Wei Ying walked unhurriedly, as if he was strolling leisurely, while Murong Qing maintained his lazy posture, smiling and waiting for Wei Ying to come to him.

When Wei Ying walked to Murong Qing and took a step forward, her footsteps stopped, and she slowly raised the iron ruler in her hand and waved it down lightly.

Wei Ying was at least half a zhang away from Murong Qing, and the two-foot-long arm and the one-foot-long iron ruler were only three feet in total attack distance, which was still a big cut away from Murong Qing's body, and it was obvious that he couldn't hit the other party, so Murong Qing could ignore it at all.

But Murong Qing knew that if he didn't move, the iron ruler would definitely hit him, because Wei Ying was not crippled, he had hands and feet, if I didn't move, his feet would definitely move.

Therefore, Murong Qing put the knife on with his backhand and faced Wei Ying's iron ruler.

With a loud bang, the two figures were shaken apart at the same time, one of them only took one step back, while the other retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and did not stop until the edge of the stage.

There was an uproar on the viewing platform, because the result was different from what everyone imagined, only one step back was the infamous Wei Ying, and the one who withdrew seven or eight steps in embarrassment was Murong Qing, a master of the land list with a high call to win the championship.

At this time, Murong Qing no longer had the slightest lazy and idle attitude, his two eyes were shining, staring at Wei Ying as sharp as a blade, the expression on his face was extremely solemn, and he spit out three words in his mouth: "Condensation Qi Realm!"

A series of exclamations sounded all around, obviously all of them were shocked by the words "Condensation Realm", and then reacted, it turned out that Wei Ying had broken through his cultivation and was promoted to become a Condensing Qi Realm cultivator, and he used his talent to repel Murong Qing with one foot, making him almost fall out of the ring.

The students of the Qianqing Academy are basically martial arts, and once they break through to become monks, they usually report immediately, and then accept the court's arrangement to leave the school, and it is rare for monks to come to the ring. After all, people want to be face-saving, and no matter how weak a monk is, he is essentially a level higher than the peak martial arts, and he doesn't care about continuing to fight with a group of martial arts sects, just like a group of half-sized children fighting and making trouble, and adults usually don't participate.

Now I met such a shameless wonder as Wei Ying, who had obviously broken through to become a monk, but deliberately concealed it and did not report it, and came to participate in the ring competition to win the chief champion and make a splash, such behavior is simply speechless.

But this does not violate the rules of the school, the Qianqing school only stipulates that monks can no longer go to the alley of life and death, but it does not say that they cannot participate in the ring competition, but most of the new monks will not do this, it is natural to win, and if they lose, they will become a laughing stock, which is not cost-effective.

Normally, it is unlikely that a monk will lose to a martial artist, but the people who participate in the finals of the ring are all masters of the peak martial arts sect, and there will even be one or two freaks like Li Hongluo and Murong Qing.

It's just that this situation is very difficult to appear, because there is an essential difference between a monk and a martial artist, which has crossed a big realm, even if Murong Qing is a figure like Murong Qing, who is at the top of the Martial Sect, it is difficult to defeat a monk head-on, because the peak Martial Sect can only mobilize a small part of the true qi, while the monk can completely control all the true qi in the body, and it is much stronger in terms of attack power, so in the case of a head-on confrontation, even if he is as strong as Murong Qing, it is impossible to defeat a veritable Condensation Realm monk.

However, this does not mean that Murong Qing has no chance of winning at all, the power of the move is only one aspect, the victory or defeat is also affected by many factors, if you grasp it well, you can still win, such examples are not nothing, such as Gongsun Riyue, who ranked first on the ground list, did it.

Murong Qing, who is a powerhouse on the ground list, also has the strength to fight with the new monks, but he just didn't expect Wei Ying to break through, and rashly fought hard with the other party, and was caught off guard before being repelled by embarrassment. Now that he has a clear understanding of Wei Ying's cultivation realm, as long as Murong Qing puts away his contempt, there is still hope of winning.

"It's interesting, I've already broken through, it seems that I also have to show some real skills!" Murong Qing's cautious expression suddenly relaxed, and he actually smiled again.

Wei Ying's eyebrows jumped imperceptibly, don't look at him, he just waved a foot lightly, in fact, he had already used all his strength, and the true qi in his body was all concentrated in the iron ruler, and the power reached an incredible level, he thought that with this blow, he would be able to knock Murong Qing off the stage and win, but he knew that the other party only retreated seven or eight steps and stopped at the edge of the ring, and he was not beaten by a foot, which made him a little surprised.

And Wei Ying also vaguely felt that Murong Qing did not use all his strength with that knife because he underestimated the enemy, if he used all his strength, it was likely that he would not retreat seven or eight steps in a row, maybe three or five steps, or even two or three steps, and he would be able to stand firm.

Obviously, the true qi in Murong Qing's body has been incredibly strong, although he can only mobilize a part, but he already has the qualifications to confront the new monk head-on, which is not much worse than Wei Ying, which cannot be a guarantee of Wei Ying's victory.

