"Among the early disciples of Qi Refining, Meng Li and Ruan Xiuqi, who have just started, are considered to be promising talents."
Li Yuyun, who was sitting on the high platform, smiled and talked with the elders next to him about the fight on the field.
"Well..." Elder Nie Fang nodded with a smile and said, "It's indeed good. Meng Li has just started for more than a year, but he can defeat a disciple who has been for several years, which shows that his fighting talent and cultivation talent are quite good."
"And Ruan Xiuqi is not bad. He can defeat his opponent so quickly in the same realm of cultivation. Obviously he has not been practicing hard on weekdays. He should have practiced a lot of boxing and kicking in private." Elder Han Aoyu said slowly.
Li Yuyun looked at the many high-spirited disciples below, and felt very happy in his heart. He said brightly: "In recent years, our Xuanyang Sect has indeed gone uphill. There are more and more junior disciples. Not only this time, we have recruited three people for the Immortal Climbing Conference.
Disciple, I also unexpectedly gained a lot of disciples in the past few years."
Nie Fang agreed and sighed: "Yes, in a few years, there will not be as few inner disciples as there are today..."
After reaching the seventh level of Qi Refining, you can become an inner disciple with the approval of the elders of the sect. However, there are only two inner disciples participating in the competition today, which is indeed very few compared to other sects.
The reason why there is such a shortage of disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining today is that more than twenty years ago, many elite disciples in the sect left due to dissatisfaction with the old master's succession, which resulted in a hierarchical gap.
But after more than 20 years of painstaking development, Xuanyang Sect has finally gained momentum today.
Li Yuyun said earnestly: "What we have to do is to protect their growth so that they can support the future of our Xuanyang Sect!"
Hearing this, Han Aoyu on the side retorted: "Senior brother, I hope that you, the junior, should focus on the road. Your own strength is the last word! As long as you are strong, our sect will be strong!"
"Aoyu, of course I understand this truth, but you can't let go of the sect matters." Li Yuyun chuckled softly, "And there is you, too? Just concentrate on your cultivation."
"But how can my qualifications compare with senior brother..." Han Aoyu said seriously.
"Second session in the middle stage of Qi Refining!" Chen Li's voice came from below.
While they were talking, two disciples walked onto the field. Li Yuyun glanced at it and couldn't help but chuckled: "Haha, Xiaohan is actually with Ji Heng, so there is no suspense in this scene..."
On the stage, two peers stood facing each other.
Qin Yihan looked at the smiling Ji Heng across from him, took out a large handful of yellow talismans from his arms, and said fiercely: "Ji Heng, I have a lot of talismans, so be careful!"
Since she found out that her opponent was Ji Heng, she no longer felt nervous as before.
Ji Heng was holding a silver spear that was as tall as a person. He looked at Xiaohan holding a pile of talismans and said with a smile: "Xiaohan, you don't have to resist. Our realm is two levels different, and you don't have a main weapon. Are you?"
No chance of winning."
Xiao Han was currently at the fourth level of Qi Refining, but the opponent she met was Ji Heng, who had been promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining. Most people on the court were not optimistic about her.
"Hmph, how will you know if you don't try!" Qin Yihan said without showing any signs of weakness.
"Start!" Chen Li shouted.
The competition officially started. After hearing this, Qin Yihan reacted very quickly. When she saw her, she immediately took a picture of [Water Shield] on herself, and a light blue water shield quickly surrounded Qin Yihan.
Then she immediately took out another [Fire Talisman], activated her aura and threw it towards Ji Heng.
But when Ji Heng saw Qin Yihan's actions, he couldn't help but smile, with an unconcerned expression. He picked up the spear and easily swept away the flames, and slowly approached Qin Yihan.
The strength and angle of throwing spells pose no threat to him at all.
"Xiaohan, give up, don't throw away the talisman..." Ji Hengqing
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Song laughed.
Seeing Ji Heng so relaxed, Qin Yihan couldn't help but feel anxious. He took out another [Fire Talisman], activated it into a ball of flame, aimed at Ji Heng and threw it out with all his strength.
However, Ji Heng's figure flashed, his body disappeared on the spot, and he struck the [Fire Talisman] in the open space.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Heng came to Qin Yihan's side, and the distance between them was less than one foot.
Qin Yihan was in a panic and wanted to use a talisman. Unexpectedly, Ji Heng stabbed forward with the spear in his hand. The spear head with spiritual energy pierced the [water shield] without any accident, and stopped at the
In front of Qin Yihan.
Qin Yihan was subdued with one move.
"The second match in the middle stage of Qi Refining, Ji Hengsheng!" As Chen Li's words came out, Qin Yihan put down the talisman in his hand in despair.
Ji Heng chuckled and took back the spear that was stabbed in front of Qin Yihan, and said with a smile: "Xiaohan, senior brother really doesn't want you to waste the charms. This is all money. This is a last resort. You have to forgive me hahaha!"
Qin Yihan put away the charm, looked at Ji Heng who was laughing, and said angrily: "Humph! Ji Heng! I lost, but... you are not my senior brother!"
"Hey, don't be angry. How about I return all the spells you used just now?" Ji Heng approached Qin Yihan and said with a smile.
"I..."
Chen Li looked at the two people from the side and interrupted with a straight face: "Go down as soon as the beating is over. Don't delay others."
Normally Chen Li was very stern, but after hearing what he said, the two men immediately stopped talking, did not dare to linger, and immediately got off the ring.
After the two people left the ring, Chen Li's old-fashioned voice sounded again.
"The mid-term Qi refining competition, No. 3 comes on stage!"
Seeing Qin Yihan's defeat, Bai Qingzhou also knew that it was time for him to take the stage. Looking at Qin Yihan and Ji Heng who had been fighting back, Bai Qingzhou smiled at them, and then walked away from the crowd and walked slowly.
