"Why is it that a middle-aged sword-wielding man at the fifth level of Qi refining doesn't even have a chance to draw his sword?"
"Isn't this purple-haired beauty the organizer's daughter?"
Everyone thought it was fake.
on the ground.
The middle-aged sword-wielding man felt the invisible power suppressing his body and was greatly shocked, thinking that it was a special spell cast by Ji Ziling.
Because of this, he couldn't even draw the sword.
"Four consecutive wins." Jia Yulan whispered.
"Well done to Junior Sister Zi Ling, let's strive for ten consecutive victories!" Ouyang Yu shouted loudly.
On the arena.
Ji Ziling took a deep breath and recovered the damage.
As long as her opponent is not very strong, she can use her spiritual power to imprison her, and then a vitality bullet can take care of it. If she wants to force her to use her full strength, the opponent's cultivation level must be advanced enough to break through the suppression of her spiritual power.
"Scene 5, I'll do it!"
A powerful person at the peak of the fifth level of Qi refining appeared on the stage.
…
On the Tushan Mountain outside Yunxiao Ancient City.
Qinghun Zhenren stood on the rock, suddenly looked northwest, and frowned.
"Gululu!"
The little piggy barked.
Master Qinghun lowered his head, looked at him, and said, "Don't worry, it's just some small things that won't affect our plan, but will make tonight more interesting."
…
Yunxiao Ancient City is ten miles away.
Ye Feng sat on a metal blade half a meter wide and two meters long, holding the Wentian Mirror with both hands, watching the battle on the ring.
"Not bad, it looks like they are having a lot of fun."
After saying that, Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the metal leaf under his seat.
This is the spiritual weapon entrusted to Zheng Yaoshou to build last time. It is engraved with durability and reinforcement formations. It is so hard that even the Juyuan realm can hardly break it.
For other practitioners, this metal leaf is of no use other than being hard.
But for Ye Feng, who has the power of a heroic spirit, this is a very durable transportation and combat tool.
"Strange, why do you suddenly feel a little uneasy?"
Ye Feng rubbed his brows, and through his sense of crisis, he had a premonition that there would be some dangers in the near future, so he did not return to Piaomiao Peak immediately, but waited here.
If Jia Yulan and the others encounter irresistible danger, he can rescue them in time.
"Hey, seven consecutive wins!" Ye Feng glanced and saw the results of the competition through the Wentian Mirror, "However, Ji Ziling should be able to win two more games. In the last game, I am afraid that he will encounter obstruction from the organizer.
"
After saying that, Ye Feng took out the forging furnace.
"Mo Ying is about to break through to the Juyuan Realm. It would be inappropriate to use the low-grade Spiritual Weapon-level Windward Flying Sword. Now that we have all the materials, we can build a mid-grade spiritual weapon for her."
"She likes to use swords, so get a sword..."
Ye Feng used his mind to communicate with the forging furnace, and according to the prompts, he threw in dozens of refined metal bricks, plus ten mid-grade spiritual stones.
Ding Ling clang!
The forging furnace made a sound, but it was isolated by Ye Feng with the power of the heroic spirit, preventing it from spreading far away.
He didn't know that Qinghun Zhenren and Little Piggy were several miles away.
Similarly, the latter two did not know that Ye Feng was nearby.
…
On the arena.
boom!
Ji Ziling first used her spiritual power to suppress her opponent. Even though the opponent was a practitioner at the sixth level of Qi Refining and could rely on his own cultivation to break through the suppression of his spiritual power, he was always passive.
"Wind Spirit Step!"
"Spiritual disk flying blade!"
"Vitality bomb!"
Then, Ji Ziling cast three first-level spells that she had cultivated to perfection, first breaking the opponent's shield with the flying blade of the spirit disk, and then blasting the opponent away with a vitality bullet.
"Nine consecutive wins!"
"This is the only one who can achieve this record. Could it be that someone is finally going to win ten consecutive victories in the ring?"
Everyone stopped eating and stared wide-eyed for fear of missing the details.
"In the tenth game, Junior Sister Zi Ling is about to meet her opponent." Jia Yulan whispered.
"Junior sister Zi Ling can't win, let's try again!" Ouyang Yu was eager to try. She had the Qingfeng Sword, and her cultivation was close to the peak of the sixth level of Qi refining. Under Mo Ying's guidance, she had mastered "Flowing Sword Qi" to the highest level.
Perfect, I have also practiced the auxiliary exercise "Second Qi Sea", and my overall level is around the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining.
Looking at the entire Yunxiao Ancient City, it is considered first-rate.
As for Jia Yulan, let alone that.
Next to the arena.
The white-browed old man in charge of hosting looked respectfully at the young master beside him and said, "Master, are you about to appear?"
"Of course!" The young man in red robe shook his paper fan, his face full of confidence.
As the organizer of this arena battle, he has five senior Qi Refiners at the seventh level of Qi Refining under his command, and any one of them can end the winning streak of other practitioners.
But until now, Ji Ziling has never encountered the seventh level of Qi Refining.
This is all the arrangement of the young man in red robe.
