My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Not only Lu Yi was dumbfounded, but even the disciples watching below were covered in black lines. Every male disciple gritted his teeth looking at Lu Yi, full of envy and hatred.

Damn it! Are you handsome and talented? !

Why did someone even invite you to the Grand Competition? !

Even the referee Deacon was a little confused, the corner 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 she nodded again and again: "Oh..."

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

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

"Don't dare, senior sister, please help me!" Lu Yi also felt tired, because sometimes it is really distressing to be handsome.

But it wasn't his fault either.

Gu Mingxi also practiced Sword Technique, holding a long sword, and rushed towards Lu Yi like a butterfly.

With a blank expression on his face, Lu made a comparison in his heart and found that Gu Mingxi's strength was a little worse than that of Lu Ling and Wang Wulian, and he shouldn't be too strong in the ninth floor of Qi Refining.

As long as Lu Yi is willing, he can end the game with one move, but Lu Yi can't bear to think that this senior sister is so discerning.

Moreover, he has to prepare for the next top ten challenge.

After the top ten are selected, it is different from the previous preliminaries.

If the following disciples are not convinced, they can choose to challenge the top ten disciples.

He still wants to come Several people challenge him, and he can get rewards for sparring.

Still take it easy.

With the long sword in Lu Yi's hand, he went up to meet him.

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In the air, Lonely Fang and a group of Elders looked down at the competition below, focusing mainly on Lu Yi's ring.

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

Qi Feiyu smiled and said, "Yes, Sword Qi transforms into cloud. As rumored, Lu Yi's White Cloud Sword Technique has already reached the True Realm."

An Elder next to him touched his white beard slightly, and saw that Lu Yi was suppressing Gu Mingxi in the ring, and nodded: "Guizhen Realm's Sword Technique does have merit, and Qi Refining's seventh-floor Cultivation Base can suppress Gu Mingxi."

The strength of Gu Mingxi on the ninth floor of Qi Refining is really extraordinary."

"That's true. Lu Yi is only sixteen years old. He can cultivate the White Cloud Sword Technique to the Guizhen Realm. His understanding is quite extraordinary, and his future potential is quite strong. Maybe he can become a pillar of our White Cloud Sect."

"And this little guy's parents are both members of our White Cloud sect, this is the best thing."

"Yeah, don't worry about being spies from other Sects."

Dugu Fang looked at the battle below, his expression gradually became strange, and he said with a smile: "Little Lu Yi...keep your hands."

All the Elders were taken aback by these words. They watched the battle on the ring carefully, a little dazed.

"Big Elder... Tell me, Lu Yi is still keeping his hand?" Qi Feiyu couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, the seventh layer of Qi Refining can suppress the ninth layer of Qi Refining, which is already quite strong, so you should keep it?"

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

Several Elders were startled and a little puzzled.

Dugu Fang smiled inscrutablely: "Gu Mingxi may not be able to force the real strength of this little guy Lu Yi. The footwork he practiced is the White Cloud footwork, and he may have reached the realm of returning to the truth."

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

"Great Elder, is this true?!"

"Both techniques have been cultivated to the state of returning to the true state? This comprehension... is much stronger than the old man imagined."

Seeing the shock of so many Elders, Dugu Fang chuckled: "I also practiced White Cloud footwork when I was a teenager, and I have a lot of research on White Cloud footwork. Although this little guy is very clumsy, how can I hide it from my eyes?" ?"

When all the Elders heard this, they no longer had doubts, and looked at Lu Yi with even more surprised eyes, their eyes flickering.

At the age of sixteen, both kinds of techniques have reached the state of returning to the truth... No, maybe his level of awareness of Cultivation Technique is not low?

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

Enough to make them Outer Sect Elders, big cultivators of Gold Core Realm pay more attention.

An Elder chuckled lightly and said, "Lu Yi is a young and romantic guy. Gu Mingxi expressed his affection for him before. Does this little guy know how to be sympathetic?"

These words made many Elders laugh, who has never been young?

Instead, they thought about it, young people, it is normal to like beautiful women, they have lived for hundreds of years, who doesn't have a few beautiful juniors, maybe they can introduce to Lu Yi.

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The battle on the ring lasted for a while, and Lu Yi saw that Gu Mingxi's aura was starting to weaken, which was a sign that Spiritual Qi had consumed a lot. He saw that the time was almost up, so he began to exercise his footwork. On Gu Mingxi's long sword.

Clang!

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

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

Lu Yi was speechless... What's wrong with this guy's eyes? You won't make him responsible, will you?

He hastily withdrew his long sword and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Gu, I have accepted it."

"Junior Brother is really good, Senior Sister lost." Gu Mingxi said.

Seeing that Gu Mingxi seemed to want to say something, Deacon next to him 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.

Seeing Lu Yi and Wang Wulian standing together, Gu Mingxi was a bit thin-skinned, he didn't dare to approach, so he walked aside.

After Gu Mingxi, the competition continued.

A total of 320 disciples participated in the ranking competition, and each ring had 32 students. After the first round, 16 people advanced, and those who advanced began to compete in the second round until the last two competed for the first place in the ring.

In the second round, Lu Yi met a Qi Refining eighth-floor cultivator. This cultivator immediately surrendered, and Lu Yi was also happy and relaxed.

In the third round, Lu Yi met a Qi Refining ninth-floor brother, whose strength was similar to that of Gu Mingxi.

Of course, he was not a threat to Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was the same as he was against Gu Mingxi.

After being tried by him for a while, the battle ended and a perfect Qi Condensation pill was obtained.

In the fourth round, Lu Yi's opponent was also a Qi Refining ninth-floor brother. Lu Yi also won a perfect Qi Condensation pill as before.

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

"The last round begins, Lu Yi and Mo Lingxi, come to the ring." Deacon's indifferent voice sounded.

Mo Lingxi moved, and appeared on the ring in an instant, looking at Lu Yi in the audience with sharp eyes: "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 onto the ring, and said with a cheerful smile, "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely be in the top ten."

Two perfect Qi Condensation pills, plus the previous ones, it is still possible to get five perfect Qi Condensation pills in this round of competition.

When Mo Lingxi heard Lu Yi's words, anger appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Okay, 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 to see this, and looked at the two curiously, wanting to see who was stronger between the two disciples.

(end of this chapter)