Chapter 503: Game 4

A few days passed in a flash.

The Inner Sect Grand Competition is still in full swing, and there is no stagnation due to the occasional performance of one or two outstanding disciples.

The turmoil circulating among the disciples of the Inner Sect in the audience and the monks from Yuzhou who came to watch the battle did not have the slightest impact on the progress of the Big Bi.

Someone successfully promoted to the next step.

There were also people who were bigger than the ring and stopped on the spot.

One by one, the victors are constantly winning in the battle.

Enter the next round of competition.

Against this background, Zhang Qingyuan did not dare to spend too much time on a breakthrough.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingyuan was already only a short distance away from the entry of Huangtian Body Refining Jue, plus the experience and perception of body refining gained from fighting with Yang Tianlie, as well as the Yang Yanzhen that permeated from the battle. The analysis of the power of Gang allowed Zhang Qingyuan to successfully break the barrier in a short period of time.

The strength is greatly improved.

time flies,

Eleven days later,

Zhang Qingyuan stood on the ring again, facing his fourth match in the preliminary round of the Inner Gate Competition.

Since the preliminary stage of the Inner Sect Competition is a one-to-one competition system, the winner advances and the loser retreats, so those who can come to the final round of this preliminary contest have defeated three inner disciples of the same gate.

Perhaps a small part of the inner disciples were able to get to this point because of luck.

But for the most part,

They are all supported by a certain degree of hard power, and most of the inner disciples who have reached this step are in the forefront of the entire Yunshui sect inner disciples.

It is for this reason,

The battle in the final round of the preliminary round was much longer than the previous battle, and it was not until an interval of eleven days that Zhang Qingyuan was able to stand on the ring again.

but,

This is also a good thing.

This allowed Zhang Qingyuan to have enough time to completely smelt and stabilize the Huangtian Body Refining Art that he had just started. The blood that was as hot as magma in his body also converged with his steady practice, so that it would not escape too large. The momentum drew too many strange eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was wearing the Tsing Yi uniform of an inner disciple of the Zongmen.

There is no abnormality in the skin covered by clothes.

This is because although Huangtian Body Refining Art is a fragment, it has extremely high control over Qi and blood after entering it, so that Zhang Qingyuan himself has not leaked a trace of Qi and blood.

Even when fighting against people, if he hadn't done it with all his strength, otherwise ordinary people would have seen at most that his cultivation level had rarely improved in this period of time, and had no idea that he had obtained such a big improvement in body training. !

"Before I successfully practiced the Huangtian Body Refining Jue, I was able to rank ninth in the internal rankings. Now I should be at least among the top five in strength, and I may not be able to compete for the first place!"

Zhang Qingyuan recalled what the head had said about the reward for No. 1 in the mobilization before the Inner Gate Competition.

My heart moved slightly.

Although he has understood that it is not a good thing to raise the realm of cultivation too quickly, he still needs to work hard to consolidate the original foundation, and cannot blindly pursue foreign objects.

But if you have the ability to compete, how can you ignore it?

I don’t need that Zhen Yuanding for a short time, and when I have laid a solid foundation, Zhen Yuanding has a lot to do with myself!

Zhang Qingyuan stood silently on the ring, without the slightest expression on his face.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind.

"Le Wengang, Le Wengang!"

opposite,

When the deacon referee called out his name for the third time, Zhang Qingyuan was about to be judged by his opponent’s absence. Only when a fat figure emerged from the crowd, he jumped into the arena like a toad and repeatedly reported to the deacon referee. Sin, and seeing the expressionless Zhang Qingyuan standing opposite, he only felt a pressure on his face.

Immediately, Le Wengang's fat brows almost frowned.

"Ah, it's really unlucky, how could I meet this murderous man!"

Le Wengang whispered to himself in a low voice.

Is indeed a murderer,

Before this year, tens of thousands of Inner Sect disciples who knew the three words Zhang Qingyuan were rare. The opponent was originally an ordinary passerby.

Even if you accidentally pass away in an outside fight, there will not be a transparent person that many people care about.

however,

Is such a person,

The other party, however, shined in this inner sect comparison, and the limelight directly overwhelmed many of the inner sect disciples who were already small and famous.

After the battle with Yang Tianlie that day, he directly soared to the ninth place in the top ten!

Le Wengang didn't think he would be such a fierce opponent,

But it’s impossible to admit defeat before the fight. Although the opponent is strong, it is a fight, not a fight between life and death. If you don’t even have the courage to fight, then wait for yourself to go back and be afraid not to be caught by the old man at home. The bones were torn down, and even the same sect within the sect would look down upon it.

Even if you must lose, you must at least face it head-on.

And when he met such an opponent, he could only shout bad luck in his heart.

"In Xia Le Wengang, I was delayed because of some trivial things. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Zhang...wait for me to be more merciful."

The fat man hurriedly bowed his hand to Zhang Qingyuan,

The tone is extremely humble.

There was a burst of kind laughter behind him.

This is not a mockery. Everyone knows the gap between the two, and there is not much disagreement with the result of this battle. Naturally, no one will laugh with ridicule.

"Le Daoist friend is modest, please!"

Zhang Qingyuan bowed his hand in return, and reached out a hand in a please gesture, but his body did not relax at all.

Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's serious gaze on the opposite side, Le Wen just couldn't help but wailed secretly:

"It's another guy who doesn't get in with oil and salt, and it's bitter!"

Le Wengang knew in his heart,

There are some geniuses of the same age who don't have any pride when facing any opponent. They basically go all out against the enemy and will not let the water go.

And this kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with.

In this way, let's not say that I can't find the flaws caused by the other party's carelessness, that is, I will suffer a lot of flesh and blood under the opposing party's all-out efforts.

Thinking of this level, the last trace of luck in Le Wengang's heart disappeared without a trace at the same time, UU reading www. uukahnshu.com is also crying secretly.

"Game start!"

Not long,

The deacon referee on the side saw that the two men were ready, so they signaled the start of the game.

The voice fell.

But the two in the ring were motionless,

Confront each other,

The body seemed to be stiff, maintaining the previous posture, as if a flaw would appear as long as it moved, and then it was attacked by the enemy's gust of wind and rain!

The many spectators under the surrounding ring were also quiet.

The air is silent,

The void on the ring seemed to be filled with invisible silence and murderous intent, extremely harsh!

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