Three hundred and fortieth chapters against Jindan
Liu Qingyan's martial arts competition rules are very simple, just go up and fight with her and attack her with all your strength.
Being able to have a fair discussion with the Jindan cultivators and receive guidance at the same time is something that some casual cultivators with no background may not be able to encounter in their lifetime.
So now that we had this opportunity, almost all the foundation-building monks on the ship did not miss it and signed up to participate.
But now, figures are shining on the arena in the lobby, and Liu Qingyan is seen standing in the center of the arena, with the long sword in his hand constantly moving horizontally and vertically, blocking attacks from all directions.
Bai Qingzhou looked at Liu Qingyan who was mastering the field with ease, his eyes were shining, and he was concentrating on the battle on the field, constantly pondering and learning, and integrating his own swordsmanship into his thoughts.
"The Golden elixir cultivator is really powerful. If I were to face this eighth-level monk of the Foundation Establishment, I would definitely lose in less than ten rounds. But now Liu Qingyan is still so relaxed. The gap between the Foundation Establishment and the Golden elixir is
It’s really huge..." Pan Gang sighed while watching the battle.
Bai Qingzhou nodded in agreement. Like Pan Gang, he is now on the fifth level of foundation building. If he faced the eighth-level foundation building monk in the field, he might not be able to last long, but now Liu Qingyan is so relaxed
He resisted and kept talking gossip, which surprised the two of them.
"Not bad! This aura is enough..."
"No, your shot is too slow, and the angle is lacking..."
"Okay, let's go to the next one!"
As Liu Qingyan's words fell, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the field, and then the eighth-level foundation-building monk who attacked Liu Qingyan paused for a moment.
He sincerely raised his hand to Liu Qingyan, who was smiling slightly, and said seriously: "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
This kind of experience of being able to fight the Golden Core cultivator without any injuries was so precious. He was sincerely grateful for this opportunity.
After saying that, the man jumped off the ring, walked towards the room, and disappeared into the lobby in less than a moment. He must have had a deep understanding and needed to return to the room in time to reflect.
"Wow!"
"Senior is really awesome!"
"Wow! I actually won the battle so easily!"
As soon as the man stepped off the stage, the audience suddenly burst into warm cheers, all for the woman in the strange costume.
"How is it? You should have learned something. If you have any questions, you can ask me, only one!" Liu Qingyan smiled at everyone.
Upon hearing this, one of the Qi Refining Stage monks stood up suddenly and asked nervously:
"Senior, I want to know why I can't sense the so-called promotion opportunity? I haven't been able to advance to the late stage of Qi refining..."
"You don't have to rush for promotion opportunities. As I said a few days ago, cultivation requires self-cultivation. First, you need to reach the peak of your cultivation, then go deep into the mortal world and understand the sufferings of the world. Finally, you need to have
Unwavering faith..." Liu Qingyan spoke with a slightly hoarse voice.
As she continued to speak, the monk in the Qi Refining Stage nodded repeatedly, and then sat down thoughtfully. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he had gained something again.
Immediately, Liu Qingyan laughed loudly to the dozen or so foundation-building monks who were sitting quietly in the corner: "Here comes one more!"
Upon hearing this, Pan Gang immediately stood up, summoned the black iron rod, grabbed it accurately with one hand, and then flew directly onto the ring.
"Pan Gang from the South China Sea, I remember you, come on!" Liu Qingyan chuckled.
Pan Gang didn't say much, and after slightly cupping his hands, he jumped up directly. Under the infusion of spiritual energy, the iron rod in his hand immediately emitted many sparks, as if activating the flame formation, carrying heavy flames towards Liu
Qing Yan's head was smashed.
As soon as he takes action, it will be his full blow!
"boom!"
Liu Qingyan easily blocked this move and said with a smile: "Yes, your move with the flame stick is somewhat as powerful as the ancestor of your sect!"
"Thank you for the compliment, senior!" Pan Gang shouted again, and the long stick danced again,
He just beat Liu Qingyan randomly.
Liu Qingyan still held his sword to block, and began to speak comments.
For a moment, the sound of jingling echoed throughout the arena, and the entire arena was filled with flames. The high temperature of the flames affected the surrounding monks. Feeling the strong fluctuations of spiritual power in the arena, many people showed excitement on their faces.
color.
Although they couldn't see clearly the timing of the two sides' attacks and the fighting process, they knew the battle was exciting when they heard the sound and the flames filling the sky.
Bai Qingzhou was sitting in the audience, watching with great interest. He could feel that Pan Gang had used all his strength at this time, and the strength in his hands was even stronger than when he and he fought together.
It was obvious that Liu Qingyan, who was fighting against Jin Dan's strength, showed all his strength in order to ask for advice.
"This is the golden elixir monk..." Meng Yangyu, who was sitting on the side, sighed with emotion as he looked at the figures constantly interacting on the field.
Hearing this whisper, Bai Qingzhou turned to look at him and whispered: "Brother Meng, you have such a good opportunity to fight against the Golden Core cultivator, are you really not willing to go up and fight with her?"
Hearing this, Meng Yangyu straightened his waist slightly, glanced at a monk sitting behind him very carefully, and said in a low voice:
"Let's forget it. The man I was fighting with on the boat was right behind me. If I went up, he would definitely notice me. It's better not to cause trouble."
"Okay..." Bai Qingzhou nodded slightly, "It's better to be careful."
