Days passed in a flash.

The Inner Gate Contest was still in full swing, and it didn't stop because of the occasional performance of one or two outstanding disciples.

The turmoil circulating among the inner disciples in the audience and the Yuzhou monks who came to watch the battle did not have the slightest impact on the progress of Dabi.

Someone triumphantly promoted to the next step.

There are also people who are larger than the ring and stop on the spot.

One victor after another is winning in the battle.

Enter the next round of the competition.

In this context, Zhang Qingyuan did not dare to spend too much time on the retreat breakthrough.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingyuan was originally only one step away from the introduction of the Desolate Heaven Body Refining Technique, coupled with the experience and understanding of body refining obtained from the battle with Yang Tianlie, as well as the analysis of the power of Yang Yan Zhengang that seeped out during the battle, Zhang Qingyuan successfully broke through the level in a short period of time.

The strength has been greatly improved.

Time flies,

Eleven days later,

Zhang Qingyuan is back in the ring, facing his fourth match in the preliminary round of the inner door competition.

Since the preliminary stage of the inner door competition is a one-on-one competition system, the winner advances, and the loser retreats, so those who can come to the final round of this preliminary round are the inner disciples who have defeated three fellow disciples.

Among them, perhaps a small number of inner disciples were able to get to this point because of luck.

But the vast majority of

They all have a certain amount of hard power support, and most of the inner disciples who have come this far are in the forefront of the inner disciples of the entire Yunshui Sect.

It is for this reason that

The battle in the final round of the preliminary round was much longer than the previous fight, and it was not until the eleven days apart that Zhang Qingyuan was able to stand in the ring again.

But

That's a good thing, too.

This allowed Zhang Qingyuan to have enough time to completely smelt and stabilize the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique that had just started, and the qi and blood that was originally as hot as magma around his body also converged with his steady cultivation, so that it would not escape too large momentum and attract too many strange eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was wearing the green clothes uniform of the inner disciples of the sect.

The skin covered by the clothes is no longer visible.

This is because although the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique is a fragment, the control of qi and blood after its introduction is extremely high, so that Zhang Qingyuan himself has not leaked a trace of his qi and blood.

Even when he was fighting with others, if he hadn't made a move with all his might, otherwise, ordinary people would have seen that his cultivation realm had rarely improved during this period of time, and they didn't know that he had received such a big improvement in body refining!

"Before I successfully practiced the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique, the ranking of the inner list could be set at ninth, and now my strength should at least be among the top five, and the first place may not be able to compete!"

Zhang Qingyuan recalled that day at the mobilization before the Inner Gate Competition, the head of the house said about the reward for the first.

I couldn't help but move slightly.

Although he had already understood that it was not a good thing to improve his cultivation realm too quickly, he still needed to work hard to consolidate the original foundation, and he could not blindly pursue external objects.

But if you have the ability to compete, how can you ignore it?

Don't use that Zhen Yuanding in a short period of time, and when you have laid a solid foundation, Zhen Yuanding will also have a lot of effects on yourself!

Zhang Qingyuan stood silently in the ring without the slightest expression on his face.

But many thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Le Wengang, Le Wengang!"

opposite side

When the deacon referee shouted his name for the third time, and was about to judge Zhang Qingyuan in the absence of the opponent, a fat figure was squeezed out of the crowd, jumping into the stadium like a toad, and at the same time repeatedly accusing the deacon referee, and then seeing Zhang Qingyuan standing opposite Zhang Qingyuan, he only felt a pressure rushing to his face.

Immediately, Le Wengang's fat man's brows were almost furrowed together.

"Ah, what a bad luck, how could you meet this murderer!"

Le Wengang muttered to himself in a low voice.

Indeed a murderer,

Before this year, I am afraid that tens of thousands of inner disciples who know the three words Zhang Qingyuan are very rare, and the other party was originally an ordinary passer-by.

Even if he accidentally dies in the battle in the outside world, not many people care about the transparent person.

however

is such a person,

The other party shined in this inner door competition, and the limelight directly overwhelmed many of the inner disciples who were already famous.

After the battle with Yang Tianlie that day, it soared directly to the ninth place in the top ten of the inner list!

Le Wengang didn't think he would be the opponent of such a murderer,

But before the fight, it is impossible to admit defeat if you don't compare, although the other party is strong, but this is a fight in the ring, and it is not a life-and-death fight, if you don't even have the courage to fight, then when you go back, you are afraid that you will not be broken by the old man at home, and even the same people in the sect will look down on you.

Even if you are bound to lose, you must at least face it head-on.

And when he encounters such an opponent, he can only shout bad luck in his heart.

"In Xia Le Wengang, I delayed a little because of some trivial things before, and I ask Senior Brother Zhang to forgive me...... Wait a minute, be merciful. ”

The fat man hurriedly bowed to Zhang Qingyuan,

The tone is extremely humble.

There was a good-natured laugh behind him.

This is not a mockery, everyone knows the gap between the two, and there are not many objections to the outcome of this battle, so naturally no one will laugh with any ridicule.

"Le Daoyou is humble, please!"

Zhang Qingyuan returned the salute and stretched out a hand to make a gesture of invitation, but his body did not relax at all.

Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's serious gaze on the other side, Le Wengang couldn't help but wail secretly:

"It's another guy who doesn't get in oil and salt, and it's bitter!"

Le Wengang knew in his heart,

There are some geniuses of his age who do not have any pride in the face of any opponent, and basically go all out against the opponent and will not let go of the water at all.

And this kind of opponent is the most difficult.

In this way, not to mention that you can't find the flaws caused by the other party's carelessness, it is yourself, and under the full effort of the other side, you will inevitably suffer a lot of flesh and skin.

Thinking of this, while the last trace of luck in Le Wengang's heart disappeared without a trace, he was also secretly complaining.

"Play, let's go!"

Not long after,

The deacon referee on the side saw that the two were ready, so he gave the signal for the game to begin.

The voice fell.

But the two in the ring were motionless,

confront each other,

As if his body stiffened, he maintained the posture of the previous moment, as if he would show a flaw if he moved a little, and then he was attacked by the enemy like a storm!

Many of the spectators under the ring also fell silent.

The air was silent,

The void in the ring seems to be filled with invisible silent killing machines, and it is extremely cold!