"According to your description, in the later stage of foundation building, there was the supreme yin qi in the body, and there was only one person in the entire Wei State who had this condition. ”

"This person is the second elder of the Tianyun Sect, the old monster of Biqing!" Speaking of this, Jiang Yu's fists couldn't help but clench a little, and the hidden anger almost burst out again.

Fortunately, the Spirit Lake Star made the immortal vine grow a lot last time, and immediately suppressed that angry qi, and soon Jiang Yu returned to normal.

It turned out that the person's name was Biqing, and when he was in the land of the barren halberd before, he felt that the girl of the Cloud Sect had seen it somewhere, so it seemed that Bi Ling was clearly the descendant of the old monster of Biqing.

Sooner or later, he will have to make that Bi Qing pay a painful price, it is better to say that Bi Qing is a loose cultivator, but she has the support of the entire Tianyun Sect behind her, unless Jiang Yu has a knot Dan cultivation, otherwise if you want to be a person in the Heavenly Cloud Sect, you are simply looking for death.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Jiang Yu's preoccupied appearance, Ruxuan asked anxiously.

"No, let's continue to watch the competition!"

After calming down, Jiang Yu looked at the competition.

Wukong's guy naturally also entered the top ten, and his opponent was an eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator.

It's just a long stick swing, which directly forces the man to retreat, and the man admits defeat after not holding out for a few minutes.

Immediately after that, it was Wang Li's turn, his opponent was called Zhao Lin, who was a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, with a spear on his back, and he looked very extraordinary.

Of the last twenty disciples, most of them were cultivating at the ninth level of Qi refining, and of course there were two or three cultivating at the eighth layer of Qi refining. These disciples can be regarded as the older generation of Panlong Valley.

Zhao Lin twitched with one hand, and the spear appeared in his hand. The iron gun swung and the air exploded.

Wang Li still didn't say anything, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Hmph, the shelf is still very big, I want to see how long you can be arrogant. ”

The head of the spear was like a poisonous snake, and it pounced on Wang Li.

Wang Li sneered, bent his fingers into a grasp, and grabbed the head of the gun fiercely!

Everyone gasped, and so did Jiang Yu, although his physical body was strong, if he didn't use his spiritual power, he wouldn't be so risky.

But soon Jiang Yu saw the problem, his palm seemed to be motionless, but in fact it was making some subtle changes, as if he was preparing something.

"Do you see the trajectory!" Jiang Yu said softly, he didn't expect Wang Li to have such eyesight. If you see the trajectory, grabbing the head of the gun with your bare hands still has a bit of the charm of using force.

Keng, Wang Li took half a step back, the head of the gun was grabbed by him, Zhao Lin's face also changed greatly at this time, and for a while, the two were deadlocked.

Even more terrible things are yet to come, the spirituality of the spear is actually decreasing!

Soon, the quality of the spear fell from a mid-level magic weapon to a low-grade magic weapon.

Zhao Lin's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face had changed greatly.

This is his only mid-level magic weapon, and he will only use it when he encounters danger, and now that he has fallen to a lower-grade magic weapon, he naturally has some flesh pain.

Zhao Lin gritted his teeth, his arms shook, and the spear began to bend. Immediately, a strong force came out of the body of the gun, and with the help of this anti-shock force, Wang Li let go of the spear.

The middle-level magic weapon fell to the low-grade magic weapon, which made Zhao Lin angry, and he jumped directly and slashed at Wang Li's head.

His blow was already furious, and a shot fell, and the dust under his feet scattered around the center of Wang Li.

Jiang Yu looked at Wang Li in the ring, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, just now he clearly felt a suction force on Wang Li's palm, and it was precisely because of that suction that the spirituality of the magic weapon was greatly damaged.

No matter how you look at it, the suction power is somewhat similar to the Sky Devouring Sword, of course, the Sky Devouring Sword is even more powerful, and the Sky Devouring Sword can even suck a foundation-building spirit beast dry in a few breaths, not to mention a mid-level magic weapon.

