November 20, 2017

The third sub-field of the Qingyun Martial Arts Field. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xinyu finally walked into the ring slowly with the state of mind of a martyr who regarded death as home, preparing for his only competition in the Qingyun Competition.

Due to the large number of players participating in the qualifiers, it has so far been a single-elimination system - unless in a certain match, both players have shown a very high level of competition, and the judges unanimously approve it, so that the loser can be allowed to make an exception.

But Li Xinyu really didn't feel that he had a chance to show any competitive level in front of Wang Jiu...... Others may still have doubts about Wang Jiu's true strength, but Li Xinyu couldn't be clearer about the origin of Sister Wanqing's miniskirt!

Even the invincible Li Wanqing was tossed by him so much that she lost her temper, can Li Xinyu take a ball? !

So, why did I meet Wang Jiu!

With a hint of grief and indignation, Li Xinyu stood in the ring, glanced at Wang Jiu, and found that he really didn't mean to release the water......

While complaining about why he is not a beautiful girl, Li Xinyu made up his mind that even if he loses, at least he must lose vigorously, regardless of whether he is second by one move or two moves after the war, it is impossible to fully show himself, but at least he can explode with all his strength, and he can be regarded as dying.

As the referee quickly announced the start of the game, Li Xinyu released all his true yuan as soon as possible, and the true yuan cultivation of the Yunyong realm was surging, like a surging wave in his body, running endlessly, as the true yuan surged with the wind, Li Xinyu's body also formed a thick cloud and mist, attracting bursts of applause from the audience on the sidelines.

"Good ......"

Then Li Xinyu's eyes went dark, and he didn't know what to do.

At the same time, Wang Jiu quickly retracted the Divine Sword Body, glanced at Li Xinyu who had fallen to the ground, and expressed satisfaction with the progress of his sword world reconstruction.

Seeing through his true yuan walking path and predicting the flaws, these are not difficult, they can only be regarded as basic skills, but at a very fast speed, they can cross a distance of dozens of zhang and hit closely, which requires enough strong power, and a month or two ago, Wang Jiu couldn't do it so cleanly.

During this time, with the help of the resources of the Li family and the company's resources, the sword world was constantly repaired, and the results were quite gratifying.

And as Wang Jiu put away his sword and stopped, the cheers of the audience came to the follow-up part.

“…… Disgusting! ”

"It's really, it's disgusting!"

"The dead fat man actually sweats and fogs on the playing field, it's really obscene and obscene to the extreme!"

"Does he have basic common sense, the composition of human sweat and urine is basically the same, he, he actually released that kind of dirty thing in public!"

"Hey, this is too much, those handsome guys will sweat when the fight is fierce, don't our girls have a saying called fragrant sweat?"

"Can a dead fat man be the same as everyone else! He's so fat, and he's sweaty?! ”

With the audience's one-sided condemnation, the mist of Zhenyuan released by Li Xinyu with all his might was also stigmatized, and he did not attract half of his admirers at all.

Fortunately, he himself was knocked unconscious by Wang Jiuyi's sword, and he was completely unaware of what happened later, let alone that he had painstakingly changed his appearance, and changed his identity under a pseudonym, and he was ruined in just a blink of an eye......

In a sense, Li Wanqing's initial evaluation was very pertinent, there were so many viewers in the Qingyun Dabi qualifiers, and there were really not many people who came to watch the game......

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After defeating Li Xinyu, Wang Jiu smoothly advanced to the next round and continued to maintain the crushing advantage he showed, directly killing his opponent with lightning-fast movements. After three consecutive second wins, Wang Jiu has already attracted the attention of the referee team, and after confirming that he is the mysterious guest in the Li family compound, Wang Jiu has not encountered the ants and miscellaneous soldiers again, and has been waiting in the rest area for half an hour before being arranged for the next game.

This time it was against a heavyweight opponent, and as long as you win one more time and establish a clear advantage, you can directly advance to the main event. Don't waste the next day.

And this time, the heavyweight opponent is a slightly familiar face.

A pumpty dun who kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief and smiled cheaply at everyone.

Wang Jiu remembers very well that after following Yu Zishen into the VIP box in the morning, the second group of battles he saw was between him and a tall thin man, and the result ended with a short and fat man, and the female audience scolded and ended.

Humpty Dumpty Dun should be called Luo Jia, after winning the first battle, he won seven games in a row, and every time he met in seconds, the opponent's strength ranged from the early stage of the Fengqi Realm to the early stage of the Yunyong Realm, there are sword cultivators who are good at melee combat, there are magic cultivators who are good at group battles, and there are very rare ghost cultivators! However, no matter how the opponent changes, none of them can escape Luo Jia's face-to-face killing.

These eight consecutive wins, even if the gold content is not extremely high, but it is enough to reflect Luo Jia's strong strength, and he is currently known as the master who has been in the top three in the qualifying stage, and he is above the average level in the main competition circle, which can be regarded as a dark horse mixed with water.

It's a pity that I haven't seen him fight against heavyweights, if he encounters a strong opponent, he can still win, this short and fat Dun Luo Jia has a bit of the style of the last champion Li Tingshu.

