No matter how powerful the cultivation resources are accumulated, he can easily leave the cultivation level of his peers far behind.
This is why all sects are working hard to climb up, hoping to get a higher sect level in order to obtain better cultivation resources.
When the battle between the two sides began, the strong men from the Jinyang Sect struck quickly, and were far superior to the Shuiyun Sect disciples in terms of martial arts and spiritual power.
Yu Junhao watched the battle in front of him with great interest, and then whispered: "Who do you think can win?"
Mo Yuben was watching with great interest when he suddenly heard Yu Junhao's voice and raised his eyes to look up, but happened to meet his interested dark eyes.
At this glance, she was sure that Yu Junhao was talking to her.
"Senior brother, the disparity in strength between the two sides is obvious. There is no doubt about it."
A flash of blue light flashed across Yu Junhao's pupils, and then his voice became a little deeper.
"Really, there is no suspense? What if there is an accident?"
"Accident?" Mo Yu swept the two people on the stage with his spiritual thoughts.
Under the cover of spiritual thoughts, the bodies of these two people had become transparent, and she could clearly see the details of the meridians through which their spiritual power passed when they were running their skills.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on the disciple of Jinyang Sect.
Just when this disciple was operating the technique, she clearly saw that the spiritual power was out of control.
Sure enough, the next second, when the disciple was about to launch his ultimate move and knock the opponent off the stage in one fell swoop, he pinched the spell in front of his chest, but he still didn't launch it.
He actually opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood popped out, and he fainted.
Mo Yu saw that the spiritual power in this disciple's body could no longer be gathered and was running wildly in his meridians. If he was not treated in time, his cultivation would be gone.
Mo Yu, "..."
She turned to look at Yu Junhao, "What did you do?"
Why did the accident happen when Yu Junhao just said this?
What is this guy doing?
Yu Junhao was shocked in his heart at this moment, but it didn't show on his face at all.
"What does it have to do with me?"
No one expected that this first competition would end like this.
The Shuiyun Sect was overjoyed, while the disciples from the Jinyang Sect called the other party cheating.
Both sides were about to start a quarrel, but a disciple from the Jinyang Sect who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage came out to take charge of the situation.
"This first game is just an accident, but respecting the rules of the arena competition, I declare that Shuiyun Sect wins. Let the second game begin."
In order to avoid another accident, in the second game, the Jinyang Sect directly eliminated an eighth-level monk in the foundation building stage.
The strongest person in Shuiyun Sect was only at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In desperation, this monk could only bite the bullet.
The second duel was very flashy, both sides were swordsmen, and the fight was back-and-forth.
There is no doubt that the disciple of Shuiyun Sect was knocked down directly, his sword fell to the ground, and he saw that the opponent was about to step forward with the sword in hand.
But he never expected that at this most critical moment, the Jinyang Sect disciple's magical weapon would explode, causing injuries all over his body.
The Shuiyun Sect disciple came forward with a confused look on his face and put his long sword against the disciple's neck.
"Do you admit defeat or not?"
Everyone was stunned.
The Jinyang Sect could not bear it anymore.
A disciple jumped on the stage and yelled.
"You Shuiyun Sect cheated! You actually tampered with Senior Brother Yun's natal magic weapon!"
"Asshole! You can't beat me and you do this? You are so embarrassed!"
"You bastard, if you challenge me to a duel, what's the point of doing things in secret!"
Shuiyun Sect's disciples were not easy to mess with. Immediately, many of them put their hands on their hips and started yelling curses.
"You are the ones who are in bad luck. Do you blame us? We have never had any private contact with your people from the beginning to the end. How can we do anything in such a public place?"
"Your people are generally very strong. If this is the case, and they can still be manipulated by us, then their cultivation level must be too low."
"What? You lost both games, so you must be anxious."
Neither side gave in to the other, and two accidents occurred. The angry Jin Yangzong people directly took out their weapons and prepared for a group fight.
For a time, nervous spiritual energy flew all over the sky.
Seeing this, Yu Junhao immediately grabbed Mo Yu's arm and pulled her back, protecting her behind him.
Finally I saw it with my own eyes!
What is the legendary divine body of doom?
If this thing wants to retaliate against the enemy, there is no need to take action at all, and there is no trace of it.
Awesome!
Yu Junhao sighed and took out a recording crystal to record the entire scene.
Seeing that the disciples of the Shuiyun Sect and the Jinyang Sect were already having sex, the disciples of the Tuoyue Sect behind them looked confused.
Soon, a Jindan disciple from Jinyang Sect came over and suppressed the chaotic scene.
This disciple had a smile on his face, and his handsome features did not look offensive at all.
With just a wave of his hand, he easily took back the swords in the hands of all his disciples, preventing the riot from getting worse.
"Everyone, the disciples of our Jinyang Sect are not in good condition today, which makes you laugh. Our competition has always been three out of five games. Today, your Shuiyun Sect won the two games. We admit this."
Immediately, one of the disciples said angrily with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "Senior Brother Luan, it must be these Shuiyun Sect disciples who are secretly causing trouble. These two failures were all due to accidents, not because the senior brothers are not inferior to others at all."
Luan Ruo raised his hand and waved, and in an instant, the angry and dissatisfied disciple took a few steps back, was hit by the spiritual energy and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Since you are in the ring, no matter what happens, if you lose, you lose. Don't make so many excuses."
He smiled at the people of Shuiyun Sect and said: "You have come all the way and we haven't received you well. Why don't you stay here for a day to rest and compete again tomorrow?"
The Shuiyun Sect disciples looked at each other in confusion.
It was strange to win just now, it was all due to luck.
Also, they had traveled a long distance and were in very bad condition, so they just needed a rest.
"good."
The group of them stayed in a separate courtyard arranged by Jin Yangzong.
Luan Ruo arranged it very skillfully, and was a little surprised when she saw Yu Junhao in the crowd.
When sending someone to arrange for the Shuiyun Sect disciples to stay, Luan Ruo came to Yu Junhao.
"Brother Yu, long time no see. How are you doing?"
The Tuoyue Sect disciples did not expect that their master uncle would actually be acquainted with the direct disciple of the fourth-grade sect leader, and they all suddenly stood up proudly.
Yu Junhao didn't give Luan Ruo any face at all, he just nodded lightly, and then said to Mo Yu: "Little junior sister, you take them to stay first. I have some things to do, and I will come back later."
If this happened before, Yu Junhao would disappear directly.
But now he actually gave Mo Yu a few explanations, which is really strange.