Therefore, after Li Guanqi said these words, many people felt that he was trying to save face.
But Li Guanqi didn't care what these people thought.
Even Zhao Beichen on the stage had an inexplicable and profound smile on his face.
He looked up at the recording stone tablet and murmured in a low voice.
"Sixth place... Haha, tomorrow's opponents are not easy."
"Li Guanqi, why are you so confident that you can stand in front of me?"
Clang!
With the sword in its sheath, Zhao Beichen turned around and left the ring with a calm expression.
He turned a blind eye to the almost murderous look in the Lingxiao Pavilion elder's eyes.
Because Zhao Beichen was extremely ruthless, he discovered that Ji Linglan's spiritual ruins had collapsed by examining the white-browed old man! !
In other words, in the end of this battle, Zhao Beichen almost destroyed Ji Linglan's talent for cultivation.
Even if we can achieve great results in the future, there is no possibility of recovery after the spirit ruins collapse!
The old man stared at Zhao Beichen's back and said coldly: "You are so despicable!"
Zhao Beichen smiled and left the ring.
On the way, Li Guanqi looked at the little girl in his arms and said softly: "What's wrong? That guy's aura is too strong to scare you?"
Yu Suian put her head on his shoulder, put her hands around his neck and shook her head.
The trembling body finally relaxed.
Li Guanqi smiled slightly, thinking it was because she was saving face and didn't want to admit it.
After all, Zhao Beichen, who had just defeated Ji Linglan at that time, did not have any restraint in his body, so it was understandable that the little girl was frightened.
After returning to his residence, Li Guanqi was called into the room by Qin Xian.
The old man said solemnly: "No matter who your opponent is tomorrow, you can't take it lightly."
"If something doesn't work, you know what to do."
Li Guanqi picked his ears and said, "Mr. Qin, you have said these words countless times. If I continue to listen to them, my ears will become calluses."
The old man said angrily: "I've said it so many times and it's not because I'm worried about you!"
Li Guanqi shrugged upon hearing this, looked at the old man with solemn eyes and said softly: "I plan to stop hiding my strength from tomorrow."
After the words fell, the old man couldn't help but frown.
"Didn't you always want to hide yourself and deal with Zhao Beichen?"
"Why do you suddenly no longer want to hide it?"
The young man smiled slightly and said: "Who said I would go all out to deal with tomorrow's opponent."
"I just don't want to pretend to be sick anymore. No matter which sect my opponent is tomorrow, it's the same to me."
"Tomorrow's purgatory challenge is successful, and our sect's points will definitely surpass Ziyang Palace!"
"At that time, according to the rules of the Purgatory Challenge, I will need to fight against the sect that was originally ranked first."
After hearing this, the old man understood what he wanted to say, and there was no point in continuing to pretend to be sick.
As long as he can win tomorrow, a battle with Ziyang Palace will become an unavoidable situation.
The old man pondered for a long time, and finally sighed softly and glanced at the young man with a determined look.
"It's up to you, just think about it."
The young man smiled slightly and exited the room.
Early the next morning.
At this time, the top of Tianyu Mountain was full of people and the noise was endless.
The organizers also found nearly 500 green cowhide war drums.
At this time, the competition between hundreds of sects was coming to an end. Although all the disciples of the sects were very outstanding, the battle was also exciting.
But the eyes of everyone watching the battle were turned to two people!
One is the blind young man Li Guanqi who started the purgatory trial.
One is a peerless monster that is rare to see in thousands of years, Zhao Beichen of Ziyang Palace.
There is no doubt that these two people have become the focus of this hundred-sect competition.
One is fighting for the sect, even at the risk of embarking on a difficult purgatory challenge.
One is a hidden disciple who cannot be hidden in Ziyang Palace, in order to make a splash in the competition among hundreds of sects!
Everyone wants to see these two fight, it's like fate!
The changes in points were also noticed by everyone.
If Li Guanqi succeeds in his challenge again today, then the battle between Li Guanqi and Zhao Beichen will undoubtedly begin between the two.
In the end, it turned into a battle for the leader of a hundred sects' competition!
If Li Guanqi leads Daxia Sword Sect to win the first place, the generous rewards will be enough to completely turn Daxia Sword Sect over.
It is no exaggeration to say that it will become the top sect in the entire Northern Territory within a hundred years!
Resources are the foundation for a sect to cultivate disciples.
So there were people waiting at Tianyu Mountain early today, and many people even didn't leave at all yesterday.
When the young man dressed in white appeared in the sky, the crowd around him suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.
The Daxia Sword Sect and the others now stood up straight with their heads held high and their chests held high.
But they knew that all this was brought to them by the young man carrying the sword box in front of them.
Gao Qiwen was nowhere to be seen during this period, and it was also because he was heartbroken and needed to go back quickly to prepare for breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm.
Li Guanqi turned a blind eye to these cheers and went straight to the ring.
At this time, many people also saw some clues, and it seemed that Li Guanqi's complexion had recovered particularly well.
He no longer looked as sick as he did two days ago, and he felt much better.
When Ge Qing saw this scene, a glint flashed in his eyes.
As if he understood something, the old man looked at the young man with a smile and whispered softly.
"The little guy is quite wealthy."
"But why did you choose this time not to hide anymore? Is it because you are so confident in yourself that there is no need?"
After suppressing these complicated thoughts, the old man looked at the many sects that had been prepared and spoke in a deep voice.
"Start drawing lots!"
As the words on the record tablet stayed, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
"Four Elephants Gate!"
Among the hundreds of sects competing in this competition, the sect is most likely to challenge Ziyang Palace!
The overall strength is stronger than that of Lingxiao Pavilion, and each of the disciples in the sect is the only one in the world to be the proud one!
However, the disciples of Sixiang Sect were not as happy as they imagined.
After all, Li Guanqi’s strength is obvious to all.
Li Guanqi stood on the stage with a sword in one hand and waited quietly for the disciples of Sixiang Sect to come on stage.
In the end, the old man who led the Sixiang Sect said in a deep voice: "Go ahead, you will have to face it sooner or later!"
The disciple nodded slightly, and then instantly flashed to the ring.
The burly young man raised his head to Li Guanqi with a solemn expression, and then took out an extremely generous broad sword!
Li Guanqi's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to encounter someone wielding an epee this time!
But in the next battle, Li Guanqi once again showed everyone what it means to be crushed by absolute strength!
The flowing sword movement and the cunning and strange way of drawing the sword made everyone see another Li Guanqi.
Moreover, after Li Guanqi challenged seven people one after another, he still showed that he still had the strength to spare.
In the end, Li Guanqi easily killed ten late-stage foundation-building monks from the Sixiang Sect, directly raising the Daxia Sword Sect's points to first place!
