Chapter 22: Fierce Battle
Zhang Yiyi didn't think there was anything wrong with an eighth-layer Qi training against the Great Perfection of Qi training in the knockout round.
In the final analysis, the purpose of the knockout competition is to eliminate the weak, and at the beginning, let the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation against the Great Perfection, that is called improper arrangement.
It's just that her senior sister is worried about her, so her eyes also have their own filters, and with the situation in the melee in the ring yesterday, it is normal to have such suspicions now.
In fact, for Zhang Yiyi, all the Qi cultivation disciples who participated in the competition were the opponents she had to defeat, whether it was against whom first and then against whom, whether it was a coincidence or an artificial arrangement, all the same.
In the past, many outer disciples have been selected to worship a powerful master after entering the inner gate, rather than just hanging on the name of a certain peak to be an ordinary inner disciple, because most of those who have the ability and confidence will not rush to attack and attack, but suppress the cultivation in the Qi training period, and become famous in one fell swoop when the sect is in the big competition.
This kind of practice can be said to be quite common and normal, for example, among the disciples who participated in the Qi Cultivation Group Sect Contest this year, there were no less than ten people who practiced Qi and the Great Perfection, and except for a few who went with the flow, the vast majority of them were the result of deliberate suppression.
And Zhang Yiyi's opponent in this draw, Senior Brother Xie, is a typical latter, obviously he was able to build a foundation a few years ago, but in order to wait for the opportunity of the sect competition, he suppressed it for four or five years.
"It doesn't matter if there are real ghosts, anyway, sooner or later. ”
Shaking her head calmly, she didn't care who her first opponent was.
She is the one who wants to take the first place in Dabi as Qiao Chu's first disciple, unless the opponent assigned to her is not the Qi Cultivation Realm, there is no difference from the first level of Qi Cultivation to the Great Perfection.
"Outer Nine Peaks Zhang Yiyi!"
"Outer Three Peaks Schelling!"
Stepping into the ring, the two signed each other's surnames, and the duel between the eighth layer of Qi training and the Great Perfection of Qi training was about to begin.
There were also a lot of spectators around this ring, and when they saw that the difference in cultivation between the two people in the duel was so big, they immediately felt that there was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
"Tsk, that little junior sister is really lucky, the first battle against the last Great Perfection senior brother, can only stop here, a round of swimming. ”
"What's this, it's just an eighth-layer Qi training, and sooner or later it will have to be eliminated, and no matter how lucky you are, you won't be able to enter the top twenty. ”
The top 20 are rewarded with Tsukidan, and those who can enter the top 10 can enter the inner door.
However, in their opinion, Zhang Yiyi, who is only at the eighth level of Qi training, is no more powerful than that, and they have not seen that there are no less than ten people who have just practiced Qi this year, let alone a few people who have practiced Qi at the tenth level.
"Hey, why do I look at that junior sister a little familiar?"
"Yes, I haven't seen it. ”
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No matter how the spectators below discussed, Zhang Yiyi and Xie Lin in the ring were not affected, and they had already started to move in a moment.
Although Xie Lin was full of confidence, he didn't have any carelessness, took out a longbow with a low-grade treasure, and pulled the string directly towards Zhang Yiyi after gathering momentum.
Although it was an empty string, and the first temptation was not full force, the power of the treasure weapon was very outstanding in Xie Lin's hands, and the power of the mountain and the sea was not something that an eighth-layer qi cultivator could bear.
The strength shown by this blow should not be underestimated, Zhang Yiyi naturally would not blindly hold it up, and with a flip of his hand, the middle-grade sword that had already recognized the master was instantly in his hand.
The first style of Qingping's swordsmanship came out, but the ordinary swordsmanship struck a blow at Xie Lin's longbow head-on with an unusual sword momentum.
The two forces collided in mid-air, but unexpectedly there was no one-sided situation as everyone thought, but they competed with each other and were anxious.
There was an unexpected turn at the beginning, but it made the highlights of this game fresh and conspicuous, and the number of onlookers gradually increased, secretly calculating how long the little junior sister of the eighth layer of qi cultivation could last under the hands of the Great Perfection Senior Brother.
After a stalemate of about seven or eight breaths, I only heard a "bang", and the two forces exploded together.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yiyi, who was fighting head-on, only took a step back and regained his footing, and was not injured.
At this moment, Mo said that the spectators under the ring were extremely surprised, and even Xie Lin, who had been mentally prepared, couldn't help but change his face slightly.
The blow just now used a few percent of his strength, only he knew it in his heart, but he didn't want Zhang Yiyi to take it well, and sure enough, there were some means, but it was worth his shot.
Only Pan Yuexin was excited, her junior sister really deserved to be the one who tried her heart to walk out of the seven hundred and twentieth order, even if she was only the eighth level of Qi training, she was far superior to ordinary people, and she already had the strong combat power to challenge beyond the ranks.
In this way, Xie Lin no longer retained any strength, and in a moment he had an extra sharp arrow in his hand, and without saying a word, he took a bow and shot an arrow, and rushed straight at Zhang Yiyi with a murderous aura.
This arrow used ten percent of his cultivation, and the huge power of the roar made many people in the ring feel the powerful aura of being suppressed.
Tsk, the real strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation is really extraordinary, this time the little junior sister of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation will definitely not be able to resist anymore, so she can only admit defeat and lose.
In the ring, Zhang Yiyi naturally would not admit defeat, but her face was really solemn.
She didn't directly swing her sword to resist, but quickly used the blood of the ancient gods in her body and the fourth-order power of the quenching body to form the strongest protection, blocking the powerful power brought by Xie Lin's bow and arrow from two meters away.
After getting out of the suppression, Zhang Yiyi's spiritual power skyrocketed, and the long sword in his hand flipped over, and he still used the same Qingping swordsmanship, but he kept using it, and he continued to fight head-on with the ensuing arrows.
For a while, everyone in the ring couldn't help but be stunned.
They never knew that the Qingping Sword Technique of the Great Road of the Sect could be used so superbly, and it could be used to fight with the Great Perfection of Qi Training.
Is this person really the eighth layer of Qi cultivation?
I won't hide my cultivation!
While others were shocked, Xie Lin had a twist of thought, and two arrows quickly shot out in succession.
These two arrows formed an encirclement with the previous arrow, and they pounced on Zhang Yiyi's defense from three different directions.
The three arrows were not just a simple three-fold superposition, but also completely restrained Zhang Yiyi, making him nowhere to avoid.
The situation took a sharp turn, Zhang Yiyi only had the strength to forcibly parry in an instant, and the asymmetry of cultivation led to a rapid and huge loss of spiritual power, so that the stalemate would put her in unprecedented danger, and she could only resist for more than ten breaths at most.
There is no way back, and she has been fed up with being beaten passively.
Zhang Yiyi moved decisively, only to see her left hand slapped towards the storage bag, and the piles of low-level rune seals were directly smashed by her towards the arrow closest to her.
At the same time, the medium-grade sword held in his right hand came out of his hand, and with a flamboyant and fierce sword momentum, it crashed into the second arrow sent by Xie Lin.
In the next moment, Zhang Yiyi, who was empty-handed, turned into a light and shadow, and the fourth order of the quenching body ran to the extreme, and hit the last arrow with his fist, and the speed and power exploded across the board.