Chapter 22
"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Master Info's nephew is going to insult my reputation as a Tianji Gate because of this, and I have to deal with them to the end no matter what! ”
"Uncle Shi can rest assured that from the moment he received their letters, the door has been well prepared to deal with it. I want to see how many catties and taels there are in the mysterious Valley Sect that is rumored to be a god! ”
"That's good, tell the disciples in the sect to be careful of the opponent's cunning tricks, this battle must not be lost!"
"Uncle Shi, don't worry, we will use the most comprehensive disciple to face the battle!"
As Youlong Zhenren led the disciples in the sect to slowly fall, the dozens of disciples of the Tianji Gate General Altar were eager to try, giving them a slap in the face. Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Tianzhizi hurriedly retreated the disciples behind him and welcomed the group of people from the Yougu Sect into the main altar.
You Long Zhenren glanced around the main altar a few times, then sat down and said: "Brother Tianzhi, for my brother, this time I brought my disciples to Guibao Land, with the intention of carrying forward the tradition of this sect, and the competition between disciples is aimed at learning from each other, and I hope that your sect will spare no effort, so as to achieve the purpose of exchange." ”
Tianzhizi's face was gloomy, and then he smiled slightly: "Brother Youlong, you can rest assured, the disciples in the sect have been preparing for many days, and they will definitely go all out, and I hope to give you more guidance when the time comes." ”
"That's good......"
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Later, the people of the Tianji Sect and the group of the Yougu Sect came to the cultivation ground, and the two major cultivation sects were ready to compete here. According to common sense, the competition between disciples is carried out from low cultivation to high cultivation level by level, that is, the competition between disciples of the same realm of the two sides.
Tian Zhizi, You Long Zhenren and others sat on the seats of the pavilion, drinking high-quality fragrant tea, chatting about the recent major events in the immortal cultivation world. Changle Zhenren sat next to him, with a solemn look on his face.
Zheng Qun stood behind Changle Zhenren, looking at the two young disciples of the Youlong Sect standing next to Youlong Zhenren from time to time. At this time, the previous calm could no longer be seen in their eyes, and their eyes were full of murderous aura.
The first competition was a contest between the disciples of the Qi Refining Period. Seeing that the auspicious time for the competition had arrived, Tenchiko instructed the elders of the monks to arrange for the disciples in the sect to play. I saw a disciple in the door holding a long sword, raising his sword and jumping into the arena, ushering in a cheering cheer.
Seeing this, the corners of Youlong Zhenren's mouth twitched, and he looked a little disdainful, and turned his head to give a look to the sturdy young man riding the black lion. Looking at each other, the young man nodded slightly, and then walked towards the field.
"Lin Ziqi!"
"Zhou Ping!"
At this time, Zheng Qunfang learned that the young man riding the black lion was named Lin Ziqi, and he guessed that this person was about thirteen or fourteen years old, at least two or three years older than himself.
"Poof"
Under the control of Lin Zi, the small sword behind him came out of its sheath and flew into the air, and the sword body turned to point directly at Zhou Ping. As Lin Ziqi waved his hands, the little sword went straight to Zhou Ping as if he had received an order, and the whole process was smooth and smooth!
Zhou Ping frowned when he saw this, and hurriedly manipulated the spiritual power and released the long sword to intercept the small sword.
"Boom ......"
The two swords slammed into each other, sparks in all directions. The two swords quickly entangled, and the sound of crashing came to the ground one after another. The bright light reflected by the sword body shot indiscriminately in all directions with the rapid movement of the sword. At this time, the air is very dazzling, and it is impossible to look at it directly!
Amachiko twisted her beard with one hand and smiled. In his opinion, Zhou Ping, who was in the realm of great success in the Qi refining period, was thousands of times stronger than Lin Ziqi, who was cultivating in the middle realm of Qi refining, no matter what he said.
But as the competition continued, to Tianzhizi's surprise, Zhou Ping was suppressed by Lin Ziqi one after another, and his strength was obviously not as strong as Lin Ziqi's, and he immediately became sad. Changle Zhenren had already seen the clue, but he was quite helpless and shook his head slightly.
After a few hours, Zhou Ping's strength was a little weak, and although he used a long sword, he didn't take advantage of it in the slightest. Gradually, Zhou Ping's sword got a little out of control, and after receiving a heavy blow from Xiaojian, he flew out of the field and fell down the mountain.
"Ahh
I saw that the person seated in the Tianji Gate stood up instantly, and an uproar resounded through the cultivation ground. You Long Zhenren took a sip of tea and smiled contemptuously, as if he already knew that this was an inevitable result. At this time, Zhou Ping's expression was a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly breathed out his spiritual power to resist the small sword that galloped after Lin Ziqi's blessing.
At this moment, I saw that the little sword suddenly turned around, drew an arc and flew towards Lin Ziqi's sky. Immediately afterward, the sword spun and fell into its sheath.
Lin Ziqi withdrew the small sword, which relieved Tianzhizi's tense nerves somewhat. But then, the last thing he wanted to see happened.
Lin Ziqi jumped and landed in front of Zhou Ping. Soon, the two competed together with their bare hands. According to common sense, Zhou Ping's skills are not as good as others and he should take the initiative to admit defeat, but Lin Ziqi saw that Zhou Ping had no intention of doing so, and decided to let him lose convincingly.
Zhou Ping raised his hand, shot out a fireball the size of a head, and roared straight towards Lin Ziqi! Lin Ziqi was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, he used a cloud of cold air! I saw that the two collided together in an instant, and the flames immediately splashed in all directions!