Walked to the edge of the ring, jumped up and boarded the ring.
"Brother Bai, come on!" Ruan Xiuqi's voice came from the waiting area.
Hearing this, Bai Qingzhou felt warm in his heart. He turned back to look at Ruan Xiuqi and nodded slightly to him.
Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he found that Meng Li was also staring at him and nodded to her with a smile.
Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Qingzhou firmly shook the [Shangqing Sword] in his hand, adjusted his mind, and then looked at the young man standing on the other side of the ring.
The rules of the competition in the middle stage of Qi refining are slightly different from those in the early stage of Qi refining. Because the exercises learned in the middle stage of Qi refining are different, the competition is extremely exciting. There are more items that can be used, including weapons, charms and other items.
Bai Qingzhou looked at the young man who was about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old across from him. He naturally knew this senior brother. His name was Xi Tong, and he was at the fourth level of Qi refining just like himself.
At this time, he was holding a ring-head knife and looked relaxed, obviously quite confident in himself.
The two sides stood still, and Xi Tong first asked with a smile: "Junior brother, how many years have you been in the profession, have you ever had a fierce fight with anyone?"
Bai Qingzhou cupped his hands and saluted: "I rarely fight with others, and there is only one fierce fight."
He was telling the truth. Although he suppressed several ghosts in Shankou Town and Ningshui Prefecture, they were all crushing battles and did not pose a threat to him at all. And his usual discussions with Ruan Xiuqi were all on point.
So far, no fatal blow has been made, and this is not considered a fierce fight.
The only fight that could be considered a fierce battle was the battle with Meng Yangyu of the Qingshan Sect when sending the invitation. Although that battle was only a short moment, it was indeed a life and death struggle.
Xi Tong laughed, made a trick with his knife, and said, "Is it just once? That sword has no eyes, so be careful!"
Bai Qingzhou said sincerely: "Then please show mercy, senior brother."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
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Seeing that both sides were ready, Chen Li's voice immediately sounded: "The third match of the Qi Refining Period, Xi Tong vs. Bai Qingzhou, begins!"
As Chen Li's voice fell, the competition officially began.
Seeing that Xi Tong on the other side had no intention of attacking, Bai Qingzhou thought for a while, then raised the [Shangqing Sword], shook his hand, and the messy sword flower attacked Xi Tong.
"Senior brother! Watch the move!"
After nearly two years of daily practice, Bai Qingzhou has become extremely familiar with the sword in his hand, and his sword skills have long been deeply ingrained in his mind.
At this time, the swordsmanship he used was quite masterful.
Seeing Bai Qingzhou's instant attack, his swordsmanship was still impressive, Xi Tong did not dare to be careless, put away his contempt, raised the Huanshou Sword, and concentrated on the sword skills he was practicing.
"Ping!"
"Qiang!"
The swords kept colliding, and the sound was heard continuously, and the two people instantly fought together.
Feeling the slight tremor coming from the sword, Bai Qingzhou moved down to release the power of the ring-shou sword, then raised the tip of the sword and struck Xi Tong in the face.
Xi Tong quickly raised his knife to resist. For a while, you and I were going back and forth, and the two figures on the ring were fighting each other quickly.
The battle continued to intensify, but Bai Qingzhou felt that the more he fought, the easier he became. He could feel that the pressure Xi Tong put on him was similar to that of Ruan Xiuqi, but there was only a slight threat.
After having this feeling, he stopped going all out and began to slowly withdraw his strength.
After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, he already knew that for this senior brother, he could end the battle quickly, but he did not want this senior brother to lose too quickly, lest the senior brother's face would be disgraced.
But Xi Tong, who was opposite him, became more and more frightened as they fought. Although both of them were at the fourth level of Qi Refining, the junior brother in front of him was so experienced in his moves and his sword moves so erratic, as if he had been immersed in them for many years. He really didn't look like a mere martial artist.
The chicks who fought once.
It became increasingly difficult for Xi Tong to resist, and soon his clothes had many sword marks and damage.
"Wow! I can't see clearly!"
"Is this a real battle between the middle stages of Qi Refining?"
"It seems that Master Baixian has the advantage..."
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There were constant exclamations and discussions from the registered disciples. They did not have spiritual energy entering their bodies, and their five senses were all mortals. They could rarely clearly see the movements of the immortal master on the field, but this did not affect the results of their guesses.
"Drink!" Xi Tong shouted when he saw that he was slightly defeated. He tightened his arm muscles, found the right opportunity, raised his ring-shou knife and struck Bai Qingzhou on the top of his head.
The blade exudes a slight spiritual energy, and it cuts from top to bottom at an extremely fast speed.
Bai Qingzhou was not nervous when he saw this. His reaction ability, which he had developed through long-term sparring with others, caused his whole body to retreat quickly, avoiding the powerful and heavy blow.
Before Xi Tong could recharge his energy, Bai Qingzhou flicked his sword and moved forward again. Layers of sword light instantly surrounded Xi Tong. For a moment, sword shadows danced everywhere. Xi Tong could only raise his sword in embarrassment to defend himself.
This extremely exciting fight was filled with flashes of swords and swords, causing the registered disciples nearby to exclaim and cheer loudly.
Even Meng Li, Ruan Xiuqi and others who were watching the battle in the waiting area had gleaming eyes.
"Qiang!"
With a crisp sound, Xi Tong's ring-shou sword was suddenly lifted into the air, and then fell about ten feet away.
Bai Qingzhou's [Shangqing Sword] was already pressed against Xi Tong's neck.
Seeing this, the pale Xi Tong said bitterly: "Junior brother is good at swordsmanship, but I lost..."