Chapter 62: Inner Peak Dabi

Han Yi walked out of the courtyard and walked down the way down the Xiaoling Void Peak, and he noticed that the junior disciples who were going up and down the peak were in a hurry, and their faces were eager.

Stopping a familiar junior disciple and asking, Han Yi remembered that the internal and external peaks of the sect had already begun for a while.

"Senior Brother Han, you just know, Neifeng Dabi is the first to start, and it will last for a month."

"And after the inner peak ratio, it is the outer peak ratio, which lasts longer, for half a year."

"During this time, the disciples of the outer peaks are all crowded on the Doufa Peak to watch the game, which is enjoyable."

"Senior Brother Han shouldn't even know about Doufa Peak, it seems that you have been in retreat for at least a month, let me tell you......"

The familiar junior brother explained, and then hurriedly went down the mountain, Han Yi stood in place, a look of curiosity appeared on his face.

"The special mountain that has been transformed, the Doufa Peak."

"That's a lot of action."

The 'Doufa Peak' mentioned in the introduction of the junior brother just now, in fact, it is not one of the inner and outer peaks, because it is not more than 100 meters high, and the peak is flattened, it is not so much a mountain peak, but a wide platform about 100 meters high.

Doufa Peak is a section of the mountain that the sect specially prepared for the disciples of the inner and outer peaks, and moved from the depths of the Xuandan Mountain Range.

The location of the Doufa Peak is at the junction of the inner peak and the outer peak, and the position is flat, so it was selected to place this section of the mountain.

Since half a month ago, Doufa Peak has already started a war, and the first to appear is the disciple of Neifeng.

All the disciples of Neifeng can sign up, and finally get a ranking of combat power, and the top 100 disciples can get rich rewards.

I heard that the top ten disciples can even be given the most precious Tsukidan.

That is the foundation building pill, the monk has gone from the peak of the ninth layer of qi cultivation to one of the most important resource needs in the foundation building period.

And the value of a Tsukidan, in the market, the lowest price, is also two thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and it is still priceless.

Since Han Yi crossed over, when he was the richest, he didn't have a thousand middle-grade aura, let alone two thousand.

The price of the best magic weapon used in the foundation building period is between 1,000 and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which means that the value of a foundation building pill is comparable to that of ordinary best magic weapons.

This can make all the inner disciples in the sect crazy, basically, the disciples who think they are powerful have all signed up, even if they don't reach the top ten, they can get many rewards if they enter the top hundred.

"Tsukidan, it's a pity that my realm is not enough, even if I get Tsukidan, I guess I won't be able to keep it."

Han Yi shook his head, he was self-aware, now, even if he broke through to the seventh layer of Qi Training, he was still far away from the Immortal Dao Foundation Building, and it was useless to have the Foundation Building Dan, and he might be targeted by the ninth-level Qi cultivation cultivators of the Inner Peak.

Hidden arrows are hard to defend, and he doesn't want to defend against thieves for a thousand days.

Again, Han Yi also knows that even if he really plays, he may not be able to enter the top ten.

Although he was promoted to the seventh level of Qi training, now, he has only stabilized his cultivation slightly, and it is not completely stable, and it will take a while to transform the breakthrough of the realm into combat power.

He didn't think that he could still win against those senior brothers who were at the peak of the ninth layer of the inner peak qi cultivation.

Moreover, even if he could win, he would not play, even if he couldn't win against a peak ninth-layer cultivator, if he won against an ordinary ninth-layer senior brother, it would cause an uproar.

Too high-profile, easy to be targeted, especially when he has a grudge with the Blood God Sect, Han Yi is wary of some hidden arrows.

When he arrived at the Doufa Peak described by his previous junior disciples, he saw that around the vast platform, countless disciples, stared at the middle position with blazing eyes.

In the middle, there is a fighting platform that is slightly higher than the platform, about three meters higher.

At this moment, on the fighting platform, two young men wearing navy blue robes from the inner door were fighting fiercely.

Han Yi sensed it, these two young people, in the realm, should be the eighth layer of Qi training, and they both used a medium-grade magic weapon to attack each other.

Han Yi just looked at it for three breaths, and then shook his head secretly.

