With the lessons learned from those two women, no one dared to be perfunctory in subsequent fights, using all their abilities with the sole purpose of beating the opponent until he couldn't stand up.
The process of fighting can be fast or slow. Some people were hit by the opponent and fell to the ground as soon as they came on the stage. Others refused to give in and the fight lasted for several hours before the result was achieved.
The competition between more than a thousand people was extremely long, regardless of day or night, and it took more than a month without stopping.
Some of them are good at magic, while others are good at physical skills, fighting magic weapons, fighting Taoism, and there are even a few exciting people who pretend to be dead and deceive the opponent to turn defeat into victory. In short, there are all kinds of things.
After more than a month, both those participating in the competition and those watching have gained a lot of knowledge. For them, this opportunity is once in a lifetime, and it is considered a big opportunity.
Ji Liao has been sitting on the high platform, staring at the contestants one after another in front of him. Whenever a contest ends, Ji Liao will comment on them. He can always get to the point concisely and point out that they were defeated. Wherever there are mistakes, there are still deficiencies, and I will give you pointers without hesitation.
There was a loud bang, and a huge fire phoenix fell to the ground. Then the fire phoenix gradually became illusory, revealing a graceful woman.
The woman's clothes were slightly messy, and there was bright red blood on the corner of her mouth. Her face was full of pain, but there was a sense of dissatisfaction in her eyes.
A figure fell in the void and stood in front of the woman. It was a young man with a handsome face, it was Yin Xuanning.
"Sister Ling'er, do you still want to fight?" Yin Xuanning put his hands behind his hands and looked at the woman with a smile.
The woman clenched her pink fists tightly, but at this time all the spiritual power in her body had been exhausted, and there were many injuries on her body. Now she could barely stand up, and how could she have the strength to fight again.
"Hahaha, don't force it. If you are not convinced, we will compete again in a hundred years." Yin Xuanning laughed upon seeing this.
Yin Xuanning did not go to help the woman. After all, the boat capsized in the sewer had happened many times before. This made him realize that no matter how miserable the other party is during the fight, he must not be soft-hearted, otherwise he will suffer the loss. It's him.
Ji Liao looked at Yin Xuanning's figure and nodded secretly in his heart.
Yin Xuanning has grown the fastest among these more than a thousand people. When they first met, Yin Xuanning was just a young man who had never experienced anything in the world and had no enthusiasm. After experiencing being humiliated by the people of the Heavenly Palace, plus After more than five hundred years of experience, Yin Xuanning has changed from that impulsive young man to a much more stable one.
This is a good thing, and it can be regarded as a baptism for Yin Xuanning, but it also confirms the old saying, how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?
"Okay, let's stop here." Ji Liao's voice sounded slowly.
Yin Xuanning's expression changed, and he immediately turned around and saluted Ji Liao, "Yes!"
After saying that, Yin Xuanning stopped caring and immediately helped Ling'er up.
Although Yin Xuanning also has the realm of Sumeru, he knows very well that his Sumeru realm is not the same as Ji Liao's. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a star and a bright moon, so he treats Ji Liao very well. Liao was extremely respectful.
Ji Liao slowly walked to the center of the field, and the other more than a thousand people also walked up.
Ji Liao looked around and saw the crowd.
The crowd was full of men and women with bruised noses and swollen faces, and they seemed to be somewhat happy at this moment.
"The battles between monks are endlessly changing, and often a small oversight can put you in danger. No one can predict everything. If you want to be invincible, you just need to think more and see more, and practice diligently. Today you are personally I have experienced it and watched it for a long time. As long as you are smart enough, you should be able to get something here. That’s it for this time. I hope you can take further steps after a hundred years.”
"yes!"
More than a thousand people responded in unison and bowed to Ji Liao.
Everyone had finished the competition. Ji Liao looked away from them and turned to look at Yin Futian and several elders of the Feng clan who were looking into the distance. He smiled faintly, said nothing, and walked towards his cave together. Flying away.
The eyes of Yin Futian and others followed Ji Liao's escaping light. When Ji Liao disappeared from sight, Yin Futian and others withdrew their gazes.
"This kid is so proud. He didn't even say hello when he saw us." Yin Futian said.
"Although this boy is full of good qualities, the problems he developed in the lower world still need to be corrected. He should be beaten and disciplined. How can I, a member of the Phoenix Clan, be so rude?"
"Times are changing. If you can, abandon the older traditions. Besides, do you think you will listen to us?"
"Hehehe, yes! I'm afraid that the only person in the entire Phoenix Clan that he can take notice of is the clan leader."
Ji Liao went all the way back to the cave and went directly to the back mountain.
He saw Ji Shan sitting cross-legged leaning on a piece of bluestone, closing his eyes slightly and meditating.
