Ming Yiqian's Yi Jian Fengsha is particularly famous, second only to the leader's disciple Pei Jitong.
As soon as he gets on the ring, just his shouts can scare the hell out of the opponent.
The other party was indeed so frightened that his face turned pale.
He was an ordinary inner disciple, and he didn't expect to be able to stand out with his strength in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but as soon as he came up, he faced Ming Yiqian, who had the highest reputation for winning the Foundation Establishment title. This was something he didn't expect.
His hand holding the sword was trembling slightly: "I...I..."
It was obvious that he wanted to give up directly.
"If you want to give up when you meet someone stronger than you, let me give you some advice," Ming Yiqian said calmly, "give up on cultivating immortality."
The male cultivator's body trembled.
Ming Yiqian didn't rush him, he just waited for his decision.
"No," the male cultivator's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he was still afraid, "Senior Brother Ming, I don't want to give up."
"Then let's have a fight without any regrets."
Ming Yiqian is very graceful. He does not directly defeat his opponent with an overwhelming advantage, but slowly guides him according to his pace.
The male cultivator also became more and more involved in playing, and gradually forgot the nervousness before.
Until the male cultivator had no other way to deal with it and knocked his sword away.
The male cultivator bowed respectfully to Ming Yiqian: "This disciple has gained a lot today, thank you very much, Senior Brother Ming."
This game is the last game of today’s foundation building period.
As soon as Ming Yiqian stepped off the ring, a familiar voice came.
[You three, return to Yuexiu Peak as soon as possible. 】
It's Mu Linxiao's message.
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When the three of them arrived at the Yuexiu Peak training ground, Mu Linxiao was already waiting.
Hua Wanzhao asked: "It's still early, why did you ask us to come back?"
She originally wanted to watch the competition in the golden elixir stage. She heard that the competition in the golden elixir stage was more exciting, and maybe she could find some inspiration.
"Review. I will be your opponent."
Mu Lin laughed and said that the review was not just about replaying the previous games between the three of them, but how to correct every mistake their opponents made, and how they should respond during the battle.
"Here, that disciple shouldn't hide. If you face him directly, it will put pressure on you." Mu Linxiao made his sword stance, "Like this, what should you do?"
Mu Linxiao held the wooden sword and slashed directly at Ning Chenhao's face. Ning Chenhao could only block with his sword.
But it's not like he doesn't have ways to deal with it.
Ning Chenhao exerted force and kept putting pressure on Mu Linxiao. When his center of gravity was on Mu Linxiao's side, he used his strength to move behind Mu Linxiao instantly.
Mu Linxiao reacted quickly, backhand with the sword behind his back, just in time to block Ning Chenhao's sneak attack from behind.
Ning Chenhao failed to succeed, so he took three steps back.
The next moment, with a quick dash, Mu Linxiao was approaching. Ning Chenhao suddenly changed his left hand to hold the sword, blocking the stab coming from the left.
Mu Lin smiled and turned around: "The response is good. It seems that I have nothing to teach you."
Ning Chenhao put away his sword and saluted: "Thank you, Uncle Yushi, for your guidance."
The next one is the evening photo of flowers.
"Xu Heng's basic skills are very solid, but he has not mastered swordsmanship. You two did not make any obvious mistakes throughout the whole process, but..."
Hua Wanzhao: "Just?"
"The game can end faster." Mu Lin said with a smile, "When Xu Heng uses the fire sword, after you deal with it, throw Zhenxie and draw Xiange at the same time. With your speed, you can win with one blow."
After blinking, Hua Wanzhao asked in surprise: "Is this still possible?"
Mu Lin smiled: "The original design was to surprise the opponent. Isn't this kind of operation normal?"
Hua Wanzhao suddenly realized: "That's it!"
Sure enough, Mu Lin laughs the most when it comes to Yin people!
"As for Master Nephew Ming, your performance is beyond reproach. It is a good thing to care about the following, but you must know what you are doing. Don't forget that this is a sect competition."
On the second day of the match, Hua Wanzhao played relatively early, and her opponent was an acquaintance.
Cheng Yingying.
Standing on the ring, Cheng Yingying's mood was very complicated: "I didn't expect you to advance so quickly. Even if you are a young master, I will not show mercy."
Cheng Yingying's words set off the atmosphere in the room.
"What?! Little Master?!"
"She is the legendary little master who was accepted as a direct disciple by the respected Patriarch Juyong two years ago?!"
"Isn't it? I wasn't very optimistic about her yesterday. It's so miserable!"
Many people knew about the existence of this little master, but few knew her name and appearance. Cheng Yingying's words simply stirred up a hornet's nest.
"I said..." Hua Wanzhao's eyes twitched.
Cheng Yingying said confidently: "You participated in the mission in Anping Village before and entered the Qingning secret realm. Sooner or later, you will be recognized."
Before he finished speaking, a shadow fell above his head.
Outside the court, Shang Ziming shouted: "Yingying, get out of the way!"
Cheng Yingying subconsciously hid to the left, and Hua Wanzhao hit a heavy chop that directly collapsed the edge of the ring.
A disciple in the audience who had watched Hua Wanzhao's match yesterday said speechlessly: "This... little master, does he have any special hobby in destroying the arena? Yesterday he was also..."
The same referee from yesterday coughed a few times: "Competitors please take care of public property."
I feel like I’m being photographed by DISS’s Huawan:……
Cheng Yingying looked at the arena that was smashed into a spider web with lingering fear.
During the mission in Anping Village, she didn't have a deep idea of Hua Wanzhao's force value. The main reason was that Ning Chenhao's performance was so surprising that it suppressed the light of others.
I didn't expect Hua Wanzhao to be so terrifying, but this strength is not something ordinary monks can bear.
"What are you thinking about!"
There was another gust of sword wind caused by the swing of the sword. Cheng Yingying did not think much and rolled over to avoid it. However, after a sharp pain in her waist, she fell heavily to the ground.
Hua Wanzhao stood on the ring and looked at her condescendingly: "You lost."
With the help of Shang Ziming, Cheng Yingying stood up holding her waist: "I didn't expect you to be so insidious."
To actually let her lose the game in such a humiliating way, Hua Wanzhao, this woman is so cunning!
"Who asked you to make my identity known to everyone?"
Hua Wanzhao said the same stern words, she just wanted to scare Cheng Yingying.
"Yingying, little master doesn't like to be the center of attention..." Bai Lu said helplessly.
Cheng Yingying muttered softly: "I didn't mean it..."
Hua Wanzhao didn't want to pay attention to her for the time being, and asked Bai Lu: "Why did you come so early? Is the competition behind you?"
Bai Lu said embarrassedly: "I was eliminated in the first game yesterday."
It's no wonder that after Bai Lu followed Hua Wanzhao, her cultivation speed was indeed faster than before, but due to her natural aptitude, she was only at the eighth level of Qi refining.
Sect disciples, not to mention inner disciples, there are also many Qi Refining Dzogchen in the Foreign Affairs Peak. Unless you are lucky, it is unlikely that disciples below the Qi Refining Dzogchen will be promoted.
However, Bai Lu had such an awareness when she decided to participate in the competition, and she was not disappointed.