One night passed in a flash.

The next day, as soon as Chu Li came to the competition stage, he was pulled by someone.

"Chu Daoyou, long time no see!" Ah Qing let go of his hand holding Chu Li's forearm, "You ran too fast last time, and I haven't thanked you properly, so you slipped away." ”

"It's you." Chu Li paused and began to pretend to be stupid: "But fellow Daoist, why do you thank me?" ”

Ah Qing pouted; "You ......"

Chu Li: "Oh, I'm going to start the game, so I won't tell you first." ”

Looking at the back of Chu Li's rapid departure, Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Hey! By the way, it's my master nephew who is competing with you, he has strong swordsmanship, you should be careful! ”

Xu Chenyang on the stage didn't know if he heard this, and his face became ruthless in an instant.

He was still there, and he began to turn his elbow outward.

"Chu Daoyou, I have admired the name for a long time."

Before Chu Li could stand firmly, Xu Chenyang on the opposite side began to be angry: "It seems that my junior uncle likes you very much." ”

Chu Li replied casually: "It's just that I've met once before." ”

"Hmph."

Chu Li looked at his loose look, and thought that he was going to continue to ruffle. As a result, in the next second, a heavy sword broke through the air and slashed heavily at Chu Li's feet.

Ho.

Chu Li finally understood why Ah Qing reminded her of that sentence.

At that moment, Chu Li was not polite, and after the evil sword turned a few times in the air, Chu Li pressed the hilt of the sword with his palm and stabbed straight towards Xu Chenyang.

Playing to your strengths and avoiding your weaknesses is the key to winning a competition.

Xu Chenyang practiced heavy swords, and his swordsmanship was quite cumbersome and not as light as Chu Li's, and Chu Li's desire to defeat him was very simple, as long as he dodged the attack and fully developed the strengths of his swordsmanship.

I saw that Chu Li's body was flowing smoothly, and he was dodging smartly on the test table, as if he was playing Xu Chenyang, and that person couldn't touch half of Chu Li's hair at all.

Moreover, Chu Li's sword intent was extremely sharp, and after a while, Xu Chenyang's back was cut out of a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

Skin trauma is not fatal, but it hurts.

Xu Chen's yang qi was extreme, and he used the spiritual power of his whole body to raise his sword and slash it, completely ignoring that this move would expose his weaknesses.

As a monk in the late stage of foundation building, the spiritual power stored in his dantian should be quite strong, but the spiritual power in Xu Chenyang's body seemed to be overdrawn.

The sword wind swept and rolled up a cloud of dust.

Because Chu Li was close, if this move was affected, he would be injured if he couldn't keep it.

So Chu Li didn't take the risk to hide, but put the evil sword horizontally in front of him.

The two swords collided, and the flames flew everywhere.

A golden protective shield opened the sword body of the self-deprecating evil sword, blocking all the sword qi that Xu Chenyang swung out.

"Hum—"

The sword body was clear, Chu Li glanced at Xu Chenyang with a hideous expression with an indifferent expression, and then staggered his eyes.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of sect it is, it will teach so many disciples who are not quite normal.

The Qingshan Sword Sect sacrificed his life in the world, but he also got such a disciple who was cautious and had a heart higher than the sky.

After these few tricks, how could Chu Li not know that Xu Chenyang was the one who was cheated by her at the auction.

The person who spied on her that day was probably sent by Xu Chenyang.

There is no such thing as jealousy for no reason.

If it doesn't look good at first glance, it's because you're too good-looking or too ugly.

When Xu Chenyang saw Chu Li like this, he thought that Chu Li was provoking him, so he immediately made a big move.

If the spiritual power in the body is not enough, the pill will be swallowed, and after the two pills enter the body, the spiritual power will be visibly abundant.

The thick long sword pierced under his feet, only to see a golden light burst out from the gap, with a violent sword breath blending into the wind, floating in the air around Chu Li's body, like a needle looking for it.

It's just that Chu Li had only sharpened it in the sword forest before, and Xu Chenyang's move couldn't hurt her.

The protective shield was airtight, and seeing that the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted again, Xu Chenyang finally turned his eyes red.

He would never endure to be suppressed until he failed.

"The one from the Qingshan Sword Sect is going to lose, and I have been led by the nose by the female cultivator of the Tianze Sect."

"That's right, people don't even use sword qi, so they can't bear to take pills."

"It's all sword cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, why is the gap so big?"

"Eh, you don't understand this, whether it's sword cultivation or law cultivation, there is a group of people who rely on external objects to cultivate......"

“……”

The dialogue of those monks watching the battle was like a powerful catalyst, which made Xu Chenyang completely firm up the idea of blackmailing.

Lose?

Can't lose.

If you really want to lose, you can't make that person feel better.

Xu Chenyang's eyes were like index fingers, and his thumb seemed to inadvertently turn the jade beads on the hilt of the sword.

Offstage, Ah Qing's eyes froze, and he lost his voice: "Be careful!" ”

It's just that when Chu Li found out, it was already slow, and the light black silver needle had already pierced through the protective shield and pierced straight into Chu Li's chest.

"It's the Spirit Breaking Needle!"

It's still a poisoned spirit breaking needle.

Ah Qing looked at the two people on the stage in disbelief, and was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Ding—"

Chu Li slowly reached out and touched her chest, and she clearly heard the sound of the spirit shield shattering.

That needle was a spiritual weapon refined by a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

The spirit shield that originally had the ability to fight back also lost its utility at this moment.

But that needle was really stopped.

It was stopped, but it was not destroyed.

Chu Li narrowed his eyes slightly, injected his spiritual power into the spirit shield and led it into the air, and the spirit breaking needle was also drawn out together.

"Xu Daoyou, are you plotting against me?"

Xu Chenyang got up with his sword: "Plotting? How can I use a spiritual weapon to be considered a plot? Who has stipulated that sword cultivation cannot use spiritual weapons? ”

"Yes."

Chu Li introduced the Spirit Breaking Needle into the palm of his hand, looked at the black spirit poison on the silver needle, and a smile slowly bloomed on his lips.

The majestic sword intent gradually condensed, and in an instant, Xu Chenyang felt that even the wind blowing around him had turned into a sharp blade.

Suddenly, the needle turned into an illusory sword, and with a sharp Gengjin evil intent, it stabbed at Xu Chenyang's chest like a bamboo.

The vision here naturally can't hide from the Jindan Zhenren who maintains order, after all, in the eyes of outsiders, Chu Li's move is to take Xu Chenyang's life.

However, if Chu Li really took Xu Chenyang's life, she would not have to continue to participate in the Immortal Gate Conference. She will not bury her fate for the sake of a dispensable person.

"Stop!"

Jin Dan Zhenren's spiritual weapon had already blocked Xu Chenyang's face, but Chu Li's condensed sword was farther away from Xu Chenyang.

Only a tiny needle broke through the protection and went straight into Xu Chenyang's chest.

(End of chapter)