Fu Luan

On the third day of the competition, Le Wuyan's opponent was a monk at the early stage of Jindan, and the battle was over after half a stick of incense, and Le Wuyan easily won this round.

The results of the competition between Yu Weiqiu and Qin Ziyu were not bad. Yu Weiqiu's cultivation was in the late stage of foundation establishment, and the opponents he met in the first three rounds were all lower than him, and he won very smoothly all the way. Qin Ziyu's opponent in the third round Like him, it was in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it took some effort to win it in the end.

From the fourth round onwards, there will be two-two battles in groups of four. After three rounds of competition, the top two will advance.

Le Wuyan gave up after seeing the result of the competition venue allocation one day in advance, no matter what opponent was drawn, it was just a pawn coming to block him.

Xu Youming suggested to go there now to see the situation of the other three opponents: "You don't care, but others will care about you. It's not harmful to go there first, so you can have a bottom line in your heart."

It doesn't matter to Le Wuyan, Xu Youming will go if he says so.

When he was going out, he ran into Yu Weiqiu again. This kid came to ask Qin Ziyu where to compete tomorrow. The two matched the information on the jade card and were dumbfounded at the same time.

"Guiyuan Island, 77 pilots, the third game."

It's exactly the same.

Le Wuyan blinked: "Is it right? You two really won the match?"

Yu Weiqiu returned to his senses and said helplessly: "Master Qing, you crow mouth."

"Let's fight," Le Wuyan said, "Anyway, there are two places for promotion in the group battle. As long as you both beat the other people, no matter who wins or loses, you will definitely be able to advance."

Yu Weiqiu was not so optimistic: "After the first three rounds of competition, there should not be many monks left at the early stage."

In other words, their other two opponents are nine out of ten better than Qin Ziyu. If Qin Ziyu wants to win completely, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

Qin Ziyu said: "If that's the case, you will lose if you lose. Participating in the competition is not for the sake of ranking, but the immortal has set a goal for me to be in the top [-]. I will do my best. Brother Yu, you don't have to be burdened, tomorrow we will each rely on our own ability, if you show mercy, you will actually look down on me."

When Qin Ziyu said that, Yu Weiqiu could only nod his head.

Le Wuyan smiled: "Nephew Yu, don't underestimate the enemy. After all, Little Peony is the only disciple of your little uncle. It is not certain who will win. Don't take it for granted that you can win because of your higher cultivation level." .”

Yu Weiqiu glanced at Xu Youming and said in awe: "Tomorrow I will do my best."

Xu Youming nodded, and took Le Wuyan to leave first.

Le Wuyan's fourth round of competition took place on an island called Zhulang, and there were already a lot of people there, all of them were monks who would compete on this island tomorrow.

In the fourth round, most people dare not underestimate the enemy, and most of them will choose to come early to inquire about the opponent's situation.

A white jade stone wall was erected outside the largest teahouse on the island. As long as you send your identity plate to the stone wall, if other monks of the same event have registered before, the identity information of the other party will be displayed on the stone wall. , Of course, the other party will also receive a message at the same time, knowing the opponent's information.

This kind of jade wall, which is convenient for monks to exchange news, exists on every island. Le Wuyan has never tried it before, but he came here ahead of time today, but he came here for this.

When looking for the inn, he went to the teahouse, Le Wuyan winked at Xu Youming, and walked over.

There were many people around the stone wall, the two of them were wearing veiled hats, no one noticed them.

After the others had tried one by one, Le Wuyan sent the nameplate in his hand. After waiting for a while, three names floated up on the jade wall, next to their sect.

The four people in the previous two competitions belonged to the same group, and the other three had previously registered, so their names are all here.

Le Wuyan glanced over and stopped suddenly.

The name on the far right is his opponent tomorrow, Xiang Zhiyuan, Ruyizong.

This person has formed a pill?

Seeing this, Xu Youming frowned, Le Wuyan took back the nameplate, walked back to him and asked in a low voice, "How are the opponents assigned in this competition?"

Xu Youming was silent for a moment: "In front of the Temple of Heaven's Grace, there is a sacrifice to the Dao of Heaven every day, and Dao of Heaven will give instructions."

Le Wuyan: "..."

Tiandao, this bastard, is playing with him on purpose, right?

Xu Youming didn't say any more: "Let's find an inn first."

On the corner of the street in front of the teahouse, there was a big inn. They were lucky, and they had the last room left.

When entering the door, the door of the next room was suddenly pushed open from the inside, Le Wuyan had already taken off his veiled cap, and in a blink of an eye met the playful gaze of the person who came out.

The enemy's road is narrow, and it's Xiang Zhiyuan's guy again.

"Xianzun, madam, what a coincidence." The man's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded different from before, but his eyes were as annoying as ever.

