"Uncle, Shaoqing's brother is only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. How can he beat those real people in the late stage of the Golden Elixir? Why do you agree to let him participate in this Golden Elixir Competition, in case the opponents are all important."
Thinking of this, Ji Yunzhu panicked, "How about my uncle sends someone to replace him!"
She is still waiting to get married to brother Shaoqing. Brother Shaoqing must not get into trouble. Besides, the man named Ni is also on the stage. She doesn't want brother Shaoqing to meet her.
This woman has already confused her elder brother, but she cannot let brother Shaoqing be confused by her too.
After running away from the Ji family's villa, Ji Yunzhu lived with her maternal grandfather Pei's family. This time, she also sat in the main seat with her uncle Pei Muhai, the head of the Pei family, to watch.
"Shaoqing, he has always had his own ideas. Besides, he already has a golden elixir. It will be good for him to go on stage and experience it this time, so that he can see his own shortcomings and the strengths of others more clearly."
Pei Muhai shook his head. Besides, the Golden Elixir Competition was about to begin. If he replaced his son at this time, what would others think?
The fairness of the Golden Elixir Competition will definitely be questioned.
As for the danger, although there are one or two Jindan masters who lose their lives in each session, Shaoqing has the low-grade Lingbao battle suit he gave him.
Saving one's life is not a problem at all.
Fifty Jindan masters drew their ranking numbers one after another.
Zhuzhu drew third place, which was quite high. She should be the third one to play, but I don’t know which Jindan master is number 48.
But what Zhuzhu didn't expect was that the person who drew number one would be Jiang Yiyi, which matched her name quite well.
Number 50, who was fighting against her, was a young man from the Huang family who was in the middle stage of Jindan.
The two claimed each other's lives and fought together.
Jiang Yiyi, who looks slender, turns out to be a female cultivator who majors in metal-based exercises. Her magic weapons are her palms and nails.
A set of gold-type palms slapped the man's long sword across from him with a clanging sound.
And several times Jiang Yiyi's pale golden nails suddenly stretched out and scratched the clothes of the man opposite him, and once almost penetrated his throat.
If it weren't for this man's good martial arts and ghostly movement skills, he would have been defeated by Jiang Yiyi's golden armor.
One relies on a set of superb palm skills, and the other relies on ghostly and ethereal body skills.
As a result, the two fought head-on in the ring for more than an hour.
"This Jiang Yiyi..." Chen Xuejiao and Zhuzhu stood not far away watching the battle.
"It's not simple. I think her strength is far more than that." Zhuzhu took over Jiaojiao's words.
But this is understandable. After all, the Golden Elixir Competition has just begun, and Jiang Yiyi is the first to take the stage, so he will naturally attract everyone's attention.
She certainly didn't want to expose her trump card prematurely, so the first battle in the arena was a sure one.
This is also what dozens of other Jindan masters are thinking. No one wants to expose their trump cards and powerful killing moves prematurely.
The man who fought against Jiang Yi had the same mentality, but when he found out that a female cultivator who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir could eat him to death with a set of palm skills, he became anxious.
Although his outstanding physical skills helped him avoid crisis after crisis, this was not a long-term solution after all.
Especially in the first battle, he was beaten under pressure, and the opponent was only in the early stage of Jin Dan.
When he first came on stage, he felt that he was lucky enough to be the opponent in the early stage of Jin Dan. Now he is being chased and beaten by Jiang Yiyi.
No matter what sword moves he made, they were easily neutralized by the opponent, and his attacks on him became more and more fierce.
Put him in danger several times.
The young man who originally wanted to hide his strength suddenly changed his momentum and used his strongest sword move to hit Jiang Yiyi, trying to peel off the golden armor on Jiang Yiyi's fingers.
Jiang Yi's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes lit up. What she was waiting for was a head-on confrontation with the other party.
But before, this man was as slippery as a loach, letting him slip away from his hand again and again.
This time, Jiang Yi clenched his palms into fists, and dazzling white light emitted from his two fists, condensing into the phantom of a huge white tiger.
After the phantom of the white tiger was formed, Jiang Yi punched the man opposite him with his long sword. He swallowed the strong sword intent released by the opponent in one bite, and then with a deafening tiger roar, the white tiger who was facing him was stunned. The frightened man fell down from the ring.
Although there was no blood in the first competition, the audience was still excited and excited.
"Amazing!"
Zhuzhu sighed sincerely. She didn't know how many trump cards Jiang Yiyi had in his hand. Anyway, Zhuzhu felt that it should be more than just this palm and one punch.
"It's actually the long-lost [Tiger Soul Fist]."
On the high platform in the city lord's palace, one of the elders from the five great aristocratic families said excitedly that this is the top-grade Xuantian technique. It is said that if you practice it to the ninth level, you can replace the clone of the white tiger, one of the four four-elephant beasts.
Don't underestimate the fact that it's just a clone, because as one of the four mythical beasts, the White Tiger is already stronger than other mythical beasts, and even its clone is comparable to other mythical beasts.
