"Who's ......"

Hearing this, the head of the Broken Sky Gate was just about to get angry, but when he turned his head and saw the person talking in the distance, his temper instantly disappeared.

"It turned out to be Princess Yaojin, disrespectful."

Li Yaojin is the sister of the current Emperor Dashun, and the head of Qiu dares to provoke Zhao Zhijing, but he definitely does not dare to provoke Li Yaojin.

"Zongmen Dabi should be a little cruel to be interesting." Li Yaojin said shocking words casually.

Compared with other cities, Zhou Haicheng's sect is indeed much more peaceful.

The main reason is that there are few sects in Zhou Haicheng, the land is vast and sparsely populated, the cultivation resources around the city are relatively rich, the friction between the sects is relatively small, and they get along harmoniously.

On the other hand, in some cities, the great competition of sects is regarded as an opportunity to settle grievances between various sects.

In contrast, Mo Li's two games were indeed closer to the true style of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Li Yaojin spoke, and Master Qiu couldn't continue to pursue it, so he snorted coldly and returned to the stage with the injured disciple.

"This revenge, I will definitely take revenge!"

Head Qiu looked at the people of the Lingxiao faction coldly, and the head of the Lingxiao faction, Sun Zhangmen, also looked contemptuous, and did not put the other party in his eyes at all.

"Go ahead." Li Yaojin waved her hand, and Zhao Zhijing ordered to continue to organize the sect to compete normally.

Since the monk of the Broken Void Gate was seriously injured and could not continue to participate in the competition, Zhao Zhijing had no choice but to let the Spirit Realm start the competition first, and let the Broken Void Gate temporarily send another disciple out to participate in the battle.

There wasn't much turmoil in the Spirit Realm Cultivator game, except for the Broken Sky Gate and the Lingxiao Sect.

The Liang Zi of the two sects is completely settled, and they fight in the martial arts arena, leaving no room for anything.

Everyone in the audience was very happy to see it, only the Qingping Sect was a little heavy.

The final result of the Qingping Sect's Spirit Realm was the third place, although the ranking was not too high, but it stabilized the Lingxiao Sect by one place.

In this way, all the hopes of the Qingping Sect were all in the ranking of the cultivators of the Body Refining Realm.

In other words, in the competition of the Qingping Sect's refining realm, you must win the first place.

And in the next round, it's time for the Qingping Sect to face off with the Lingxiao faction.

If it was before the change, Xin Xiuyuan still had some confidence.

Qi Shou shined in the arena, which made him very satisfied, and with the strength of his disciple Yu Xiang, he was proud of the others, and basically no sect could compete with the Qingping Sect.

However, now the Lingxiao Sect has taken out such a big killing weapon as Mo Li, a demonic genius who has realized the way of the sword in the body refining realm.

Before, Xu Changshu alone was enough for Qingping Sect to drink a pot, but now there is such a demon, which makes Xin Xiuyuan's heart a little panicked.

"Three, the future development of the Qingping Sect depends on your next performance." Xin Xiuyuan said earnestly.

"Disciple understands." Tao Xinghuai and Yu responded with a solemn look on their faces.

Although Qi Shou's face was not so solemn, he was also a little worried.

This game, for Qingping Sect, there is actually no hope of winning, that Mo Li, who has awakened the sword intent, Qi Shou has no way to take him, and neither can Yu Xiang.

Now, Qi Shou can only do his best to see if the head of the sect can make an exception to promote him to an inner disciple after returning to the sect.

"It's a real headache." Qi Shou sighed.

Originally, he won the first place steadily, and he could be promoted to an inner disciple when he went back, but as a result, this Mo Li stepped in sideways, and it was hopeless to be promoted to an inner disciple.

There is no way, I can only blame him for his bad luck and encountering such a demon.

Now, what is even more troublesome is that he has to be the first to play, facing Mo Li, who is still the one who spoiled his good deeds.

"It's unlucky."

Qi Shou looked at Mo Li, who was standing on the other side of the martial arts arena with a cold and frivolous expression, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"I'm sorry, I'm the first to play." Mo Li saw Qi Shou and sneered.

In the first few games, he also paid attention to Qi Shou, but after seeing his style of play, he expressed great disdain.

In his eyes, to be precise, in the eyes of most people, Qi Shou's style of play cannot be put on the table.

"That Wu Wenxin's strength is not enough, and he can't solve you quickly, I'm not the same as him."

"This time, you don't have that much time to play tricks." Mo Li said contemptuously in his voice.

"Huh." Qi Shou also sneered.

He can't win Mo Li, but he will definitely not be killed by him in seconds, Qi Shou is still quite confident at this point.

"The competition begins!"

With an order, Mo Li did not hesitate, and directly drew his sword and struck.

The sword light flashed, and Qi Shou was shocked.

In the previous two games, Mo Li ended the game against the two nine-fold body cultivators who were refining the body of the Broken Void Gate without even drawing his sword.

Now, in the face of Qi Shou, the first move is to attack with all his might, and it can be seen that he also attaches more importance to Qi Shou and does not want to give Qi Shou any chance to fight back.

But how could Qi Shou be able to be dealt with by his move, as early as the moment he drew his sword, he used the wind god leg to dodge with all his might.

Looking at Mo Li's posture, Qi Shou didn't want to try his best to win now, but thought about how not to lose too badly.

Mo Li's sword seemed to have a layer of frost attached to it, as if it was a sword taken out of the Nine Shadows Abyss, revealing a penetrating cold light all the time, and with that aggressive sword aura, Qi Shou felt that all the air behind him was solidified, and if he slowed down half a step, he would fall into suffocation.

"Huh!"

Seeing Qi Shou fleeing without looking back, Mo Li couldn't help but sneer, and then a sword swung out, and the sword intent cut through the air and made a sharp hissing sound.

Qi Shou immediately sensed the surging sword intent, and without hesitation, he instantly used the Ink Dance Green Dragon Armor to block the blow with all his might.

"Bang!"

The sword intent fell on Qi Shou, and then a loud bang erupted.

Under the effect of the sword intent and the wind god's legs, a cloud of dust and mist rolled up on the martial arts arena.

In the audience, everyone watched thrillingly.

On the side of Qingping Sect, seeing that Qi Shou did not dodge this sword intent, he resisted this time, and his heart was half cold.

This is no longer a question of whether to lose or not, it is a question of whether Qi Shou can come down from the competition arena completely.

Li Yaojin half-slumped on the seat, and said lightly: "I said that if you meet too strong opponents, his little tricks are completely jokes." ”

Lian Xiao didn't respond, looking at the stage, the dust and mist obscured her vision, but she always had a hunch that Qi Shou seemed to be secretly thinking about everything in the dust and mist.

On the other side, Zhao Xuan saw that Qi Shou was hit by that sword intent, and was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while, put his hands on his chest, clenched his small fists tightly, and looked at the stage with concern, hoping that the dust and mist would disperse soon, but he didn't dare to look at Qi Shou.

Zhao Zhijing secretly glanced at his daughter with the rest of his eyes, although he was silent on the surface, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

He hoped that Qi Shou would be killed by Na Mo Li's sword, even if he was crippled, which would save him a lot of trouble.

It's just that if that's the case, with Zhao Xuan's infatuation, she will definitely be heartbroken and in pain.

This Qi Shou is really a trouble.

Zhao Zhijing frowned slightly.

Thinking about it, the dust and fog in the audience dissipated, and Qi Shou slowly appeared in people's field of vision.