Liu Qingyi sat quietly on the 13th stone platform for a long time, but he did not intend to stop there. He raised his eyes and scanned the ten stone platforms in front one by one, and finally landed on the king on the seventh stone platform. Senior brother Wang Tianshui.
When Wang Tianshui and Chen Tie were fighting, Liu Qingyi watched from the audience for a long time and realized that this person's realm was much higher than Chen Tie's level 4 of the Spiritual Forge, which was about the fifth to sixth level of the Spiritual Forge. Not only did he practice Jiu Feng Lang like him, but he also practiced the Void Spirit Technique, so that he almost defeated Chen Tie quickly with a crushing force.
Since Liu Qingyi came to power, he has fought several times to win the position, but he still felt that he couldn't let go. The ring skills he learned were even reduced to the triple stage.
Compared with the cautious and worried attitude when he first came to power, his mentality had quietly changed at the moment, and there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes when he looked at Wang Tianshui.
After Wang Tianshui defeated Chen Tie on the tenth stone platform, he returned to the seventh stone platform and sat down boredly waiting for the competition to end. He saw that Stone Platform No. 13 was attacked by a gray-clothed disciple, and he took a few curious glances.
At this moment, I saw that the disciple in gray clothes who had seized the stone platform No. 13 had rested for less than a quarter of an hour before he got up again and jumped off the stone platform. He actually walked directly to his square stone platform. He couldn't help but have a look of astonishment on his face. .
When the gray-clothed disciple climbed onto the square stone platform, Wang Tianshui twitched the corner of his mouth, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "This man abandoned several stone platforms in the middle to come all the way, but he regarded himself as a soft persimmon. "
Liu Qingyi knew that Wang Tianshui was very powerful, so he was not polite after he came on stage. He sacrificed his spiritual ring and used the five-fold ring technique. He uttered the five-character mantra in his mouth, shouted "Langgeligelang", and faced him head-over-heels. Hit it.
At that time, white waves rolled on top of the gray spiritual ring, one after another surging wildly. The scene was truly astonishing.
Wang Tianshui also practiced the Jiu Dierang of the Jihuan, so he was a knowledgeable person. When he was surprised, he quickly took out his spiritual ring, used the ring technique, and flew away in the air to fight.
Two surrounding shadows, one cyan and one gray, suddenly became entangled together. At first, they could still distinguish each other clearly. After fighting for a few breaths, they saw two white lights rolling up and down in the field, like two waves crashing on the shore. Come on. I rush towards the earth high-spirited and chase each other.
The sound of the ring skills on the stone platform penetrated directly into people's ears. Everyone in the audience felt their eardrums bulging continuously, and there was a faint feeling of swelling and pain. Just as they were dazzled, they were also struck by the spiritual tide set off on the stone platform. The strong wind made my cheeks hurt, and my clothes were flying around in circles.
Some of the lower-level disciples in green had already taken a few steps back. Even the deacon disciple in gray who was originally guarding one side of the stone platform also used a small spiritual shield to protect himself.
Wang Tianshui saw that Liu Qingyi was skilled at controlling the ring, and his spiritual power was so powerful and powerful that it even had a tendency to overwhelm him. The slight contempt in his heart naturally restrained itself at that time.
This fight between the two sides, several head-to-head attacks with ring skills, were all based on the superimposed strength of the five waves. At the beginning, they were roughly evenly matched.
Seeing that the two spirit rings were entangled together, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. The two of them each mentioned the ethereal art, performed several small fairy arts, and ran around the field chasing each other, attacking each other back and forth.
What surprised Wang Tianshui was that the gray-clothed disciple's ethereal skills were as good as his own, and all kinds of magic techniques were also readily available without any feeling of unfamiliarity or frustration. Several Tsing Yi disciples on the stage all looked over in surprise.
The senior sister Fang Rongfang who was on the nearby stone platform was even more dazzling. Her pair of wonderful eyes kept staring at Liu Qingyi, looking very interested.
The two sides fought for a while, unable to compete with each other due to spiritual power and magic, but neither could do anything to defeat the other.
The two spirit rings on the side that had been entangled for a long time were gradually changing at this moment. Under the same five stacks, Liu Qingyi's spirit rings were of lower grade. Over time, the attack momentum of the ring technique gradually became weaker. Wang Tianshui.
The grade advantage of the cyan spirit ring used by Wang Tianshui was gradually revealed at this time. The white spirit waves were getting higher and higher, constantly oppressing Liu Qingyi's gray spirit ring's casting space.
Liu Qingyi thought for a while, but she no longer used the five-fold ring technique to confront the opponent head-on, and began to drive the spiritual ring to fly rapidly on the stage one after another, sometimes big and sometimes small, now left and now right. He fully utilized the interception and transformation abilities of the spirit ring, and he was able to hold a stalemate with Wang Tianshui.
For a moment, the magic skills on the seventh stone platform were flipped and the spirit rings were dancing. When the fight became fierce, there were waves of exclamations from the audience.
Both of them reacted very quickly on the stage. They were able to change positions during offense and defense. If either party reacted a little slower, they might be injured by the other party in a matter of seconds.
There are more and more people watching the battle, and the disciples in green on several stone platforms in front and behind are also looking at them with solemn expressions.
Wang Tianshui felt anxious in his heart and thought: "A mere disciple in gray can actually stay with me for a long time. If he continues like this, wouldn't he lose a lot of face?"
Seeing that the spirit ring magic he used was still unable to defeat Liu Qingyi, he stopped holding back. He slapped the green spirit ring and released the branded immortal beasts, all attacking Liu Qingyi.
