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Qi Yu wanted to move, and under the lock of Li Yiqi, he was extremely aggrieved and resentful.

Qi Yu cultivation is not low, in the history of the Jinhui faction for hundreds of years is also a leader, in this Taoist sect competition, the Jinhui faction duì Qi Yu has high hopes, only hope that Qi Yu can emerge, get a good result for the master to win glory for the master, so even the ancestor Qi Ben Shou Zhenren handed down the town sword Xiaoyao Sword also gave Qi Yu.

Qi Yu is also a high-minded and arrogant person, at this time, before a move, he will be defeated, so how can Qi Yu stand it? Qi Yu bit his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he raised his hand and slapped his chest, his face was flushed and he roared to the sky, regardless of his own safety, he only urged the true qi of his whole body to sacrifice the sword and look directly at Li Yi's beheading, and he wanted to lose both with Li Yi.

As soon as the Xiaoyao Sword "Ho" turned around, the golden light on the sword body rose greatly, turning into a golden dragon to break through the oppression of Li Yi's qi machine and fly straight into the sky, and then crashed straight towards where Li Yi was.

Seeing this, all the onlookers were amazed, although the Jinhui faction is not very famous in the cultivation world, but its exercises and treasures are unique, Qi encountered this trick to integrate the essence of the whole body, turning the long sword into a golden dragon, the power is amazing, ordinary people are difficult to resist, but I don't know how to deal with Li Yi of the Yunshan faction.

The power of the Easy Sword is extraordinary, but in Li Yi's eyes, it is only like this, the Xuanzhen realm is also called the innate realm in the cultivation realm, because before the cultivators break through the threshold of life and death, they are all acquired, and the difference between nature and innate is acquired, how can the stage of a realm be described? For cultivators, it is a huge and difficult gap to cross!

Qi Yu's desperate style of play seems to be flawed everywhere in Li Yi's eyes. As long as Li Yi gently handed the thorn cone in his hand forward, he could knock Qi Yu off the stage, and even kill him.

However, Li Yi had another purpose in today's competition, and he was not in a hurry to win, so Li Yi did not use cultivation as a force to break Qi Yu, and only squeezed his true qi to the same realm as Qi Yu. Come and fight with Qi Yu.

Li Yi let out a long shout: "Scattered Momentum Bird, Disease!"

In the long shout, Li Yi's body flew up, his hands were slightly open, like the two wings of an ostrich, Li Yi put the thorn cone in his hand, and surrounded the golden dragon that Qi Yu Xiaoyao Sword turned into. When the golden dragon boarded, it seemed to be restrained, and he didn't want to move forward, and he didn't stop stopping, and he didn't have the ferocity he had before.

Qi Yu's heart trembled violently, only to feel that the Xiaoyao Sword seemed to be about to cut off contact with him, and was taken away by the other party, Qi Yu's face turned pale, and he forced his true qi to urge the sword under Li Yi's qi lock. Already injured, go on like this. Is that still there?

Qi Yu's teeth bit the tip of his tongue violently, and shouted: "Break!" A mouthful of blood spurted straight towards the Xiaoyao Sword, and the Xiaoyao Sword was stirred by Qi Yu's blood, and the already dim light was a masterpiece again, and the golden dragon opened its teeth and claws again, and it was impossible to get up. seemed to want to break through the shackles of the ropes on his body and continue to crash towards Li Yi.

Li Yi turned into a goshawk (bird), hovering above the void, indifferently bowing his head to a qiē on the earth, and at this moment he saw the same move. Li Yi's face remained unchanged, he only pinched a finger in his hand, and the thorn cone galloped out, like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying around the golden dragon transformed by the Easy Sword.

The golden dragon roared, wanting to devour the butterfly in its belly, but the butterfly always flew away at the last moment, leaving the golden dragon helpless......

From a distance, it looks like a golden dragon and a butterfly are frolicking together, you chase me, you come and go. It's just that the onlookers gradually saw that something was wrong, and every time the thorn cone circled, the golden light rope bound to the golden dragon tightened a point, and the light on the golden dragon's body dimmed a little......

And the butterfly, the light on its body is getting stronger and stronger, and later, the little butterfly seems to be more conspicuous and dazzling than the behemoth golden dragon......

Everyone understands that if this continues, the golden dragon will be completely tied up by the butterfly, but it is only a matter of time, and when it comes, it will be the time when Qi is defeated.

Qi Yu didn't want to be defeated, Qi Yu looked at Li Yi hovering in the air, his heart pierced the world's strange treasures, Li Yi was young, and he would inevitably be able to control it for a long time, so Qi Yu spurted a mouthful of blood again.

So, the butterfly and the golden dragon frolicked again......

Li Yi's figure was far away in the air, and the onlookers couldn't see their expressions clearly, but Qi Yu was sweating profusely, his head was steaming, and the red blood on his robe was mottled with blood, which made the onlookers shocking and frightened.

Where has Lin Xueyi, the little junior sister of the Wudang faction, seen such a battle, and was frightened by Qi Yu's appearance, Lin Xueyi quietly leaned towards Gu Zi's side, and muttered: "Senior Sister Gu, the cultivation of the little Taoist priest is not very good, with the benefit of the thorn cone, a Qi encounter of the Jinhui faction has not been solved for so long." ”

Gu Zitian frowned slightly when he heard this, Lin Xueyi couldn't look down on it, but Gu Zitian knew that in the process of fighting, Li Yi had several chances to defeat Qi Yu, but Li Yi didn't find out that he missed it in general.