It is a pity that this set of skills has disappeared in Tianyuan Continent and Kongjing Continent. After the last Mahayana Taoist master who practiced this fist ascended, everyone thought that the [Tiger Soul Fist] skill was brought by that ascended Mahayana Taoist master. Upper Bound.
I didn't expect that it would be obtained by a girl from the Jiang family.
"Brother Jiang, congratulations, the Jiang family has this daughter, she will definitely soar into the sky in the future!"
The Yuanying elder who recognized the boxing technique congratulated the Yuanying elder of the Jiang family.
"Brother Zhou, that's a prize. No matter how good the skills are, it all depends on the qualifications. Each one has only learned a little bit, and his wings haven't grown yet. How can he soar into the sky!"
The elder of the Jiang family's Yuanying is not complacent. He understands the principle of being praised high and falling short. He only hopes that the younger generation of the Jiang family will take steady steps one step at a time so that they can go further in their spiritual practice.
The second person to take the stage is the late Jindan real person from the Zhou family versus the late Jindan real person from the Pei family.
In this match, the two went hand in hand and fought for more than two hours.
Although the process is also very exciting, compared with Jiang Yiyi's first scene, there are fewer highlights that make people guess who loses and wins.
Instead, as the battle dragged on for a long time, many monks who came to watch lost their patience.
The main reason was that neither of the two people in the ring wanted to reveal their trump cards prematurely, and the result slowly turned into a Tai Chi match.
"You two are playing chess here, and you keep going back and forth. Let's just wait until next year!"
"It's just that it's not as clean and neat as the female cultivator in the first scene. I almost fell asleep watching it."
"I think these two can fight until tomorrow. How about we come back tomorrow?"
The audience expressed their dissatisfaction.
When the two monks on the stage heard these voices, the late-stage Golden Elixir monk from the Pei family was a thin-skinned person, his face turned red, and his breath became confused unconsciously.
The other monk silently raised the corners of his lips. He knew that the other monk was in a state of confusion, which would also affect his moves. He carefully observed the opponent's moves and quickly found the other's loopholes. Finally, he used a sharp, accurate and quick move to defeat the opponent. The thin-skinned person in the late stage of the Pei family's golden elixir fell off the stage.
Zhuzhu admired the late-stage Jindan master of the Zhou family who won the second competition.
It was her turn to play next, and she decided to imitate that person's thick skin and win steadily without exposing her trump card in the first game.
Unfortunately, she didn't have Jiang Yiyi's good luck. She didn't expect that the No. 48 she was fighting against was a late-stage Jindan real person.
He is still a thin and dry old man of golden elixir.
Such a person has lived for at least three to four hundred years, and has already lived like a human spirit.
I'm afraid that trying to win steadily is of no use to him, and maybe the other party wants to grind her down.
"My surname is Ni. I am a monk from the Ji family. I wonder what I call you?"
Adhering to the traditional virtue of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, Zhuzhu was the first to give her surname.
"My surname is Tong. I was invited by the Jiang family to help beat the monks."
Tonglao replied calmly, although his attitude was ordinary, he did not show any disdain or disdain because of the huge difference between his realm and Zhuzhu.
All in all, it's like a business-like attitude of taking money to do things.
The more this old man behaves, the more cautious Zhuzhu becomes towards him.
The monks who can be invited to help in the competition must be the best among the monks in the same realm. Otherwise, the five major hermit families will not give up their disciples and spend a lot of money to hire outside monks.
Naturally, these monks hired are indeed much stronger than monks of the same realm.
"let's start!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Tong took the lead in summoning a meteor hammer that looked bigger than a millstone and should weigh at least a thousand kilograms.
Zhuzhu:......
What should I do if I suddenly feel that her sky-shattering ax is a little too small?
Moreover, the old boy was so thin that he felt that a sea breeze could blow him away. He didn't expect that the magic weapon used was so... so unique.
It's even more cute than when she uses the Sky-Breaking Ax... The contrast is huge.
Zhuzhu was shocked for a moment, but when she saw Tong Lao swinging the meteor hammer towards her, she quickly summoned the sky-breaking ax, picked up the ax and slashed at the meteor hammer indiscriminately.
焄!
Boom!
boom!
pound!
Crack!
One of them smashed and the other chopped, and the fight was in full swing.
Moreover, they all used heavy-duty magic weapons, which shook the entire arena.
The surrounding audience and the leading monks from the five major families sitting on the high platform of the City Lord's Mansion were stunned.
What style of painting is this?
It feels like forging iron!
Especially Ji Yunlei, who was sitting on the high platform, was more surprised than anyone else because he clearly remembered that Fellow Daoist Ni majored in swordsmanship, so why did he change it to an axe.
And it seemed that she didn't know how to use the ax technique, and the moves she used were unorganized, but she could accurately block the meteor hammer of the old man named Tong every time.
However, that old boy was not a vegetarian either. Although he looked as skinny as a stick, he was actually a physical practitioner.
