Chapter 65: The Female Tiger Yan Jing

"Oh, if you want to defeat the other party, you have to learn to be beaten by the other party, and I am here to accumulate experience in the future. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAfter all, with my identity, I have to fight for Tsukidan. ”

"It seems that Senior Brother Qin is also because of this?"

"Well, what about you?"

Li Qiyue sighed secretly: "It's also for this, right?"

In fact, what Li Qiyue said was good, but his real idea was that he must enter the top fifty this time, and he must participate in the Jieling ceremony, after all, his qualifications are too poor, if he waits until the next hundred years later to plan to build Jidan, for him, his goal of attaining immortality will become the moon in the water flower well.

"Senior Brother Li, I heard that you often go down the mountain to practice?"

"Well, this time I was entrusted by a friend. ”

"Senior Brother Li, don't blame Senior Brother for being verbose, try not to go down the mountain in the future, I heard that the Demon Dao is about to move, and many of my fellow Daoists in Jiugu Mountain and Kyushu in the Central Plains have been exterminated, and I heard that in the past few years, several cultivators who have cultivated in the Dan period have also died in the Demon Dao. ”

Along the way, Li Qiyue didn't speak again, and he was inexplicably irritable in his heart. He originally thought that he was bent on seeking the right path of immortals, and he should take the path of carefree people outside the world, but he didn't expect that so many years of experience told him that in fact, the path of cultivation is full of thorns and there is a danger of dying at any time, and the slaughter of each other among the same people is even more powerful than in the world, it is simply everywhere, one step at a time.

Uncle Zhou, who was in charge of registration, and several of his assistants, because the registration time was limited to one day, so when Li Qiyue and his party arrived, there was already a long queue of nearly 1,000 people in front.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhou, who was in charge, was able to do things, and when it was Li Qiyue's turn to sign up, only three hours had passed, and when Li Qiyue left, he looked back and saw that there were more than 1,000 people behind him. It is said that there are more than 100,000 disciples in the Taixu Sect alone, and the 2,000 people he saw were only a small fraction of them.

Li Qiyue didn't go anywhere else, he was like everyone else, he found a flat place nearby to meditate and rest, because there was a formal martial arts competition in three days, and everyone didn't want to waste time coming and going, and more people wanted to take the opportunity to discuss the cultivation experience with people they knew well, and meditate and rest to keep their bodies in their peak state.

There were not many people Li Qiyue knew well, and he only chatted with Lu Qian and Qin Zhong for a few words, and then closed his eyes and rested.

At this time, there was a noise in front, Li Qiyue opened his eyes and saw three or five people walking diagonally in front of him, the leader was clearly a person from the thirteenth level of the Great Perfection realm in the Qi cultivation period, only to see that his age was about thirty years old, and his real age should be about thirty years old, full of beard, thick waist and broad back, hands on his back, eyes as bright as torches, looking around, wherever he passed, the rest of the people were far away, Li Qiyue was looking at the person, not wanting the person to turn his gaze, just looking at him, Li Qiyue hurriedly turned his head to look away. The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, but after a few steps, he walked up to Li Qiyue, raised his middle finger and pointed at Li Qiyue and said, "Get out, I occupy this place." ”

Li Qiyue suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "Why?"

"Why? ”

Li Qiyue saw that the other party looked arrogant, and was about to continue arguing with him, Lu Qian beside him stood up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Teng Qingteng, I, Lu Qian, am the head of Elder Wang Changsheng's sect, these two are my junior brothers, Li Qiyue and Qin Zhong, since Senior Brother Teng has taken a fancy to this place, let's get out of the way." ”

After speaking, Lu Qian dragged Li Qiyue away, and Qin Zhong followed behind him and just laughed.

Teng Qing snorted coldly and said, "What kind of thing, dare to use Wang Changsheng's name to press me?"

About he also knew Wang Changsheng's name, Tie Qing sat in the place where Li Qiyue was sitting just now, and several people who came behind him also sat around, one of them said unfamiliarly: "Boss Teng, let's spare the guy surnamed Li like this?"

Teng Qingzheng was angry and had nowhere to go, raised his hand and shook it, and said, "Get out." ”

The person who spoke was lifted out of thin air, and then rolled out more than ten zhang away like a ball, and after getting up, he didn't care about his blue nose and swollen face, gray head, lowered his head, and went to Teng Qing's side like a good cat, Teng Qing didn't say anything.

Lu Qian saw that Li Qiyue's face was not good, so he took his hand and said: "You don't move around much in the door, you don't know much about the situation of my Taixu Gate, the person's surname just now is Teng, his name is Teng Qing, because he was born with a thunder spirit root and a heavenly spirit root, and he is only in his thirties now, and he has reached the thirteenth-level Great Perfection realm of the Qi cultivation period as early as ten years ago. ”

Li Qiyue couldn't care about the anger in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Why didn't this surnamed Teng take the Zhuji Dan and enter the foundation building period?"