"In the last battle, I defeated this beauty, but deliberately surrendered. Can't I win the beauty's appreciation and then take her home?"
After that, the young man in red robe stepped onto the ring.
The aura of the seventh level of Qi refining swept across the entire place in an instant.
"It's Zhuang Chen, the son of the city lord Zhuang Gaoyi!"
"It is said that he is the future city lord of Yunxiao Ancient City. The current young city lord, how come a big shot like him is here?"
"This way we can have a good show!"
Many melon-eating people were all interested.
They didn't know that Zhuang Chen was the real organizer of the ring battle.
"Are you my opponent in the last battle?" Ji Ziling looked at Zhuang Chen and found that this man's aura was very strong. It looked like a feather fan was waving slightly, but he had already gathered momentum and could not suppress it with his second-level spiritual power.
"Fellow Taoist, you have played nine games in a row, and the damage must be great. I will not take advantage of you. I will allow you to rest for half an hour." Zhuang Chen kept walking around, picked a position with his back to the sun, adjusted his stance, and gave people
A feeling of a handsome young man.
"As expected of Mr. Zhuang Chen, he is so handsome. I want to give him a monkey!"
Some nymphomaniac girls can no longer control themselves.
"Vulgar!" some people despised.
On the arena.
Ji Ziling found that her spiritual energy loss was indeed very large, but she had the best bone and recovered quickly. Half an hour was enough to do a lot of things.
"Thank you, I'll rest for half an hour and make some breakthroughs in my cultivation."
Ji Ziling just said the second half of the sentence in her heart.
She crossed her legs under the tree where Jia Yulan and Ouyang Yu were, and took a low-grade cultivation Qi pill. While recovering her spiritual energy, she easily broke through to the fifth level of Qi refining.
Then, Ji Ziling worked hard on the "Nine Transformations of the Gods" and hit the middle stage of the second level.
"As expected of a top-notch root, Junior Sister Zi Ling breaks through very quickly. If her spiritual power reaches the middle stage of the second level, she has a chance of winning." Jia Yulan laughed.
Zhuang Chen returned to his seat and waited quietly.
outside the city.
Ye Feng is still refining weapons.
Qinghun Zhenren and the little piggy flew to the northwest corner of Yunxiao Ancient City, saw a puff of dust hundreds of miles away, and laughed.
"It is indeed them!"
…
Half an hour flies by.
On the arena.
Ji Ziling and Zhuang Chen faced each other twenty meters apart.
"Fellow Taoist, I am Zhuang Chen. I wonder if I can invite you to have a drink with you in the bustling Shenwu Building tonight, including your two classmates, of course." Zhuang Chen saw Jia Yulan and Ouyang Yu, and noticed that the two women
It was also very good, I immediately wanted to see it.
"No, I don't have time." Ji Ziling refused harshly.
She just looks innocent and doesn't know much about the outside world, but she is very accurate in judging people. She knows who is sincere and who has evil intentions, and has a strong sense of prevention.
Zhuang Chen was rejected with a smile on his face, but he was unhappy in his heart.
"Seven-leaf flying flower!"
Zhuang Chen suddenly waved his paper fan and shot out a spiritual flower, which bloomed in mid-air and turned into seven blade-shaped flying knives, sealing Ji Ziling's retreat.
However, as soon as Ji Ziling's thoughts moved, her spiritual power immediately slowed down the speed of the blades, and then she used "Wind Spirit Step" to easily avoid it.
Because of the spell, Ji Ziling also revealed the aura of the fifth level of Qi refining.
"It actually broke through!"
Not only Zhuang Chen, but other onlookers were also surprised.
"However, even at the fifth level of Qi refining, you still can't defeat me." Zhuang Chen took back the paper fan, kept making secrets with his hands, and condensed a large spiritual energy net, which flew towards Ji Ziling.
"Spiritual disk flying blade!"
Ji Ziling made a secret with one hand, and a luminous disk appeared in front of her. She slashed out several flying knives, but they were bounced away by the spiritual energy net.
"It's useless. You are only at the fifth level of Qi refining. Even if the spell is perfect, you can't break through the "Spiritual Net" in the master stage of my move." Zhuang Chen has the winning chance.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Ji Ziling did not admit defeat, and kept making seals with her hands. Countless pink petals appeared in front of her, each one like a sharp blade, constantly cutting through the spiritual energy network.
At the same time, the spiritual power wrapped around the spiritual net and kept tearing it apart.
Tear!
Finally, the spiritual energy network shattered.
Ji Ziling stepped on the petals, suddenly approached Zhuang Chen, and fired a vitality bomb at him.
“Sandstone wall!”
As soon as Zhuang Chen stepped forward, a rock wall rose up from the ground, blocking the vitality bullet. But at this moment, Zhuang Chen suddenly found that his movements became slow, as if he was imprisoned by some invisible force.
"Open it for me!"
He pushed the power of his cultivation to the limit, and his momentum shook, dissipating his spiritual power.
However, Ji Ziling had already used "Wind Spirit Step" to get around him.
boom!
Three vitality bullets hit Zhuang Chen on the back, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards, falling outside the ring.