Tian Xiaoding fought against Nan Ying, one of Qin Taibao's four followers, at the Tianyang Sect's ten-year martial arts competition.
This monk named Nan Ying, who is at the sixth level of Qi training, is indeed very difficult to win.
Just like Wu Long, he fell into Xiao Ding's way again and was hit in the head by Xiao Ding's thunder blasting talisman. He fainted on the ring on the spot.
The other three followers in the audience grinned when they saw Nan Ying fall to the ground. Zuo Zhongzhi and Wulong know each other very well. It seems that Nan Ying's head will be buzzing for half a month.
After the referee's seat on the other side of the stand announced that Xiao Ding had won, Xiao Ding jumped off the ring happily. Senior Sister, Su Lanlan, Li Tianliang and others immediately gathered around and happily congratulated Xiao Ding on his victory.
Senior Sister Cheng Yaowei couldn't help but asked curiously: "Junior Brother Tian, are you setting up a formation by throwing those broken pieces of wood? Do you still know the formation?"
Xiao Ding nodded and said, "Yes, I understand a little bit."
The senior sister patted Xiao Ding on the shoulder and said: "No wonder, I saw you defeat the Wulong like this last time. You really have a lot of tricks. It seems that if I draw you, I have to be careful against you. Where’s the means!”
Xiao Ding waved his hand and said: "No, no, if the senior sister draws me, I will just admit defeat. I don't have the guts to compete with the senior sister."
The senior sister glared at Xiao Ding with disdain and said, "Oh! You coward! What are you afraid of? I won't eat you!"
Xiao Ding was robbed by his senior sister and was speechless, so he could only laugh along with her.
Su Lanlan, who was on the side, tugged on the lapel of Cheng Yaomaa's clothes and whispered: "Sister, please don't say that to Brother Ding. My Brother Ding is not a coward!"
The senior sister looked at Su Lanlan sideways, and then said teasingly: "Oh, you little girl, I'm afraid you are just in love!"
Su Lanlan's face turned red when the senior sister said that, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone else.
Xiao Ding hurriedly came over to smooth things over and said, "Senior sister, don't talk nonsense. Lan Lan is just my adopted sister. I treat her as my biological sister."
The senior sister curled her lips, looked at Xiao Ding and Su Lanlan with disbelief, and then said: "I think it's more than that..."
Su Lanlan's face was flushed with embarrassment at this time. She nervously tugged on Senior Sister's skirt and said in a long voice: "Senior Sister——!"
When the senior sister saw Su Lanlan's embarrassment, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I won't make fun of you young couple anymore. I'll just wait and drink your wedding wine in the future, haha! Since Junior Brother Tian After winning the game, shouldn’t we also celebrate?”
Li Tianliang, who had not interrupted for a long time, could not bear it anymore and said quickly: "Okay, okay, let's go drink and celebrate!"
Several people talked and laughed, left Shouyang Peak, and went directly to the cafeteria to drink and celebrate.
Nan Ying, who was already unconscious on the stage, was carried back to the dormitory of Kaiyang Peak's inner disciples by Zuo Zhongzhi, Wu Long and the others.
At this point, none of Qin Taibao's four followers can continue the game.
They defeated the other three people in Xiao Ding's dormitory, but in the end they were defeated one by one by Xiao Ding.
In the next three days, Tianyang Sect's competition for the top thirty-two players continued to determine the remaining twenty-four contestants. In this way, all the top thirty-two have been decided.
The next round of the top sixteen competition was scheduled by the sect to be held two days later on the 26th of the first lunar month and lasted for two days.
During the two days of rest, the sect also considered allowing the contestants to prepare as much as possible before the competition.
Using the free time these days, Xiao Ding still practices the control method according to the previous training methods.
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Fire magic.
Facts have proved that the method he practices by drinking ginseng porridge every day and holding the fire spirit bead in his hand really works.
However, in just five days, the fireballs he can now condense have changed from the size of eggs to the size of duck eggs.
This cultivation speed is even faster than that of cultivators with Tiangen talent.
It seems that relying on the assistance of external objects to practice is not a bad idea.
The night before the next round of competition, Xiao Ding and Li Tianliang came to the main hall of Shouyang Peak again to draw lots.
This time, there were no Qin Taibao's four followers jeering at him, but he felt that his eyes were a lot cleaner.
However, Xiao Ding saw another person in the main hall—Zhao Jue'er.
Ever since they came back from Soul Burial Mountain together, Xiao Ding seemed to have never seen the beautiful and beautiful Zhao Jue'er again.
After Zhao Jue'er saw Xiao Ding and others coming, she immediately walked forward gracefully and said with a smile: "Oh, Senior Brother Tian, I heard that you also entered the top 32 and became a god." The most powerful dark horse in the history of Yang Zong. I didn’t expect that with your fourth level of Qi training, you can actually defeat your fellow brothers who are higher than you. It’s amazing!”
As soon as Xiao Ding saw Zhao Jue'er, he immediately remembered the series of things that Zhao Jue'er did to deceive his teammates in Soul Burial Mountain. He thought to himself that this person is not much different from Qin Taibao and the others. On the surface, he looks pretty good. , at the critical moment, he starts to cheat his teammates. I definitely cannot have a deep friendship with such a person.
I just didn't expect that with the seventh level of Qi training, Zhao Jue'er would actually reach the top thirty-two of the sect.
