"Hmph! It's only been a while, you guy is really shameless enough, and a disciple who is one year lower than you, to make this kind of contract, if I were you, I would have cut myself a long time ago. ”

At this time, an indifferent voice reached the ears of Wei Kang, who was standing on the competition platform and making nonsense.

"Who?!Who said that?!" Wei Kang was furious when he heard this, the last thing he wanted to hear now was about the bet between himself and Chu Yi.

After all, the bet signed by an old disciple and a new disciple is that the old disciple will win after resisting the new disciple in three moves, no matter how you look at it, he is shameless.

Even if this gambling contract was mentioned by Chu Yi, in the eyes of many disciples, it is really shameless for an old disciple of him to agree to this kind of gambling contract.

"What I said, what's the matter? You still want to fight with me first, okay!

Wei Kang saw the person who spoke before, as soon as he saw this person's face, Wei Kang's pupils shrank, this person was none other than Gu Yao.

"Hmph! Chu Yi made a gambling contract with me arrogantly, and I, as a senior brother, naturally have to teach him well. ”

Wei Kang's face was extremely ugly at this time, and in the face of the current Gu Yao, he could be said to be not sure that he would be able to defeat Gu Yao at all.

He is only at the eighth level of Qi cultivation now, and in the face of Gu Yao, who is also an eighth layer of Qi training, but has the body of Yang Thunder, he really doesn't dare to make a move.

"Oh, then I want to see what this Senior Brother Wei of mine wants to teach me?"

Wei Kang hurriedly turned his head to see that it was Chu Yi who followed the deacon to the competition platform.

"You'll see!" Wei Kang's eyes flashed with fierceness.

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, you have only improved your cultivation by one level, which is really not in line with your identity as one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect. Chu Yi looked at Wei Kang with a mocking face.

Wei Kang's face sank when he heard this, he originally had a chance to break through to the ninth layer of qi cultivation within this year, but for today's competition, he spent several months practicing defensive techniques, and in this way, he did not succeed in breaking through the ninth layer of qi training.

Suddenly, Wei Kang's face was stunned, and then he suddenly exclaimed,

"Impossible, how can you, a disciple with a mere ninth-grade qualification, break through to the eighth level of qi cultivation in less than a year!"

At this time, Wei Kang discovered that Chu Yi's cultivation had actually reached the eighth level of Qi training.

You must know that he has a talent of sixth-grade qualifications, and he has been practicing for nearly three years, and only then did he come to the eighth layer of qi training, and he was caught up by Chu Yi like this.

"What!?"

"He actually practiced the eighth layer of qi!"

"I'll just say, how could that extremely powerful Chu Yi be lost to everyone?"

For a while, the entire audience exploded, after all, if this person was Gu Yao, they could still understand and accept it.

After all, Gu Yao, as a Yang Thunder Body, his cultivation speed was far beyond that of ordinary people, and with the support of his family behind him, they would naturally not be so surprised in their hearts to be able to advance to the eighth level of Qi cultivation after a year of entry, and they would even take it for granted.

But Chu Yi is different, in the eyes of these disciples, Chu Yi does not have any support behind him, and Chu Yi is just a disciple with a nine-grade qualification. How could it be possible to advance to the eighth level of Qi cultivation in less than a year?

"What's the matter? If you're really scared, just tell your junior brother, and your junior brother will definitely do it. Chu Yi shouted at Wei Kang, who had an ugly face, especially the words senior brother and junior brother, and he deliberately lengthened his tone.

At this time, Wei Kang's eyes seemed to spew sparks, and he turned his head to look at the deacon not far away, "Lord Deacon, I don't know when the competition will start." ”

The deacon glanced at the two of them, "Since everyone is here, let's get ready to start." ”

When Chu Yi and the others heard this, they both nodded, and when the deacon saw this, he jumped into the air.

"The appointment of three moves, start now!"

As soon as the deacon's words fell, dense sharp golden needles appeared in front of Wei Kang's body, and then Wei Kang stretched out his hand and pointed, and countless golden needles shot directly at Chu Yi.

Seeing this, Chu Yi waved his hand slightly, and a small snow-white shield appeared in front of him, and then quickly expanded, firmly protecting Chu Yi behind him.

Wei Kang saw a flash of joy in his eyes, his golden needle technique was very restrained by these shields, and the shields destroyed under his golden needles were not one or two.

But then, Wei Kang's complexion changed, and he saw the golden needle shoot on Chu Yi's shield, which was directly bounced off by the shield, shattered, and then scattered with the wind.

And Chu Yi's shield was not damaged at all.

Chu Yi grinned, this thousand-year-old cold iron shield is a treasure-level magic weapon, even the master of the foundation building period is difficult to hurt his own small shield, let alone Wei Kang, who is the eighth layer of Qi training.

Seeing that his golden needle was useless, Wei Kang stomped his foot slightly, only to see a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and he quickly approached Chu Yi.

Since I can't break through your shield, then I'll see if your shield can prevent your feet!" A fierce look flashed in Wei Kang's eyes, as if he had seen Chu Yi being penetrated by his own spell.

