Chapter 129: Inner Door Enrollment Contest (7)
Looking at Ji Jiang, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Murong Shi's face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand was raised again.
The strength in Ji Jiang's body, after the moment of brewing, entered the peak state again, and as soon as Ji Jiang stepped on the soles of his feet, the speed of the surge was actually equal to the speed of Murong Shi's use of body martial arts.
The sight in front of him flickered, and Ji Jiang, who was full of hideous smiles on his face, flashed out, and his huge fist, with an oppressive wind, slammed into Murong Shi's head angrily.
The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Murong Shi's face change slightly, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and a sword qi suddenly burst out, with the help of the counterthrust of this force, Murong Shi's body retreated violently.
"I want to run!" Looking at Murong Shi who was retreating in a hurry, Ji Jiang sneered, and with a step forward, he actually caught up, his body was slightly bowed, and then like a creeping cheetah, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Murong Shi again.
"Die!" With a sneer, Ji Jiang's fist smashed down angrily on Murong Shi's head again.
Seeing that he couldn't hide, Murong Shixiu's eyebrows tightened, and the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed again, and then he raised the long sword in his hand and faced it fiercely.
"Bang!"
A dull sound sounded in the competition area, and the two of them had just touched the ground, as if they were about to shatter the slate in the competition area.
"Hmph, Master Murong, is that all you have to do?"
Seeing that Murong Shi actually chose to fight with himself instead of choosing a powerful martial art to compete with him, a trace of disdain flashed in Ji Jiang's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body all flowed along the meridians, and then bombarded out.
"Hmph..."The huge power made Murong Shi's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came out of his throat, and he staggered back quickly, until he was almost at the edge of the competition area, and then he slowly stopped.
"Master Murong, I didn't expect you to use your Killing Martial Technique, do you really think that Lao Tzu wouldn't dare to abolish you!" Seeing that Master Murong still refused to use his delisting martial art, Ji Jiang couldn't help but feel a little angry, knowing that his strength was four levels higher than that of Master Murong, it was hard for him to imagine that Master Murong had refused to use martial arts until now.
"Ji Jiang, although I don't know where you come from, since you have repeatedly provoked, then don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" Murong Shi said coldly.
Listening to Murong Shi's arrogant words, Ji Jiang couldn't help frowning, and then laughed out loud.
"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year!" Ji Jiang said.
Seeing Ji Jiang's appearance, Murong Shi couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately erected the long sword in his hand in front of him, quickly reciting the spell in his mouth, and quickly playing one magic seal after another in his left hand.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Shi looked at Ji Jiang.
"It's over, the lackeys of the Dragon and Tiger Gang......" Murong Shi suddenly stood up and shouted coldly at Ji Jiang.
The shadow in front of him flashed, and before Ji Jiang could react, he saw Murong Shi rushing towards him like lightning.
Feeling the strength of this energy, Ji Jiang's face finally showed a rare solemnity, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and his mouth let out an angry shout, and above his dark green body, it seemed to be a flame.
"Four-star martial arts, Fall!"
With a cold snort, the long sword in Master Demurong's hand suddenly fell, and the sword light shone out, and there was a sound like cutting metal.
Feeling the sound coming from his body, Deji Jiang's face was shocked, this seemingly powerless Murong Master's martial arts were so perverted!
"Boom!" After a loud bang, Murong Shi's position changed again, making it difficult to figure out.
"Okay, do you think I don't know what your martial arts are, watch me break through this rotten tortoise shell on your body!" Murong Shi snorted coldly.
Murong Shi's face was expressionless, he quickly pinched up the mysterious magic seals in his hand, and then threw the long sword in his hand into the air, the long sword was powerless to automatic, and it rotated rapidly, instantly conjuring up nearly a hundred sword qi.
"Kill, Phantom Kill!"
With a cold drink, nearly a hundred sword qi conjured up in the air smashed on Ji Jiang's back, which immediately made Ji Jiang, who was originally extremely stunned, retreat again and again.
"Poof!" A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Ji Jiang felt as if there was liquid flowing out of his back, but it was only in an instant, and it was quickly suppressed by Ji Jiang with the majestic spiritual power in his body.
"I said, with your strength in building a foundation of the fifth order, you can't break my corpse demon skill!" Turning his head slowly, Ji Jiang Senran said with a smile.
"Really?" Murong Shi smiled coldly, withdrew the long sword in his hand, and looked like he was actually going to walk towards the field.
Seeing this, Ji Jiang felt a trace of anger in his heart, and as soon as he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, he wanted to attack Murong Shi again, but at the moment when Ji Jiang just got up, a dull sound suddenly sounded behind Ji Jiang, and the violent figure of the riot was also suddenly stunned, and the hideous anger on his face also quickly solidified, replaced by a terrifying horror.
"Poof! A mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spurted out of Ji Jiang's mouth, and the body that originally exuded a ghostly glow quickly returned to normal, and then collapsed softly.
Murong Shi didn't even look back, and whispered to the dumbfounded disciple in the No. 3 competition area, "Can you announce the results?"
Seeing this, the disciple quickly came back to his senses and shouted loudly, "I announce that in the No. 3 competition area, No. 23 Murong Shi will win and successfully enter tomorrow's semi-finals! At the same time, I will be rewarded with an additional fifty Dan God tickets!"
