"I've met Mr. Li!" The visitor bowed his hands in salute to Mr. Li Yuyun, "My boss asked me to say hello to you!"
The person who came was tall and had a fierce look on his face. He was none other than Meng Yangyu, one of the top four in the late stage of Qi Refining.
Li Yuyun was watching the entire match, so he naturally recognized Meng Yangyu, who had made it to the semi-finals. He chuckled and said, "Is everything going well for your head Zhao recently?"
Meng Yangyu was very respectful to Li Yuyun and bowed: "Senior, everything is well with the head of my family... The head also asked me to convey a message to you."
Li Yuyun leaned forward slightly, "What are you talking about?"
"The leader said that I will discuss important matters with you in the near future and will visit Xuanyang Gate in a while." Meng Yangyu said frankly.
"Important matters..." Li Yuyun pondered for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "I see, I have nothing to do recently. You go back and tell him that I will be at the door, waiting for him to come."
After the conveyance was over, Meng Yangyu breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, I will definitely tell the boss when I get back."
Li Yuyun looked at the muscular Meng Yangyu in front of him and said with a smile: "You did a good job this time and can help your Qingshan Sect enter the semi-finals. Let me think about it, your Qingshan Sect has not entered the semi-finals in twenty years.
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"That's true... I think the disciples I met in the first two rounds were not strong, so I was lucky enough to win." Meng Yangyu said modestly.
Seeing him speaking to the head with a respectful expression and being very humble in his words, Ruan Xiuqi and Bai Qingzhou were secretly amazed.
This man doesn't have any of the ferocious arrogance he had back then...
"Two fellow Taoists, long time no see." Meng Yangyu turned around and said hello to the two of them with a smile.
Li Yuyun was quite surprised when he saw this: "Oh? Do you still know each other?"
Bai Qingzhou immediately replied: "Back to the leader, when Elder Nie Fang held a foundation banquet to invite the sect, Ruan Xiuqi and I were sent to Qingshan to deliver the stickers. At that time, we met fellow Taoist Meng."
He did not say anything about the fight that took place that day.
Speaking of what happened that day, it was Bai Qingzhou and the other three who were at fault first, and then after being mediated by Deacon Wang, Bai Qingzhou no longer cared about this misunderstanding.
"Indeed, the two disciples of your sect and I hit it off like old friends." Meng Yangyu showed a bright smile.
Hearing this, Ruan Xiuqi rolled his eyes, obviously disdainful of this sentence.
Seeing Ruan Xiuqi's expression, Meng Yangyu didn't care. He turned to look at Li Yuyun, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I'll go back first."
"Go." Li Yuyun waved his hand and said softly.
Meng Yangyu and everyone in Xuanyang Clan bowed their hands, then turned and left.
Seeing his polite appearance, Ruan Xiuqi curled his lips and whispered: "This man is really good at pretending!"
After recalling Meng Yangyu's actions, Bai Qingzhou said softly: "I think his style of doing things may be the kind of person who is cruel to his enemies and gentle to his own people..."
"Anyway, there are two faces!" Ruan Xiuqi was still unhappy with him.
After this little episode, the third round of drawings on stage has been completed.
The old foundation-building monk handed the drawn list to the foundation-building monk who was presiding over the scene, and then left.
And just when everyone thought that today's competition was about to end, the presiding Foundation Establishment monk spoke:
"It's still early today. In order not to waste time, we will continue with the third round of competition. First, we will conduct the competition in the early stage of Qi refining. The monks whose names are read please come to the stage."
The middle-aged monk directly announced the new decision.
As soon as these words came out, there were several objections on the court.
Most of the people who objected were monks who were injured in today's competition. They thought they would have one night to heal their injuries, but they didn't expect that the second competition would suddenly start now.
This makes them feel very unfair.
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But the middle-aged monk ignored the objections and started singing directly.
"The first game! Xuanyang Sect, Ruan Xiuqi! Battle! Wuji Sect, Sheng Yu!"
"Wow!"
The crowd immediately burst into a roar.
Directly covering up those few weak objections.
After all, the scene that everyone loves to see is finally coming.
After two rounds of competition, Xuanyang Sect and Wuji Sect are about to meet!
The disciples of the two sects maintained a record of complete victory in the early, middle and late stages, and they all solved the battle neatly.
After two rounds of competition, the disciples in the sect have become the favorites to win the championship.
Now that the two sects are competing, one sect will definitely break its victory record.
The strong showdown made the originally dull atmosphere lively again.
"How should I buy this match? Ruan Xiuqi and Sheng Yu, these two are quite fierce."
"Indeed, it is a bit difficult to handle..."
"Silly, let's take a look at the odds first!"
"Don't think about it, I saw it earlier! The difference between his odds is not big! In this game, I think... I still have to buy Wuji Sect! After all, it is an old sect with strong strength!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
While everyone was talking, the two people who were about to compete had already leapt onto the stage.
Standing opposite each other, the two looked at each other.
Sheng Yu of Wuji Sect is an extremely handsome young man with a calm and confident face. He is wearing Wuji Sect's unique Tai Chi robe and looks very majestic.
Ruan Xiuqi also put away his usual relaxed look at this time and looked at his opponent with a serious expression. He knew that if he was not careful in this match, he would be eliminated. After all, his opponent was a disciple of the Wuji Sect.
"I've watched your competition, and you do have some strength. But, unfortunately, after meeting me, you can only stop here." Sheng Yu said calmly.
