Looking at Li Feng's lonely back, Liu Qingyi sighed softly in her heart. Without thinking too much, she listened to the warrior in front of the stage calling her to come on stage.
The crowd consciously made a way for him, and looked at him with a look of awe.
Liu Qingyi thought proudly: "Is this the respect for the strong?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he turned out a magic talisman with both hands, condensed four ice picks in an instant, and hit the opponent head-on as soon as he came on the stage. man of.
The one who faced off against Liu Qingyi this time was Feng Yuanjun, one of the brothers from the Feng family in Lanjun County. This man was not surprised to see Liu Qingyi attacking with his magic talisman as soon as he came up.
But just after the four ice picks were struck, he saw four more ice picks gathered with magic talismans and struck at them, followed by four more ice picks.
Feng Yuanjun secretly cursed in his heart: "You damn thing, aren't you afraid of the consumption of spiritual energy?" For a moment, he did not dare to take a direct attack. He just used the air control technique to dodge left and right, constantly avoiding the continuous attacks of several rounds of ice picks. Looking a little embarrassed.
Seeing Feng Yuanjun like this, Liu Qingyi felt even more contemptuous. He was not eager to win. He just wanted to have more fun so that he could shine again, so he stopped condensing the ice pick.
Feng Yuanjun saw Liu Qingyi stop after hitting several rounds of ice picks. Knowing that he could not wait any longer, he raised his Lingmu sword and struck at Liu Qingyi.
Liu Qingyi had a smile in her eyes, and then turned sideways for a moment.
Feng Yuanjun watched the wooden sword slash into the air, and Liu Qingyi's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes. When he was confused, he suddenly felt someone slapped him on the left side of his face. When he was shocked, he hurriedly moved his sword Kong Shu rolled away to the side, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Qingyi standing where he was just now, grinning at him.
Feng Yuanjun felt angry in his heart, and with a call of his hands, he led the Lingmu Sword and slashed towards Liu Qingyi.
Liu Qingyi was so playful at this moment that he didn't pay attention to Feng Yuanjun at all. He even had several ways to end the battle immediately, but he didn't use any of them. He just kept playing around on the field. After a while, He touched Feng Yuanjun's head and then patted his back, which made Feng Yuanjun go round and round.
After playing for a long time, he suddenly saw Feng Yuanjun's wooden sword slashing at him again. He stood still on the spot. Instead of dodging, he raised his left shoulder to meet him. The little civet on his left shoulder was clinging to him with his eyes closed. Neck dozing.
Liu Qingyi's idea was very mean. He was made a fool of himself by the little civet cat in public the day before yesterday. Today he became more playful and wanted to use Feng Yuanjun's hands to punish him.
"Hey, I'll let you, little beast, embarrass yourself in public this time." Thinking of this, he felt secretly happy.
Just when the wooden sword was about to strike, the black fur on the little civet's body suddenly stood on end, and it suddenly raised its head to look at the wooden sword that was slowly cutting down, and roared like a lion or a tiger.
It stretched out its black claws and gently grabbed the wooden sword. With just one grasp, the spirit wood sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. Its body then jumped up suddenly and went straight to Feng Yuanjun, who had a dull look on his face not far away. .
When Feng Yuanjun saw this change, he was stunned and hit the three ice picks he had already gathered at the little civet.
At this moment, the little civet's body had turned into a black shadow, and it shuttled out of the ice cone with almost no obstruction. It stretched out its two front paws and thrust them directly into Feng Yuanjun's head. A thick black light appeared on the two paws.
The immortal master guarding the stage saw it and couldn't help but said in shock: "High-level spiritual beast? Bastard, how brave!" Then a white light formed in his hand and hit the little civet.
Feng Jingheng rushed out at some point and shouted in fear: "Jun'er, get out of the way."
The next moment, the little civet was hit by the white light that came first. It leaned to the left, and its claws narrowly landed on Feng Yuanjun's left shoulder. Immediately, he saw several bloody holes on his shoulder. There are still traces of black spots emerging on the blood hole, as if he was poisoned.
Feng Yuanjun immediately screamed and rolled to the ground, howling continuously, his body rolling around like a cow rolling on the ground, regardless of his appearance, it seemed that the pain was unbearable.
When Liu Qingyi saw this situation, he couldn't help but stand on the spot, his head was buzzing, and he was at a loss for the moment.
The immortal guard guarding the stage jumped into the arena, picked up Feng Yuanjun, and shot another white light into Feng Yuanjun's shoulder. The black spots on the blood hole disappeared after a short time. Feng Yuanjun The miserable howls gradually stopped.
At this time, the little civet had jumped back onto Liu Qingyi's shoulder. It was hit by the white light of the immortal master on the stage. Its breath was slightly sluggish, but its movements were not seriously affected.
