Seven Layers of Qi Refining!!

The moment he felt that spiritual power, Wang Mu looked at the young man in surprise.

At such a young age, his cultivation had actually reached the ninth level of qi refining.

is far stronger than Wang Shi at this age and Wang Wan'er today.

If he was stabbed by this sharp finger, it is conceivable that even he would be injured!

However, Wang Mu's reaction surprised all onlookers.

It was as if he hadn't seen it.

didn't dodge or dodge, he also threw a punch, containing a huge amount of spiritual power and blasted into the young man's head.

And this punch is faster.

Unexpectedly, the last came first, and the boy approached in an instant.

This kind of fighting method that violates ordinary people's thinking surprised the boy.

He could feel the terrifying spiritual power contained in Wang Mu's fist.

At the same time, the speed of Wang Mu's punches also made him feel frightened.

was originally quite sure of a move, but when facing this punch, he lost confidence.

If he was hit by this punch, even if he hit Wang Mu, he would lose his balance because of it.

It is even very likely that the rhythm of the rest will be completely disrupted.

Now he has only two options.

Either abandon this attack altogether.

Or just exchange injuries for injuries!

If you want to do this, you have to be more ruthless than the other party!

The boy didn't have a chance to think about it at all, so he subconsciously chose to exchange injuries for injuries!

The teenager reacted very quickly.

With a slam at his feet, his whole body was like a spirit monkey turning over, and he instantly raised his other arm to block Wang Mu's fist.

At the same time, the stabbed finger did not retract, but stabbed at Wang Mu with an indomitable path.

It just made him more unexpected.

I saw Wang Mu actually snorted.

The fist that was swung out suddenly accelerated in the middle of the process.

With a lightning thud, it landed on the boy's face.

The young man only felt as if a piece of fine iron had smashed into his face, and he flew out dizzily in an instant.

And his desperate attack didn't fall on Wang Mu at all!

With a miserable snort, the boy covered his face and stood up.

But he was a little surprised that the damage of Wang Mu's move was not as great as he imagined.

He reacted immediately, and the other party actually left some strength in the end, and did not let him be seriously injured.

This kind of combat experience and means, this ability to control one's own strength, is really too strong.

In one move, the young man with rich combat experience judged the gap between him and Wang Mu.

However, it was not only the surprise of the youth, but also the surprise of Wang Mu's side.

A monk of this age would hardly have such fighting ability.

For example, Wang Wan'er simply does not have such rich combat experience.

This kind of experience is something that cannot be comprehended without the accumulation of hundreds of battles.

But the young man in front of him not only reacted quickly, but also was very ruthless.

That's a rarity.

Almost instantly, Wang Mu had a great affection for this kid.

Although some of the child's ideas are still very naïve.

But if it takes time, it will definitely soar to the sky!

And just when the verdict was made in the ring.

Gao Li, the envoy of the Purple Sword Sect on the viewing platform, also said in surprise: "This little monk can even accelerate again on the way to punch? ”

"How is this done?"

Lan Wangji on the side smiled lightly: "Family secret technique, tell you, you won't either." ”

However, Gao Li didn't care about Lan Wangji's ridicule, but just analyzed seriously: "If this secret technique can really do this kind of thing, then can he speed up the spell in addition to speeding up his fists and feet?" ”

Hearing that the other party hit the nail on the head in an instant, Lan Wangji glanced at him: "This kind of thing is a family secret, if you ask me, I won't tell you." ”

In the ring.

The brief confrontation between Wang Mu and the boy has surprised many people.

However, people still wonder how they are fighting.

After all, it was rare for a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining to have such a hand-to-hand battle with each other.

Especially after mastering some long-distance spiritual skills or spells, melee combat has completely become a combat method that only appears in life and death.

However, neither Wang Mu nor the boy used any ranged spells.

It's all about hand-to-hand combat.

"Boy, you're good, but with your strength, there's no need to fight people in close quarters, right?"

Wang Mu looked at the young man who stood up with his face covered and asked.

However, the boy did not answer him.

Just after rubbing his face, his face turned ruthless, and suddenly his feet staggered, and he rushed towards Wang Mu with a strange pace.

