Shui Qilin's body was immediately kicked into the air, but Liu Yi grabbed him with his outstretched left hand and slammed him back onto the ring again.
"boom!"
The huge strange power made the body of the heaven-holding turtle unable to hold back and almost fell to the ground.
"This young man has so much strength..."
Mo Tian was sitting on the rostrum. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "I didn't expect that after so many years, the Immortal Yang Palace would cultivate another monster..."
"Back then, there was Ma Long in the Yangxian Hall...and now there's Liu Yi..."
Zhang Boyue from Immortal Xuefeng touched his beard and sighed, "However, I do believe in our Guyu. Although Liu Yi is strong, he may not be enough to face the current Guyu."
"Oh? Listening to what Master Zhang is saying, does Guyu of Immortal Xuefeng have any secret weapons?"
The head of Hidden Sword Pavilion suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Haha, it's hard to say these things directly."
Zhang Boyue smiled meaningfully, "Besides, your disciple Gao Feng didn't show his full strength, right?"
"The weather is nice today."
"Yes, yes, hehe..."
Mo Tian looked a little depressed at the two leaders of the big sects fighting around him, and thought to himself.
If Liu Yi hadn't appeared, this year's decisive battle would have been between Cangjian Pavilion and Immortal Snow Peak.
But with Liu Yi... the situation seems to be different.
What's more, when the peak was mentioned, the head of the Hidden Sword Pavilion didn't have any joy or pride on his face, but rather some disgust.
This year's World Taoist Fair will be very interesting...it would be better if my daughter didn't interfere randomly!
While these leaders were fighting, Bai Xiaowei was already in a hard fight in the ring.
After being approached by Liu Yi, Shui Qilin was kept pressed and beaten.
The water unicorn that was wreaking havoc on the entire audience just now was now beaten to the point where it was unable to fight back!
"Damn it, Mo Lang, aren't you the four demon kings? Get up quickly!"
Seeing Shui Qilin being pinned to the ground by Liu Yi and being violently beaten with one palm after another, Bai Xiaowei couldn't help shouting.
"You are not strong enough to conquer the water unicorn."
After Liu Yi knocked out the water unicorn with one palm, he said to Bai Xiaowei, "Excessive use of this kind of demon king will also cause great damage to your soul."
"My pleasure!"
Bai Xiaowei was very unwilling, "Why do you have to go against Linglong Sect? Why!"
"This is a competition stage, not a house."
Liu Yi said this and secretly wiped Shui Qilin's nose.
As the power of the netherworld becomes stronger and stronger, Liu Yi can completely steal the souls from opponents who have no ability to resist without anyone noticing.
The same is true now. He captured Shui Qilin's soul and hid it in the soul gathering bottle without anyone discovering it.
Bai Xiaowei was still angry at Liu Yi, "We, the Linglong Sect, finally found the Demon King's Tomb. We have spent countless manpower and material resources. We want to win the first place in the world in this Taoist meeting... Why... Why do you want to stop us?"
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"This is a competition arena, a battlefield! This is a war!"
Liu Yi felt that Bai Xiaowei thought everything was too beautiful, "If you don't even have the consciousness of failure or death, why are you here!"
Fortunately, Bai Xiaowei met herself. If she had been a strong person like Gao Feng, she might have suffered a worse end.
She thought of the Taoist Society in the world too simply... In the previous brawl, an unknown number of sect disciples were killed or injured.
Want to pursue the best in the world? That requires sacrifice.
"One general's success leads to ten thousand bones, Bai Xiaowei."
Liu Yi couldn't help but sigh and said to the cat lady, "When I first met you, you were a very proud and strong girl. But there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. If you want to be the best in the world, you have to pay more.
...And there are more people who are stronger than you. Your civet Tuantuan is also a seventh-level spirit beast. What you should do is how to make progress with it, rather than trying to imprison yourself with power that you cannot control, otherwise it will destroy you sooner or later.
Own."
Even when he has not reached the ground level, he does not dare to use the power of the dragon at will. It is like a child running around with a rocket launcher. If he does not use it well, he may even blow up.
"Did you really lose..."
Bai Xiaowei knelt on the ground blankly, her expression slightly dull.
"Yes, you lost."
After Liu Yi finished speaking, he raised his head and faced Mo Tiandao.
"Master Mo, can you announce the results of the competition?"
"I declare that Liu Yi of Yangxian Palace wins this match."
"I won, I won!"
"That's great, the Immortal Cultivation Palace has finally made it to the top four!"
Liu Haisheng and Chen Keqing cheered excitedly, especially Liu Haisheng. As the leader, he had no dignity or airs at this time, and even shed tears of excitement.
After so many years...it's really not easy...
Liu Yifei got off the ring and began to replenish his energy.
You have already entered the semi-finals... It can be said that you have achieved your original goal... The next battle... do you want to continue working hard?
If you want to win, you may expose your power... If you continue to retain your power... you may not be able to win anymore...