Of course, this year's Qingyun Dabi is extremely high, and the three major families have all taken out their pension budgets to fight for the championship, and it is almost impossible for ordinary casual cultivators to replicate the miracle of Li Tingshu......

It depends on how far Luo Jia can go.

Although judging from the reaction of the audience, the sooner this guy leaves the stage, the better, every time he competes, he will attract criticism and curses from the audience, but Luo Fat Man still faintly enjoys it...... It made the referee and the staff feel a little disgusting.

On the other side, after seeing Wang Jiu enter the sub-arena, Humpty Dumpty Dun Luojia's flattering smile suddenly condensed on his face, and a strange light flashed in his two squinting eyes in an instant.

And when the two of them walked into the ring at the same time, ready to fight, Humpty Dumpty Dun Luojia sighed: "The two of us, the luck is really bad." ”

Wang Jiuqi said: "What do you say? ”

"I was so unlucky to meet you." Luo Jia said, stretching out his hand and pointing at Wang Jiu, "The girls only value your face, but I know that your strength is simply unfathomable. ”

"And then." Luo Jia pointed at himself again, "You are unlucky to meet me." Because of me, equally unfathomable. ”

After speaking, Luo Jia grinned, but saw that his mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and soon it was cracked all the way to his ears, showing a terrifying picture.

Humpty Dumpty stretched out his hands, grabbed his upper and lower lips at the same time, and tore it hard, as if he was slaughtering an animal and peeling off his entire human skin with boiling water!

In the audience, even if the screams continued, the girl with weak psychological tolerance fainted directly.

However, on the other side, the two referees on the referee's bench both showed solemn expressions.

Underneath this human skin, what is revealed...... It's shocking.

There was no more pudding, just a skinny man, with a deformed and curved spine and a wrinkled face, a monster.

"Hehe, isn't it pretty? When I took off that ugly human skin, this is who I really am. ”

The rickety monster let out a hoarse laugh, and saw that what was barely called a head, and the connection between it and the torso was full of rot and thick sores, and the sound came directly through the cracks in the flesh, making people want to vomit when they heard it.

What's even more terrifying is that this skinny humanoid monster is surrounded by even more deformed creatures of all colors, behind it is a gray spider the size of a human head with sparse hair, two blood-red snakes wrapped around its legs, toads on each of its hands, and scorpions in its unkempt hair......

"Five Poison Sect!?"

"No, although the Five Poison Sect likes to study poisons, how could there have been such an evil thing, this is simply the Gu Poison Man of the past!"

"How did you let this evil crooked way into the arena?!"

Just when the two referees were about to enter and intervene, they heard Luo Jia hissing and laughing a few times: "Gu poisoner? How do you compare me to that inferior thing! It's ridiculous, Qingyun Dabi, known as the top in the mainland, but the person who serves as the referee seems to be just an uninformed parallel import. ”

"What did you say?!"

"Provoking the referee, you are so bold!"

Just as the two referees were about to enter and disqualify Luo Jia, Wang Jiu suddenly spoke.

"Poison Eater?"

Luo Jia's face changed: "You know? ”

"Of course I know, this bloodline supernatural power is quite distinctive." Wang Jiu said with a smile, "In the early days, I strengthened my body by taking poisons. After breaking the wind barrier, use the characteristics of the true element to cultivate the poison sac in the body and replenish the poison. If it goes well, you can cultivate a natal poison with bloodline powers, and then further refine the toxin to strengthen the flesh and form a positive cycle. Although it seems strange and vicious, it is actually similar to the original meaning of Zen Buddhism, feeding eagles with their bodies, and using their own flesh and blood essence to nourish toxins, which is a dignified miracle. ”

Luo Jia only heard the uncertainty on his face, and after a long while, he asked in a muffled voice, "Do you really know?" ”

"Originally, I had limited understanding, but I happened to have a friend who likes to cultivate bloodline supernatural powers, and he has extensively collected the world's well-known bloodline supernatural powers, including poison eating skills. But your cultivation is not ideal. Poison eating only takes the essence of toxins, and suppresses its backlash, it is obvious that your toxin backlash is not suppressed well, resulting in the deformation of the body......"

"Shut up!" Luo Jia's face was angry, "The body is deformed? It's ridiculous, I thought you really understood, but I didn't think that you were also ignorant people who judge people by their appearance. If you think my cultivation is not ideal, then try my unsatisfactory poison eating skills! ”

After speaking, Luo Jia didn't even wait for the referee to announce the start of the game, he began to release the true yuan with all his might, and the five poisons outside the body were stimulated at the same time, and they each became manic, injecting the deadly poison into Luo Jia's body.

On the other side, Wang Jiu looked at Luo Jia's performance, shook his head, and stepped forward, the white sword like light.

The next moment, Luo Jia fell to the ground silently, and the five poisons that had become frantic on his body lost their command and were about to fight back, but they were beaten on the ground by the white sword, stirring up thin ripples, and stunned all the five poisons.

And at this moment, most of the audience didn't even have time to exclaim.