Soon, to Lin Ziqi's surprise, Zhou Ping's spiritual power recovered extremely quickly, and he seemed to be getting braver and braver the more he fought. In order to be able to achieve a quick victory, both sides want to win with one blow. Just when the two sides had just confronted each other with full strength, an incredible scene appeared.
I saw that Zhou Ping was suddenly pushed out by a huge force, rolled in the air for a few weeks and fell to the ground. The sound of surprise sounded again in the field, and Zhou Ping struggled to get up, unable to fight again, so he had to admit defeat.
You Long Zhenren twisted his beard with one hand, his face was full of pride, and he smiled slightly: "Brother Tianzhi, I don't know if there are still disciples in the sect who are willing to challenge the apprentice?" ”
Amachiko's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice: "This ......"
At this time, the monk elder stood up and shouted to the disciples of the Tianji Sect: "The disciples who want to challenge stand in the middle of the field, and the head of the sect will decide on the candidates. ”
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Tianji Sect looked at each other, and due to the pressure of losing, no one took the initiative to go to the field for a while. Tenchiko suddenly felt that he had no face, and he really wanted to find a gap to get into it at the moment.
At this time, Zheng Qun put his mouth to Changle Zhenren's ear and said something to him. Changle Zhenren frowned, and after muttering a few words, he saw Zheng Qun walking towards Tianzhizi.
"Head, Zheng Qun is willing to challenge Lin Ziqi!"
"You? This ......"
Tenchiko seemed a little hesitant in his words, and turned his head to look at Changle Zhenren, in order to ask for his opinion. Seeing that Changle Zhenren nodded in agreement, he seemed a little confident at this moment.
Tianzhizi said in a loud voice: "Zheng Qun is going to challenge, junior brother don't take care, act carefully!" ”
"Don't worry, the junior brother will go all out!"
Later, Zheng Qun came to the field, ready to compete with Lin Ziqi. Seeing that Zheng Qun didn't hold a weapon, Lin Ziqi simply took off the small sword and threw it at the young man riding the big bird, ready to defeat him quickly with strength alone. However, Lin Ziqi's wishful thinking was played a little early, and Zheng Qun had already seen his tricks.
"Zheng Qun, admit it!"
After Zheng Qun finished speaking, he drew out his spiritual power and ran straight to Lin Ziqi. Before approaching, he jumped high and raised his hand to sweep towards Lin Ziqi. Lin Ziqi pushed Zheng Qun with both hands, only to see the two forces collide together in an instant, and the two of them quickly retreated a few meters away, and then stopped.
Zheng Qun controlled his spiritual power and slowly stabilized his body, he knew the truth that the first strike was stronger, and he threw himself at Lin Ziqi again. The two forces quickly confronted each other, and as the spiritual power continued to be drawn, Zheng Qun carefully felt the changes in Lin Ziqi's strength.
However, to Zheng Qun's surprise, this person's true qi was quite strange. Zheng Qun knew that his speed was not as good as Lin Ziqi, but gradually, he felt that the difference between him and Lin Ziqi in terms of strength was too great, and he was a little difficult to support. What Zheng Qun didn't know was that these were not the reasons why Zhou Ping lost to Lin Ziqi.
At this moment, Zheng Qun felt that Lin Ziqi's strength was changing, although it was very subtle, it was still captured by him. At this time, Lin Ziqi's expression looked a little proud, and while he withdrew his spiritual power, he was releasing a large amount of suction, preparing to pocket Zheng Qun's spiritual power.
Zhou Ping was defeated by this strange trick, he was too focused on drawing out his strength, but he didn't notice it carefully. When you realize that there is not much spiritual power left in an instant, it is too late. Lin Ziqi quickly used his huge force and easily defeated Zhou Ping.
Zheng Qun had already felt that Lin Ziqi was using a huge suction, and his reason told him to increase the strength of his operation and control his spiritual power so as not to be sucked away by the other party, but Na Cheng thought that this suction force was extremely difficult.
And just like that, the two sides began to engage in a tug-of-war. At this time, the situation on the field can be described as changing rapidly, and it gradually evolved into a war of attrition of spiritual power.
At the moment when Lin Ziqi switched from offense to defense, Zheng Qun reversed the meridians, and a powerful and strange suction suddenly appeared in his body. Zheng Qun turned his hand and used his spiritual power, and instantly knocked Lin Ziqi into the air. Cheers suddenly rang out on the field, and the people seated at the Tianji Gate all applauded.
"Plop"
Lin Ziqi fell to the ground, and it took a long time to get up, and he had to take the initiative to admit defeat because of his injuries. Zheng Qun only used one-third of his strength, otherwise President Lin Ziqi would be bedridden and would have died.
Lin Ziqi lost on his usual tricks, which he never expected. Now Youlong Zhenren's intestines are repentant, originally Lin Ziqi's victory over Zhou Ping was already considered to have won the first game, but in order to promote the prestige of the Yougu Sect, he let Lin Ziqi face each other one after another, and only then did he lose the first game.
Ever since You Long Zhenren saw Zheng Qun, he had an indescribable strange feeling, and the reason was that Zheng Qun had something hidden in his stomach that he couldn't figure out. He vaguely felt that Lin Ziqi's loss to Zheng Qun should have something to do with this thing, and he had to start looking at Zheng Qun differently.
Next, the competition continued. The second is a contest between disciples in the foundation building period.