After successfully advancing to the Golden Core stage, Shen Li felt that he was more than ten times more powerful, so he took advantage of the night to find a place to give it a try.
Shen Li found a huge boulder not far from the mountain gate. Shen Li used a knife instead of a sword and used a Taixuan Sword Splitting Style from a hundred meters away, easily splitting the boulder in two.
"Happy! It's possible to win first place!"
In the draw of the top four, Shen Li got the first one, and his opponent was named Yan Wuqing.
Yan Wuxie did not wear the uniform of a disciple of the sect, but was dressed like a handsome young man. He had thin skin and tender flesh, exquisite makeup, and elegant hairstyle. It seemed that he put a lot of effort into his appearance.
When the two came on stage at the same time, there was a large group of Yan Wuqing's fans in the audience, holding up banners that read "Yan Wuqing will win" and "Yan Wuqing is the most handsome man in the outer sect", and shouted slogans in unison: "Yan Wuqing is ruthless" , Yan Wuqing, you will definitely win the game!", "Wu Qing, Wu Qing, you are the best!"...
Yan Wuqing blew a kiss to the fans, and all the female fans screamed with excitement. What was even more exaggerated was that one female fan fainted.
"The world is going downhill, what a shame!" an old man on the referee's bench shouted to the fans of Yan Wuqing who were shouting slogans.
The fans in the audience calmed down a little.
"I can't stand a bitch like you the most!" Shen Li raised his knife and challenged Yan Wuqing.
"Haha, what a reckless man! Vulgar!" Yan Wuqing choked back, then spat on the ground.
An elder on the referee's bench gave the order: "I announce: the game begins!"
Shen Li struck first and struck with his sword. Yan Wuqing drew out her sword and fought with Shen Li.
"Oh, that's good, you are also in the Golden Core stage." Yan Wuqing said after two moves with Shen Li.
"Hmph, I am the king of the Golden Core stage!" Shen Li said with a smirk, and then fought with Yan Wuqing again.
More than ten rounds passed, and Yan Wuqing glanced at the ancestral sword in her hand, and saw that many cuts had been made by Shen Li's seemingly inconspicuous horizontal sword with a ring handle.
Yan Wuqing thought to herself: "The sword in the hands of Shen Li is really powerful. I watched the match between him and the third princess of the Suzaku Empire, and he destroyed nine of the three princesses' weapons in total."
"Stop it! Brother Shen, I have something to say!" Yan Wuqing stretched out her hand to stop Shen Li, who was holding a knife and wanted to come over to kill someone.
"Speak quickly! Don't waste my time!" Shen Li said impatiently.
"I will definitely not be able to defeat Brother Shen in this round. I hope Brother Shen will let me lose clearly. May I ask if the weapon in Brother Shen's hand has a name?" Yan Wuqing said.
"This knife is passed down from the ancestors of my Shen family, and it's called the Blood-Drinking Knife! Is there anything else?" Shen Li raised his knife to chop again.
"If you stop, I still have something to say." Yan Wuqing raised her hand again and said.
"Don't waste everyone's time, okay? Hurry up." Shen Li said.
"Brother Shen, you can't win with magic weapons. Okay, that's it." Yan Wuqing said in a defensive posture.
Shen Li decisively put the blood-drinking knife into Najie, stretched out his hand to make a "come" gesture, and said: "Come empty-handed, don't sharpen it."
The corner of Yan Wuqing's mouth tilted, revealing a strange smile.
"Brother Shen is so generous! I'm offended!"
Yan Wuqing put away her half-broken sword, raised her hands into claws, and took the initiative to attack Shen Li.
"Eat my Yan's Eagle Claw Kung Fu!"
Shen Li stood up straight and remained motionless despite Yan Wuqing's lightning-fast eagle claw attack. With his current physical defense, he could directly ignore Yan Wuqing's eagle claw skill.
Yan Wuqing's Eagle Claw Technique hit Shen Li like a storm. He first grabbed Shen Li's shoulders, then Shen Li's chest, and then Shen Li's abdomen. In just two or three seconds, he struck hundreds of blows.
It wasn't until Yan Wuqing crossed her hands to grab Shen Li's crotch that Shen Li finally moved. First, he quickly blocked Yan Wuqing's crossed eagle claws with his left hand. Then, after the two looked at each other for 0.01 second, Shen Li made a backhand with his right hand. It was a big slap directly to Yan Wuqing.
"Ah! Ah..."
The moment Shen Li's slap came into contact with Yan Wuqing's face, Yan Wuqing's body involuntarily rose into the air and began a free fall. Yan Wuqing, who was slapped away, shouted loudly, with pain and unwillingness in her cry. , there is also helplessness.
"Contestant Yan Wuqing has been knocked out of the field. I declare: Shen Li wins this match!" the referee on the referee's bench raised his flag and announced.
At this time, Yan Wuqing's fans in the audience were like a frying pan. They were crying, making noises, and cursing. The female voices were louder than the male voices, so the referee had to instruct several inner disciples to go and maintain order.
"You guys come over here and take a look. Anyone who makes trouble will be arrested and handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment!"
On the other side, Yan Wuqing, who was lying outside the court, was carried on a stretcher by several young disciples from the Medical Hall. Yan Wuqing's face covered with five-finger fingerprints was covered with tears and snot, her eyes were dull, and her hair was It's messy, and the whole person seems to be sluggish.
After Shen Li came off the field, he looked in the direction of the stretcher and said with great disgust:
"What a sissy! I wanted to fight with you for a while longer so that you could lose more decently, but you almost made me cut off my children and grandchildren! It's really deplorable!"
Shen Li was about to leave the competition venue, intending to go to the retreat hall to consolidate his golden elixir realm, when he was suddenly stopped by an inner disciple who was doing security work:
"Junior Brother Shen, the referee, Elder Huang, wants you to come over."
"Okay, thank you, senior brother." Shen Li said respectfully.
Shen Li walked towards the referee's seat, where several referees were discussing how to deal with several outer disciples who had been caught making noise and causing trouble in the audience.
"I think these leaders should be handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall."
"They are all young people. Let's just give them a verbal education and then let them go."
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Before several referees could reach a consensus, Shen Li arrived.
"Young man Shen Li met with some referee elders," Shen Li said.
Elder Huang said: "Shen Li, you are very strong and perform well. You are a good prospect, but the moves you used have been complained about."
Shen Li had a surprised expression on his face.
"It's the slap you did. Someone reported you and said that your move was insulting to the players you were competing with." Another referee elder said.
"Isn't that right? Elder, someone has reported this? Then how are you going to punish me?" Shen Li asked helplessly.
Elder Huang said: "Our referee team has decided not to impose any punishment on you, but you can no longer use this trick in future games."
"Okay, then I won't have to use this trick in the next two games. By the way, I'm reporting this Yan Wuqing for trying to attack my lifeblood in this game. Fortunately, I blocked him. He obviously violated the rules of the game." Shen Li said seriously.
"I declare that your report is valid. We are all watching this game. Even if you don't say anything, we will deal with him." Elder Huang said.
"Thank you, elder. I'll take my leave first," Shen Li said.
"Well, prepare well for the four-to-two match tomorrow," Elder Huang said.