And not long after the two chatted, the winner was already decided on the ring. After a loud noise, the iron rod in Pan Gang's hand was blown away, leaving him with a stunned look on his face.
"Your strength is pretty good, far beyond the ordinary fifth level of foundation building. In time, maybe it won't be a problem to advance to the golden elixir!" Liu Qingyan said with an appreciative look.
Pan Gang reached out and picked up the long stick that fell on the ground, looked at Liu Qingyan with a look of admiration, and then respectfully held his hands in his hands and said:
"With my senior's auspicious words, if that day comes, I will definitely come to thank you for your guidance today!"
"Hahaha, I'll wait and see!" Liu Qingyan laughed heartily.
Pan Gang held his hand again, then quickly walked off the stage and returned to his original position.
Bai Qingzhou smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"
Pan Gang took a deep breath and sighed: "It's so strong! Brother Bai, you can step forward and sense it later."
Bai Qingzhou nodded, looking forward to this in his heart.
As usual, Liu Qingyan answered a question on the field again, and then started the next competition.
Time passed bit by bit, and the battle lasted for several hours. Although the time was long, no one felt tired at all. Many monks benefited a lot from Liu Qingyan's guidance.
The group of people building foundations in the corner gradually finished their competition, leaving only Bai Qingzhou and a young monk in the early stage of foundation building, who had not yet entered the stage.
"boom!"
There was another sound on the field, and a foundation-building monk heard the sound and was defeated.
Seeing this scene, Bai Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the young monk who was in the early stage of foundation building, and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to go first or me?"
"Fellow Daoist, please go first, I'll leave it until the last one." The young monk smiled and nodded.
Seeing this, Bai Qingzhou was not polite and stood up slowly, waiting for Liu Qingyan to finish answering the questions before taking the stage.
The person who got the chance to ask the question this time was a little girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old. She stood up very nervously. After a while, she timidly asked Liu Qingyan:
"Sister Liu, I would like to ask...why are your requirements for recruiting a bride so high?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent for an instant, and everyone stared blankly at the ignorant little girl.
Bai Qingzhou was also stunned. He never imagined that this little girl would actually use this precious opportunity to ask Liu Qingyan gossip questions.
When he heard the little girl's question, Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the headlines he saw on the Langya List.
"Liu Qingyan's requirements for marrying: 1. A monk at the Nascent Soul stage; 2. An age of no more than fifty; 3. A peerless great swordsman."
Bai Qingzhou still remembered that in the "Lizhou Langya List" at that time, the evaluation of Liu Qingyan's request for marriage was a fool's dream and a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
Many of the words were sarcastic. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to raise them in front of so many people now...?
Bai Qingzhou turned to look at Liu Qingyan, and sure enough he saw that her face was ashen, and the smile just now had disappeared, replaced by a look of grimness.
Seeing this scene, Bai Qingzhou felt uneasy in his heart, and then heard Liu Qingyan gritting his teeth and saying:
"There is no need to answer this question. Now, the next challenger!"
Bai Qingzhou was startled. This tone seemed a bit wrong to him. Liu Qingyan's words suddenly made him feel anxious.
But seeing everyone looking at him, Bai Qingzhou gritted his teeth, moved directly to the ring, and landed lightly in front of Liu Qingyan.
Looking at Liu Qingyan with angry eyes in front of him, he felt nervous and worried.
"This won't kill me directly, will it?"
And when he stared at Liu Qingyan, he saw her murmuring very quietly:
"Damn old man, how dare you write something about me, I will beat him to death..."
When Bai Qingzhou heard these whispers, he thought again: "Damn old man? She's not talking about Zhuge Shenjun, the author of "Lizhou Langya Bang", right?"
However, before he had time to think about it, he saw Liu Qingyan disappearing from the place and rushing towards him!
"Hey hey...!"
Bai Qingzhou panicked for a moment. Although he saw Liu Qingyan rushing towards him, his body did not react so quickly. He could only watch Liu Qingyan punch him.
"boom!"
Liu Qingyan's fist hit Bai Qingzhou's right eye socket directly. The huge force came and Bai Qingzhou was knocked away. His body hit the magic circle and hit a stall, destroying all the things in the stall.
smashed to pieces.
Defeated in one move.
Everyone looked at Liu Qingyan blankly. She had never made a heavy move in the previous games, but now she actually did it?
"Uh..." Liu Qingyan lowered his head and glanced at his fist, then looked at the surprised people. Only then did he realize that he had lost his composure. He blushed slightly for a moment, then coughed lightly and said:
"I'm a little sleepy, let's go to bed first."
After saying that, she turned around and disappeared directly on the spot.
At this time, everyone also understood that it was precisely because of the gossip question just now that the good-tempered Liu Qingyan became angry instantly and punched the unlucky guy away.
The little girl who just asked the question also sensed something was wrong at this moment, stuck out her tongue, lowered her head shyly and remained silent.
Only Bai Qingzhou was lying on the ruins of the stall, touching his head, his head full of stars spinning around, and his eyes sore.
He looked at Pan Gang and Meng Yangyu who were rushing over, and asked blankly: "What, what's going on...?"
Meng Yangyu looked at Bai Qingzhou with a little pity in his eyes, and said helplessly: "You are too weak, you hit her with a gun!"
Pan Gang shook his head slowly: "Brother Bai, you are so miserable..."
After hearing these words, Bai Qingzhou fell down and lay down, with his body spread out in a large shape, with a look of helplessness on his face. This chapter has been completed!