Chapter 61: New Thoughts

At this time, Chu Yi suddenly heard the name of Bailixi, so he raised his head and looked intently at the ring. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Bailixi was already standing there with a gloomy face, and Chu Yi observed his combat strength, which had actually reached three thousand six hundred points, which was much stronger than the original.

"It's actually the combat power of the Nine Rank Martial Soldiers!" Chu Yi couldn't help but be taken aback.

Although Chu Yi didn't pay attention to Bailixi's current combat strength, how did he improve in such a short period of time? Could it be that after escaping from the battle, his psychology underwent a terrible transformation and embarked on another path?

Chu Yi knew that it was very possible.

Although the martial artists on the Heavenly Dance Continent did not distinguish between good and evil as in the ancient martial arts era of the earth, they basically preferred the martial arts lineage of fairness and righteousness. However, occasionally there will be people with strange exercises, but no one will say that they will encircle and suppress or anything like that. Of course, these people usually die relatively early.

Martial arts are so vast, but once they deviate from the path, even if they can cultivate to great progress in a short period of time, they will eventually leave hidden dangers, and they may suddenly die one day.

Bailixi's current true yuan power will never exceed the scope of a seventh-rank martial artist, but his combat power is two orders higher, and with his gloomy expression now, Chu Yi can basically be sure that this guy has entered the evil path. I'm afraid that the huge psychological pressure is tormenting Bailixi day and night, and it's good that he hasn't become a madman.

His opponent was an eight-rank martial artist with a reserved and confident look on his face. After all, in terms of true yuan power, this person feels that he is stronger than Bailixi, so his posture is quite handsome.

Generally speaking, he has the strength of an eight-rank martial artist at such a young age, and he has proud capital in any city in Guangwu Prefecture, so his arrogance is understandable.

It's just a pity that this is a life-and-death fight, even if your strength is higher than your opponent, it doesn't mean that you are sure to win. Chu Yi sighed slightly, the young man on the stage who was full of longing might soon turn into a corpse.

"I ......"

The eight-rank martial artist wanted to say a few words about the scene, so that Bailixi could recognize the gap between each other and admit defeat quickly, just like the previous few people did when they faced the martial arts lieutenant level. It's a pity that he is not at the level of a martial artist, and Bailixi's current mentality is far beyond the reach of others. Therefore, before this person's words were finished, he found that the incomparably cold sword blade had been handed to his eyes.

This time, he couldn't help but be shocked, and he didn't care about reprimanding the other party for not following the rules, so he could only turn around in a hurry and dangerously avoid the sword in his chest.

It's just that at this time, he suddenly saw the grim smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, and before he could taste the taste, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and the cold long sword stabbed into his abdomen at an extremely strange angle.

"Ahh

It's just that at this time, his body is dead, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak, his body shakes a few times, and his life passes quietly.

"Bang!" he finally fell to the ground, and before that, Bailixi's long sword had been drawn, and he whispered, "Idiot." Then he strode off the stage.

This scene is definitely not the most sinister and beautiful, but it is undoubtedly the most cruel, many martial arts boys have unbearable expressions on their faces, and even some fragile girls cry quietly.

Only the martial artists on the referee's bench did not have any expression on their faces. The road of martial arts is incomparably arduous, and every step may be full of death. But if it weren't for that, how could the warriors have such a special status, and a martial lieutenant could create a noble family.

If it was really so easy, then who would pursue the path of martial arts? These martial arts schools also came over like this when they were young, and a large number of martial arts boys in those years also fell.

"Chu Yi, he's looking at you. Zhuo Qingzi suddenly noticed Bailixi's eyes glancing coldly here, and couldn't help but shudder. Everyone used to be from a martial arts academy, but Baili Creek now looks so strange and terrifying.

"I know. Chu Yi said with a smile, his eyes met Baili Creek in mid-air, without the slightest fear.

There was an unbridled killing intent in Bailixi's eyes, because he blamed all his experiences on Chu Yi. When one person begins to resent another person, no matter where the grievances and unwillingness come from, they will all be counted on the other person's head.

Bailixi quickly left this place, and he was so mad that no one wanted to provoke him.