Moreover, he specializes in physical training of muscles and bones, and his muscles and bones are his greatest weapons.
Seeing that the meteor hammer in his hand was suppressed by the ax in Zhu Zhu's hand, the opponent seemed to predict what move he was going to make, and could block his attack at the same time every time.
Tong Lao was not surprised by Zhuzhu's strength.
Although she is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, she must have extraordinary strength to be invited by the Ji family to help in the competition.
Through this confrontation just now, Tong Lao became more and more convinced that Zhuzhu's actual combat experience was no less than his.
Being able to predict the opponent's moves every time should be one of the strengths of this female cultivator named Ni.
In this case, his meteor hammer is useless to her, because she can always predict her moves.
Then you can only show some of your trump cards in advance.
Tong Lao did not hesitate to put away the meteor hammer and rolled forward towards Zhuzhu.
Zhuzhu subconsciously felt danger and swung the sky-breaking ax at him to block his close attack. Unexpectedly, the old man knocked away the eighth-level sky-breaking ax with one punch, and continued to hit her face with his fist like an eagle's claw.
"Vine winding technique!"
In an instant, a dense network of spiritual vines appeared in front of Zhuzhu to block Tong Lao's punch. At the same time, she recalled the sky-breaking ax and slashed at Tong Lao's arm.
The vine winding technique blocked Tong Lao's fist and was shattered by his fist wind.
Seeing that Tong Lao's fist continued to hit Zhuzhu's face——
Some sympathetic viewers in the audience closed their eyes with regret, oh, this peerless face was lost in vain. If it were beaten by Tong Lao, it would definitely be torn into pieces.
Tong Lao is famous for his diamond and iron bone skills, and most of the monks living in the Southeast China Sea area have heard of his name.
Otherwise, the Jiang family wouldn't be interested in asking him to be their assistant.
On the high platform, Ji Yunzhu was very excited to see that Ni was definitely dead this time. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be disfigured.
Let’s see how she comes out to meet people in the future.
Jiang Yiyi under the ring was in a very complicated mood at the moment. She hoped that Mr. Tong could win this competition, but she also did not want Mr. Ni to die under Mr. Tong's fist.
It is indeed a pity that such a beautiful and beautiful woman died like this.
But it's rare to have both in this world. Jiang Yi sighed and closed his eyes with a slightly unbearable expression.
At the same time, Xia Ling'e, Ji Yunlei, Pei Shaoqing, Ji Yunfei, and Jiang Qiqi all changed their expressions.
Some looked unbearable, some were extremely anxious, and some were gloating...
Ji Yunlei even stood up from the high platform and wanted to fly onto the ring to block Tong Lao's attack.
Although he wanted Zhuzhu to gain leadership for the Ji family, he didn't want to see her lose her life for it.
"Yunlei, don't forget your identity!"
The two Nascent Soul elders sitting behind him spoke to his spiritual consciousness at the same time.
Yes, Ji Yunlei smiled bitterly to himself. He is the young master of the Ji family and represents every word and deed of the Ji family. If he interferes with the competition in the ring at will, the other four families will definitely be dissatisfied with the Ji family and put the Ji family in the spotlight.
But... Ji Yunlei didn't know what happened to him, and he felt extremely heartbroken at this moment.
Only Jiaojiao in the audience looked calm.
Where is this? No one knows Zhuzhu's strength better than her. Even Yuanying Zhenjun has been killed, let alone an old man in the late Jindan stage.
The reason why Zhuzhu was so frustrated in the first game was because she didn't want to expose her trump card too early.
And no matter how bad it is, she still has the best spiritual treasure to protect her body. Even if the old man cultivates all the bones in his body to become an indestructible body, he still can't defeat monsters with the best spiritual treasure.
However, Jiaojiao knew that Zhuzhu would not reveal her best spiritual treasure in front of so many people, and she should be able to use other moves.
"Ice storm."
Seeing that Tong Lao's fist broke through another layer of her [Thousand Illusion Technique] and a layer of [Poison Technique], he also used his other fist to knock her sky-breaking ax away again.
Zhuzhu had no choice but to expose the top-quality Lingbao Ice Soul Armor, which would attract high-level monks to covet her, so she had no choice but to expose her ice-based skills.
Thick layers of snow walls blocked the retreating Zhuzhu.
Although Mr. Tong was surprised that she could also use ice spells, he still continued to move forward.
Even a small wall of snow can't stop his bronze skin and iron bones.
Tong Lao's fist hit the snow wall with a "bang" sound. He was just about to smash the snow walls like those vines with pride, but found that the snowflakes were tightly attached to his skin, and he could shake them no matter how hard he shook them. Don't fall off.
Moreover, those snowflakes turned into ice water and entered his skin, causing the blood and spiritual energy in his body to run much slower, and his speed also became slower and slower.
In fact, Zhuzhu was not afraid of Tong Lao's fist. Before Zhuzhu could figure out what the old man's moves were, she noticed that he