Alas, let’s look at the results of the semi-finals first. I hope Gao Feng can be eliminated.
"It's our turn, great monk."
Moran said nothing and flew onto the ring first. Yuantong touched his bald head and sighed.
"You're so kind, but I didn't expect to have to fight a woman. This is going to be terrible."
After saying that, his figure suddenly transformed into a golden light. In the blink of an eye, this golden light fell on the ring and re-condensed his figure.
The great monk at this time and the seemingly unorthodox monk before were completely two different people!
Yuantong clasped his hands together and stood in the ring, with golden light shining behind him, like a golden halo, making the whole person look very majestic and solemn.
"Amitabha... the poor monk is Yuantong, the tenth generation disciple of Longxiang Temple. He asked the female benefactor to teach me."
"Mo Lan, the ninth generation disciple of Immortal Xuefeng! Please enlighten me!"
Molan looked at Yuantong opposite, which was emitting a sacred aura, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"As expected of someone who entered the top eight, he really has some skills."
"Amitabha... all the beauties in the world are red and pink skulls..."
Yuantong murmured before the battle, "The poor monk is willing to sacrifice his body to overcome all the evils in the world..."
"There's so much nonsense, come on!"
Mo Lan was quite impatient, and as she spoke, a majestic Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in her hand.
At the same time, a piece of white armor also hit her body.
This girl...is simply a female general!
Liu Yi was watching the competition above and thinking to himself at the same time.
No wonder Mo Tian is unwilling to inherit the Villa to his daughter. It seems that the techniques of the Villa are more suitable for boys.
"Amitabha, don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"
Yuantong completely entered the state at this time, abandoning his ungrateful appearance, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a dazzling golden light bursting out of his eyes!
"Transcend it!"
He aimed at Moran's position, and then pressed down hard with his right hand.
The air is vibrating!
In the sky, a huge golden Buddha statue suddenly appeared!
The Buddha statue holds an orchid in his hand and sits cross-legged on a golden lotus.
And a dazzling golden light suddenly fell down and hit Moran's body.
"boom!"
The divine turtle couldn't resist immediately and fell directly to the ground.
It seems that every year in the competition, the worst sufferer is this old turtle...
Moreover, Yuantong used all his strength as soon as he came up...Liu Yi predicted that there would be about fourteen stars the most! Very strong, indeed very strong.
I wonder if Moran can handle it with his strength?
"Fudo Myooh!"
And in the golden light, Moran suddenly roared.
In an instant, she waved the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in her hand and directly dissipated the golden light on her body!
At the same time, the white armor on Moran's body also turned black, with red lines all over it.
This is Mo Lan's Fudo Myooh body! A woman can actually exert the power of Fudo Myoou to this extent, she can be regarded as a hero among women!
"The Yuantong of Longxiang Temple is really powerful."
On the rostrum, a leader couldn't help but praise.
"But Master Mo's daughter is also very tight. It seems that the outcome is still unknown."
Zhang Boyue said while stroking his beard, "Maybe we can win one more place in the top four for our Immortal Xuefeng."
"Master Zhang is in love."
Mo Tian said quickly, while there was a hint of relief in his expression.
"Amitabha...the female donor is indeed amazing..."
But Yuantong missed a move, but he didn't panic. Instead, he laughed, "Then the poor monk can attack with all his strength!"
As he spoke, he clasped his hands together and stretched them in the direction of Moran.
"The golden light crosses the world!"
"Boom boom boom!"
The giant Buddha above his head activated, and golden lights suddenly fell down rapidly!
"Well done!"
But Mo Lan didn't show the slightest fear. Her speed accelerated and she kept running towards Yuantong.
Golden light kept exploding behind her. Occasionally, if it tried to fall on her, she would sweep it away with the Fangtian Painted Halberd in her hand!
"The skills of Tianxia Villa are really powerful."
Zhang Boyue's eyes shone slightly, "I haven't seen him for many years, but his style is still the same."
"Haha, although our Tianxia Villa has been the gate of generals since ancient times, now that the world is peaceful, we can no longer use it. We can only concentrate on guarding this peaceful and prosperous age."
Mo Tian chuckled.
"Master Mo really cares about the world."
"I am over-flattered……"
The people at the top were chatting and spanking, while the people at the bottom were spanking happily.
Moran had already run in front of Yuantong, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Master monk, it's time for you to go down!"
As she spoke, she swung the halberd and struck it hard on Yuantong's bald head. A force formed into a storm and rolled up on Moran's halberd, which was very terrifying.
"Amitabha...the poor monk has never given up defeat..."
Yuantong said, suddenly took a deep breath, and his belly became round!
Then, he stepped on a horse's step, pointed at Moran in front of him, and breathed out a breath of Buddha's breath!
"Roar!"
The world suddenly trembled!
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Chiyiwei, it’s Chen’s birthday~Additional update~ I wish Chen a happy birthday, and I wish Chiyiwei become stronger and stronger~