My magical power has skills

The ring was filled with whistling swords and sabers, and the two men were flying and striking like lightning. The entire ring seemed to be covered by a layer of sharp light.

Xu Yi was watching from below with full concentration, feeling the huge aura that was overflowing. He found that deep in his heart, he was actually eager to move. He actually wanted to go on stage to compete with these two.

His body trembled slightly, and Xu Yi immediately put away this little thought.

He was a little shocked. Since he came to this world, Xu Yi has always lived cautiously. Even when he was surrounded by several rogues in the market, he got away as soon as possible, and had no intention of personally teaching them a lesson.

But at this moment, when he saw the two human-level nine-level strongmen fighting, why did he have such an incredible throbbing in his heart?

In the blink of an eye, Xu Yi had already understood.

This impulse can be said to be his own, but it can also be said that it does not belong to him, but to the blood of the little giant hidden deep in his body.

The little giant seemed to be very interested in this level of battle, and even couldn't wait to participate in it.

Touching his forehead, Xu Yi's heart was full of helplessness.

The little giant was also transformed by himself, but why did he have a completely different sense of impulse from himself? Could it be that under his calm appearance, he actually hid such a violent heart?

"Boom..."

The two people on the ring fought faster and faster, and it was already so intense that it was hard to keep up.

Not only that, the gradually spreading momentum competition made the pressure on the people under the ring slowly increase.

Gradually, some people couldn't hold on and slowly retreated.

Xu Yi watched the battle intently. In his mind, the upper Dantian was extremely active, constantly releasing powerful vitality, and relying on the power of this vitality, Xu Yi resisted the increasing momentum around him.

Moreover, with the vigorous vitality, Xu Yi's eyesight was far better than usual. The combination of his thoughts and eyesight allowed him to glimpse the real situation when the two strong men fought.

Therefore, his eyes were bright and he was watching the battle with full concentration. He did not even notice that the people around him began to retreat little by little.

At the edge of the ring, Liu Fenran swept his eyes and took in the reactions of everyone below.

At this moment, there were more than 500 spectators below, most of whom were intermediate human-level cultivators. They came here not so much to watch the battle as to experience the pressure of the masters' aura. This kind of pressure from the aura of the strong is also a kind of tempering for them. If used well, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation.

Especially the cultivators at the peak of the sixth level of the human level who are about to impact the seventh level are most eager for such an opportunity.

But those cultivators above the seventh level of the human level watched the battle at ease, feeling the martial arts cultivation of these two strong men, and comparing themselves with themselves.

It was this group of people who absorbed the most nutrition.

Therefore, at this moment, the crowd under the ring has become sparse.

The stronger the cultivation, the closer they are to the ring, and the lower the cultivation, the lower the tolerance, and the farther away from the ring.

But...

Liu Fenran's eyes fixed on the three people.

Zhang Miaoyan is already a human level 8 cultivator, so it's not surprising that she can stand still under the pressure of the overflowing aura. But what about the two people beside her?

Liu Fenran is a ground level cultivator after all, and he can see the cultivation of Xu Yi and Zhang Xinxin at once.

The little girl is human level 4, and the other strange man... human level 3?

It's okay to be an inner disciple of human level 3, maybe the other party's elder is a strong man from the first peak.

But why can these two little guys of human level 3 and 4 still act as if nothing happened under such a strong overflowing aura?

After a while, Liu Fenran vaguely saw that there was an extremely faint light around Zhang Xinxin. The light was actually extremely faint, especially in the sun, it was almost indistinguishable.

If he hadn't had extraordinary eyesight and doubts in his heart, he would not have been able to detect it.

This must be a treasure from the First Peak, so that the little girl can be free from the pressure of momentum.

But what about the young man?

No matter how Liu Fenran looked, he could not see any strange energy fluctuations around Xu Yi.

Could it be that this kid has a protective treasure that he can't see?

Liu Fenran's mind was full of thoughts, and he seemed to think of something.

"Boom..."

The winner was finally decided on the ring. Du Ji of Leng Canfeng was slightly better, fighting for a long time to win one move.

However, Yu Yang, who was judged to have lost a game by Liu Fenran, was not dissatisfied. He clasped his fists and bowed, and floated off the stage. He did not leave, but became a spectator in the audience.

Obviously, this person's mentality was very relaxed. He participated in the ring battle not for the final victory, but to hone his fighting skills and prepare for the future.

Liu Fenran waved his hand, and then two more people came on stage.

In the next four groups of battles, the ones who took action were basically all human level nine cultivators, with only one being human level eight, but he was easily crushed and defeated by his opponent.

The four groups of battles opened Xu Yi's eyes. These top inner disciples of the sect had their own strengths and mastered a variety of combat skills, which made people dazzled.

However, except for Xu Yi, who opened up the upper dantian, there was probably no one else who could see the essence of the battle at the human level three.

"For the last group, please invite Senior Sister Su Qing from Yiqun Peak and Senior Sister Zhang Miaoyan from the First Peak to come on stage."

The crowd below was talking to each other, their eyes full of excitement.

Xu Yi was also startled. This time, the two cultivators were fighting. And one of them was from Yiqun Peak.

If he remembered correctly, the qualification for the Eight Immortals Cave he obtained was snatched from Yiqun Peak.

Alas, Yiqun Peak, Chaoyang Peak, I haven't officially entered the First Peak yet, and I already have two potential enemies.

The figures flashed, and two beautiful figures came on stage one after another.

Facing Zhang Miaoyan was a young woman in her thirties, with a smile on her lips, a little blush on her peach face, and eyes like flowing water, charming and soul-stirring. If a normal man was here, he would probably feel pity immediately.

"Oh, Junior Sister Zhang, you want to go on stage to challenge Senior Brother Yi now, isn't it a little early?" Su Qing smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth.

Zhang Miaoyan raised her eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "Since we will be on stage sooner or later, it doesn't matter." She nodded slightly and said: "Please, Senior Sister."

Su Qing wanted to say something, but seeing Zhang Miaoyan's cold look, she was embarrassed and speechless.

She was annoyed in her heart, but her smile became more and more charming: "Okay, then let Senior Sister learn from the talisman genius of the First Peak."

As soon as the voice fell, her figure flashed, and she took the initiative to attack and rushed up.