Although Xiao Ding does not want to interact with Zhao Jue'er in his heart, he still has to do some superficial work. So he immediately smiled and said: "It turns out to be Junior Sister Zhao. I just have better luck. How can someone like Junior Sister Zhao reach the top 32 just by relying on her strength!"
"No, I just rely on good luck." Although Zhao Jue'er said this, his face was already smiling.
At this time, Senior Sister Cheng Yaowen also walked into the main hall. As soon as she saw Xiao Ding, she quickly shouted and said: "Junior Brother Tian, you came so early, do you want to draw me in the next round? , Haha!" Her voice was rich and resonant, coupled with her tall and burly body, and informal actions, she looked like a manly woman.
At this time, Xiao Ding also turned around to look at Senior Sister and said: "Senior Sister, you are really good at joking. If I get you, then do I even need to compete!"
The senior sister said nonchalantly: "Not to mention, I actually really want to compare with you to see how many tricks you have to keep things under control!"
Xiao Ding grinned and frowned and said: "No, senior sister, don't cheat me, I want to play a few more rounds!"
After everyone joked and laughed together for a while, the drawing of lots began.
This time, there were a total of thirty-two pieces of paper, arranged from numbers 1 to 16, with a total of sixteen pairs of identical numbers.
Xiao Ding drew the lottery number "Qi", which is the ancient way of writing the number seven.
This time, the opponent who also drew lottery No. 7 with him was a disciple that Xiao Ding didn't know, and she was a female disciple at the seventh level of Qi training in Yuyang Peak.
This female disciple from Yuyang Peak is named Tang Li, and she came here with Zhao Jueer. Both of them are disciples of Master Tianyao, the leader of Yuyang Peak.
When Zhao Jue'er learned that Xiao Ding also drew the lottery number "Qi", she couldn't help but smile and said to Xiao Ding: "Senior Brother Tian, you actually have to play against me, Junior Sister Tang, tomorrow. You have to be kind to me, don't You can hurt me, Junior Sister Tang, with a heavy hand.
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Hearing this, Xiao Ding glanced at Tang Li, who was standing next to Zhao Jue'er, and saw that she was about the same age as Zhao Jue'er, that is, at the right age. Although her appearance was not as stunning as Zhao Jue'er's, she was not as beautiful as Zhao Jue'er. But she is also very pretty and pleasant, giving people the feeling of a girl next door.
When Tang Li saw Xiao Ding sizing her up, she frowned, glanced sideways at Xiao Ding, and then said, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"
When Xiao Ding heard this, he thought to himself that he had met a little pepper. It seemed that she was a rather unruly woman.
So Xiao Ding immediately looked away, looked at Zhao Jue'er, and said, "Could this junior sister be my opponent in the ring tomorrow?"
Zhao Jueer smiled sweetly and said charmingly: "Yes, that's right, her name is Tang Li, she is pretty. You have to be merciful tomorrow and don't hurt my girl!"
Tang Li, who was beside her, snorted coldly and said, "Who wants him to be merciful? He's a swindler, looking everywhere."
When Xiao Ding heard this, he thought to himself: What did I look at? Didn't I just take a look at you? You shouldn't be like this, as if I took advantage of you.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Xiao Ding was a well-educated person and did not argue with him face to face. Instead, he said to Zhao Jue'er: "Junior Sister Zhao, I think you are right. Her cultivation Since she is taller than me, I think she should be more merciful to me tomorrow."
Before Zhao Jue'er could speak, Tang Li snorted coldly, turned away and said, "It's so shameful for such a worthless, tall man to actually ask a woman to be merciful!"
Hearing this, Zhao Jueer coughed twice and said, "Ahem, Senior Brother Tian, don't mind me. I'm a bit straightforward girl and don't know how to speak..."
Xiao Dingxin said, how can I not speak? This is simply too incompetent! Good guy, these few words made me speechless!
So, he looked at the master sister Cheng Yaowu who had just drawn the lottery, and then at Zhao Jue'er beside him, and then said: "It's getting late. There will be a competition tomorrow, so I'll take my leave and go back to rest."
After saying that, Xiao Ding hugged the two of them, and then left the main hall of Shouyang Peak with Li Tianliang and the others without looking back.
Since the conversation is not congenial, there is no need to continue the conversation.
After all, we will be competitors tomorrow, so if we say we are lenient, it is nothing more than polite words. When it comes to the ring, who can really show mercy?
After returning to Kaiyang Peak, Xiao Ding really didn't go to practice. Instead, he simply washed up and went to bed to sleep.
The number he drew was number seven, and it will be his turn to play in ring number four tomorrow afternoon.
Xiao Ding had no idea how to defeat Tang Li at Yuyang Peak. He didn't know the seventh level of Qi training, whether he had learned the defense breaking technique, or whether his diamond technique still worked.
If the diamond technique works, that would be better. Even if the opponent is more skilled than you, as long as you are more careful, deal with it, and don't get knocked off the stage by the opponent, then the opponent can't hurt you, and you can persist for a long time without losing.
If the opponent has learned the defense breaking technique and your diamond technique no longer works, then you may not be able to last a few rounds. As long as the opponent's sword attacks him, it will be difficult for him to avoid the flexible flying sword without his diamond skills.
Therefore, Xiao Ding has figured out that whether he can win the competition tomorrow afternoon depends on whether the opponent knows how to break defenses, not on his own side.
Therefore, for him, sleeping well and regaining his strength is the first priority.
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