While the spiritual power of his body was dissipating, the young man quickly walked around Wang Mu, and several illusory figures formed around his body.

These figures were like doppelgangers, instantly disturbing Wang Mu's attention.

And the spectators in the audience also whispered.

Because they simply can't tell which one is true and which one is false.

"Glimps? The Huang family in Qingshan City? ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Mu immediately reacted and asked in surprise.

However, the boy did not respond either.

As the phantoms around him gradually changed from two to three, and finally even to four, and became more and more real.

Wang Mu finally got serious.

Just now, the reason why he was willing to fight the boy in close quarters was purely out of surprise and curiosity.

I want to see what kind of strength such a young monk has.

After reading it, he also confirmed that the other party was indeed very strong, and he was worthy of being a genius from the Huang family, the big family of Xiuzhen in Qingshan City.

So, he planned to teach the kid a good lesson.

If it were an ordinary monk, this phantom might really be able to cause a lot of trouble, but the young man was facing Wang Mu.

I saw a faint purple light flashing under Wang Mu's eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he stepped forward at the right time.

"No matter how realistic the doppelganger is, it is slightly different from the movement of the main body, as if there is a delay."

At a certain moment, when the boy had just fallen at a certain point.

Wang Mu's figure moved, and he instantly appeared not far in front of him.

Then he kicked forward hard.

Seeing this, the young man was immediately startled, and he let out a low cry to dodge.

However, his body had already made movements, and he couldn't dodge because of inertia.

With a "bang", the young man hit Wang Mu's feet directly as if he was catching up.

The agility of the entire body was directly destroyed by this kick.

However, his reaction was extremely fast.

At the moment when his body lost his balance, he slapped it on the ground with one hand, and between the spiritual power of his whole body, the whole person actually bounced upside down on the ground with his hands and feet interchangeably.

But Wang Mu was not idle after a kick.

He clenched his left fist with the momentum, and the mountain-breaking fist condensed into his fist and smashed into the boy's crotch.

No matter how the young man dodged, Wang Mudu followed him like a shadow.

This unexpected attack directly made the boy panic.

He was so scrambling to forget about his defenses, and he only wanted to dodge.

It seems that such an "indecent" attack method has never been seen.

was easily hit by Wang Mu to the vital point of the body.

With a scream.

The onlookers immediately frowned and subconsciously clamped their legs.

And the boy was even more miserable and rolled on the ground with his face flushed.

Wang Mu scratched his head in embarrassment in the ring, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that position is so convenient, I didn't hold back for a while." ”

Wang Mu stepped forward and wanted to pull the young man up to ask about the situation, but he saw that the other party was holding his body and kept retreating in fear, as if he had seen some demon, and shouted in his mouth: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" ”

Wang Mu, who wanted to pull him up, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, a little guilty.

After thinking about it, he said to the boy, "Your pace is very good, but if you purely cooperate with melee attacks, it is too deliberate. ”

"Although the Huang family's glimpse step is indeed suitable for melee combat, if it can be combined with the spell, it should be stronger."

The young man was slightly stunned, and for a while he looked at Wang Mu as if he had forgotten the pain.

After a long time, he got up with a pale face and hugged his fist at Wang Mu: "Thank you." ”

Then he limped around and left the stage.

If you lose once, you will be eliminated.

However, the boy seemed discouraged.

If you lose this year, you can come back next year.

People couldn't have imagined that all that was echoing in the young man's heart at this moment was Wang Mu's words.

The elders of the family had said the same to him, but he didn't care at all.

Because the juniors in the entire family are no match for him even if they cast spells.

Because no one can keep up with his speed, he can easily use his speed to trick anyone and dodge all attacks.

And today here in Wang Mu, he met his nemesis.

He encounters someone who is faster than him, so his attacks are useless and he looks very stupid.

Perhaps, he really cares too much about hand-to-hand combat?

Wang Mu couldn't have imagined that his casual words would have a significant impact on the boy.

After watching the boy leave the field, he swept his gaze to the audience, hungry for a worthy opponent.

However, he found that many monks sometimes looked at him and seemed to be a little eager to try.

"Brother Zhou, this Wang Mu doesn't seem to be good at long-range attacks, and the way he fights the enemy twice is hand-to-hand combat, maybe it's the same as that Huang family kid!"