Xu Youming ignored him, and Le Wuyan didn't plan to pay attention to him either. He turned his gaze away without even looking out of the corner of his eye.

Before closing the door, behind him was a sullen voice: "I will be on stage tomorrow, and I will ask Mrs. Xianzun to give me some advice."

After setting up the enchantment, Xu Youming turned around and said to Le Wuyan, "His current cultivation level is at the mid-stage Golden Core."

Le Wuyan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Are you sure?"

Xu Youming: "Sure."

"...When he was expelled from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, he hadn't formed alchemy yet, right?" Le Wuyan couldn't believe it.

How long has it been since this person's cultivation has reached ahead of him?

Xu Youming said: "Maybe there is some strange opportunity."

Le Wuyan: "Then unless he gets the phoenix bone."

This is not impossible, taking the phoenix bone as medicine and alchemy can indeed help people improve their cultivation to a great level in a short period of time, but for some reason, Xiang Zhiyuan feels even more amazing to him than before Uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell why.

"Be careful tomorrow." Xu Youming reminded him.

Le Wuyan: "I know."

Raising his eyes to meet Xu Youming's gaze, although this person is usually expressionless, there is lingering worry in his eyes.

Le Wuyan stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, but Xu Youming watched him not move.

Le Wuyan dragged his voice: "Come here."

After a while, Xu Youming bent over to him, and Le Wuyan put his arms around his neck.

Then Le Wuyan turned over, stretched out his hand and pushed, and exchanged positions with Xu Youming, Xu Youming sat down, and he straddled the person.

"Worried about me?" Le Wuyan hugged Xu Youming's neck, sat on his lap and laughed wantonly.

Xu Youming reminded him in a low voice: "Be serious."

Le Wuyan didn't take it seriously: "When have I been dishonest? Immortal Venerable is the one who is old and dishonest."

Xu Youming looked at him deeply, the more he was like this, Le Wuyan laughed harder, and was grabbed by Xu Youming and pressed down on the couch.

When the person on him came down, Le Wuyan said "what are you doing" in a hoarse voice, and soon he couldn't say anything more.

In the end, he failed to be funny, but he paid for himself.

In the early morning of the next day, they went directly to the test site at dawn, and the first competition had just begun.

Xiang Zhiyuan also came, followed by several low-ranking monks who were also Ruyi Sect, as if they were doing well in Ruyi Sect.

Le Wuyan didn't want to talk to him, so he deliberately stood far away from him.

The other two monks in the same group were also there. One was in the middle stage of the Golden Core and the other was at the peak of the Golden Core. Le Wuyan would fight each of them in the next two days.

Le Wuyan knew in his heart that the opponent at the peak of Jindan would probably be troublesome, but the competition with him was still to come, so let's not think about it for now.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was finally Le Wuyan's turn to play.

Before going up, Xu Youming said again: "Be careful."

With a wave of his hand, Le Wuyan leaped onto the competition stage.

Xiang Zhiyuan went up one step ahead of him, Le Wuyan wanted to attack directly, but the other party insisted on reminiscing with him: "Mrs. Ming Zhi Xianzun, long time no see."

Le Wuyan said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

Xiang Zhiyuan stared into his eyes, and slowly said: "Ma'am, why should you be in such a hurry, I know Madam won the first three rounds very smoothly, although her cultivation base is only in the early stage of Jindan, she was able to leapfrog the opponents in the later and middle stage , even the young master of the Xuantian Sect, whose eyes are higher than the top, and who thinks that his talent is not inferior to that of the immortal, worshiped under Madam's hand within three strokes, which is really amazing."

"In the past few days, people have been talking about Madam everywhere, saying that Madam is extremely talented. After one and a half years of cultivation, from foundation establishment to alchemy formation, she will have a better future than Immortal Venerable. Although this is an exaggeration, it is not necessarily impossible. , I feel that Madam's ability must be better than that of Immortal Venerable."

"Of course, there are also those who are narrow-minded and jealous of Madam, saying that Madam has been honored by the Immortal Venerable, relying on the dual cultivation of Tianzun and using countless treasures of heaven and earth, those people are frogs at the bottom of the well. If you have seen Madam It is absolutely impossible to say such a thing about the performance in the eight-door formation in Beiyuan Secret Realm."

Xiang Zhiyuan babbled endlessly, staring at Le Wuyan intently, Le Wuyan didn't even see him blink once.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, no, it should be too weird, the former Xiang Zhiyuan was so stupid that people could see through it at a glance, and the hatred for him was even more on the face, even if it was yin and yang, he would definitely not be able to say these flattering him if.

"Shut up you."

Le Wuyan couldn't wait to listen any longer, and slammed the whip, but the other party quickly turned around to avoid it.