Not far from him was the small medicine garden.
After more than five hundred years of cultivation, all the spiritual plants in the medicine garden have grown up. They are of different colors, bright and full of charming fragrance.
The spiritual light floats among the blooming flower buds, shrouding the entire medicine garden inside, as if it has put a gorgeous cover on the medicine garden, like a beautiful picture, magnificent.
Ji Shan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Liao who was standing at the door.
Ji Liao looked at him, nodded with a smile, and returned to the cave.
In the secret room, Ji Liao sat down on the futon, rubbed his chin, and thought about what to do next.
He first took out a talisman and looked at it twice.
Ji Liao left Ji Ye alone to take care of the soul-eating insects. If the soul-eating insects made any movement, Ji E alone would not be able to deal with it. The current talisman did not reflect it, which meant that everything was as usual there. Fortunately, Ji Liao No longer caring about it, he put the talisman into the storage ring with his backhand.
"It's better to practice the third level of Thunder Art first. This is easier, so as not to delay for too long to understand the talisman and achieve nothing in the end." Ji Liao murmured softly, and took out a blood-red jade bottle with his backhand. It was him The blood evil spirit bought in the Elegy Fairyland.
Ji Liao had already memorized the triple Yan Lei Jue, so he opened the cork directly without any need to comprehend it.
A blood-red mist spurted out of the jade bottle, hit the dome and spread, filling the entire secret room in no time.
There seemed to be a world inside the jade bottle, and the mist sprayed out was endless. Ji Liao casually
As soon as he threw it, the jade bottle immediately fell in front of him.
Ji Liao's dark eyes flickered in the mist. When the mist in the secret room reached its peak, he quickly formed a spell with both hands.
"Buzz..."
Hearing a buzzing sound, a bright silver light appeared above Ji Liao's head. Suddenly, a shadow condensed exactly like it, which was his soul.
As soon as Ji Liao's spirit appeared, he immediately strangled him with his hands. He opened his mouth slightly, and a fierce suction force spread immediately. The blood mist in the entire secret room moved with it, rolling back and pouring into his mouth.
Time passed by, and more than three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
Ji Liao's soul was seen standing in the middle of the secret room, and the surging evil energy was gathering into his body from all directions.
As the evil spirit poured in, Ji Liao's soul also flickered, and a red light lit up between his silver eyebrows, extending up and down, turning into a vertical line that spread from his forehead to the bridge of his nose, stamped on it like a branding iron. above.
The third level of Yan Lei Jue is only at the top level of the spiritual level, and because Ji Liao has a foundation in the Xumi realm, he can practice it extremely quickly. It only took three hundred years to reach the peak of the sixth level.
The blood-evil gas is the filthy gas in the world. It is extremely dangerous to introduce this gas into the body. Ji Liao compressed all the evil gas to one point according to the technique.
The soul is the most deadly existence for monks. Even if it is slightly shocked, the whole person will be greatly traumatized. Now Ji Liao has vertical lines of evil energy carved on his soul, and the pain is probably only felt by him.
However, Ji Liao's soul has suffered severe injuries many times since the beginning of his cultivation. This kind of pain is commonplace for him and is nothing.
The evil energy gathered more and more rapidly, and the vertical lines between Ji Liao's eyebrows began to glow with a strange red light.
There was a crackling sound, and streaks of bloody thunder emerged from the vertical lines, jumping wildly. At the same time, Ji Liao's soul finally showed a look of pain.
Ji Liao's soul's cheeks were tense and his brows were knitted together. However, instead of slowing down his devouring speed, he was absorbing the evil energy faster and faster.
Ten breaths later, a loud buzzing sound was heard. Ji Liao's soul suddenly bloomed with brilliant light, and a majestic and powerful aura spurted and spread, causing the entire mountain to sway.
"Drink!" Ji Liao shouted.
The mist in the entire secret room stagnated, and the next moment it seemed as if it was being fiddled with by an invisible big hand, pouring in Ji Liao's soul.
The electric arc jumped more and more vigorously, and the red light bloomed more intensely. It was not until all the mist was gone that the vision of Ji Liao's soul calmed down.
Ji Liao's soul raised his hand slightly, glanced briefly, and nodded with satisfaction.
The divine soul has always been Ji Liao's weakness, and now it has finally been made up for. After completely cultivating the sixth level of the Triple Thunder Art, his divine soul has been perfectly matched with the physical body, and the divine soul has been strengthened. Then what follows is his The power of the World-Destroying Divine Thunder surged again.
Ji Liao's soul showed a touch of excitement, and an illusion fell back into Ji Liao's body again.
"Hehehe, we can fight the day after tomorrow."
Ji Liao slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile.
