Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Elimination Battle of the Society (3)

According to the competition procedure, the beginner-level qi practitioners compete first, and then the intermediate and high-level qi practitioners are in order. Zhu Jun came on the field first, Zhu Jun, as a classmate of Lieyang, had a good cultivation talent, but he felt that he had made greater progress in cultivation after practicing the sword with Lieyang, otherwise why did he first rise to the 3rd level of the Qi Refining Period in addition to Lieyang? Therefore, he usually respects Lieyang very much, and often asks Lieyang some questions about his cultivation, and he is almost half of his teacher.

Before going on the field, Zhu Junxian said to Lieyang: "Squad leader, don't worry!" I'm sure I'll win this game! ”

"Hmmm! Come on! Lieyang encouraged.

Lieyang: They are here to cheer for Zhu Jun, and Fengyun Society is no exception. The person who appeared on their side was called Huang Jixin, an old student in the second year of the gold department.

"Little Yellow! Do you know why I chose you to fight? Wu Yong, president of Fengyun Society, asked.

"Huh? President, why? "Huang Jixin admits that he lacks talent in cultivation, and he is not a genius in combat.

"Hehe, you've been in the school for more than a year, and you broke through to the 3rd layer of the Qi Refining Stage early, and your cultivation alone is still a little stronger than that kid. It's just that your fighting talent is probably inferior to the other party, right? ”

"Huh? Right... ”

"So, I think the overall strength of the two of you should be about the same, do you understand?"

"Huh? Yes? ”

"Still haven't gotten it? Our Fengyun Society is engaged in intelligence, that is, you are on a par with him, so that you can learn more about the other party's intelligence, understand? ”

"Oh...

"So, it doesn't matter if you lose or win this game, the key is to spend a while more with him and force him to his limit, understand?"

"Oh, now I see!" Huang Jixin ran to the center of the ring, pulled out the sword at his waist, and prepared for the battle.

"President! If you want to say the whole school, I admire your vision! "Someone in the Fengyun Club patted the sycophants.

"Hehe, I told you a long time ago, we are engaged in intelligence, not only to collect, but also to analyze! Anyway, the victory in the next two games is guaranteed, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose this one. Wu Yong was turning his head to chat with the sycophant man in the rest area behind him, when he suddenly heard a scream from the direction of the ring, and then saw the sycophant staring behind him like a ghost. He suddenly realized what was wrong, and turned his head to look, only to see that the sword in Huang Ji's new hand had fallen to the ground, and his right hand seemed to be injured, and he was screaming in pain.

Just this turn of the head?! Just lose? Wu Yong couldn't react for a while.

No way! I finally came here to be a referee for you, and you just played like this for me? What did you want to do? Rong Guoshan was definitely the most depressed person at the moment, he didn't expect the person sent by the Fengyun Society to be so useless, and he lost without catching a move. There was a huge disparity in strength, and he had no choice but to announce the victory of the first Divine Sword Society!

"Well done! Zhu Jun! Hahaha! The Divine Sword Shrine cheered around Zhu Jun.

"Haha, it's all taught well by the class leader! What do you think? Squad leader, do I have the same demeanor as you did at the beginning? Zhu Jun said excitedly.

"Hahaha, not bad! Full of momentum, the angle of this knife is also very tricky, it is where the other party is not forced, not bad! Hahaha! Lieyang said happily.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to solve him with one knife, when I used to fight against the members, everyone was half-hearted, I didn't expect it to be so effective against others!" Zhu Jun said excitedly.

"That's it, it turns out that our Divine Sword Society is so powerful!" Many of the new members couldn't help but cheer excitedly.

On the side of Fengyun Club, President Wu Yong saw Huang Jixin coming back from defeat, and held back for a long time before asking, "Xiao Huang!" What's going on? Did you lose on purpose? Or is the other side hiding its strength? ”

Huang Jixin was slashed by Zhu Jun's knife and still hasn't come back to his senses, but instinctively replied: "Huh? How could I have deliberately lost? It must be the other party who has hidden his strength! President! They are too cunning! You've got to get my revenge! ”

"I'll just say it! It must be the other party who is hiding his strength! Wu Yong was very satisfied with this answer.

"Yes, yes, yes! The president is really wise! As soon as Pai Xiaohuang went up, he discovered this secret! The sycophant finally caught up with Wu Yong's rhythm.

"Don't worry! Xiao Huang! I'll avenge you, the president! Your injuries are not serious, go to the school hospital to bandage them yourself! Wu Yong reassured.

"Thank you, President! I won't go to the school hospital, but the tiger's mouth in my right hand is a little cracked. I'll bear with it for a while, and I'll go after you defeat them! Huang Jixin said quite angrily. In fact, he didn't understand why he lost without even blocking a move. Is the Sword Shrine really so powerful?

For the spectators in front of the ring, this first match was really boring, and the two sides only crossed swords once, and the victory and defeat were separated. Compared with the scenes of swords, swords, shadows, and spells roaring in other rings, it is really ugly. The key is that there are very few people who can see that Zhu Jun's knife is better, and most people just think that Huang Jixin is weaker. So everyone scolded one after another, accusing Fengyun Society of fooling them.

In the midst of the commotion, Shangguan Fei'er announced the start of the second game.

Lieyang couldn't wait, and as soon as Shangguan Fei'er's words fell, he hurriedly jumped to the center of the ring.

Wu Yongshi walked over and said, "Lieyang, I've admired my name for a long time!" Our Fengyun Club is ranking the strength of this class of freshmen, and you are a strong candidate for the first place! ”

"Don't mess with me! Let's fight first! The sun roared and slashed at him.

After all, Wu Yong is a cultivator of the 6th layer of the Qi Refining Period, and although Lieyang's knife is fast, he can also catch it calmly. His weapon was the seemingly fragile fan, and when everyone heard the crisp impact of Lieyang's knife slashing into the fan, they realized that this was not a simple fan, it was probably a magic weapon.

Lieyang's cultivation is Zhu Rongjue, although there are no major achievements, but the condensation of true qi alone is far better than that of the same cultivation, and it is not inferior to Wu Yong at the 6th level of the qi refining period! It's just that if you want to talk about the total amount of true qi, the gap between Lieyang and Wu Yong is still obvious. However, Lieyang also has a great advantage, that is, he has a very strong control over his true qi. He would instinctively calculate how much True Qi was right for any move, and since the last time he was put down by the Immortal Old Ghost, Lieyang had paid more attention to conserving True Qi, because he knew that sometimes the battle would take a long time, and it would be difficult for you to predict how long it would be. And the last time he competed with Stuart, he made great progress in his control of true qi. So, don't look at the difference between Lieyang and Wu Yongxiu, in fact, this is a close game.