The Yuan Ying disciples competed, and the number of onlookers increased instead of decreasing. When many disciples saw Song Yizhi walking onto the competition ring, they were stunned.
Song Yizhi signed up for the sect conference? She also signed up for the Yuan Ying disciple competition?!
"Yao Feng Zhao Qian!" The woman in smart attire opposite raised her hands and bowed.
Song Yizhi returned the greeting, "Bright Moon Peak Song Yizhi, please give me some advice from my senior sister."
After she finished speaking, Zhao Qian took out the alchemy cauldron with her backhand, then swung the cauldron with one hand and threw it at Song Yizhi.
In an instant, the sound of Chinese quintessence erupted one after another below the stage.
At the same time, many people gave Song Yizhi a cold sweat.
Song Yizhi hid, and then took out a long sword worth ten spiritual stones.
Zhao Qian swung the alchemy cauldron like a meteor hammer, and the disciples below looked at it in shock.
Song Yizhi on the stage was like a loach, and Zhao Qian could not touch the corners of her clothes at all. On the contrary, Zhao Qian had to be wary of Song Yizhi's long sword from time to time.
Adhering to the principle of caring for women and cherishing jade, Song Yizhi and Zhao Qian struggled for an hour before putting the long sword against her neck.
After losing to Song Yizhi, Zhao Qian didn't feel unconvinced. She neatly put away the alchemy cauldron and said to Song Yizhi before leaving the stage, "Junior Sister Song must have suffered a lot in these years, and she has made great progress!"
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, then put away his sword and walked off the competition ring.
Wei Ling walked up and gave Song Yizhi a thumbs up, "Awesome!"
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, and then took Wei Ling and Baili Qi to watch other disciples compete.
After the day's competition, Song Yizhi was ready to go back and rest.
An angry and questioning voice came, "Song Yizhi! What kind of conspiracy did you, a loser, use to defeat Senior Sister Zhao Qian!"
This roar forced Song Yizhi to stop. She looked at the men a few steps away and raised her eyebrows slightly.
It looked like he was here to find a place for Senior Sister Zhao Qian.
Wei Ling directly cursed, "If you have a disease, the disciples of the Discipline Hall didn't say anything. Why are you barking?"
The leading man said plausibly, "The master of the Discipline Hall is her mother, so he must be protecting her!"
Bai Liqi's sharp eyes saw several disciples of the Discipline Hall passing by, and he shouted directly, "Senior brothers! Some people are questioning the Discipline Hall's cheating for personal gain!"
The next second, several passing disciples from the Discipline Hall appeared in front of them.
Discipline Hall.
Zhao Qian, who was practicing in the cave, was confused when she was invited over.
When she heard the cause and effect, her face suddenly turned green.
What does it mean that she was unconvinced after losing to Song Yizhi?
What does she mean by the grievance she has been holding back?
Damn it, after all, she is also an inner disciple personally accepted by the second elder. She won’t say anything when she has a grievance, right? She doesn’t have a long mouth?
Zhao Qian looked at the man, the disgust on her face was not concealed, "Who are you? Do I know you? If you are sick, you should get treated immediately. Why are you here to ruin my reputation? When did I refuse to admit defeat? You give me
I'll show you the evidence!"
Wei Ling and Baili Qi looked at the hot-tempered Zhao Qian and suddenly felt that this senior sister Zhao Qian was not that kind of person.
"Senior sister, don't you know me? I'm Zheng Yi." The man looked at Zhao Qian affectionately, "I saw with my own eyes, senior sister, you left after the competition, with a lonely and sad look on your face.
What is the grievance?"
"..." Zhao Qian rolled her eyes speechlessly.
At this time, the stewards and disciples of the Discipline Hall were also as speechless as Zhao Qian.
Zhao Qian no longer wanted to deal with this kind of retarded person. She said, "Elder, I want to apply for the disciple who will supervise the competition to come."
The steward waved his hand, "I have already seen the photo beads. You are not dissatisfied with the result of the game. I called you here just to ask if you know Zheng Yi?"