"This one, the mana in the body is not well controlled, the imperial magic weapon, at the critical moment, there is always a hint of pause, which is a fatal flaw on the battlefield."

"The one on the other side is too clumsy and too violent, but it doesn't play a positive role."

"If I'm right, as long as I have two wind demon daggers, within three breaths, I can kill it."

Han Yi's heart suddenly moved.

"If you can't play in person, you can also learn from experience and do a fight simulation by observing the opponent's fighting methods."

"Although this method is not as effective as playing in person, it can be regarded as an accumulation of theoretical experience."

"This path is feasible."

Han Yi was overjoyed in his heart.

He did ignore this point before, but now that he was at the peak of the fighting method, he suddenly remembered that he could also learn from the experience of fighting on the field by watching from the sidelines, learn from each other's strengths, and start with the theory first.

"Moreover, every day when I return to the courtyard, I can still imagine that the other party is in front of me, in a state of attack, what I have to do to win quickly."

The more Han Yi thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

Learn from each other's strengths, the disciples on the field have progress, and the disciples off the field can also gain experience.

He reacted suddenly, no wonder the high-level of the sect strongly encouraged and even asked the disciples of the inner and outer peaks to come and observe the big competition.

pattern, my own pattern is small.

Han Yi suddenly understood the good intentions of the sect.

Since losing the battle with the Blood God Sect, the Xuandan Sect did not hesitate to pay a big price and issued a number of measures, all of which were aimed at improving the combat effectiveness of the disciples in the sect.

Suddenly.

There was a sudden change on the field, the skills were clumsy, and the young man who used too much force, one was not very good, and he was bombarded by the opponent's magic weapon, vomited blood and flew back, and passed out on the spot.

"It's a pity, I was originally optimistic about Senior Brother Zhu, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Zhu to lose and stop at the top 200."

"It's still Senior Brother Li, I guessed right."

"Strong is also limited in strength, even if he enters the top two hundred, it will stop there."

The surrounding disciples discussed for a while and then went down.

On the fighting platform, the sect has a special person to clean up and be responsible for treatment, and after a while, the second fighting continues.

Han Yi found a corner, sat cross-legged and watched, his eyes were bright, his heart was constantly judging, analyzing, and substituting himself into one of the fighting roles, as if he met the other party, what would he do.

Time passed quietly, and the night was getting late.

It wasn't until an elder in the foundation building period who was on duty on the Dharma Fighting Platform announced that today's big competition was over and that he would come back tomorrow that Han Yi reluctantly got up and left.

The many disciples who gathered around the Dharma Fighting Platform also gradually dispersed.

At the end of this day, Han Yi forgot to apply for inner door verification.

He used to be in a hurry to enter the inner peak, but at this time, after being promoted to the seventh level of Qi training, he was not in such a hurry, so why bother.

After returning to the courtyard of Xiaoling Xufeng, Han Yi began to try to imagine a scene against the enemy, and then the Imperial Wind Demon Dagger made a move.

Woooo

In the backyard, three daggers, intertwined with canine teeth, woven into a net, killing at a glance.

Yes, after being promoted to the seventh level of Qi training, Han Yi's control of the Wind Demon Dagger was already able to achieve three envoys at the same time.

And according to his estimates, within the scope of the seventh layer of Qi training, he can use up to five Wind Demon Daggers at the same time, and only by promoting to the eighth layer of Qi training can he completely control the seven-handled daggers and bring out the strongest state of this set of medium-grade magic weapons.

And even if he can only envoy three handles at present, he is already extremely satisfied.

At this moment, his combat power is more than twice as powerful as when he was in Heavenly Fall City, and he is confident that he can solve it quickly against the three Qi Cultivation Seventh Layers at the same time.

Against the eighth-layer ...... ordinary qi training, well, this is not easy to estimate, after all, the only thing he is up against is the evil youth who holds the golden light shuttle, and that young man is not an ordinary eighth-layer qi training.

Rumble!

With a fork in his mind, a dagger hit a rockery in the backyard, instantly shattering the rockery, splashing gravel, and making a noise of smoke and dust, Han Yi waved it lightly, and the dust dispersed.