Xiang Zhiyuan still stared into his eyes: "I haven't finished my words, is Mrs. Xianzun so impatient?"

Le Wuyan frowned, but saw the corner of the other party's lips raised suddenly, and smiled strangely.

His heart skipped a beat, he's been tricked!

On Guiyuan Island on the other side, Qin Ziyu tried his best to release the sword energy, and barely blocked the spiritual power that Yu Weiqiu slapped, his wrist was so painful from the shock, if Xu Youming hadn't asked him to practice hard every day Thirteen-style basic swordsmanship, holding the sword in the hand has become an instinct of the body, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold the sword this time.

The competition between the two of them was the second round. In the first round, both monks were in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and it took an hour to decide the winner, and then it was their turn.

Yu Weiqiu was indeed merciless, Qin Ziyu had a harder time receiving each move, and was completely powerless to fight back.

Seeing that the outcome had been decided, Qin Ziyu's consciousness suddenly sounded a voice transmission.

"The wind is rustling, the wood is rustling, the flying sword is breaking through the floating clouds, the blue sea is producing spring tides, the phosphorus and phosphorus of sand, the power of grass, move left and right, shake up and down, come out!"

It was Xie Shigu's voice. From the first sentence he read, Qin Ziyu realized that what he was reciting was a sword formula. Before he came back to his senses, the sword in his hand moved subconsciously.

When the last word fell, the sword's momentum changed abruptly, and the cyan light of the sword forced out the tip of the sword. The power soared several times in that breath, bringing about a change in the face of the situation, and went straight to the opposite Yu Weiqiu.

Qin Ziyu opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and saw that Yu Weiqiu was caught off guard, had been knocked flying by his sword energy, and fell directly off the stage.

When he closed his eyes and opened them again, Le Wuyan found that he had returned to the small building on Zixiao Island. Has the competition just now ended?

He was a little puzzled, when he heard the door opening and closing, he looked up and saw that it was Xu Youming who pushed the door in.

Le Wuyan asked him strangely: "Why are we back? Didn't I still compete with that old boy Xiang Zhiyuan on stage?"

Xu Youming said: "After fighting for two sticks of incense, you fell off the stage with him, lost consciousness, and your spiritual consciousness was shaken, maybe you won't be able to recover until tomorrow."

Le Wuyan said "ah": "Then did I win or lose?"

"A narrow victory." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "That's good."

Although even if they lose this time, as long as they can win the next two games in a row, there is still a possibility of promotion, but losing to that old boy Xiang Zhiyuan would be too embarrassing.

Le Wuyan asked again: "What about Little Peony and Martial Nephew Yu? Are you back? Who won?"

"I came back earlier, and went to practice separately," Xu Youming said calmly, "Nephew Master Yu wins."

"It's really no accident." Le Wuyan sighed, if Xiao Mudan won, he would have to call someone to ask how he won.

Xu Youming put the fruit plate in front of him: "It's fresh, let's try it."

Le Wuyan raised his head and smiled at him: "You feed me."

Xu Youming picked up a spiritual fruit and handed it to Le Wuyan. Le Wuyan watched his eyes move.

"Don't eat?" Xu Youming asked.

Le Wuyan said: "Aren't you going to peel it off for me?"

Xu Youming: "You can eat it directly."

"But I like to eat peeled ones," Le Wuyan insisted, "You peel them for me."

Xu Youming nodded, and helped him peel the spirit fruit carefully, it was not good to peel it clumsily.

Le Wuyan kept looking at him and smiling, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xianzun is a little different today." Le Wuyan said suddenly.

Xu Youming looked at him suspiciously: "What's the difference?"

Le Wuyan: "I can't say it, just feel it."

Xu Youming lowered his eyes and continued to focus on the task at hand.

"You move so slowly." Le Wuyan complained in a low voice.

Xu Youming finally peeled the spiritual fruit and handed it to him.

Le Wuyan didn't answer: "I said, feed me."

Xu Youming sent the spiritual fruit forward, and Le Wuyan took a bite out of his hand, narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a moment: "Not bad, quite sweet."

Looking up at the person in front of him again, Le Wuyan motioned to him: "Come here."

Xu Youming bent down and slowly approached him, the two of them were so close that their breaths almost intersected.

The moment their eyes met, Le Wuyan slammed out the phoenix true spirit wrapped in his palms, and in front of him were the other party's unbelievably astonished eyes.

He closed his eyes again and opened them again, the illusion was broken, and he was still on the competition stage, Xiang Zhiyuan was hit in the vitals by the Phoenix Spirit, and he was already knocked out.

Le Wuyan only caught a glimpse of the ferocious expression on his face that was almost distorted, and he had already fallen off the competition stage.