Wang Tianshui's branded fairy beast is a three-cornered giant lizard monster. The three long horns on this monster's head are extremely sharp. It emits bursts of cold light when it stirs. The giant tongue pops out from its mouth from time to time, stabbing Liu Qing like an arrow. Clothes.
Liu Qingyi moved his body to the side, only to see another green water arrow ejected from the giant lizard's mouth, hitting him directly in the face.
Liu Qingyi hurriedly made the magic seal with one hand, and placed a small spiritual shield in front of her body. The green water arrows shot on the small spiritual shield, and in an instant, several holes were etched out on the surface of the small spiritual shield.
Liu Qingyi accidentally splashed a few drops of water on his face from the hole. He suddenly felt itchy on his face and was shocked: "Could it be that this green water arrow is poisonous? This Wangtian Narcissus Beast's The methods are so cruel."
Without thinking much, he clapped the gray spirit ring in his hand to release the little civet, and sent a message through the spirit chain: "Go, that lizard with long horns, give me a hard cut." Then he used the ice melting technique and spirit magic with one hand. The flame technique turned into countless ice arrows and fireballs and smashed Wang Tianshui wildly.
As soon as the little civet Fang jumped out of the spirit ring, it turned into a phantom and shot directly at the triangular monitor lizard. Because the speed was too fast, Wang Tianshui and others only saw a ball of black light coming at great speed, but they did not see what it was.
When the three-horned monitor lizard saw something coming, it slammed the three sharp horns on its head forward towards the flying black object.
The little civet came to the head of the Triceratops lizard, raised a black front paw, and with a trace of black light, smacked it hard towards the sharp corner it hit.
There was just a crisp sound of "snap", and one of the triangles on the head of the triangular monitor lizard was broken by the black claw of the little civet, and fell straight to the ground.
The three-horned monitor lizard screamed in agony, fell over and rolled over, and blood spurted out from the broken horn on its head.
The little civet ignored the situation and swatted the monitor lizard rolling on the ground with another paw, scraping the tail of the monitor lizard and bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood from the tail of the monitor lizard.
Wang Tianshui saw that his fairy beast was injured one after another by the contact with the little black beast. He was dumbfounded and speechless. At this moment, he saw the little civet was ruthless again, and the wounds on the head and tail of the triangular monitor lizard were bleeding profusely. Note, it looked miserable and was ready to be beaten, and hurriedly screamed: "Stop." Then the little civet stretched out its black claws to grab the tail of the Triceratops monitor lizard, and hurriedly turned its head towards Liu. Qingyi said urgently: "Quick, make it stop, I will admit defeat."
Liu Qingyi heard a message from the soul chain, but saw the little civet turning its head to look at Liu Qingyi in confusion. The pair of black claws that had grabbed the giant lizard's tail and was trying to pull it loosened. With a pinch of his tail, he rolled back to Wang Tianshui's side, still moaning and screaming.
Wang Tianshui inspected the Triceratops for a while, stopped its bleeding, sprinkled some medicinal powder on the two wounds, and put the Triceratops into the spirit ring.
He put away the lizard horn that had been slapped off by the little civet on the ground, looked at the black civet that was like a black lightning flashing back to Liu Qingyi's shoulder, turned around and went to the No. 7 stone platform without looking back.
Everyone in the audience saw that the gray-clothed disciple summoned the little civet cat and almost defeated the enemy with one blow, severely injuring the Triceratops monitor lizard, so much so that Wang Tianshui voluntarily gave up and ended up. The scene was quiet. After a long time, someone said: "Who is this person? He actually won. Senior Brother Wang?"
One person said: "Why is this spiritual beast cat so powerful?"
One person said: "It's a pity that it's a spiritual beast."
Another person exclaimed: "He actually branded a spiritual beast!"
Another person said: "Is it an advanced spiritual beast? Although this spiritual beast is powerful, it can only cultivate to the realm of swallowing and spitting, which is the same as the Tongyuan realm of monks like us. When it reaches the Three Yang realm, this spiritual beast can no longer advance. It’s such a pity.”
There were discussions all around. Many of the onlookers looked at the little civet on Liu Qingyi's shoulder and shook their heads and sighed. Many even had disdain on their faces.
After such a discussion, no one came up to the No. 7 stone platform to challenge Liu Qingyi.
Liu Qingyi was also happy to be free, and thought to himself: "This time I occupied one of the top ten arenas in the competition. I finally lived up to my preparations for several days."
At this moment, Zuo Shu in the audience was shouting with joy. He ignored the strange looks at Liu Qingyi from others and shouted sweetly: "Senior Brother Liu is mighty. Congratulations to Senior Brother Liu for defeating Wang Tianshui and reaching the top ten of the competition." Liu Qingyi and Zuo Shu looked at each other and smiled, both feeling very happy.
Senior Brother Wang Tianshui was injured by Liu Qingyi and the Immortal Beast gave up and stepped down, but he did not leave.
He looked back and forth at the three stone platforms behind Liu Qingyi. The two Tsing Yi disciples on stone platforms No. 8 and No. 9 both looked at Wang Tianshui nervously.
Wu Wanyu, who was on Stone Platform No. 10, looked extremely confused and stared blankly at Stone Platform No. 7. She did not expect that Wang Tianshui would be defeated by Liu Qingyi, a disciple in gray.
Wang Tianshui stopped his gaze on Wu Wanyu for a moment, then chose the ninth stone platform and jumped up.