While Wei Ying's mind was turning, Murong Qing did not follow the agreement of "let you make three moves", after all, he was already standing on the edge of the stage, if Wei Ying was allowed to launch an offensive, one was accidentally knocked down from the stage, and he would lose the game, so Murong Qing took a knife flower, and stepped on it continuously, moving left and right, advancing in a serpentine shape, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Seeing Murong Qing's fast move, Qi An's eyes lit up, and he blurted out "Okay".

The reason why it is called "good" is because the body technique displayed by Murong Qing is exactly [Moon Riding and Star Chasing], Qi An is also practicing this body method, but it is obviously much worse than Murong Qing's speed, and the footwork is not as natural and smooth as the other party.

There are a total of twenty-two kinds of cheats involving body and footwork in the library of the backing branch, and [Stepping on the Moon and Chasing the Stars] is extremely top-notch among them, and there should be many people who cultivate, but I didn't expect that even Murong Qing has also cultivated, and his attainment level is far above Qi'an.

[Stepping on the Moon and Chasing Stars] attaches great importance to speed, and is good at long-distance straight line sprints, but it goes straight and lacks changes, but Murong Qing divides it, and changes the direction once in every step, which is equivalent to folding a long straight line into several sections and turning it into a series of short broken lines, although the absolute speed is slower because of the frequent change of direction, it makes it more difficult for the opponent to capture, which can be regarded as an innovation.

Seeing Murong Qing's body rushing towards him like lightning, Wei Ying's iron ruler waved, one into three, three into nine, nine into twenty-seven, and the space in front of him was full of the shadow of the iron ruler, completely blocking all Murong Qing's paths, and it seemed that he was going to force the other party to fight hard with him.

It is impossible for all of them to be true with so many iron ruler phantoms, but Murong Qing couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction for a while, so he jumped forward, stepped over the iron ruler blockade, and at the same time let out a long roar from his mouth, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed it from mid-air.

The phantom of the iron ruler in front of Wei Ying's body disappeared in an instant, and he merged into an iron ruler again, and greeted him upward.

But Murong Qing did not change his moves, he still maintained the action of slashing, and resolutely slashed with a knife.

With the sound of the "bell", Murong Qing was shocked into the air, but Wei Ying was like a mainstay, standing still.

Most of the spectators who saw this scene were shaking their heads, fighting hard with the monks, and Murong Qing was obviously unwise.

But there was something wrong with Murong Qing's body flying out, it turned out to be straight up, not breaking away from the top of Wei Ying's head, and when the upward momentum was exhausted and his body began to fall, Murong Qing had already adjusted his out-of-control body, and it turned out to be the same move and slashed down angrily.

"Still coming?" Wei Ying chuckled disdainfully, after all, he was a monk, he could use ten percent of his true yuan power, and under the absolute power, he would eventually overwhelm the peak martial arts sect, and he was not afraid to fight hard with Murong Qing, he believed that as long as he came a few more times, Murong Qing would be shocked out of internal injuries.

This time, Wei Ying didn't make any false moves, and directly raised the iron ruler to meet the war knife that Murong Qing had chopped.

Murong Qing was in mid-air, and his body had nowhere to borrow, so it was bound to be difficult to make changes, and he couldn't use any tricks.

There was another tremor, Murong Qing was shocked again, but Wei Ying moved this time, his knees were slightly bent, as if he was squatting but not squatting, and his posture was a little strange, but everyone who understood knew that he was unloading the force by bending his knees, and a small part of the force coming from the opponent's knife would be guided into his feet along his body.

No one noticed that Wei Ying's face was not as relaxed as last time, and he seemed to be a little stunned, and on the extremely hard black rock ground, he stepped on two shallow footprints, obviously parrying Fang Cai's knife, he was also under a lot of pressure.

Murong Qing, who was shocked into the air, adjusted his posture again, and for the third time, he used all his strength to slash with a knife, Wei Ying's face was solemn, and he raised his ruler again to greet him.

A louder sound than the previous two came from the stage, and Murong Qing naturally flew upwards without any suspense, while Wei Ying fell directly on one knee, his face was shocked.

Murong Qing's attack seemed to have remained the same, the three consecutive swords were all the same action, the same, but Wei Ying clearly felt that the opponent's knife was heavier and heavier each time, the strength was stronger and stronger every time, and the third sword was even slightly stronger than Wei Ying, who was a monk, and it had exceeded the power that a peak martial sect could emit, which was simply too strange.

Before Wei Ying could think about it, Murong Qing on the top of his head had already begun to prepare to slash out the fourth knife, Wei Ying hurriedly adjusted his breath, quickly stood up, his face was solemn, and for the first time, he used both hands to hold the ruler, each holding one end of the iron ruler, ready to meet the heavy attack of the other party.

Murong Qing's fourth sword came as scheduled, and it still looked the same as the first three swords, without any difference.

With a loud bang, Wei Ying's whole body sank down, kneeling on his knees, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This time, Murong Qing was finally not shocked by the iron ruler, his sword move power had completely overshadowed Wei Ying, and the war knife was pressed on the iron ruler like a 10,000-pound boulder, and the iron ruler was pressed almost to Wei Ying's head, making Wei Ying unable to move, if he didn't hold the two palms of the iron ruler to support the war knife, I am afraid that his head would bloom.