Ruan Xiuqi rubbed his right wrist and asked in confusion: "What? You are so sworn in, are you the one who made the decision?"
Sheng Yu chuckled lightly, "Haha, that's not true. I just meant that you can't beat me." His eyes were full of confidence.
"Really?" Ruan Xiuqi took a stance, stared at Sheng Yu, and made a decision in his mind, saying: "Maybe, but how will you know if you don't try?"
"Humph." Sheng Yu put one hand forward and said calmly: "Then come and try it."
Seeing that the two of them had already set up a stance, the foundation-building monk directly announced the start of the competition.
"start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Xiuqi stepped hard with the sole of his foot and rushed straight towards the heavy rain on the opposite side.
Staring at Ruan Xiuqi, who was rushing towards him, Sheng Yu sneered, and a faint spiritual energy began to condense rapidly in his palms.
Standing on the spot, his body remained motionless, Sheng Yu's palms suddenly curled into claw-like shapes. At his fingertips, the aura gathered loomingly into ten spikes. His claws danced, causing a sound of breaking wind.
He attacked Ruan Xiuqi fiercely and left.
Feeling the faint sharp sound of tearing the air, Ruan Xiuqi opened his eyes slightly, and swung his slightly curled left hand towards the ground in front of him. An invisible force hit the ground, pushing back the force.
The force suddenly stopped Ruan Xiuqi's charging figure.
Seeing Ruan Xiuqi control the momentum generated by his own speed so flexibly, the experienced casual cultivators around him suddenly let out a cry of exclamation.
The competition in the early stage of Qi refining extremely tests the control of body and spiritual energy.
The moment his body stopped, Ruan Xiuqi slightly dodged the sharp thorn in the opponent's hand, stepped on the ground again, and punched Sheng Yu in the head like a sharp arrow leaving the string.
Those who are careful can see that this punch actually accumulates a lot of spiritual energy!
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He actually gathered all his spiritual energy into this punch, hoping to end the battle with one punch!
Although this aggressive fighting style is fierce, if an agile opponent dodges the attack, Ruan Xiuqi, who has lost his aura, will definitely end up losing.
Looking at Ruan Xiuqi who was attacking again, Sheng Yu's face was heavy. As an opponent, he naturally felt the power of this punch immediately.
At this point he has two options.
One way is to dodge the punch and then securely win.
One way is to take the punch head on and win with absolute strength.
"If you want to fight head-on, then I will fight with you!"
As the proud son of the Wuji Sect, Sheng Yu naturally had pride in his heart. In just a moment, he made a decision.
Gritting his teeth hard, he quickly shook his arms into a fist, the spiritual energy in his body quickly condensed on the fist peak, and the two fists suddenly collided together.
"boom!"
The two fists met, and a muffled sound, like muffled thunder, spread out from the junction, and the air where the fists met was slightly rippled.
"Crack!"
At the moment of the handover, the sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by a harsh sound. The two men's bodies immediately shook, and their bodies were shot out almost at the same time.
His body hit the ring hard, and Sheng Yu's throat felt sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, sprinkling it all over the stage.
Looking at Sheng Yu who was vomiting blood, the casual cultivators around him all burst into an uproar!
Why so fast? Isn’t this just the beginning? Is Wuji Sect about to be defeated?
However, just when they thought Sheng Yu had been defeated, Ruan Xiuqi, who hit the ground hard at the same time, suddenly held up his right hand and couldn't help but roar in a low voice.
Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding eyesight. When they saw Ruan Xiuqi's almost twisted and deformed arms, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their faces were filled with shock.
"boom!"
Another kick!
When Ruan Xiuqi, who endured severe pain, tried to stand up, he was kicked out of the ring by Sheng Yu who had recovered.
The slightly noisy street fell suddenly silent at this moment, and one after another looked at the young man gasping for breath in the ring in shock. After a while, cheers suddenly sounded.
Sure enough, it has to be Wujimen...
Just when Ruan Xiuqi was kicked out of the ring, a figure rushed out from the Xuanyang Gate. Bai Qingzhou, who was sitting next to him, felt his eyes blur, and the leader took the unconscious Ruan Xiuqi back to the waiting area.
Ruan Xiuqi has fallen into a coma, and the twisted arm in his right hand looks very scary. This makes Bai Qingzhou anxious, "Master, this..."
"Don't worry!" Nie Fang stepped out from the side, flicked his hand, and a blue vial appeared in his hand, and then poured some light cyan liquid into Ruan Xiuqi's arm.
As soon as it was touched, the arm began to twist slowly, as if it was repairing the wound.
"I'll take him back to heal his injuries first. We can't let him get to the root of his illness." Nie Xiang said to Li Yuyun.
"Yeah." Li Yuyun naturally agreed.
After receiving the order, Nie Fang picked up Ruan Xiuqi and flew into the air.
Watching the two people leaving, Bai Qingzhou, who was in a state of confusion, asked: "Master, will Xiu Qi be okay?"
Li Yuyun chuckled and comforted: "This is nothing. The monk's body is not that bad. Broken bones can be healed in a few days. In fact, even a broken arm can be restored to its original state as long as the elixir is used in time. But he
If you are hit by spiritual energy, you still need to go back and cultivate yourself first, nothing else is important!"
After receiving a positive answer, Bai Qingzhou nodded slightly, feeling relieved a little.
But at the moment, his thoughts were all over the place. He didn't expect that Wuji Sect's opponents were so fierce. Even with Ruan Xiuqi's strength, they were defeated miserably when their auras clashed...