"What a horrible madman. What was it that made him like this?" In the corner of the dojo, Wan Kunhua and Tie Man glanced at each other and muttered. Although with their strength, Bailixi is not their opponent, at most it is just to cause some trouble. However, when they met this man on the first day, his strength was still very low.

"This time, the three people of Han Cheng are indeed not to be underestimated. Ao Tianqiong's strength makes me feel a little unfathomable, and there is another person, that is, ......" Tie Man said, and glanced at Chu Yi from afar.

"Zhao Qian'er actually has such a fiancé! I don't know what the elders in her family think. However, Chu Yi was able to get their favor, and I really couldn't believe that he was really like the news we had inquired about. Wan Kunhua shook his head and said.

This time, the most important thing in the martial arts competition is the top three, because the rewards are very rich, and the reward for the first place is a set of captain-level battle armor, which is unimaginably helpful to them. Originally, Wan Kunhua was full of confidence, but this time, he felt that the final change might be greater than he expected.

"It's finally over. Chu Yi patiently watched all the competitions, and the thirty-two martial arts boys who entered the next round finally decided. The next few games made people drowsy, especially in the last game of the competition between the two seven-rank martial artists, both of them were afraid of death, and it took an hour to distinguish the winner and loser, which made people cry and laugh.

You must know that the cultivation of the martial arts pawn, the true yuan power in the body is very limited, and if you really want to distinguish the winner from the loser, the limit is only about fifty moves-if you make every move with all your might, even Chu Yi can only maintain it to this extent now.

The reason why the two seven-rank warriors finally separated the winners and losers was because they were exhausted, and in the end, the one with better physical strength finally won the victory, and the one who lost had almost no injuries on his body.

Chu Yi silently calculated, the people who entered the top thirty-two, in addition to Zhao Qian'er, Huang Shouyi, Wan Kunhua, Tie Man, Tang Xuan, and Ao Tianqiong, there were also a few first-class martial arts captains, and these people were estimated to be the top sixteen contenders. Among the rest of the people, the lowest strength is the seven-rank martial arts, all of whom accompany the prince to study. As for the number of top 16 places in the Jiupin Martial Arts Stroke, it depends on whose luck is better.

The last opponent he wants to meet now is Zhao Qian'er, because if the two meet at this time, they will definitely have to fight with all their might. The task issued by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was carried out by Chu Yi. But once he defeats Zhao Qian'er, he will inevitably attract the attention of some people, which is not a good thing.

However, in the balance, the task of the Scripture Pavilion is the most important, especially when the system is abnormal at this time, maybe after the task is completed, what good situation will occur.

Of course, the best thing is to meet Bailixi, so that Chu Yi can smoothly implement his plan, otherwise, he also needs to think of ideas to provoke Bailisheng to take the initiative to destroy the Chu family.

After this round, the remaining martial arts boys in Qincheng are still ranked first, and the second is still Luocheng, and the third is made people fall through the glasses, and it has always been Han Cheng, who has always been ranked in the bottom three. Although Chu Yi was lucky and got a bye, he was not favored, but he didn't care about it when he counted the results.

So after returning to the clubhouse, even the expression on Yan Ruoshui's face eased a lot. This woman likes to keep a straight face all day long, and Chu Yi sometimes really wonders if she is the eldest aunt who comes every day.

"Well, it still doesn't work. ”

Back in the room, Chu Yi tried more than twenty times in a row, but he still couldn't enter the Scripture Pavilion, and he was a little frustrated. After all, no matter who it is, the cheat finger that can cheat was cut off just a few days after it came out, and the depression in my heart is understandable.

"Maybe you're going to have to prepare for the worst. In case the Hidden Scripture Pavilion really can't recover for a long time, then my only choice is to go out and travel, exercise myself between life and death, and practice Xiao Li's flying knife to the extreme. Chu Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and thought with a solemn expression.

Now Chu Yi is most fortunate that he decisively bought the secret book of Xiao Li's flying knife, this super perverted explosive skill combined with the fake Xiao Huandan, can make his combat power soar to a very outrageous realm within two minutes. This is his last trump card and a means of saving his life.

"Auntie, how are you doing now?" Chu Yi walked to the window, pushed the window open, and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and the thoughts in his heart were so strong that he couldn't dissolve.