Wang Wulian got off the ring, and Lu Yi smiled at Lu Ling, who was a little eager to try: "Brother Lu Ling, shall we compete now?"
Lu Ling was stunned for a moment and asked, "Junior brother Lu Yi, you just went through a battle, don't you need to take a rest?"
Lu Yi smiled and said: "My level of Baiyun Qi Entraining Technique is not low, and my spiritual energy recovers very quickly, so I don't need to rest."
"hiss……"
The surrounding onlookers all gasped.
"Baiyun's sword skills have returned to the true state, Baiyun's footwork has transformed into the state, and even Baiyun's Qi Entraining Art has reached a profound state? He is worthy of Senior Brother Lu Yi."
"Senior Brother Lu Yi's understanding is so high, I'm really envious. I wish I had half of Senior Brother Lu Yi's understanding."
"..."
Amid everyone's whispers, Lu Ling also took a deep look at Lu Yi. To be honest, even he was envious.
Soon Lu Ling stopped thinking about it and said with a carefree smile: "In that case, I won't be polite."
He tiptoed and floated onto the ring.
Lu Yi took a look and saw that Lu Ling had also practiced the Baiyun Footwork. Just like him, this skill was still good.
Lu Ling stood still and took out his long sword: "Junior Brother Lu, please!!"
"Please!" Lu Yi smiled.
Then the two of them rushed towards each other without saying much.
Just like Wang Wulian, Lu Yi also sparred with Lu Ling for a long time. Lu Ling's swordsmanship level was not as good as Wang Wulian's, but his movement skills were a bit faster. Of course, it was almost the same for Lu Yi. The battle was always on his side. within control.
After fighting for a while, Lu Yi defeated Lu Ling, which gave him enough face and made Lu Ling feel comfortable.
After the discussion with Lu Ling, Wang Wulian hadn't finished comprehending yet, so Lu Yi just took the opportunity to recover.
Although he wasn't actually particularly tired and still had about half of his spiritual energy left, if he didn't reply, he would be considered a monster.
In this way, Lu Yi, Wang Wulian and Lu Ling continued to compete. The monks watching on the side gathered in a group, observing the precious realm of Baiyun Swordsmanship, hoping to gain something.
The competition lasted for a whole morning. Lu Yi competed sixteen times in total, completed sixteen tasks, and obtained sixteen perfect Qi Condensation Pills.
These Qi Condensing Pills were enough for him to practice until the start of the competition. Lu Yi felt that it was almost enough.
After the competition with Lu Ling, Lu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Wang, that's about it for today. I have gained something. Thank you two senior brothers for accompanying me in the competition."
Lu Ling and Wang Wulian were stunned when they heard this, and then quickly shook their heads.
Lu Ling said with a grateful face: "Junior Brother Lu, I have benefited a lot from this morning's sparring session. Maybe it won't take long for my swordsmanship to break through to the Transformation Realm. All this is thanks to Junior Brother!"
Wang Wulian beside him also nodded his head in agreement: "Brother Lu is right, my swordsmanship is only one step away from the realm of transformation. All this is due to you, junior brother!"
Lu Yi touched his pockets and arms. There were sixteen Perfect Qi Condensation Pills there. He smiled modestly and said, "You two senior brothers are so polite."
In the friendly atmosphere of the three of them, Lu Yi said goodbye and turned around to leave. There were many monks onlookers, all of whom came because of the reputation of Lu Yi's Baiyun Sword Technique, which was the realm of Guizhen. Seeing that Lu Yi was about to leave, they all came one after another. Make way for Lu Yi to pass.
Many people were filled with gratitude when they saw Lu Yi. They were just observing the competition, and they also gained something.
For monks, observing the battles of powerful monks is more effective than their own normal training. Lu Yi's sparring all morning also has the effect of preaching to them.
After leaving the martial arts stage, Lu Yi returned to Bai Ling Peak and started today's training.
The time for practicing Baiyun Sword Technique in the morning was delayed, but the time in the afternoon and evening cannot be wasted.
…………
In the following time, with the Perfect Qi Condensation Pill in hand, Lu Yi stopped going out and practiced with peace of mind to prepare for the competition.
He practiced Baiyun Sword Technique in the morning, Baiyun Footwork in the afternoon, and Baiyun Qi Entrainment Technique in the evening. There was almost no time to rest. This diligent look reminded Lu Yi of his college entrance examination, when he could be said to have stayed up all night reading. , I just can’t bear to think about it.
However, the difference between training and the college entrance examination is that Lu Yi issues tasks himself and can visibly feel himself getting stronger. The feeling is addictive and he enjoys it.
Just like that, the time came quickly half a month later.
On this day, Lu Yi opened his eyes, with a white aura in his eyes. The aura slowly disappeared, and Lu Yi let out a slight breath.
"Time is up."
Today it’s time for the big competition.
Lu Yi went out and came to the main hall. In the hall, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were already sitting at the table. There was breakfast on the table, but neither of them moved their chopsticks.
Lu Yi entered the door, and both of them looked over. Lu Gaoyang looked majestic: "Yi'er, the competition starts today, how do you feel?"
Wang Siqi also looked at him. During this period, they didn't say anything about the competition in front of Lu Yi.
But in fact, in the outer affairs hall, many deacons asked the two about Lu Yi's situation from time to time. After all, when he gave the sermon, Lu Yi stunned the whole audience and became famous in the outer sect.
If Lu Yi doesn't perform well enough this time, you can imagine how much criticism there will be.
Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi did not want to put any pressure on Lu Yi.
Lu Yi smiled and said: "Don't worry, Old Lu, I feel very good."
In the past half month, Lu Yi has not been playing every day. His daily hard work has paid off, and his dashboard has changed again.
[Character]: Lu Yi
[Cultivation]: Seventh level of Qi training
[Skill Technique]: "Baiyun Qi Entrainment Technique" (lv8)
[Spell]: "White Cloud Sword Technique" (lv8), "White Cloud Foot Technique" (lv8)
All skills and skills have reached level lv8!
To be honest, Lu Yi himself didn't even know how strong he was. After all, the power of lv8's spells was so powerful that Lu Yi couldn't even try it in the courtyard for fear of accidentally demolishing the courtyard.
In any case, Lu Yi felt that it would be no problem for him to compete in the competition, but he had not forgotten that he still had a competition task.
I don’t know what the reward will be if I get first place?
Lu Yi is looking forward to it very much.
Seeing Lu Yi's confident face, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi also felt relieved. Wang Siqi smiled and said, "I knew my Yi'er would be fine!"
Lu Gaoyang also showed a rare smile: "How do you say that? A tiger father has no dog son!"
Lu Yi glanced at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly. He had never seen such a shameless person. He actually said that he was the tiger father? shameless!
"Eat, eat! After breakfast, let's go to the martial arts stage together!" Lu Gaoyang said with a smile.
The martial arts stage is the venue for the annual outer sect competition.
As the biggest event of the outer sect, during the annual competition, almost all outer sect disciples will go to the martial arts performance stage. Although not everyone will participate, they can go and watch the powerful senior brothers and sisters compete. The same is true for the weak outer sect monks. There are benefits too.
Because the disciples are all there, the deacons and elders have nothing to do and will basically join in the fun.
Of course the same is true for Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi, not to mention that their sons are going to participate in the competition this year? They need to go and see more.
