After a brief pause, Yang Qianxue scolded, and her body turned into a faint cloud. It seemed to be floating very slowly, but in fact it came to Lin Yi in an instant.
"This movement is not bad!" Lin Yi's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but praise softly.
Yang Qianxue's figure is agile and elegant, which is better than Lin Yi's butterfly micro-step, but inferior to the ultra-limit butterfly micro-step. Of course, this is under the premise of the same strength. With Lin Yi's strength, even without using
The butterfly's tiny steps are not something Yang Qianxue can compare to.
A faint mist began to fill the air around Lin Yi. Yang Qianxue's attacks landed on Lin Yi from different angles without stopping. Unfortunately, he was able to resolve them easily every time without even moving a step.
The strength gap between the two sides can be seen from this! For someone with a weak will, they will only become less confident the more they fight in this kind of situation, but Yang Qianxue is different. The hardships she has experienced have already polished her character to be extremely tough.
, at this time, his eyes were even brighter, and he had more understanding and deeper understanding of his own moves and martial arts.
Every block Lin Yi makes is not just a simple block, but also has subtle fluctuations, guiding Yang Qianxue's martial arts to make extremely subtle changes. Outsiders may not be able to detect each change, but Yang Qianxue can understand it.
Seeing the difference, it is an even more perfect attack!
This battle was nothing more than a sparring session, but a mentoring battle between Lin Yi and Yang Qianxue. Regardless of the short time of burning an incense stick, her gains were definitely more effective than a month of seclusion on her own to explore martial arts skills.
"Your Majesty, the two of them are obviously pretending to fight. Does it really matter?" Ren Zhongyuan is not a fool. He knows at a glance that Lin Yi has not shown his true skills. Since he cannot clearly see his true strength, it is a waste of time.
What's the point? So he simply walked over to the middle-aged woman and complained in a low voice.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Ren Zhongyuan indifferently and said expressionlessly: "Have I ever said that fake fights are not allowed in the rules? If you are willing, you can fake fights in every game, and I won't tell you anything."
"Uh...it doesn't seem like it." Ren Zhongyuan was at a loss for words. After smiling, he didn't dare to say any more, so as not to offend the judgment of this middle-aged woman.
"Time's up, it's a draw! Each side gets one point!" Soon the time for burning incense was over, and the middle-aged woman simply announced that the battle was over, and Lin Yi and Yang Qianxue stopped competing.
Lin Yi still looked calm and relaxed, but Yang Qianxue was dripping with sweat. During this time of burning incense, she really tried her best. Except for some of her life-saving tricks that were hidden under the box, she was not exposed.
I have used almost all the martial arts skills I know, and of course the rewards are huge.
"Thank you for your advice, boss!" Yang Qianxue bowed respectfully to Lin Yi. She could fully feel that Lin Yi was more than capable of being her teacher, so this respect was indeed sincere and not because of previous favors.
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"Let's talk about it after we go down." Lin Yi smiled and waved, and walked off the ring with Yang Qianxue, letting the third and fourth place behind them come on stage to compete.
"Take a rest first to recover your energy, and work hard for the next competition!" After coming down, Lin Yi took out a bottle of elixir to restore his energy and gave it to Yang Qianxue, and attacked with all his strength for a stick of incense, but her consumption was still the same.
It's not a small problem, and you may not be able to recover just by meditating.
"Thank you." Yang Qianxue was not polite. After thanking him, he poured out a pill and drank it. He immediately sat down to practice and recover.
If every battle can be filled with a stick of incense, there will be enough time to recover. Unfortunately, in many battles, the outcome can be decided by just three or two moves.
For example, in this second game, in just a few breaths, the guy in third place was knocked off the ring, and the guy in fourth place won easily.
In the third game, the fifth and sixth place were evenly matched, but they only fought for half a stick before the fifth place seized an opportunity and established the victory in one fell swoop.
The next seven or eight or ninety-two pairs of battles each had their own victory or defeat, and they did not take too much time. If Lin Yi had not given the elixir, Yang Qianxue might not be able to return to her best condition when it was her turn again.
"The following is the eleven battles for the first place, please take the stage!" After the middle-aged woman recorded the results, she continued to announce the combatants for the next round.
Ren Zhongyuan was the last one, and there was no opponent behind him, so he started to rotate from Lin Yi again, one for the first game and one for the second game.
"Ren Zhongyuan, come up, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's catch up on old times! Aren't you scared? You can't be inferior to other girls, right?" Lin Yi took the stage first, turned around and saw Ren Zhongyuan standing still, so he faced
She raised her finger at him mockingly, hoping that this guy wouldn't run away from the battle.
Although he couldn't kill Ren Zhongyuan, nor could he beat him until he was disabled, but he could still vent his anger by beating him violently. Now Lin Yi was worried that this guy would give in, which would be very boring.
Ren Zhongyuan's face was turning red and white, and his expression was changing. Of course he knew that he would not be Lin Yi's opponent, but to be despised and ridiculed by Lin Yi was really unbearable!
What the hell! What’s wrong if I can’t beat you? Is it great if I can’t beat you? Even if I can’t beat you, I won’t be afraid of you! I’m great and I’ll just avoid you!
"I admit defeat!" Ren Zhongyuan gritted his teeth in his heart and was filled with resentment, but he happily admitted defeat.
You can't beat him anyway, and you're looking for trouble if you go up there. It's better to save your energy to deal with other people! This young master is going to the Xuanjie sea area. There will always be a chance to get this back in the future! Lin Yi, you bastard, just give it
Master, please wait!
Ren Zhongyuan cursed endlessly in his heart, but did not dare to look at Lin Yi. He stood in the audience with his head lowered and said nothing.
Lin Yi shrugged and wanted to beat this guy up, but he didn't expect him to give in. Should he praise him for knowing the current situation or call him timid?
"Number 11 surrenders, number 1 wins, next game!" The middle-aged woman's mood remained unchanged. For the sake of convenience, she did not call everyone their original numbers, but directly re-numbered them in the order they were drawn.
"No. 2 and No. 3 come on!" No. 2 is Yang Qianxue, and No. 3 is the one who lost quickly before.
Yang Qianxue, who was full of energy after taking the elixir, nodded slightly to Lin Yi and jumped onto the ring confidently, while No. 3 looked a little sad.
This guy wasn't very strong to begin with, and he was defeated so cleanly in the first match, and he no longer had any confidence in winning.
Moreover, he also saw the first battle between Yang Qianxue and Lin Yi. Although Yang Qianxue's attack could not do anything to Lin Yi, it could be used to deal with him. It seemed that there should be no problem.