Ding Qi's expression changed slightly.
If he had any weakness, it would be in drawing talismans. For some reason, he just couldn't understand the meaning of the complex patterns in the talismans.
In this situation, he could only bite the bullet and resist.
But he underestimated the power of this talisman. When the two collided, Ding Qi was blown away. At the same time, his throat itched and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
By the time he used the spear to steady himself, Yang Junyou's sword was already pressed against Ding Qi's neck.
The battle between the two lasted for more than an hour.
The final winner was Yang Junyou.
This competition once again made people look at Yang Junyou with admiration.
Looking at the entire cultivation world, except for the young master of the Wuji Sect, at his age, he could refine high-quality elixirs and draw talismans. At the age of seventy, he broke through the Mahayana stage and became a tribulation-transcending king.
No one has such qualifications yet.
Nowadays, Yang Junyou vaguely has the charm of Baili Yuqing back then.
Ding Qi clasped his hands and said with a smile: "A hero comes from a young age. Master Yang's techniques are versatile and easy to apply. Han is willing to be defeated."
"Accepted."
Yang Junyou returned the courtesy.
Winning the first game can boost the morale of the Qingyu Sect disciples, which is a good start.
Competition stage No. 1 is the last group to end. The remaining four groups are the disciples of Xuanyin Valley, the disciples of Taixu Sect, the disciples of Wuji Sect and the disciples of Tianluo Palace.
The second round of duel has begun on the competition stages No. 2 to No. 5.
Next on stage No. 1 is a disciple from Chiyang Palace facing off against a disciple from Qingyu Sect.
Yang Junyou made a good start, which really inspired the Qingyu Sect. This disciple named Jin Wuwu, who is in the late stage of Jindan, and the disciple who is at the peak of Jindan in Chiyang Palace, are also cultivators. It was one level lower, but Qingyu Sect, as the top three sect, had a much higher overall quality. So it was Qingyu Sect’s Jin Wuwu who won the competition.
Gu Qingjue played on the fifth day of March. He has competed for three days from the second to the fifth day of the third lunar month. Today is the fourth day and he has completed 102 games.
Su Yixin, who was standing in the audience, looked nervously at the No. 3 competition stage.
Han Tingmao's weapon is an ice crystal silk ribbon, a white silk ribbon about one foot long and half a foot wide.
After taking action, Su Yixin realized that there was no trace left on the silk ribbon when the Light Sword struck it. Yang Junyou was standing next to Su Yixin at that time: "This Han Tingbao is actually a late-stage Yuanying cultivation. I wonder if Ziyuan can do it." You can handle it."
"I believe he can win."
Yang Junyou glanced at Su Yixin.
She has now grown to his shoulders. When he first saw her, the sallow skin had long since disappeared. Now it was not only flawless, but even those eyes seemed to be filled with all kinds of grace.
In two years, she has grown from a bean sprout-like peasant girl to now attracting the attention of countless people just by standing there.
But her eyes were nervously looking at Gu Qingjue on the competition stage.
She believed him.
Yang Junyou smiled: "Based on previous competitions, it would be difficult for Ziyuan to win, but it would be a different matter if Ziyuan didn't try his best at the beginning."
Su Yixin turned to look at Yang Junyou with a smile and gave him a thumbs up.
"I can't hide anything from my uncle."
Yang Junyou twitched his mouth.
You really have something to hide!
He is now in the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation. After all, he is not in the same system as sword cultivation. He cannot see how far Gu Qingjue's cultivation has reached.
Han Tingmo, who was fighting against Gu Qingjue, naturally couldn't guess how many kilograms the opponent had.
I only know that compared to myself, I am slightly inferior.
The two fought for more than a quarter of an hour. Han Tingmao finally found an opportunity to use the spirit of water to wrap the silk damask with spiritual energy. He waved the silk damask as if it had a thought, and entangled Gu Qingjue.
Han Ting, who was still in the air, activated the soft water spirit and turned it into solid ice. Gu Qingjue felt as if his whole body was in an ice cellar, and his skin was pierced by countless sharp daggers. The pain was not unbearable.
But at this moment, Han Tingmai, who was feeling proud, suddenly felt as if his strength was relieved.
He fell straight out of the air.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
"what happened?"
Zou Jingren, the leader of Kuixing Sect, stood up in surprise.
That's not to say that Kuixing Sect must not lose, but anyone with a discerning eye could see just now that Gu Qingjue was restrained.
Even if he had the ability to break free, there was no reason to directly let Han Tingmai fall.
Unless this person used a hidden weapon.
Jie Jingzong winked at the great elder Fang Yumin. After receiving the instruction, Fang Yumin stood up and said angrily: "There is something wrong with this disciple of Wuji Sect. He must have used some hidden weapon to cause my disciple of Kuixing Sect to lose his footing and fall from the air." come down."
The chatter among the crowd gradually grew louder.
Su Yixin was anxious. She knew Gu Qingjue's destiny and was protected by auspicious gods. God didn't care whether you were competing or not. No matter you were a cultivator, a monster, a demon or a ghost, you would not dare to touch Gu Qing. Lord.
If you hurt him, you won't risk your life, but you can still save your life.
Just like the last time Gu Qingjue was seriously injured by a disciple of Xuanyin Valley, that person would definitely die without Gu Qingjue taking action.
Therefore, when she saw that Gu Qingjue was seriously injured by a cultivator, she only asked whether it was from Xuanyin Valley or Yi Mo, and there was no need to ask whether those people were dead.
Although she is calm and self-possessed, she is by no means impulsive.
Now being questioned by people from Kuixing Sect and other sects, Su Yixin reacted with her feet before her brain, and took one step forward to rush to the high platform to clarify for Gu Qingjue.
However, Baili Yuqing's reaction seemed to be faster than hers.
He looked at Fang Yumin who stood up with a smile, and waved to him to signal him to calm down.
Then he sat down and waited slowly for the crowd's voice to subside.
"Everyone is suspicious of me, a sect disciple. It is human nature. He has no spiritual roots and cannot gather energy to practice. However, there are not only cultivators in the world, but also sword cultivators. Gu Ziyuan is a sword cultivator."
"We have heard that he is a sword cultivator. We also know that Gu Ziyuan is the cousin of the Wuji Sect. Letting him participate in this competition on behalf of the Wuji Sect is not a violation of the rules. But in the competition just now, so many pairs of our eyes were watching. Looking at it, he was obviously at a disadvantage, so we wanted him to explain himself, which sword cultivation method he used just now, so that the disciples of Kuixing Sect, after gaining the upper hand, were suddenly drained of all their souls. The strength is the same, but this is the end of the embarrassment.”
The person who opened his mouth was Zou Qiguang, the young sect leader of Kuixing Sect.
Baili Yuqing still had He Xi's smile on his face: "You are all cultivators, and you should know that some people have special fates. Even I would not dare to hurt such a chosen person. Every bit..."
