Neither the outer disciples nor the deacons saw what happened at that moment. He only knew that the outer disciples seemed to be at a stable chance of winning, and the next moment, they appeared in the audience.

"Impossible! You're cheating!" The outer disciple woke up when he entered the door and shouted unwillingly.

"The martial arts competition stage does not allow the use of talismans and magic weapons. He did not use it before. You lost this competition." Although the deacon was puzzled, he still spoke.

"He has been forced to retreat by me. He can play him out of the competition stage in one go, and then suddenly I stepped down. If it is not a cheating, what's the point!" Seeing that he won, he lost himself. The outer disciples were afraid.

The deacon said unhappy: "You don't even believe what I said?"

Only then did he wake up like a dream, he even claimed that he didn't dare. He just looked at Li Xianyuan's eyes full of unwillingness to be jealous.

A honest face does not mean that his mind is the same. He admits that he is betting and accepts defeat. Li Xianyuan found that he is even obsessed with the truth. There are so many people who will exaggerate it later. Although his trump card can be retained by others, he has been paid attention to it.

They all dispersed. After the last game, Li Xianyuan returned to the mansion and found that the master and others were there.

As expected, Lu Nianlei also successfully won. The girl was full of heart and showed off to her master.

Perhaps because of his tacit understanding, Ning Jiya didn't need to ask how Li Xianyuan fought.

After dinner, I went back to the room.

Two days have passed and the show is coming.

Two days ago, Li Xianyuan could use observation and small actions to influence the opponent's mind and win. From now on, when you reach this point, you may have rich combat experience or excellent qualifications, and you may be easy to deal with guys. If you are careless, you may lose your way.

Hidden your strength, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but don’t really become a pig. There is no regret in this world.

Sleeping in harmony, the next morning, the master brought Li Xianyuan and Lu Nianlei to the main peak square. Li Xianyuan also had only one in this square, called the Martial Arts Fair.

The rules have changed a few times. First, the competition platform expanded to a radius of fifteen meters, and the number dropped sharply to a total of one hundred. This means that there will be more attention to the performance.

In the first game, Li Xianyuan was on the stage. His opponent was an inner disciple, holding a long sword and a black-haired shawl, and he was a girl.

"Senior brother, please give me some advice." The girl smiled slightly.

Li Xianyuan nodded, held the spirit sword, and pointed to the ground obliquely.

The barrier rises and the competition begins.

After more than ten breaths, neither of them took a step forward.

"Senior brother, why don't you attack?" the girl spoke with sword crossing her chest.

Is there any fraud? Is it also the sword technique that tends to be defensive?

The Gangqi was three inches away from the body, and Li Xianyuan took a step and walked towards the girl with his sword.

The girl did not move and put her sword in front of her. It seemed calm and calm.

However, Li Xianyuan stepped within five feet of the road—

Tear-

A corner of the sleeves of the Taoist robe was suddenly torn apart.

The girl was moving like a rabbit, and she was rushing at the same time!

Skill! Li Xianyuan's eyes shrank and he quickly retreated. However, because the girl bullied her body, the invisible sword energy covered the surroundings, and the more they torn the Taoist robe became. A few more tiny blood marks appeared on her cheeks.

A few strands of hair were cut off and fell slowly. Li Xianyuan stopped his steps, but instead of retreating, he went up.

I saw the girl showing a few cunning and retreating. She was like a young swallow, always wandering within five feet of Li Xianyuan.

"Senior brother, give up earlier. Otherwise, when you are lifted by the Five Ghosts, you will be covered with scars."

Li Xianyuan ignored it. The protective energy continued to break and reappear, and the more injuries were caused by the whole body. However, there was no progress and the girl's sleeve could not be caught.

His eyes were fixed and hesitated no longer. He paused slightly, his steps were slightly wrong, and he suddenly threw the sword out!

The girl was on guard at first, and even if the sword was extremely accurate, she would not dare to neglect it. It was not until she passed by two feet away that she turned her attention and caught up with Li Xianyuan.

That's now!

Li Xianyuan suddenly quickly pinched his hand gestures.

At the same time, behind the girl, the spiritual sword suddenly turned and flew backwards and stabbed the girl's back!

As expected, the spirit sword plunged into the air and the girl was moved to the audience.

Dang--

The spiritual sword fell to the ground, and Li Xianyuan pretended to be exhausted and gasped. It seemed that it was very spiritual.

This trick will not have such unexpected results if it is used again.

Li Xianyuan thought to himself. There are many eyes on the stands, and they will inevitably be noticed by those who are interested.

In the following two competitions, Li Xianyuan often used the same trick again and used the spiritual sword to win unexpectedly.

Some people have seen the clues.

On the fourth day, the fifth day, Li Xianyuan still acted like this, but there were some changes.

A sword behind him turned into two slanted backs. Once it was unbearable, he would throw out the spirit sword. If the opponent didn't care, he would pinch the sword technique and control the spirit sword and catch him off guard. If he kept the soul sword on the opposite side, he would rush forward with the iron sword in his hand.

Most disciples will be frustrated and will be sent off the stage without even notice.

Using this trick, Li Xianyuan really hid his trump card, and most people thought he could only control his sword for a short time.

Five days passed by. Li Xianyuan successfully won 100 places and obtained a Yang Qi Pill.

The six-sect competition will be three days later. Taking advantage of this day, Li Xianyuan went into seclusion at the Yanshang Pavilion. On the eve of the competition, he successfully broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

He also has three yang energy pills in his hand. If he uses it, it will be almost stable to the ninth level of Qi refining. It is only one step away from foundation building.

Everything seems to be getting better?

...

Pure Yang Sect, Yang Jiufeng.

The huge martial arts venue, martial arts competition platform, and stands were all removed. A high platform was set up, and more than a dozen people stood on the stage. The master of Qifeng Peak, and the other five sects led the team leader were all on the platform.

There are hundreds of people in the square below. Apart from the other five sects, the disciple of Chunyang sect, Ling stood in a corner. They are basically only disciples of black and white Taoist robes, several disciples of blue and white Taoist robes - and a disciple of gray Taoist robes.

Liu Xingchen.

He knows some martial arts in the mortal world and knows the routines in the martial arts. Therefore, it is not surprising that he can get 100 in most Qi Refining Competitions.

Li Xianyuan and Lu Nianlei walked to the disciples of Chunyang Sect. The others listened carefully to Gaotai Peak's speech, but Li Xianyuan looked around.

The stands were removed, and there were no idle people watching the game. Could it be that these six factions were not allowed to watch?

Soon, the peak master on the stage began to explain the rules of the six sects. It was quite far away, and Li Xianyuan could only see the human figure and distinguish the gender. He simply continued to look around and look at the disciples of other sects, and heard the sound of the peak master spreading throughout the martial arts field.

The rules change again. Six factions compete, and six hundred people will be punished. They will no longer compete in the arena. Instead, they will be included in a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is somewhat similar to the nameless tower. Both have various trials inside.

The time limit is twelve hours. After the twelve hours, the fifty disciples who will go to the farthest will be selected. The remaining 550 people will be held in the ring competition, and fifty people will be selected to gather a hundred people to enter the final of the six-sect competition.

In this way, the competition with deviations becomes fair. Those who are not good at fighting can completely find another way to enter the top 100.

This comparison is not unwatched. After six hundred people entered the magic weapon, the main general of Liufeng Peak casts magic and casts the inside scene over the entire Chunyang Sect.
Chapter completed!