However, when everyone stepped on the cloud boat, Li Guanqi actually saw the guy who had made his teeth itch in the past month, Gao Qiwen!

However, Li Nanting patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

Glancing at Master, he actually understood in his heart.

There are definitely a lot of stories about this sloppy man, but the people inside the door who know inside are reluctant to speak.

It's like not being able to bear to uncover a person's scars.

And Li Guanqi also discovered that the man had reverted to his old taciturn since he got on the cloud boat, and he sat in the corner drinking alone.

Li Guan sat on the deck of the cloud boat, closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the newly learned body technique and the subtlety of the purple magic sword.

The other disciples were all very excited to discuss the matter of the Hundred Sects Competition, but only Li Guanqi and his party were quietly cultivating.

The man sat in the corner, looking at the four of them through the broken hair, and muttered, "Toughness is really good... I just don't know if there will be a few fewer deaths this time......"

"Right... Nanting. ”

An old man dressed in white embroidered with purple thunder patterns stood beside the man and spoke softly.

"Qiwen, after so many years, hasn't that breath in your heart been loosened?"

The man shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed softly: "It's not loose, and it's not loose." ”

"If it is loosened, people will have no thoughts, and they will be completely wasted."

"It's up to us to see if we can breathe this out......"

Li Nanting smiled slightly when he heard this, looked at the young man on the deck with a sword box on his back, and said, "This time... Maybe there's a chance! ”

The man surprisingly didn't say anything back, but nodded very seriously and said softly.

"He is the best disciple I have ever seen in the sect in three hundred years!"

The journey was very boring, but the four people on the deck, in addition to waking up and eating something, were just sitting together and exchanging cultivation insights.

Li Guanqi was very keenly aware of the changes in several elders, and said softly.

"Hundred Sects Competition... Maybe it's a little more brutal than we think. ”

"So we must not take it lightly, we must be careful and careful!"

Several people nodded one after another, and even the honest Lin Dong said with a smile: "But there should be very few people who can be more shrewd than us......

"After all, although Lao Gao's poisonous tongue is not good, it really makes me gain a lot of knowledge!"

Ye Feng pursed his lips and glanced at the figure in the corner, and couldn't help scolding: "I don't know how he practiced that mouth, why is it so poisonous!" ”

Several people were deeply aware of this, and they all nodded one after another.

Then Li Guanqi said softly: "Okay, there are still seven days before Tianyu Pass, so I will go to retreat." ”

"A few of you should also calm down, don't continue to cultivate, and take a good look at what you've learned recently."

Several people nodded slightly with solemn faces when they heard this, except for the poisonous tongue against Gao Qiwen during this time.

The three of them were even more shocked by the strong strength shown by Li Guanqi!

Even if Li Guanqi was in the middle of the realm, the three of them were still pressed and beaten by him alone!

Only Ye Feng can make a few moves, but he will soon be defeated.

And after this period of getting along, they found that although Ye Feng felt a little unreliable.

But his comprehension ability is second only to Li Guanqi, as long as he makes a mistake once, Ye Feng will definitely not make a second mistake!

This may sound like a common thing, but if someone can do it, it's a really scary thing.

This also shows that Ye Feng's requirements for himself from the bottom of his heart have almost reached the level of perversion!

In a small group of several people, Li Guanqi unknowingly became the core.

Even Ye Feng, who had always been more lazy, regarded him as the object of his cultivation pursuit.

Li Guanqi sat cross-legged in the quiet room, holding one hand without using any yuan force, and rehearsing the eighteen-style sword moves of the Ziwei Demon Sword over and over again.

I have to say that the sword technique after the deduction of the sword spirit is compared to the Qinglian Tiangang Sword that he cultivated at the beginning.

The gap between the two swordsmanship is not half a star.

During this time, he didn't open the Baihao Fantasy Realm, and the reason was very simple.

There were not many spirit stones left on his body, and he had no more spirit stones to use other than his daily cultivation.

Fortunately, the Star Pivot Thunder Vine that I got in the Mo Family Organ City last time can ensure that the altar of the Thunder Dragon Egg will last for a year and a half.

Otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.

After observing for a while, he found that the Brontosaurus egg seemed to be larger than before, and the purple scale armor wrapped around the eggshell also faintly flickered.

This made him very pleased, otherwise he would be a little distressed if so many resources were thrown down.

I heard that after Li Guanqi went into retreat, no one else came to disturb him.

Seven days later.

Li Guanqi slowly woke up from his cultivation state, exhaled a light breath of turbid air in his mouth, and slowly walked out of the quiet room refreshed.

As soon as he came out, he found that they had appeared in the middle of a mountain.

Surrounded by peaks, lush vegetation and vegetation.

In the early morning, a thin layer of mist floated over the mountains, and the aura was abundant.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Qin Xian spoke softly.

"In this competition of the hundred sects, compared to you, you have also heard some things from the elders in the sect and you, so I won't talk nonsense."

"This year's competition system is similar to the previous one, and it is also a battle between monks from the same realm, competing layer by layer."

"And the point system for the disciples of each realm to win or lose is also different."

"One point is earned in the early stage of foundation building, two points in the middle stage, and three points in the late stage."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, this was the first time they had heard of this point system.

However, this is also reasonable, after all, the realm is different, and the score cannot be the same.

But what Qin Xian said next made Li Guanqi frown.

"But if you lose, you will double the points!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples were in an uproar!

Someone asked, "Elder Qin, if that's the case, it's hard to accumulate points!" ”

The old man's face was full of solemnity, and he nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it's just that it's hard to accumulate." ”

"Therefore, the total score corresponds to the ranking of the sect, which represents the overall strength of the disciples in a sect."

"If some disciples are not strong enough and keep losing, then even if there are only a few people."

"It's enough to drag down the entire sect's point ranking!"

When all the participants heard this, they felt their shoulders sinking, and an invisible pressure enveloped everyone!

However, at this time, Li Guanqi casually asked a question.

Qin Xian pondered for a while and then answered, and then said with a smile: "Okay, no matter what, as long as you do your best." ”