"I don't know you!" Zhao Qian said without hesitation.
The manager waved his hand. He was sympathetic to Zhao Qian's bloody experience, so he comforted her, "Don't take this episode to heart."
Zhao Qian saluted, then spat at Zheng Yi and left.
When Song Yizhi and the others came out, they saw that Zhao Qian had not left outside the Discipline Hall.
"Junior Sister Song, I'm really sorry." Zhao Qian looked at Song Yizhi and said with an apologetic expression, "This happened because of me, and you have been wronged."
Song Yizhi shook his head, "Senior Sister's words are serious. It is Senior Sister who should be wronged. She was accused of a big crime for no reason."
Zhao Qian looked ferocious for a moment, then waved her hands repeatedly, "No more, no more, bad luck!"
It was like stepping on dog poop in a good way, which made me feel sick and sick.
Song Yizhi smiled.
"Senior Sister Zhao, there is no need to take it seriously. That person is just jealous of Miss Song, so he used the pretense of admiration and concern for Senior Sister Zhao to cause trouble for Miss Song." Baili Qi said.
"There are so many tricks!" Zhao Qian said angrily, "My brain is also sick."
Song Yizhi was helpless.
Wei Ling thought that Senior Sister Zhao was very to his liking.
After parting ways with Zhao Qian, Song Yizhi and the others walked slowly along the road.
Wei Ling raised his hand and hooked Song Yizhi's shoulder, and said, "We saw it under the stage. After the fight, Senior Sister Zhao praised you."
Song Yizhi nodded, "She said that I have suffered a lot over the years to make such great progress."
Wei Lingxin said enthusiastically, "Senior Sister Zhao is really a nice person."
Because Song Yizhi used to be a plaything, and then she had problems with her pubic area, many people took it for granted that she was a waste.
Facing the increasingly powerful Song Yizhi, many people subconsciously felt that Song Yizhi must have gone astray.
There are too few people who can look squarely at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi nodded, "Senior Sister Zhao is really good."
Wei Ling patted Song Yizhi on the shoulder and said, "Okay, go back and rest quickly, there is another show tomorrow."
Song Yizhi nodded and said goodbye to them.
The next day.
Song Yizhi looked at the weapon refiner opposite who was swinging a sledgehammer, and felt numb.
Is there a slightly normal opponent?
Many disciples in the audience looked at Song Yizhi. After all, Song Yizhi's rapid progress was so surprising.
Half an hour later, the long sword in Song Yizhi's hand was pressed against the man's neck.
The tall and powerful weapon maker smiled heartily, then put away his sledgehammer and went down.
In the afternoon, Song Yizhi has another competition. If she wins this competition, she will be in the top twenty.
Forty enters twenty, and the disciples who can reach the top forty are more powerful than the other. Among this group of people, Song Yizhi is the only one who seems to be weak, and he is also the one who is least able to figure out the details.
The one scheduled to compete with Song Yizhi was Song Ningfeng's disciple.
When she learned that her opponent was Song Yizhi, she felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.
In the afternoon, compete in the arena.
"Song Ningfeng, Li Yuxiu."
"Song Yizhi of Bright Moon Peak, please give me some advice from my senior sister."
After the familiar opening was over, Li Yuxiu raised her hand and kneaded the secret, "Earth control - rise!"
The next second, sharp thorns of earth rose from the ground.
Song Yizhi had already dodged the moment the soil thorn rose, and the next second, she was quickly approaching Li Yuxiu.
Li Yuxiu reacted very quickly. She quickly took out her magical weapon to block it, then distanced herself from Song Yizhi, kneaded the secret and cast the spell.
Looking at the earthen wall built by Li Yuxiu, Song Yizhi swung his long sword and broke through the earthen wall without hurting anyone.
The earthen wall was broken open, and Li Yuxiu's energy and blood surged inside. She gritted her teeth and quickly pressed the secret formula to attack Song Yizhi.