"Bian Ziqiu, you got the limelight all by yourself. You disabled Yi Qingxiang, and I don't have anyone to practice with this round."
"Hey, that kid named Yi Qingxiang is too weak. He fell down before I even made a move."
"Indeed, if it were me, I would definitely beat him to the ground with teeth! If you want to blame, blame that boy named Ye Yuan!"
"Senior Brother Yang has already said that when we meet that kid, he will be even worse than Yi Qingxiang."
The fight hasn't started yet, but a few young people are chatting animatedly under the ring.
The content of the chat was naturally about the battle between Bian Ziqiu and Yi Qingxiang that day.
One of them was Yi Qingxiang's opponent Bian Ziqiu in the previous round.
But the other person is his opponent in this round, Ruyi Sect Wei Yunhui!
Speaking of which, Wei Yunhui is only at the peak of the first level of the gods, similar to Yi Qingxiang's realm.
However, from the perspective of a powerful sect like the Ruyi Sect, the disciples of the Shadow Moon Sect are naturally vulnerable.
Of course, Yi Qingxiang has been seriously injured and will never be able to participate in the subsequent competitions, which makes Wei Yunhui lose a lot of fun.
"Wei Yunhui, the battle is over, it's your turn now!" Bian Ziqiu said with a smile.
Wei Yunhui shrugged and scolded with a smile: "You guy, I've already killed everyone, so why are you here? Today, I'm just here to go through the motions! It's strange to say that the kid is injured like that, Yingyue
Zong actually hasn’t announced that he will withdraw from the Huangling Martial Arts Competition."
Bian Ziqiu smiled and said: "The Shadow Moon Sect only has this little dignity left. I'm afraid they are deliberately disgusting us."
When he got into the ring, Wei Yunhui had no opponent and was waiting for the referee to announce the result.
According to the rules of the Huangling Martial Arts Competition, being late for half an hour means automatically giving up the fight and directly admitting defeat.
Although everyone knew that Yi Qingxiang was seriously injured and dying, the Shadow Moon Sect did not announce that he would withdraw from the remaining games.
This meant that Wei Yunhui had to wait on stage for half an hour.
As time passed by, Wei Yunhui seemed a little irritable and cursed: "Damn you, you are so disgusting even though you are a cripple! It's a pity that you didn't get into my hands, otherwise I would beat the shit out of you!"
The elder of Shangqing Sect was also a little impatient and said to Du Rufeng: "Elder Du, it is impossible for people to come anyway, so why not just announce the result directly."
Du Rufeng glanced at him and said calmly: "The rules are the rules. How can we announce the result before the time is up?"
At this moment, several figures walked over slowly, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
The person in charge was Xu Yan, the elder of the Shadow Moon Sect.
Today, only Yi Qingxiang from the Shadow Moon Sect competed. No one from the Shadow Moon Sect came, and it did not attract much attention.
When everyone looked behind Xu Yan, there was an uproar immediately.
"Is that Yi Qingxiang? He's actually fine!"
"This is impossible! Everyone saw his injuries that day. He almost died. How could he recover?"
"No, his aura is different, he...he has a breakthrough!"
…
On the stage, Wei Yunhui's pupils shrank suddenly.
Yi Qingxiang's appearance caught him off guard.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that Yi Qingxiang actually made a breakthrough!
In just ten days, Yi Qingxiang not only recovered from his injuries, but also advanced to a higher level, breaking through to the second level of the gods.
How can this be?
In the audience, Bian Ziqiu was also shocked.
He did it himself, and of course he had a sense of proportion.
If Yi Qingxiang hadn't been so smart that day and rolled off the ring at the last moment, he would have been a dead man by now.
Even if a powerful alchemist saves him, he won't be able to recover for ten to eight years.
If one thing is not good, it may even affect future cultivation.
But in just ten days, Yi Qingxiang actually appeared in front of him alive and kicking.
This feeling was extremely frustrating and even made him doubt his life.
"Qingxiang, go up, some people are impatient and want to beat the shit out of you." Xu Yan said sarcastically.
At this time, Yi Qingxiang seemed to be completely reborn. The unruly and arrogant nature of the past had long since disappeared.
If I could describe him in one word, it would be maturity.
"Yes, Elder Xu."
Yi Qingxiang saluted and jumped onto the ring.
Xu Yan cupped his hands and said to Du Rufeng: "Elder Du, Qingxiang happened to be at the critical moment of a breakthrough, so I'm sorry for being late."
Du Rufeng took a deep look at Ye Yuan next to Xu Yan and said: "It doesn't matter, it's not half an hour away. Now that we're here, let's officially start this competition."
Yi Qingxiang looked at the shocked Wei Yunhui and said with a smile: "You seem surprised that I can come!"
Wei Yunhui's face was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be so proud! What will happen if we break through? You, a second-level god with an unstable foundation, are not my opponent at all."
Yi Qingxiang smiled and said, "Really? Then you'll know if you try it or not?"
The confidence flowing from Yi Qingxiang made Wei Yunhui feel excited.
He also watched the last scene. Yi Qingxiang then was completely different from what he is now.
Only between life and death can one achieve great enlightenment.
As soon as the battle started, Wei Yunhui couldn't laugh anymore.
After the breakthrough, Yi Qingxiang was not as miserable as he said.
On the contrary, Yi Qingxiang suppressed him in all aspects and did not give him a chance at all.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After a stalemate for a while, Wei Yunhui completely collapsed.
Yi Qingxiang struck one move after another, leaving Wei Yunhui unable to fight back.
"I...I give up!"
Seriously injured, Wei Yunhui finally chose to admit defeat.
He did it like shit, but he was the one who got beaten into shit.
After completely defeating Wei Yunhui, Yi Qingxiang cast a grateful look at Ye Yuan in the audience.
It was Ye Yuan who allowed him to achieve nirvana and be reborn.
Yi Qingxiang's strength is already at the peak of the first level of the gods, but this bottleneck cannot be broken through in a short time.
Ye Yuan felt guilty for Yi Qingxiang, so he also refined a Yurong Purple Heart Pill for him.
Yi Qingxiang floated down, came to Bian Ziqiu, and said calmly: "You must be disappointed that I can continue to participate in the Huangling Martial Arts Competition, right?"
Bian Ziqiu's face didn't look good. After listening to Yi Qingxiang's words, he couldn't help but sneered: "Don't think that breaking through the second level of the gods is a big deal. If you go to the ring again, you will still be unable to find your way."
Yi Qingxiang smiled lightly and said: "I didn't say that I am great. There is someone else who is great. After today, you people in the Qing Sect should be more careful. Someone... is angry."
Yi Qingxiang is very self-aware. He knows that even if he breaks through the second level of the gods, he cannot be Bian Ziqiu's opponent.
Bian Ziqiu was stunned when he heard this, pointed at Ye Yuan and said: "You're not talking about him, are you? Hahaha, I really don't know what to say! His anger is nothing!"