"Yang Shusheng is going to lose."
Chang Shengnan's senior brother next to him suddenly said.
Qi Yue and the two men quickly looked over. Opposite Mr. Zhu, the man in black clothes who was fighting with him showed his timidity under Mr. Zhu's almost life-threatening fighting style. He was already losing.
"Junior Brother Yang lacked the fierceness of the opponent, and the opponent was attacking with a desperate posture. It was true that he immediately wanted to avoid its sharp edge.
But the mistake was that he delayed for too long and could not counterattack intermittently. As a result, the opponent's offensive was always very strong, and he had no chance to counterattack later. "
Another senior brother also continued.
Chang Shengnan and Qi Yue both nodded. Indeed, they both said that if they go all out in one go, they will fail again and then they will be exhausted.
When Yang Shusheng first dragged Zhu Jun, he probably wanted to find the best opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow.
But he overestimated himself and underestimated Mr. Zhu. His "drag" technique not only failed to give him a chance to counterattack, but was instead taken advantage of by Mr. Zhu.
After a violent bombardment, Yang Shusheng had a difficult time defending, and he also lost confidence in the opponent's increasingly rising emotions, thus accelerating his defeat.
The above competition is not over yet, but the outcome is expected by everyone.
Chang Shengnan shook his head and said, "Let's go, it's over."
For them at the foundation-building stage, the battles in the Qi training period can only be viewed as a spectacle, and the content inside is still a bit low.
If Qi Yue hadn't arrived late, they wouldn't have watched this scene by the way.
"Um"
The group moved to the competition platform on the other side.
But here, Mr. Zhu walked off the stage holding on to his injuries.
Jin Yuanbao rushed up to him, stuffed a rejuvenation pill into his mouth, and kept mumbling, "Are you really desperate for your life? This is already the third game. Let's take a rest and fight again in the afternoon." .”
Seeing that Mr. Zhu did not sit down to heal immediately after taking the elixir, he glanced at the other competition stages. Jin Yuanbao talked to him again, saying not to be anxious, not to be anxious, there was no need to be anxious about practicing.
However, after he said this, Mr. Zhu frowned when he heard it.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
Jin Yuanbao noticed that his mood had deteriorated, and thought it was his talkativeness that made him annoyed again.
But it’s no wonder that Jin Yuanbao thinks so. Mr. Zhu never told him the truth about his sword bone being dug up. He only knew sporadically that after his sword bone was dug up, he ate a lot during his days as a casual cultivator. suffering.
He also thought that Mr. Zhu had been bullied a lot because of his low cultivation level, which was why he had a strong desire to become stronger.
Of course, it's normal to want revenge and find your enemy.
But Jin Yuanbao is not the person involved after all. He can understand Zhujun's desire for revenge, but he can never understand that after Zhujun was poached and abandoned by his most trusted biological mother, Zhujun survived a narrow escape to have such an opportunity today. He could continue to practice, and even finally have the opportunity to come to the point where he felt the strong, almost obsessive hatred of his unfeeling and unjust mother.
It can be said that what has been supporting Zhujun's current practice is his hatred for his mother.
"There are people from the Hehuan Sect!"
Zhu Jun's face turned slightly gloomy after hearing some gossip.
When Jin Yuanbao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help complaining, "Why can I see them everywhere?"
Then he saw Mr. Zhu dragging his injured body to stand up, "Hey, what are you doing? Are you still injured?"
"Qi Yue is here."
Zhu Jun pushed his hand away coldly and walked straight. He looked at the crowd, as if he could see Qi Yue across from the crowd.
Hearing this name, Jin Yuanbao's eyebrows and heart skipped a beat, and he secretly said something bad.
At this moment, he knew that it was useless to stop Zhu Jun, so he quickly followed him, just to go over there with him to see what was going on.
Back in the Luoyang Secret Realm, Qi Yue had shamed the brother next to her for the sake of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Although she later also beat up those incompetent Hehuan Sect disciples, this cannot be ignored. Between the perpetrators of the Hehuan Sect disciples and In front of his victim's brother, her first reaction was still the fact that she chose to favor "one of her own".
Qi Yue was very dazzling in the Luoyang Secret Realm two years ago. Now that two years have passed, I wonder if her cultivation has improved a lot.
Jin Yuanbao thought worriedly, if Qi Yue left too fast, how long would it take for his brother to find a place for him one day?
Just when the two of them rushed over, many people had already gathered around Qi Yue's competition stage.
They all heard the news and rushed over to watch the fun, or they wanted to see how amazing the daughter of the god-transformation monk was, and whether her reputation was true.
However, given that the follow-up work of the Immortal Ascension Society has not yet been completely completed, although there are many people here, there are not many direct disciples and true disciples here.
Those people are either busy practicing, or they are sent to deal with some troublesome matters. Some of them have to help their masters train the new juniors and sisters if their masters and masters recruit new juniors and juniors.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A rain of fire suddenly fell on the competition stage. Although the people in the audience were protected by formations and were not affected, the rain of fire splashed in front of their eyes, and some people still took a step back subconsciously.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, you are very capable."
It had been a while since the fight with Qi Yue, and the person on the opposite side had just used a move to break Qi Yue's "Fireball Technique".
His spiritual energy was consumed a bit, and his chest rose and fell slightly. Then he looked solemnly at the fire rain falling on the ground, gradually condensing into magma.
"Fireball Technique" is not an ordinary fireball technique, but another powerful technique - "Fireball Control Technique". As the name suggests, it is used to control fire.
Qi Yue did not use the strange fire this time. Instead, she relied on her advantage in spells to force the other party to follow her lead. Until now, whether it was from outsiders' eyes or their own feelings, Qi Yue had Yue had the advantage in this first round of competition.
"Senior Brother Wen deserves the award. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago."
This is not Qi Yue's exaggeration, but in terms of magic, her spiritual body is naturally extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, and she has had Nascent Soul monks guide her in the practice of magic since she was a child.
Therefore, the foundation is solid, and many spells are already proficient enough to be used at will. Except for a few spells that are still in the critical period of understanding, and Qi Yue still needs to perform hand seals to constantly feel the spells in order to use them flexibly, almost all low-level spells are It just happens according to your heart.
Even if there are several connected together, Qi Yue can make calculations to make each one reach its maximum value.
For example, now, as soon as the big fire ball condensed by Qi Yue through the "Controlling Flame Technique" was dispersed, she began to use the "Reincarnation Technique" again. The "Reincarnation Technique" is derived from "the mutual transformation of the five elements and the endless rebirth." Come.
The spiritual energy that the fireball had not completely dissipated was used to transform into gold and then into water, half gold and half water, mixed with huge fire spiritual power.
It's like the living flowing magma in front of you, but that's not all. Fire generates earth, earth generates metal, metal generates water, water generates wood, and wood generates fire.
The magma under my feet looks like magma, but it is not magma.
(End of chapter)
