The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

In fact, the seventh seat can be taken temporarily as long as someone dares to stand up and fight for it.

But no one has dared to stand up for so long, because as long as someone stands up, there will inevitably be people who are unwilling to accept and challenge you.

If you don't have a few brushes, don't think about such a high position. You should know that not only the people below, but also the eleven people at the bottom of the ranking may be eyeing this seat!

"After all, there are still people who can't resist the temptation of the high position and stand up without knowing whether to live or die." Someone exclaimed secretly.

Sure enough, Li Ruoyu just said this, and before the top leaders reacted, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"The seventh position is not something that a guy like you with unknown origins can covet." A figure followed and soared into the air. This was a middle-aged man.

This person's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, and his momentum is not inferior to Gao Bo and others.

"Does this Taoist friend mean to compete with Li for the seventh position?" Li Ruoyu was not surprised. Sure enough, someone would jump out.

"Evil Wolf Island Wang Yang, although he dare not easily covet the seventh highest position, he does not want to hand it over to someone like you." Wang Yang and Li Ruoyu looked at each other in the air, and then spoke with sarcasm.

"It's Evil Wolf Island Wang Yang. Even he has come to join the Black Water League. It seems that our Black Water League is really powerful." Someone sighed.

Wang Yang of Evil Wolf Island is about as powerful as the tenth fairy envoy, so he has always been qualified to remain independent and neutral.

In recent years, the Black Water League has been developing faster and faster, and many people have changed their original decisions.

"You talk too much nonsense. If you want to compete for a position, just use your strength to speak." Li Ruoyu didn't expect that a tough guy would come up.

Judging from the reactions of the audience on the sidelines, this Wang Yang is still a little famous. Even when Zhang Wuji appeared on the stage, he didn't seem to react so much.

"It should be like this." Wang Yang sneered again and again. I didn't dare to be so arrogant, but you wanted to directly take the seventh position. It's ridiculous.

"Let's fight!" Then Wang Yang soared into the sky. He was extremely confident in his own strength.

Wu Yanzhou on the high platform sneered secretly. This guy named Wang Yang really thought he could compare to himself, the tenth. He was the first to come out.

The outside world spread that, but they only thought that Wu Yanzhou was comparable to the tenth. In reality, Wu Yanzhou wanted to rush to the top five or top three.

Is Li Ruoyu, who is stronger than himself, comparable to this kind of person?

Li Ruoyu rushed up without any hesitation.

"Boy, there must be a limit to arrogance. What kind of place is the Black Water League? How can you be so presumptuous?" When he was in the sky, the humility that Wang Yang had just shown disappeared in an instant.

There was only cruelty and sarcasm in his eyes!

Seven stars left his body, Li Ruoyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he killed him directly.

"Huh?" Wang Yang's face changed instantly. This casual cultivator named Li Qiye made him retreat wildly with just one sword. The huge force from the long sword in his hand made his tiger's mouth numb.

With the magic power running, Wang Yang felt better, but what was waiting for him was the opponent's second sword.

Li Ruoyu did not hold back. He fished for so long, but he didn't fish all the fish for the Seventy-two Caves.

In the future, he and Wu Yanzhou acted more domineeringly, and his previous actions were also a kind of foreshadowing.

"Who are you?" After just two swords, Wang Yang knew he was wrong.

He couldn't afford to offend this person.

His right hand holding the sword was sore from the two swords, let alone counterattack. The opponent didn't use much sword skills, and he couldn't stand the pure slashing!

"..." Didn't I just introduce myself? Isn't the name of casual cultivator Li Qiye loud enough?

Li Ruoyu was like a martial artist in the secular world, swinging his sword and slashing at will, and Wang Yang, who was rumored to be extremely powerful in the Evil Wolf Island, seemed to have lost his magic power and sword moves, and could only fight left and right to deal with it desperately.

"Isn't this a double act? Is Wang Yang so weak?" Some of the audience below were shocked.

"Shut up, what kind of person is Wang Yang? Can you talk about him casually?" Being able to be comparable to the top ten immortals is definitely not a boast, and in this kind of occasion, they don't need to act at all.

Wouldn't it be better to grab a spot each?

What does that mean? It means that this guy named Li Qiye is really that strong!

"What was his name when he introduced himself just now?" someone asked in a low voice.

"I think it's Li Qiye?" Someone remembered it clearly.

"That... Have you heard that the brother of the immortal Zhou Wuyan is also called Li Qiye?" Someone looked at Zhou Wuyan on the high platform carefully, and then said.

"Immortal Zhou's calm expression watching the show, are they really brothers?" Someone was puzzled.

"What do you know? That's trust!" The man said at the beginning, "It is said that this brother of Zhou Xianshi once fished in the deep sea with a fishing rod."

"That fisherman!?" Someone exclaimed.

Wu Yanzhou listened to the discussions and didn't pay too much attention. The more you are amazed, the better. But this brother of mine is really terrifying.

The progress in the past two or three years is too scary...

Li Ruoyu didn't care so much. He was able to chase Wu Yanzhou and chop him before he was promoted to the late stage of Qi Refining. Now he could have dealt with Wang Yang, who is not as good as Brother Wu, faster.

But for the visual effect, and of course to "expose" his strength, he chopped with sword after sword.

The audience was shocked, but Wang Yang was about to cry. He came here to get a seat today, and didn't want to provoke such a ruthless person!

"Wait, fellow Daoist Li, Wang admits defeat." Wang Yang barely managed to hold on to a sword, and quickly admitted defeat.

"You admit defeat like this, Li is too embarrassed, right?" Li Ruoyu raised the corner of his mouth.

Then, before Wang Yang could react, he suddenly appeared in front of him and kicked him down.

"Remember, report to Li's island after today's matter is over." Wang Yang vaguely heard such a sentence during his rapid descent.

"You fucking..." Wang Yang wanted to curse, but was blocked by a violent impact, and he was kicked into the ground by Li Ruoyu.

He had to keep Wang Yang, and if he didn't accept it, he would continue to fight. He had to stay in Yan Gui Island for retreat, and some things needed a more reliable person to do.

As for Wang Yang, he was the more "reliable" person in his heart.

Wang Yang struggled to crawl out from the ground, but found that he was not seriously injured. He just spit out a little blood after being kicked by the opponent.

Seeing Wang Yang's miserable appearance, and then looking at Li Ruoyu and others standing in front of the seventh seat, everyone finally reacted and began to cheer.

Wang Yang was the only one who felt bitter. Li Qiye's meaning was obvious. From now on, Wang Yang and the Evil Wolf Island would belong to him, Li Qiye.

Wang Yang looked at the 18 people on the stage, especially the seven or eight guys on the right, and felt bitter, but he couldn't say it.