I saw a huge number of ground thorns coming out from under Chu Yi's feet, Chu Yi jumped up, and came to mid-air, and after dodging this pile of ground thorns, he just wanted to fall to the ground on the side.

The ground silently stabbed several ground thorns in the place where Chu Yi was about to land.

Wei Kang looked at the stab that was about to pierce Chu Yi's body, his eyes were full of madness, his hand, but the monk of the same rank was killed outside, he wanted to see how Chu Yi faced his move.

Still thinking about the covenant of three moves? I will defeat you in three moves! I have been practicing defensive techniques for so long, but I didn't expect to win so easily.

In Wei Kang's eyes, he had already won this competition, didn't he see that the deacon had come to Chu Yi not far away?

Not only them, but even everyone in the audience thought that Chu Yi had lost.

Just as Wei Kang was about to accept the praise from the audience, after all, defeating a monk of the same rank in two moves was also quite worthy of celebration.

But Wei Kang didn't hear the praise he imagined, but an exclamation.

"He, how did he do it?!"

"Could it be that he has already broken through the foundation? But how is this possible, he has only been in the field for less than a year!"

"Then how could he ...... Volley Void!"

Wei Kang looked at Chu Yi suddenly, only to see a piece of dust drifting by, Chu Yi was not pierced by his own ground thorn as he imagined, but slowly floated in the air.

"How is it possible?!" Wei Kang's eyes widened instantly, how could a disciple in the Qi cultivation period be able to volley into the void?!

"How could it be?"

Chu Yi stepped down from the air step by step, all eyes were focused on Chu Yi's feet, but no matter how they looked at it, Chu Yi's feet were still empty.

Walking to the ground, Chu Yi looked at Wei Kang with a smile on his face, "Let you make two moves, Wei, senior, brother!" Chu Yi deliberately stretched the word senior brother.

"Let me make one last move, Senior Brother Wei, you have to think about what means to use against me in the last move. ”

Wei Kang's face was pale, how could he give up if he was so humiliated, Wei Kang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, he didn't want to use this trick......

Chu Yi's originally relaxed complexion suddenly sank, and then two fingers were clamped back, and after hearing the sound of metal rubbing for a while, Chu Yi slowly withdrew his right hand that was stretched out behind his back.

"Smack!"

A drop of blood dripped from Chu Yi's hand to the ground, and Chu Yi's face when he looked at Wei Kang was also gloomy and terrifying,

"Although I know that you are shameless, I really didn't expect that you would use such a vicious spiritual weapon against your fellow disciples. ”

"What?"

"What happened just now, why did Chu Yi's hand suddenly hurt?"

The people in the audience on the side were also confused, not knowing what was going on.

But then they understood what had just happened.

I saw Chu Yi slowly open his right hand, and a sharp and thin spirit needle was lying quietly in Chu Yi's hand.

Just now, it was this spirit needle that suddenly attacked him from behind, or he was cautious and kept observing his body with the power of the primordial spirit, maybe he was really carrying this spirit needle in his hand today.

At this time, the disciples in the audience also saw the spirit needle in Chu Yi's hand clearly.

"This Wei Kang is really a disgrace to our old disciple, I don't have the slightest opinion on this method to deal with other sect cultivators, but how can this method be used in the competition with the same sect!"

"That's right! Especially since this Chu Yi was two years later than him, he couldn't beat him and used this method, which really disgraced our old disciple's face!"

Wei Kang listened to the voice in the audience, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, he didn't expect his spirit needle to be discovered by Chu Yi!

Chu Yi's face was also a little ugly, he was really almost like this, sure enough, no monk could be underestimated!

Chu Yi looked at Wei Kang and said in a cold voice, "The three moves have passed, and I won't let Senior Brother anymore, although you are no longer worthy of being called Senior Brother!"

"The covenant of three moves?! Now you are not worthy of me to use three moves, one move can defeat you!"

Chu Yi said as he slowly walked towards Wei Kang, and suddenly,

"Snow Storm!"

Chu Yi no longer spared his hand at all, and directly cast his snow storm, enveloping Wei Kang not far away in the scope of the snow storm.

Wei Kang's pupils shrank suddenly, and just as he wanted to retreat, he was enveloped by a snow storm.

"Tortoiseshell!"

Seeing that he couldn't run away, Wei Kang roared, and a layer of earthy yellow tortoise shell appeared outside his body, firmly protecting Wei Kang in it.

"Hahaha! I want to see how you can break my tortoiseshell!"

Chu Yi grinned, "How to break it?" Then you have to watch it carefully!"

An ice pick rapidly coalesced and formed on top of Wei Kang's head, starting to grow in size, and then deepening in color, as if all the other icicles had been incorporated into the ice-pick.

Wei Kang also noticed the ice pick above his head that looked a little terrifying at this time, and then gritted his teeth violently, his tortoiseshell technique would definitely be able to block this ice pick!

As the minutes ticked by, the ice pick that had stopped above Wei Kang's head had suddenly turned a rich, black color.

Chu Yi raised his right hand, and then slammed it down! The ice pick stabbed straight at Wei Kang, who was still cowering in the tortoise shell.