Is it that Li Yi didn't find out at all, or is he preserving his strength, or is Li Yi not able to fully exert the power of the thorn cone?

Looking at the figure in the void, Gu Zitian felt that he couldn't understand Li Yi more and more.

At this time, the sun rose in mid-air, the weather gradually got hotter, and after going back and forth with Qi Yu a few times, Li Yi looked down at Qi Yu, and was also shocked by Qi Yu's appearance.

If this stalemate continues, I am afraid that even if Qi Yu does not vomit blood and dies, he will be greatly injured because of the loss of qi and blood, and his cultivation will regress for several years, today is just a competition, and it is not a life-and-death struggle, although the Jinhui faction belongs to the Jindan lineage of the Quanzhen faction, and there is no grudge with the Yunshan faction, and Li Yizi will not be angry for no reason.

Li Yi thought clearly, his figure flashed and fell to the ground leisurely, and with a move of his hand, the thorn cone no longer paid attention to the free sword, and flew back, but the free sword was unwilling to give up, and followed the thorn thigh.

Li Yi stretched out his hand and copied the thorn awl in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, he drew a circle in front of him, and at the same time recited the incantation in his mouth: "Circle Beast, Hurry!"

It's also strange to say, with Li Yi's stroke, the golden dragon transformed by the Xiaoyao Sword seemed to be held by the nose, and before the golden dragon approached Li Yi, he shook his head, swung his tail, turned his body in a circle, and flew back along the way he came.

Seeing the Xiaoyao Sword crashing towards him, a sickly flush suddenly rose on Qi Yu's pale face, Qi Yu recited the magic in his mouth, his hands and ten fingers were stretched, and he shouted loudly, and grabbed towards the hilt of the Xiaoyao sword.

"Boom"...... Qi Yu's body shook violently, and he couldn't stop his body, and was dragged by the Xiaoyao Sword for dozens of steps before stopping, leaving only two lines of deep footprints on the earthquake platform.

Qi Yu was surrounded by qi and blood, and it was not easy to stabilize him, but he saw Li Yizheng standing at the beginning of the competition, and the thorn cone in his hand had disappeared.

The winner is decided!

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After Yunshan sent the three ancestors and grandsons back to their residences, Ding Haishan had not yet returned, with Ding Haishan's cultivation, Li Yi was not worried that he would not even be able to break through the first round, so Li Yi waited while pointing at the apprentice Su Ze.

Guo Bushou originally wanted to analyze the gains and losses of the field with Li Yi after each competition, so as to guide the disciples and grandchildren, who knew that Li Yi met the enemy with the thorn cone today, Guo Bushou had no experience in using the thorn thigh, how to guide Li Yi? Guo Bushou suddenly had no use.

Seeing that Li Yi was talking in front of Su Ze, he didn't seem to be able to say anything, Guo Bushou, the head of the Yunshan faction, was really helpless, his face turned black again, but it was not easy to attack, he simply couldn't see it, he didn't bother to pay attention to Li Yi and Su Ze, tore off the wine gourd hanging on his waist, took a few sips, sat on the chair and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When the sun was in the west, Ding Haishan's footsteps finally sounded outside the residence, but he saw Ding Haishan hanging the big axe on his waist, dressed in tatters, and walked in from outside with a depressed expression.

At this moment, Guo Bushou also woke up, about the same as Li Yi's general thoughts, Guo Bushou said that Ding Haishan was self-taught, created his own school, and it was rare to end, and he must not lose confidence because of a failure, otherwise it would be difficult to make progress on the road of cultivating truth in the future, and he wanted to be treated by Ding Haishan as a teacher, and at this moment it was the responsibility to play the inquiry and inducement of the elders.

Anyway, this disciple of his own, Li Yi, has always been extraordinary, and he doesn't have to worry about his own words, so now he will teach Ding Haishan, which can be regarded as a chat.

"We and other cultivators look down on the wind and clouds, the so-called victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged, and only regards winning or losing as an idle matter, like a breeze and white clouds, and it will pass away in a blink of an eye!" Thinking about it like this, Guo Daochang did not hesitate, coughed, and said to Ding Haishan Zhengse, who was stepping into the hall door:

"Haishan, the road to cultivation in the future is still long, but you can't lose your Dao heart and forget your original self and true ......self because of temporary success or failure."

Guo Bushou sat on the stool, his tongue was full of lotus flowers, and he spit out the truth, saying wonderfully and wonderfully, and Xuanzhi was mysterious, at this moment the sun was setting, and a red glow spilled in from outside the window, shining on Guo Bushou's body, dazzling Guo Bushou's surroundings were hazy and psychedelic, sublimating Guo Bushou's whole person, as if Guo Bushou was no longer the slightly chubby and somewhat sloppy middle-aged uncle, but a fairy wind bone, a Taoist who saved the lost people in the red world.

It is rare to see the master Guo Bushou preaching once, even if it is to respect the teacher, Li Yi has to stop pointing at Su Ze immediately, and listen attentively, Su Ze has learned from him, standing beside Li Yi and listening.

Ding Haishan, the second monk of Ding Haishan, was puzzled, and asked Guo Bushou: "Daochang Guo, ......what are you doing?