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It wasn't until Master Murong walked out of the competition area that the disciples who were fighting outside the arena reacted.
"That's the end of it?"
"yes, is that winning?"
"Oh my God, what kind of perverts are the newcomers this year, first a cold bull who refined the Nine Pattern Pill, and now there is a Murong Master who has crossed the level to challenge, do you want people to live!"
"That's it, you must know that Lao Tzu just put all my net worth on Jiang Ying, this dog* was actually defeated by Murong Shi, who was a lot lower in strength!"
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The divergent words of the crowd did not affect Master Murong, and he walked back to the place where the disciples of the Nine Pattern Sect were expressionless.
"Master Murong, you are so fierce! You even defeated Ji Jiang, who was the tenth on the Dan God List, and looking at this guy's miserable appearance, don't want to get up for a year and a half, you can be ruthless enough!" Qian Duoduo said
Murong Shi didn't care about Qian Duoduo when he saw that he had a villainous face, "This is thanks to your accurate analysis of the strength and martial arts of these people before the game, otherwise I wouldn't have won this competition so easily." Murong Shi said.
Seeing that Murong Shi actually praised people rarely, Qian Duoduo was overjoyed.
"Haha, nothing, it's all what I'm supposed to do. It's just that there is no one who has entered the semi-finals now, and I guess you should come to the end of this round!" Qian Duoduo said.
"Well, it was already a bit of a struggle just now, if I hadn't mastered this person's move habits and martial arts in advance, I'm afraid that I might not be able to survive this round. Murong Shi said.
Qian Duoduo was silent when he heard this, and after turning his head to look at the disciples who were blown away in the No. 1 competition area, he pondered for a moment.
In the field, with the announcement of the last disciple to enter the semi-finals, the knockout round of the second game of the inner door competition also ended.
The top ten disciples on the Danshen List, except for Yao Moxi and Ji Jiang, who were eliminated by Murong Shi in one round, all entered the semifinals without exception.
It is also strange to say that the opponents that Murong Shi met in the two rounds were all disciples of the top ten of the Dan God List, and they all won victories, so Murong Shi was affectionately called the top ten finishers by the disciples in the field!
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Seeing that the game was over, Elder Wu slowly walked up to the martial arts training ground and coughed softly.
"Silence!" Elder Wu shouted loudly.
When all the disciples saw Elder Wu speaking, they all closed their mouths.
Seeing that there was no more noise in the venue, Elder Wu nodded slightly, "After two days of fierce competition, I have seen everyone's progress and efforts. Don't be discouraged by the eliminated disciples, there will be a chance in the future, and the winning disciples should not be proud, because you won't know what kind of opponent you will meet next!"
"In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the draw for the semi-finals will be held before the start of the competition tomorrow, and I hope that every disciple who enters the semi-finals can show their best condition!" Elder Wu said.
After that, Elder Wu walked off the martial arts training ground, and with the results of the competition, he slowly went to the main hall with the accompanying disciples.
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On the other side, Wang Yu in the Danshen Pagoda had spent a day refining the pure spiritual power in the spirit veins, and his strength had also recovered from the original fourth-order foundation building to the eighth order of foundation building, and he was only one step away from recovering to the ninth order of foundation building.
I opened my eyes and glanced at the slightly tired little spirit, a little unbearable.
"Xiao Ling, come here. Wang Yu said.
Seeing Wang Yu calling himself, Xiao Ling took a big mouth, swallowed the spiritual vein that was already a little dim, and then walked towards Wang Yu in small steps.
jumped slightly, jumped into Wang Yu's arms, and then rubbed Wang Yu with his little head, as if he was hungry.
Seeing this, Wang Yu took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and a jade saucer from the storage ring, and then took out a few drops of the spiritual liquid in the bottle.
"Meow~"
Seeing Xiao Ling swallowing the jade plate into his stomach, Wang Yu smiled bitterly, and then touched Xiao Ling's head with his hand, and suddenly Xiao Ling let out a gurgling sound, very lively.
"Little guy, thank you for your hard work, let's go back to the Immortal Beast Ring to rest first. ”
The pale white light flashed, and the little spirit was withdrawn from the immortal beast ring, and then he felt the majestic spiritual power in his body.
"There is still a period of time before the early morning, and if we can recover to the ninth level of the foundation building, the rest of the game will be a little more certain. Rubbing his slightly swollen head, Wang Yu sighed in a low voice.
Suddenly, Wang Yu slapped his head, as if he had thought of something.
"Spiritual liquid! Elder Long's strength was damaged before, and he could recover with spiritual liquid, presumably I will be able to use spiritual fluid to restore my fallen cultivation!" Wang Yu exclaimed.
After saying that, the golden light flashed, and the three bottles of spiritual liquid were neatly placed in front of Wang Yu.
"Grandma's, don't do it endlessly, see if you can take this opportunity to directly recover to the Jindan stage!" After a crazy face, Wang Yu took advantage of the situation to pick up a bottle of spiritual liquid, poured it all into his mouth, thought for a moment, hesitated slightly, and then swallowed the remaining two bottles of spiritual liquid together.
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