"With your wind blade technique, you are completely his nemesis!"

"If you can win him, then it will inevitably deter others, and I'm afraid no one will dare to challenge you at that time, and entering the top 100 is a sure thing!"

In the audience, two monks were talking in low voices.

One of them, the well-mannered monk, suggested to another good-looking monk.

The honest-looking monk frowned, a little hesitant.

He felt that this was indeed an opportunity, but he was afraid that this Wang Mu was hiding some other means.

But in the end, he could not resist the instigation of the well-mannered monk, and walked onto the stage under the gaze of everyone.

However, less than ten breaths of time.

He walked off the stage with a pale face.

Because, his wind blade technique couldn't hit Wang Mu at all.

And the opponent is not just good at melee combat.

"Shhhh

Seeing that Wang Mu was able to release the Fireball Technique in an instant, and released three in a row, the Qi Refining Cultivators in the audience were all a little surprised.

The well-mannered monk was even more surprised, showing a look of happiness: "Sure enough, as I expected, this person still has a means of concealment, but fortunately, the fool of that week tried the water for me." ”

Seeing that the monk surnamed Zhou walked off the stage with a bitter face: "Brother Li, this person's long-range means are not weak." ”

"It's all Li's fault, if I hadn't just instigated you to go up, you wouldn't have-"

Li Bing said to the monk surnamed Zhou with a look of "remorse".

However, the surname Zhou shook his head: "It's not your fault, it's because I'm not as good as others, let's go, I have one last chance next year, I won't give up." ”

Although the monk surnamed Li laughed at the other party's incompetence in his heart, he had an encouraging smile on his face: "Well, come on, there is still a chance, let me go further for you this year." ”

If the conversation between the two is heard by others, I am afraid that they can't help but sigh.

There are not a few people like the monk surnamed Li.

It's like this, and it's happening to quite a few people. ignorance

This is just a cruel corner of the cultivation realm.

It's just that Wang Mu has grown up to this day, and he hasn't encountered it yet.

I don't know if it's his luck or misfortune.

......

Ring Nine.

A young man dressed in black stood in the ring with a long sword in his hand, looking at a cyan aura in the hands of the enemy opposite, his face expressionless.

"Brother Liu, my Qingguang technique is very powerful, even I can't grasp it myself, how offended!"

The tall and thin sick young man standing opposite the young man in black said with a smile on his face.

Then, the blue light was thrown out towards the black-clothed young man in an instant.

The next moment, as soon as the blue light took off his hand, it instantly split into four blue rays, attacking the black-clothed young man from four directions.

The roaring spiritual power made the faces of the spectators change their faces!

However, in the face of this attacking blue light, he could use the long sword in his hand this year, just brush his thoughts, and instantly hit all four blue lights.

The sick young man was still sneering, but the next moment, his face changed, and he suddenly exclaimed, "Impossible! ”

I saw that the four blue lights were as if Baoyu had been shattered in half at the moment they were hit by the long sword, and they directly turned into countless spiritual qi and dissipated in mid-air.

And the black-clothed young man slashed the long sword in his hand in the air, and a half-moon-shaped spiritual power blade instantly took shape, and suddenly shot towards the tall and thin monk.

Before the monk could react, a figure quietly appeared on the stage and lifted him down.

The sick young man who had been saved his life was a little frightened when he saw the person who kicked him down, and his face suddenly turned into a face full of respect and gratitude: "Thank you City Lord for coming to the rescue." ”

"I've seen the city lord!"

Including the referees under the ring and all the people watching the battle, they all saluted Zhao Wujiang one after another.

It turned out to be the Qingshan City Lord who personally took action!

After Zhao Wujiang waved his hand, he looked at the young man on the stage: "Zhao Jiuzhang, you can't kill next time!" ”

The young man in black nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, family master." ”

......

Ring 17.

A barefoot monk dressed in sackcloth was sitting motionless on the stage at the moment, allowing his opponent to attack.

Whether it's a spell or a weapon coming at him.

All of them were completely blocked by a golden light outside his body.

