In this way, the enthusiasm of the disciples for cultivation can be mobilized. The disciples who receive rewards are definitely geniuses among geniuses. Using rewards to speed up cultivation can also enable Emperor Yanfeng to promote many elite disciples within two years.
"The rules of the competition are the same as before. They all have a unified elimination system. The opponent will be knocked down the stairs or the opponent will give up automatically. Of course, it is okay if the opponent does not have the ability to fight." Dongfang Bai smiled and said lightly. After he finished speaking and sat down, the competition
It's officially started.
Li Qiuyu's position was just on the right side, and he could clearly see the previous competition. He did not pay attention to the second stage of the competition. In his eyes, the ninth and tenth levels of Qi training were the objects of his attention.
The first person to go up the steps was a disciple who was in the middle of the ninth level of Qi training, and then a middle-aged monk who was also in the middle of the ninth level of Qi training jumped up. The two of them gave each other a polite fist hug, and then they separated.
"Tianyu next week. Brother, please give me some advice." The first monk who went up waved his hands, and a golden dagger appeared in his hand. From the looks of it, it was a metallic disciple.
"Wan Jieming, junior brother, please pay attention." Wan Jieming said lightly, and a gray halo appeared in his hand.
After Wan Jieming finished speaking, true energy was injected into it, and the gray halo expanded instantly, turning into a huge circle and quickly shooting towards Zhou Tianyu. At the same time as Wan Jieming took action, Zhou Tianyu raised the golden dagger in his hand, and a golden streak
The light cuts towards the gray halo.
"Jingle-ding-ding-ding."
There were crisp sounds on the steps, and the two magic weapons kept colliding in the air. Neither of them had the upper hand for a while. Li Qiuyu was not in the mood to watch anymore. He knew that the final victory was probably won by Wan Jie who used the gray halo.
Obviously, because Zhou Tianyu was the main attacker every time, the real energy in his body was consumed rapidly.
Wan Jieming's gray halo was always in a defensive state, so it naturally did not consume much real energy. As expected, a moment later, Zhou Tianyu ran out of real energy. He was unprepared and was hit by Wan Jieming's gray halo. He was hit hard.
Go down the steps.
In other words, Zhou Tianyu completely failed in this competition, and Wan Jieming also made a good start for his competition. At the end of the competition between the two, there was no need for the monks in the alchemy stage to judge, and the monks in the foundation stage announced that Wan Jieming
Victory, prepare for the second round in the afternoon.
After Wan Jieming walked down the steps, two more disciples jumped up the steps one after another. This time the strength of the two disciples was very different. One was at the early stage of the ninth level of Qi training, the other was in the middle stage of the tenth level of Qi training, and the other was at the middle stage of the ninth level of Qi training.
The disciple on the 10th level felt cold when he saw his opponent, but he did not give in. He was knocked off the stage after two rounds of fighting with the senior brother on the 10th level.
"Luck, no matter what time it is, luck plays a big part."
Li Qiuyu secretly thought in his heart that although the cultivation level of the ninth-level Qi-training disciple just now was only at the early stage, if he was more lucky, he would have a chance of victory even against Wan Jieming, but he had no choice but to encounter the mid-level tenth-level Qi-training disciple.
Senior brother.
The speed of the competition was very fast. In less than an hour, one hundred and one combinations had finished competing. Li Qiuyu saw No. 998 and No. 102 appear on the competition steps. He looked towards Dongfang Baihe, the two monks in the alchemy stage.
He bowed politely and walked quickly towards the competition steps.
"Qu Guanlin, please give me some advice from my junior brother." A middle-aged monk who was in the middle of the tenth level of qi training looked at Li Qiuyu who came up and said calmly. He saw that Li Qiuyu only had the ninth level of cultivation of Li Qiuyu, and he felt happy, "No
I wish I could advance so smoothly in the first round.”
Naturally, he didn't take this ninth-level qi-training junior in his eyes. As long as he used half of his strength, he was enough to knock this junior down the steps.
"Li Qiuyu, please go down, senior brother." Li Qiuyu looked at Qu Guanlin, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly.
"Hey, I didn't expect that my junior brother's cultivation level is not high, but his tone is so arrogant. As a senior brother, I will teach you a lesson today." Qu Guanlin felt angry and gave Li Qiuyu a hard look.
"Since Senior Brother Qu is unwilling to go down, then Junior Brother I will send you down. You are very unlucky and should not have met me." Li Qiuyu said calmly, ignoring Qu Guanlin's actions.
The disciples watching around the steps, the tenth-level qi-training monks who lived on the platform, and even the foundation-building master uncle were stunned by Li Qiuyu's words. This ninth-level qi-training disciple was too arrogant.
"Okay, very good." Qu Guanlin was angry, and held a pair of silver-white traps in his hands. His true energy was circulating, and the silver-white traps emitted two dazzling lights. He exerted force on his feet and quickly moved toward Li Qiuyu.
Come.
When Li Qiuyu saw that this senior who was at the tenth level of qi training actually used such a magical weapon, he felt curious in his heart, because monks who use trap magical weapons are generally strong-willed and use powerful destructive power to attack their opponents head-on.
