped through the net and took it, regained some strength, and threw the other person off the fighting platform with all his strength. The fight was finally over.
In this game, when Liu Qingyan came on the field, facing an opponent at the ninth level of Qi training, he threw hundreds of ice arrow talismans, exhausting the opponent's spiritual energy and elixirs, leaving the opponent stunned and unable to use even a single point. The spiritual power maintained the defensive weapon, and Liu Qingyan easily won, which was not surprising.
There was also a monk who was in the same ring with him in the first round on the eighth stage. After watching this competition, I felt more and more shameless about this person. I was also shocked by the way he threw the spirit stones. No matter how rich you are, you don't need to be like this!
At the same time, I once again prayed in my heart that I must not meet this person in the next competition. It would be better if there are seniors who practice Qi Dzogchen who can treat him well without being afraid of the bombardment of many spiritual talismans!
