The second day of competition came to an end, with a total of 60 participants advancing to the third day of elimination.

The entire schedule of the Guwu Championship is divided into four days, with the top 30 young masters determined on the third day, and the top three disciples on the fourth day, as well as the final round.

Li Xuedong sat on the judges' bench and was bored, probably because of his shot just now, in the later competitions, the referees in each ring were no longer as blatantly protective of their favorite players as before, at least in the case of a big difference in strength between the two, they had to decide who won by whose performance was excellent.

Originally, the Flying Dragon Valley sent more than thirty elite disciples, but unfortunately, the most elite ones were solved by Li Xuedong one after another, so the disciples of the entire Flying Dragon Valley performed unsatisfactory.

Among the top sixty players, only five disciples of the Flying Dragon Valley advanced to them, which can be called the worst performance in the previous Ancient Martial Arts Competition.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

The fiasco in the Flying Dragon Valley gave other sects a chance, and more than ten disciples from Wudang Palace, Emei Sect, and Plum Blossom Academy each advanced to become the biggest winners of the second day's competition.

Liu Yuxin did not unexpectedly advance to the top sixty, while Xia Xiyan had a more difficult time to advance, and her opponent in her last game was a disciple of Wudang Palace, a mid-stage disciple of the Yellow Order.

Fortunately, Li Xuedong's performance before made Xia Xiyan defeat that Wudang Palace disciple without danger, otherwise she would definitely be hacked by that referee.

"Humph!"

Seeing such a result, Qin Wuwei's face turned blue with anger, and he snorted coldly at Li Xuedong, brushed his sleeves and left the table.

After Li Xuedong greeted several other judges, he walked down the judges' bench and prepared to return to the Penglai Hotel to have a bite to eat.

"Senior Li!"

When Li Xuedong just walked down the stairs, about to pick up Xia Xiyan, and then returned to the Penglai Hotel together, he heard someone calling him.

Looking back, the person who called him was the man in yellow who had his right arm cut off earlier.

The man in yellow walked up to Li Xuedong quickly, clasped his hands into fists and saluted: "The disciple of the Golden Medicine Hall, Qiu Yanjing, thanked Senior Li, if it wasn't for the senior's timely help, I am afraid that my ranking would have been lost, and I would even have caused a big disaster." ”

Li Xuedong was quite surprised to see that the man's right arm in yellow was able to move freely: "Is your right arm fine?"

Qiu Yanjing shook his head and said: "It's just that the meridians and blood vessels are temporarily connected, and you can only perform some ordinary functional actions, but if you want to be lucky, you can't do it." ”

Li Xuedong said: "Oh, so that's the case, but it's already surprising that you can connect the broken arm in an instant." ”

Leaning slightly, Li Xuedong seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "You just said that you are a disciple of the Golden Medicine Hall?"

"Yes, senior, I am a disciple of the Golden Medicine Hall, and the ointment I applied just now is the secret medicine of our Golden Medicine Hall. ”

Seeing that Li Xuedong was interested in his sect, Qiu Yanjing showed a look of surprise and hurriedly introduced it, but soon the joy on his face dissipated, and he sighed softly and said: "It's a pity that the Golden Medicine Hall has declined, my master also died a month ago, and the Medicine Hall has also collapsed due to age, so I came to participate in the Ancient Martial Arts Competition, hoping to break into the top 30, get the bonus, and then go back to repair the Medicine Hall Hall." ”

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yanjing had such an experience, Li Xuedong looked at his right arm with some concern: "If you look at your previous strength, it is not difficult to break into the top 30, but now that your internal qi is greatly injured and your right arm is unlucky, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to break into the top 30." ”

Qiu Yanjing showed a wry smile: "I also know that there is little hope, but no one knows the result if I don't try, if it weren't for Senior Li's help today, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the qualifications to try, and I will pack up and go back tonight, senior, please accept my worship!"

As he spoke, Qiu Yanjing was about to kneel down towards Li Xuedong.

Li Xuedong hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a good man with ambition, my favorite Li Xuedong is people like you, please continue to work hard tomorrow, I hope your dream will come true." ”

"Thank you, Senior Li, then I'll leave first. ”

Qiu Yanjing had also heard the rumors of Li Xuedong, and thought that he was a vicious murderer, but after contact, he found that Li Xuedong's personality was so bold, just like his senior brother, which made him happy and admired.

After Qiu Yanjing left, Xia Xiyan also came over.

Xia Xiyan stared at Qiu Yanjing's figure, looked at Li Xuedong and asked, "Brother Li, is that person just now the one who used a secret weapon to kill the disciples of Flying Dragon Valley?"

Li Xuedong smiled: "Yes, it's him, he is a very ambitious person." ”

Xia Xiyan saw Li Xuedong praising Qiu Yanjing, and her mouth pouted with some dissatisfaction: "That Qiu Yanjing is ambitious, I'm not bad, I also broke into the top sixty, Brother Li, you don't praise me." ”

Li Xuedong immediately gave Xia Xiyan a thumbs up: "I saw it, your last sword win was so beautiful, give you a big thumbs up." ”

Later, Li Xuedong changed his tone and said with some concern: "But it is very difficult for you to win, I have seen the strength of the top sixty players, and many of them are stronger than you, so you have to receive special training tonight, otherwise you will definitely be eliminated tomorrow." ”

"Special training?!"

Xia Xiyan saw that Li Xuedong said so seriously, and she was faintly scared.

Li Xuedong gritted his teeth and smiled: "Yes, if you don't want to win glory for your Zixia Temple, I don't care." ”

Hearing Li Xuedong say this, Xia Xiyan immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "No, no, I want to win glory, we Zixiaguan will be the only one to come to compete this time, and I was ridiculed by people from other sects before, I must fight for the master of the sect." ”

Li Xuedong stretched out his hand and touched Xia Xiyan's little head and said with a smile: "That's right, go back to the hotel for dinner first, and I'll pass you a set of mental methods in the evening, and you can spend one night to understand it." ”

Li Xuedong took Xia Xiyan back to the Penglai Hotel, and was just about to get on the elevator, when he saw Yu Jianye waving at him and trotting over: "Mr. Li, please wait a moment." ”

Li Xuedong asked Xia Xiyan to go back to the attic first, and then greeted Yu Jianye and asked, "Boss Yu, is there something wrong?"

Yu Jianye said with some embarrassment: "Here's the thing, I have a party with Shuyue tonight, the place of entertainment is relatively remote, I brought two bodyguards over, but you also know that Penglai Island has been mixed recently, and everyone has it." Although my two bodyguards are both from special forces, it's okay to say that if you encounter ordinary people looking for trouble, but if the other party is an ancient martial arts cultivator, then it's ......"

Hearing this, Li Xuedong understood that Yu Jianye wanted him to accompany them to participate in that entertainment and serve as bodyguards for their father and daughter.

(End of chapter)