"Because the people who entered the exotic space during the Jieling ceremony were the best of each sect, and in the case of more monks and less porridge, there were not many useful spiritual grasses that could really be collected, for the sake of fairness, the more spiritual grasses were taken out, the more they would be divided after becoming a pill in the end. And after entering the exotic space, it is actually a process of the disciples of various sects fighting and plundering each other, and the reason why my Taixu Sect ranks low among the nine factions is because there are too few spiritual grasses obtained in the foreign space in the past, and the final share of the foundation building pill is also less, so that more than ninety percent of the Qi cultivation period disciples of my Taixu Gate cannot get the foundation building pill and cannot enter the foundation building period. And this time, I sent a total of six people like Teng Qing from the Taixu Sect, in order to collect more spirit grass and get more Zhuji Dan, if it weren't for this, with a person like Teng Qing who was favored by the elders in the sect, he would have already received a grain of Zhuji Dan. ”

Li Qiyue calmed down his anger, his face turned normal, and said to Lu Qian: "I want to be quiet alone, and you can find a place to rest by yourself." ”

"Senior Brother Li, don't think about it. ”

Li Qiyue naturally couldn't think about it in his heart, but if he couldn't think about it, what else could he do? A cultivator like Teng Qing was born rich and had excellent qualifications, and his cultivation progress was simply a heaven and an underground compared to him, so why didn't the elders in the sect favor a disciple like Teng Qing?

For practitioners, time is not an issue, and the short period of three days passed quickly in the blink of an eye.

This competition has a nice name, namely: Performing Arts Club.

It is said that the participants show their own means, and the predecessors of each foundation building period comment on it, and the rest of the people observe and learn, in fact, it is a life-and-death struggle, but there are several elders pressing the formation, and under normal circumstances, there will be no dead people.

Because there is only one performing arts meeting held in a hundred years, the prizes for each performing arts meeting are very rich, according to the ranking, the number of rewards varies, but the reward for the first place is the most generous, almost the sum of the other top two and three, of course, the rewards of the other top ten are not low, one pill of Zhuji Dan per person is certain, and the rewards in the other top 50 are also a lot, there are various pills and magic weapons selected by the ranking in turn.

The method used in the competition is a one-on-one elimination system, and as long as there is a failure in the competition, you are not eligible to enter the next round of the competition. After all, this is a competition between disciples during the Qi training period that is only held once in a hundred years, and both Qi cultivation period cultivators and high-level cultivators in the sect attach great importance to it, and there are even many high-level cultivators who choose the best of these competitions as their own disciples.

Li Qiyue drew lots for the No. 713 "Heaven" plate, and the confrontation with him was the No. 713 "Earth" plate. The time is scheduled for noon the next day, and the location is on the square in front of the mountain gate.

Li Qiyue took the sign card and came to the front of the square, before the battle, he had to familiarize himself with the venue and observe the competition of other people. In the southeast corner of the square, there are 30 magic circles lined up temporarily, and I don't know whose means it is, the magic circle is built out of thin air, about three zhang from the ground, the magic circle is like a cage, the diameter is about six zhang, because of the magic circle, fighting and casting spells in the magic circle, can not affect half a cent outside the magic circle, and each magic circle has two foundation building period cultivators to take care of, and every three magic circles have an experienced elder protector of the Dan period.

Outside of these 30 circles, there are a lot of people standing or sitting on the square, because there are temporary stairs, which basically do not affect the vision of the observers. Li Qiyue chose a place with a wide field of vision that could directly see the fight in the sixth circle, because tomorrow at noon, he would be fighting another person in this circle.

After three cannon shots, the competition officially began, to Li Qiyue's surprise, he saw Yan Jing who had disappeared before in the sixth magic circle, at this time Yan Jing's spirit was full, like a female tiger, wielding a spirit sword in her hand, moving up and down, left and right, and Li Qiyue saw before.

And against Yan Jing was a middle-aged man, although his cultivation was also in the Great Perfection realm during the Qi cultivation period, this person always gave people a feeling of timidity and couldn't let go of his hands and feet every time he started. The buzzing sound of a disc-shaped magic weapon spinning in his hand gave people a sense of immensity, but it was only a defensive skill, and there was no power to fight back. Li Qiyue naturally knew the reason, this was because the middle-aged man lacked actual combat training, and at the same time, he was worried that the other party was a female cultivator. If Li Qiyue is replaced, Yan Jing will be severely injured by thunder, he doesn't have so many concerns, otherwise he will be seriously injured.

Yan Jing launched a spirit sword attack, while splitting his palm to send out a whirlwind, although the middle-aged man dodged quite flexibly, he was still accidentally wrapped in one of the whirlwinds, his body staggered a few times, although he barely fell, but one of his arms was still injured by Yan Jing's spirit sword, the wound was bloody, and he saw the white bones of the forest.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the wound, let alone stop the bleeding, but roared, and the disc-shaped magic weapon immediately divided into seven or eight shuttle-like objects with sharp tips. Yan Jing saw the "flying shuttle" flying from the opposite side like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, almost without any hesitation, leaning back to form an iron plate bridge, and at the same time bending his knees, at this time his body was almost close to the ground, and after seven or eight shuttles missed in the first round of attacks, without any stop, they circled over, and pounced on Yan Jing one after another.