The majestic old man in the front row on the stage looked at the little civet on Liu Qingyi's shoulder with a surprised look on his face, and frowned slightly.
Feng Jingheng said angrily: "Using spiritual beasts to attack during a competition is already against the rules. You are all outstanding people in Lan County, and we should focus on fighting each other. I didn't expect you to use this poisonous beast to do such a dangerous thing. The intention to take someone’s life is really cruel!”
Liu Qingyi couldn't argue at this moment, and was about to answer with a grimace, but he heard Feng Jingheng announce: "Yinyuan City Liu Qingyi, this spirit selection ceremony is against the rules, deliberately using spirit beasts to hurt people's lives, this game The loser will be eliminated from the competition and his ranking will be reduced to the bottom."
As soon as Feng Jingheng finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience. Everyone looked at Liu Qingyi with some pity. Even several people from the Immortal Sect on the stage were shocked, with a little understanding on their faces. color.
Liu Qingyi stood in the audience with an expression as if he were mourning for his heir. He knew in his heart that he had no qualifications to defend himself in front of the governor of Lan County. As the saying goes, extreme happiness leads to sadness, and this is nothing more than this.
He felt regretful, but he could only admit that he was unlucky. Seeing that his ambition to win the first place in the competition was shattered, he had to leave the field with the little civet with a dejected look.
With the delay of this section, it took a long time for the warrior in front of the stage to announce the contestants for the third match. By the time Feng Yuanlong and Wang Qiang entered the stage, Liu Qingyi had already found a corner seat under the stage. sit down.
He no longer paid attention to the competition on the field. He only felt that he was extremely uncomfortable and a little unwilling. He comforted himself: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Immortal Sect this time. Let's see if there is someone who can come to the Immortal Sect to get me. I My performance in the first few rounds of competition was pretty good, and even though I was demoted to the bottom rank, I don’t have any chance of being selected by other lower immortal sects.”
In that field, Feng Yuanlong and Wang Qiang soon decided the winner. After all, Feng Yuanlong was much stronger than Wang Qiang, and in the end, he almost defeated Wang Qiang like a crusher.
Huo Gang and Chen Sui'er, who played in the fourth game, also ended the battle in a very short time. Chen Sui'er was already injured in the last game. He faced Huo Gang, who was almost the strongest except Liu Qingyi. Tsuna used air control to get close and restrain him.
At this point, the top four in the Spirit Selection Ceremony have been born, namely Feng Yuanjun, Feng Yuanlong, Xiao Wanling, and Huo Gang.
Hearing these four names, Liu Qingyi felt as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. He sat in a remote corner under the stage, filled with regret in his heart.
At this moment, Feng Jingheng announced: "Everyone, please rest for an hour. The leader of this spirit selection ceremony will be decided after an hour. Please wait here for an hour. The battle of leaders is over. The commander will begin to select disciples to be his disciples."
As soon as Feng Jingheng finished speaking, everyone in the audience left the martial arts arena one after another. Liu Qingyi also followed everyone out and found a wine shop on the roadside. He ordered a large pot of wine and ordered a few more After drinking a lot of alcohol, he felt dizzy. He estimated the time and staggered towards the martial arts arena with heavy steps.
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, they saw a large number of people gathered in front of the stage. Two figures in the arena, with their wooden swords flying and their bodies fighting like ghosts, were Feng Yuanlong and Xiao Wanling.
Looking at the two men's half-baked skills in air control and sword control, Liu Qingyi felt more and more stuffy in his chest. He felt regretful in every way, but he could only hold on helplessly and wait in the crowd.
The winner was decided not long after, and Feng Yuanlong from the Feng family still won. Even if Xiao Wanling took out the Spiritual Essence Stone and pinched it in her hands in the second half, she was still defeated by Feng Yuanlong.
Next came Feng Yuanjun and Huo Gang. The injury on Feng Yuanjun's shoulder seemed to be no longer serious. Liu Qingyi sneered at Feng Yuanjun, knowing that he was no match for Huo Gang. This match would be a direct win. Skip it.
Sure enough, within a few seconds of the two players entering the field, Huo Gang almost knocked Feng Yuanjun off the field with a crushing force.
Seeing Feng Yuanjun's defeat so quickly, Feng Jingheng, who was standing on one side of the stage, couldn't help but look at Liu Qingyi in the audience with hatred again, and thought to himself: "If this kid hadn't hurt him too seriously, how could he have done it?" Will be defeated so quickly."
In the final battle for leadership, Huo Gangyi powerfully defeated the promoted Feng Yuanlong with thunderous means.
At this point, the leader of the spirit selection ceremony finally fell on Huo Gang, but Liu Qingyi became a panicked spectator in the audience.
