My Immortal Cultivation Game Life Chapter 22

Not only Lu Yi was stunned, but even the disciples watching below were full of black lines. Every male disciple looked at Lu Yi with gnashing teeth, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

hateful! Good-looking and talented are amazing? !

Why is there an invitation even for the big competition? !

Even the referee's deacon was a little confused. The corners of his mouth twitched, and then he coughed dryly: "During the big competition, don't talk about irrelevant things!"

Gu Mingxi's pretty face flushed, and he nodded again and again: "Oh oh..."

"Let's start the competition!" The deacon felt a little tired.

Gu Mingxi nodded again and again, looked at Lu Yi and said, "Junior Brother, please advise!"

"Don't dare to dare, senior sister give more advice!" Lu Yi also felt tired, and sometimes it was really distressing to be handsome.

But it wasn't his fault either.

Gu Mingxi also practiced swordsmanship, holding a long sword and rushing towards Lu Yi like a butterfly.

Lu Yi's face was expressionless. After comparing in his heart, he found that Gu Mingxi's strength was a little worse than that of Lu Ling and Wang Wulian, and he should not be too strong in the ninth level of Qi training.

As long as Lu Yi is willing, he can end the game with one move, but when he thinks that this senior sister has such a vision, Lu Yi can't bear it.

Moreover, he has to prepare for the next top ten challenges. After the top ten are selected, the difference from the previous pre-selection is that if the disciples in the back are not convinced, they can choose to challenge the top ten disciples. He still wants to come more. A few people challenge him, and he can get rewards for learning from each other.

Still take it easy.

The long sword in Lu Yi's hand was filled with cloud energy and greeted him.

In the air, Lonesome Fang and a group of elders all looked down at the competition below, focusing mainly on Lu Yi's arena.

Dugu Fang smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen Lu Yi draw a sword, right?"

Qi Feiyu said with a smile: "Yes, sword qi turns into clouds, as rumored, Lu Yi's white cloud swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to the truth."

An elder next to him touched his white beard slightly, and when he saw that Lu Yi was suppressing Gu Mingxi in the arena, he nodded: "The swordsmanship in the realm of truth does have merit, and the seventh level of Qi practice can actually be suppressed. Gu Mingxi, who has practiced the ninth level of Qi, is truly extraordinary."

"Indeed, Lu Yi is only sixteen years old. He is able to practice the White Cloud Swordsmanship to the realm of returning to the true state. His comprehension is quite extraordinary, and his future potential is quite strong. He may become the backbone of our White Cloud Sect."

"And this little guy's parents are from our White Cloud Sect. This is the best."

"Yeah, you don't need to worry about being the spies of other sects."

Dugufang looked at the battle below, and his face gradually became more strange. He smiled and said, "This little guy Lu Yi... keep it."

All the elders were stunned by these words. They watched the battle on the ring carefully, and they were a little confused.

"Elder... You said, this little guy Lu Yi still keeps his hands?" Qi Feiyu couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, the seventh level of qi training can suppress the ninth level of qi training, which is not weak, so you should keep it?"

"Why didn't the old man see that this kid kept his hand?"

Several elders were surprised and a little puzzled.

Dugu Fang smiled inexplicably: "Gu Mingxi may not be able to force the true strength of this little guy Lu Yi. The footwork he practiced is Baiyun footwork, and I am afraid he has reached the realm of returning to the truth."

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and looked at Lu Yi in disbelief.

"Elder, is this true?!"

"Both techniques have been cultivated to the realm of returning to the truth? This understanding... is much stronger than the old man imagined."

Seeing the shock of many elders, Dugu Fang chuckled lightly: "This old man also practiced the Baiyun Footwork when he was young, and he has studied the Baiyun Footwork quite a bit. Although this little guy is clumsy, how can he hide it from the eyes of the old man?"

When the elders heard this, they no longer had any doubts, and looked at Lu Yi even more astonished, and their eyes flickered.

At the age of sixteen, both techniques have reached the realm of returning to the truth... No, perhaps his understanding of the technique is not low?

Such a genius is extremely rare in the entire White Cloud Sect.

Enough to make them the elders of the outer sect, the great cultivator of Jindan realm pay more attention.

An elder chuckled and said, "This little guy Lu Yi is young and romantic. Gu Mingxi expressed his goodwill before, but this little guy still knows how to pity fragrance and cherish jade?"

These words made many elders laugh. Who hasn't been young before?

Instead, they thought about it. Young people, it is normal to like beautiful women. They have lived for hundreds of years. If there are not many beautiful younger generations, maybe they can introduce them to Lu Yi.

The battle in the arena continued for a while, Lu Yi saw that Gu Mingxi's breath began to weaken, which was a sign of a lot of spiritual energy consumption. He saw that the time was almost up, so he started his footwork. On Gu Mingxi's long sword.

Clang!

Gu Mingxi's long sword was trembling, and Lu Yi took the opportunity to put the long sword across Gu Mingxi's neck.

Gu Mingxi gasped repeatedly, his chest heaved up and down, sweat appeared on his forehead, and he looked at Lu Yi shyly.

Lu Yi was speechless... What's the matter with this guy's eyes? Won't let him be responsible?

He quickly took back the long sword and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Gu, I'll accept it."

"Junior brother is really amazing, senior sister lost." Gu Mingxi said.

Seeing that Gu Mingxi seemed to want to say something, the deacon on the side had a premonition that something was wrong, and quickly said, "Since the competition is over, let's go down."

Lu Yi smiled at Gu Mingxi and jumped down quickly.

Gu Mingxi saw that Lu Yi and Wang Wulian were standing together, a little thin-skinned and did not dare to lean over, so he walked aside. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

After Gu Mingxi, the competition continued.

There were a total of 320 disciples participating in the ranking competition, with 32 in each ring. After the first round, 16 advanced, and those who advanced began to continue the second round of competition until the last two competed for the first place in the ring.

In the second round, Lu Yi met a monk who was practicing Qi at the eighth level. The monk simply conceded defeat, and Lu Yi was also happy.

In the third round, Lu Yi met a senior brother who practiced Qi at the ninth level. His strength was similar to Gu Mingxi. Of course, it was not a threat to Lu Yi. Lu Yi was the same as with Gu Mingxi. Duobi tried for a while before ending the battle and obtained a perfect Qi Condensation Pill.

In the fourth round, Lu Yi's opponent was also a ninth-level qi training brother. Lu Yi also obtained a perfect qi condensing pill as before.

The fifth round is the last round, the battle for the top ten.

"The last round begins, Lu Yi, Mo Lingxi, enter the ring." The deacon's indifferent voice sounded.

Mo Lingxi moved and instantly appeared on the ring, staring at Lu Yi who was under the stage: "Junior Brother Lu Yi, come up and fight! Let me see if you can make it into the top ten as you said. !"

Lu Yi also jumped into the ring and said with a cheerful smile: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely be in the top ten."

Two perfect qi condensing pills, plus the previous one, it is still possible to get five perfect qi condensing pills in this round.

When Mo Lingxi heard Lu Yi's words, a look of anger appeared on his face, and he said with a smile, "Okay, if that's the case, then let me see your strength!"

The disciples below, the elders and deacons in the sky were all happy when they saw this, and looked at the two of them curiously, wanting to see which of the two disciples was stronger.

Chapter end