Soon, the monk who had been unable to attack him for a long time gasped with a pale face, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

And only then did the monk slowly open his eyes and recite: "Well! ”

Rumble!

A violent sound wave suddenly spread out of his mouth.

Directly blasted the monk who had exhausted his spiritual power into the air and fainted to death on the ground.

The monks in the audience watched this scene, gasped, shook their heads and dispersed.

......

Ring 39.

A sturdy young man with a long stick in his hand threw it out at will.

From the tip of the stick, a dragon-shaped phantom flew out, directly shattering the water shield in front of the monk opposite him.

Even the remnants of the power were undiminished and the man was sent flying.

"Inferior magic weapon coiling dragon stick!"

Someone seemed to see the origin of the long stick in the young man's hand, and immediately screamed.

The people watching the battle from the sidelines exclaimed again, and they all looked intently at the long stick in the young man's hand, with envy on their faces.

......

Ring 72.

A young monk shrouded in black robes stood motionless in the center of the ring.

The monks in the audience all looked at him with horror on their faces.

Because from just now to now, all the opponents who are fighting against him.

As long as he says a "mantra" word.

The opponent will instantly fall to his knees and lose consciousness.

The loss is inexplicable, and it makes people's backs chill.

And like this, there are more than 20 strong people who have been guarding the ring since they came to power.

There were more than a dozen powerful monks like this black-robed youth.

As the number of people in the venue became smaller and smaller, the strong men gradually emerged.

In the end, when there were really only a hundred people left on the field, the sky gradually darkened.

However, the enthusiastic atmosphere at the meeting did not diminish in the slightest.

Because the monks are very energetic.

Almost everyone is constantly watching the changes on the field.

Constant cheers and exclamations, or scolding and taunting, will not get tired.

What made Wang Mu feel a little helpless was that until there were only 100 people left, he had never met an opponent who looked in the past.

There are hardly anyone who can walk through three moves from him.

At this time, he had a clearer understanding of his strength.

It turned out that unconsciously, he was already in the top wave among the Qi Refining Cultivators.

When all the rest of the people on the field except for the hundred strong men in the ring remained, Zhao Wujiang, the city lord of Qingshan City, stood up from his chair again and suspended in the center of the venue.

His voice spread throughout the audience: "Next is the second ring fight, everyone is gathered on the east side." ”

With his order.

All a hundred young monks jumped out of the ring and assembled at the place he had designated.

Wait until everyone has left the ring.

Zhao Wujiang waved his hand, and the hundreds of rings on the entire field dissipated in an instant.

Then, with a gentle wave of his hand.

Twenty huge rings were formed directly on the ground, occupying the entire venue.

Its area is four or five times the size of the original ring.

It appears more solid and sturdy.

Just this casually cast earth-based spell made the audience cheer.

The tip of the iceberg of the strength of the Jindan monk is so powerful.

Zhao Wujiang said lightly: "The rules of this round are still the same as the previous round, they are still guarded, and the twenty people left are the final top twenty." ”

"Let's get started."

As his words fell, the hundreds of young monks gathered together suddenly all moved, rushing towards the twenty platforms.

In the blink of an eye, all twenty rings were occupied.

Ring 19.

Wang Mu and the sturdy young man with a long stick jumped into the ring almost at the same time.

It's just that the two of them are almost in the same place because they are moving in the same direction.

So at the moment of landing, the young man threw a stick at Wang Mu, without the slightest politeness.

The long stick swept through the air with a whistling sound.

And Wang Mu was face sank, and he also pulled out the black knife on his waist and slashed at the young man.

But at the moment when the black knife slashed out, Wang Mu's left hand suddenly dragged forward in the air!

The young man with the stick immediately lost his balance in mid-air.

The strength of the whole person's shot also lost its direction.

Just missed this moment, so that Wang Mu fell on the stage first.

Looking at the young man with a stick who was standing flexibly in the audience, Wang Mu chuckled lightly and hugged his fists.

Seeing this, the young man immediately jumped into the ring again, and said to Wang Mu with a face full of fighting intent: "Challenge! ”

Almost at the same time, the same shout rang out from the other nineteen rings.

The atmosphere of the whole venue suddenly became enthusiastic.

A real showdown between the strong, on the verge of breaking out!