Two days passed by. In these two days, Xu Wuzhou used three hundred drops of blood-colored liquid to break through a vein again. At this time, the two rivers of qi and blood in his body contained infinite power.
The Great Competition also arrived on this day, and many children from Lin'an City's aristocratic families went to the competition venue.
"The competition is about to begin? Aren't you going to the competition?" Dai Yaoyao's heartache had completely healed. Looking at Xu Wuzhou who was giving Yu Feng an injection, she couldn't help but ask.
"The evil spirits on your body have almost been dispelled. Although there are still some light red spots, soaking in hot water will almost completely dissipate them." Xu Wuzhou retracted the needle and turned his gaze from Yu Feng to Dai Yaoyao.
He replied, "I can't be too approachable. I have to show my identity when I need to show it."
Naturally, Xu Wuzhou would not say that, given his reputation and arriving at the scene early, most of the people present would probably want to kill him first.
Yu Feng, however, was convinced by this explanation: "Yes, our status is only worthy of appearing in the finale."
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On the outskirts of Lin'an City, there was an empty stone platform. At this time, the heads and children of major aristocratic families gathered here.
On the stone platform, children from aristocratic families were constantly coming up to duel. The energy and blood were majestic and erupted continuously, making loud noises.
Qin Li was also looking at the stone platform at this time, his expression gloomy and ugly. The children of the Qin family are not weak, but they have already lost five games after being on the stage.
Losing means a compromise between the Qin family and other families, which means the Qin family's interests are damaged. Losing five games in a row means the Qin family's interests are greatly damaged.
"Dad, how about I go up and give it a try?" Qin Qingmou accompanied Qin Li, watching the Qin family lose continuously, and couldn't help but say.
Qin Li shook his head and said: "Although you have the strength of peak qi and blood, your practice of martial arts is only an auxiliary. Unless you enter the Tao through literature, you will not be able to compare with these disciples who are used to fighting."
"But our Qin family has not won a single game so far, which has a great impact on the morale of the Qin family." Qin Qingmou also understands the situation of the family. At this time, the Qin family is suffering from internal and external troubles and needs a big victory to boost morale.
Qin Li looked at Lin Qingshan beside him and asked, "Do you have confidence?"
"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely win the battle against the Li family." Lin Qingshan promised, he felt that Qin Li was warning him that if he won't win, he would be stabbed.
Qin Li nodded, Lin Qingshan is not weak. There are only three or four people who can match his acquired third level strength. Moreover, Lin Qingshan is at the peak of the third level and has an advantage in realm.
"Brother Qin, what do you think? Let's compete again? Let's take the market of Xicheng as a bet. If you win, I will withdraw from Xicheng. If I win, you will withdraw from Xicheng." Li Wangfeng, the head of the Li family, suddenly turned to Qin Li and said.
Qin Li snorted: "Can you eat it? You're not afraid of stuffing yourself to death!"
"Haha, there's no need for Brother Qin to worry about it. I think Brother Qin should retire and take care of himself. Lin'an City can't afford to support the six aristocratic families, so I think it's enough to have half of them." Li Wangfeng said.
Qin Li's pupils shrank, and then he smiled and said: "With the weapons you have developed with sword intent, you will definitely be able to defeat me? The Qin family has no shortage of them!"
"Qin Li, stop scaring people. If you really wanted to be a warrior with the ability to sword, how could you not take out more than a dozen swords? You must have bought those swords at high prices from outside Lin'an City."
Li Wangfeng was indeed frightened at first. The Qin family took out more than a dozen sword weapons, and the quality was better than theirs. It caught them off guard and made him frightened, and he did not dare to deal with the Qin family aggressively.
However, after these days of investigation, he knew very well that the Qin family did not have a strong swordsman, and those swords must have been bought.
"Then we'll wait and see!" Qin Li said coldly, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. After all, they saw through it.
"How about it? Do you want a competition to decide the Xicheng market? If you don't want to compete, it doesn't matter. But our two families will continue to fight privately. It's just a few more people who will die. In the end, it belongs to my Li family." Li Wang
Wind channel.
"Lin Qingshan, go up and compete with them." Qin Li said to Lin Qingshan.
"Li Wang, you come up too!" Li Wangfeng said.
Looking at the young man walking up, Qin Li looked calm. Li Wang was not weak, and he was also at the peak of the third level of acquired strength. He was as strong as Lin Qingshan, and the victory was 50-50.