Zhao Lin's offensive on the Douling Platform became more and more fierce, and he looked extremely angry, and gradually Wang Li became a little impatient, looking at Zhao Lin and said coldly.

"You're not my opponent, so admit defeat, otherwise"

"Hmph, don't be ashamed" Zhao Lin dropped another shot, which was several times more powerful than before.

"If you seek death yourself, then you can't blame me!"

In the next moment, Wang Li's aura had changed greatly, just as Jiang Yu judged on the spot, his aura had reached the tenth layer of qi refining.

Even, it is only one step away from consummation!

After feeling this breath, the audience exclaimed!

"It turns out that Senior Brother Wang has always been at the tenth layer of qi refining, which is really hidden. ”

He was the tenth layer of Qi refining, Jiang Yu knew it on the first day, there was nothing strange about it, what made him a little puzzled was that the aura emanating from Wang Li's body was very similar to the blood servant who was killed by Jiang Yu before.

"Did you practice the same kind of exercises?

A faint blood light surged, and after a few collisions, Zhao Lin was blasted out by it. The corners of Zhao Lin's mouth were sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fainted after a while.

With the passage of time, several competitions have all ended, and the ten people who have entered the secret realm are basically decided.

Over the next few days, the 10 players will compete against each other, and the final ranking will be calculated based on the winner or loser.

In other words, everyone has a chance to fight, and as for whose turn it will be, it depends on luck.

After drawing lots, Jiang Yu returned directly to the cave, and his mood was inexplicably melancholy.

If you don't have a knot to cultivate, what can you do to fight against the Tianyun Sect, the Tianyun Sect has been standing in the Wei State for so long, who knows if there are fossil-level old monsters.

Early the next morning, the battle for the rankings finally kicked off, and the number of people watching the game was several times that of the previous days. In order to save time, Gu Nei directly opened the five Douling Platforms.

There are three competitions a day, and you can rest for an hour after each game. It can be said that this ranking is to determine their status and even resources in Panlong Valley!

Those resources are nothing to Jiang Yu, as if he has seen all the gold and silver mountains, and he naturally won't be too concerned about those ordinary wealth, his purpose is still for the secret realm, but anyway, ants have meat in their small size, and it is better to have than nothing.

Jiang Yu's opponent in the first game was a short young man, judging from the previous competition, this person would also set up a formation, and Jiang Yu didn't dare to be careless about it, not to mention the onslaught that was launched directly.

The figure vanished in a blur, and a series of afterimages emerged behind it.

That person's technique changed suddenly, and an extremely faint spiritual light rolled towards Jiang Yu, which was most likely a fluctuation of the formation.

Jiang Yu knew that there would be such a hand, that person knew that he was not Jiang Yu's opponent, he wanted to fight a war of attrition from the beginning, and he could use the formation to trap Jiang Yu, but he couldn't help but think too naïve.

His expression was so powerful that even Jiang Yu could judge the weak point of the formation through the Guò Spiritual Technique. Jiang Yu was like a spirit monkey and avoided the formation.

The short young man raised his eyebrows, he was very surprised, he wanted to consume Jiang Yu's spiritual power, and then decide the winner, but he didn't expect Jiang Yu to avoid the formation.

The formation he laid out before could be ignored by ordinary foundation building early stage cultivators, let alone Jiang Yu who was refining the eighth layer of qi.

Could it be that this person has a strong sense of God, and he quickly put this idea behind him.

The physical body is so good, if the divine sense is strong, it will be a little unreasonable, the short young man thought.

He naturally thought that Jiang Yu had avoided the formation by accident, this person didn't know that Jiang Yu's divine sense was even more terrifying than his physical body, and he was a little stronger than the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

In an instant, Jiang Yu had already arrived in front of him, the short young man retreated, and his aura flashed again, this time there were four or five formations blocking Jiang Yu's way.

If you can't hide, then you'll break this big array!