"Don't give up yet." Li Qiuyu said calmly. He didn't see any movement. He just stood there quietly and watched the fists that struck quickly.
Qu Guanlin came and took him a few feet in front of Li Qiuyu, then jumped up high and struck hard at Li Qiuyu's brother with his fist. In his eyes, Li Qiuyu showed no signs of evading or retracting his defense, and he secretly felt strange in his heart.
The fist came to Li Qiuyu in the blink of an eye. The other monks thought that Li Qiuyu was stunned and felt speechless at Li Qiuyu's initial arrogance.
bump
There was a violent noise, and a figure was knocked out of the steps like a leaf and fell hard to the ground. Everyone thought that the person under the steps was Li Qiuyu.
But when they looked at the top of the steps, they were all dumbfounded. Li Qiuyu stood there leisurely and intact, with a slight smile on his lips. This smile made the disciples around the steps feel cold in their vests.
"Li Qiuyu wins."
The foundation-building monk who was judging stood up and gave loud instructions. He did not expect that Li Qiuyu would win. The only ones who could see everything clearly were the disciples at the top of the tenth level of Qi training and the foundation-building monks on the main platform.
When Qu Guanlin's fist entered a foot in front of Li Qiuyu, Li Qiuyu, who was standing still, moved a foot to the side like a ghost, and Qu Guanlin's fist passed by Li Qiuyu's side.
He did not expect that Li Qiuyu would be able to dodge his fist at this time. It was already too late to withdraw his fist. He was shocked. In the end, he only felt his shoulder being grabbed by a hand. As his body lightened, his whole body was
He threw it out and watched helplessly as he fell down the steps.
However, there was nothing to rely on in the air, and I felt regretful, followed by a huge pain all over my body, and I was thrown to the floor under the steps.
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li..."
There was a burst of enthusiastic shouting from the bottom of the steps. No one expected that this Li Qiuyu could defeat a senior who was at the tenth level of Qi training without using any magic weapon.
"Senior Sister Bai, this junior fellow student doesn't even show his face. He just sent his opponent down the steps so easily." A girl in blue said softly to the senior sisters next to her. This was the one who joined Emperor Yanfeng from the space rift with Li Qiuyu.
Ling Yanyu, who is at the ninth level of Qi training, also came to participate in the third stage of the competition.
"Haha, this little junior brother is really hard to see through. By the way, I have a good news for you." Bai Yunyun looked at the several senior sisters and said with a smile.
"Junior Sister, good news. Senior Sister Bai, tell me now." Mu Zi pulled Bai Yunyun's arm eagerly and asked. Several other female cultivators looked at Bai Yunyun.
"Here, take a look." Bai Yunyun took out a light red elixir, waved it in front of several female cultivators, and finally put it away, as if she was afraid that some senior sisters would steal her elixir.
"This is junior sister's elixir, look at your treasure!" Dongfang Yun didn't know what kind of elixir Bai Yunyun had in his hand, but judging from Bai Yunyun's expression, it must be some good treasure.
"Zhu Yan Dan, haha." Bai Yunyun smiled softly and said softly.
"What?, Zhuyan Dan?" Several female monks shouted in surprise. Fortunately, most of the disciples were watching the competition, and no one paid attention to them.
"Well, junior brother refined it a few days ago." Bai Yunyun said excitedly. Li Qiuyu naturally didn't know what the few people were talking about here.
After he sent Qu Guanlin down the steps, he returned to his seat under the surprised and admiring looks of the disciples around him. On the way back, he naturally heard some monks who had come to the tenth level of Qi training and the foundation building stage to discuss him.
"Master Nephew Li, you're doing well. Uncle Master is optimistic about you." Dongfang Bai smiled, looked at Li Qiuyu and said lovingly.
"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment. I will definitely try my best to compete." Li Qiuyu smiled lightly, replied politely, and finally bowed to the two masters in the Dan Formation stage before doing it again.
He also knew that he had become the center of attention at this moment, as a disciple who came to heat the air knocked down a senior who was at the tenth level of Qi training without using any magic weapon.
Admiring the strong is the unanimous attitude of everyone in the world. As long as you are strong, others will respect you. If you have no strength, you will be stepped on.
After Li Qiuyu finished the competition, he sat quietly and watched the competition of other monks. In one morning, the third stage of the competition was completely completed. The disciples of the tenth level of Qi training on the main stage all participated in the competition, but their
The opponents are almost all disciples around other steps.
It turned out that there were eighty tenth-level Qi training, and after the competition, there were still seventy-two disciples for the next round of competition. These were all top ten-level Qi training masters. Six disciples came out and met each other in the field, and three were eliminated.
The other five were also defeated by the disciples at the bottom of the steps.
It seemed that in addition to the top disciples on the main platform, there were also top disciples among the other disciples. Li Qiuyu remembered the strength and skill attributes of the seventy-two disciples he gave birth to.
The most brutal competition was the battle between the eight eliminated disciples. They were all at the top of the tenth level of Qi training. They had the same strength and almost the same power of their magical weapons. The only reason they lost was due to their combat experience, psychological quality and luck.
The three disciples who were defeated by the junior brother on the main platform had purple and blue faces and felt extremely uncomfortable. They secretly hated their bad luck and were eliminated in the first round.