Lin Qingshan and Li Wang came on stage, and they fought directly. The blood of the two people danced, and the weapons in their hands kept clashing. Sparks flew everywhere during the collision.
In a short period of time, more than ten moves were exchanged. Every move made a sonic boom sound, and the air could be seen bursting to both sides, giving people the illusion that the void was cut off.
Both of them are very strong, and many people's blood boils when they see them, wishing they had such power.
You come and I go, each has its own advantages.
This result is also what everyone expected. Whoever wins depends on who can persevere to the end. Qin Li has confidence in Lin Qingshan, after all, he has trained with him many times.
"Crash!" There was another collision, and firelight hit the two of them. There were big gaps in their weapons.
Lin Qingshan's arms were a little numb, but he held it back. His eyes were fierce. He must win this time and prove it to his uncle.
His strength surged in vain under his will. He swung his long knife and slashed hard at Li Wang. With one slash, the blood surged and the knife was smeared with a layer of scarlet blood.
"Okay! It's bloody!" Qin Li laughed loudly when he saw Lin Qingshan's move. This kind of bloodiness increased Lin Qingshan's winning rate by 30%.
The long knife swung away, bringing out the sound of howling wind, and with one stroke, even the air was cut away wherever it passed.
Li Wang looked at this sword, but he didn't dodge, but faced it with a long sword. At the same time, his blood energy came out of his body, and his whole person's momentum surged in vain. His blood energy condensed into a huge tiger, violently and fiercely.
The ferocious tiger rushed directly towards the sword, and the sword was coated with a layer of blood, and there was even a roar of the tiger.
"Crazy Tiger Sword Power!" Li Wang roared and slashed down. At this moment, all he could see was a big knife that turned into a tiger's head.
Qin Li stood up suddenly and looked at Li Wang in disbelief: "Combat skills!"
Combat skills!
Martial arts that enhance combat power, and a set of inferior combat skills can increase one's combat power by 10%.
It's just that combat skills are rare. With so many people in the Qin family, even if he has practiced a set of combat skills, it was passed down to him by his eldest brother Xu. Combat skills are difficult to practice. Not only does it require a huge amount of resources, but it also requires talent and understanding.
Some people, even if they obtain combat skills, will never be able to learn them after practicing for a lifetime. This is even more difficult than the martial arts.
If you practice in the Kung Fu realm and have poor talent and understanding, you will always achieve something over time. An ordinary person can endure hardships and practice to the Qi and Blood realm without any problem.
But in combat skills, if you don’t have talent and understanding, you may not be able to get started no matter how hard you endure, and the practice of combat skills is extremely time-consuming. Qin Li has been practicing combat skills for so many years, but he still hasn’t mastered the essence, otherwise Brother Xu would give him
How can you fail to cultivate your martial will with your combat skills?
Li Wangcai is so old that he has already practiced combat skills.
"Hahaha, this kid Wang'er got a set of combat skills and practiced them inadvertently. Brother Qin, I accept it," Li Wangfeng said.
In the field, Lin Qingshan's long sword shattered directly, and he retreated continuously. Finally, he stepped on the air and fell off the stone platform. However, the violent force was still impacting his body. He couldn't help it, and blood spurted from his mouth.
"The Qin family has lost six games in a row." Qin Li took a deep breath and exited the Xicheng market, suffering heavy losses.
But obviously, these people did not let him go. Many people beat him up.
For example, at this time, Xie Guangping looked greedily at the beautiful and tall Qin Qing, and then said to Qin Li: "Qin Shibo, Xu Wuzhou and I had a bet last year. He didn't get any ranking in the competition this year, so I bet him."
The family property will be compensated to me. Now, I think he doesn’t even dare to come, let alone get a ranking, so will Qin Shibo fulfill his bet?"
Qin Li's expression became more and more ugly. That evil beast always caused trouble from time to time. He glanced around and saw that the heads of other major families were smiling but not smiling. It was obvious that they all wanted to add insult to injury.
Xie Tao, the head of the Xie family, smiled at this time and said: "Brother Qin doesn't even want to have a hand in the bet of the younger generation."
Qin Li took a deep breath and was about to say something when he heard a voice: "Are you so anxious to fulfill your bet and use my money to treat your family's ancestral infertility?"
Everyone turned around and saw a young man walking slowly towards the field with his hands in his pockets and a lazy look.