The female supporting role points to the path to immortality from afar

Chapter 38 Personal Battle 3
On the martial arts stage No. [-], Li Yaozhi just flew onto the stage and landed. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a female cultivator from the seventh level of Qi Refining also coming on stage.

Li Yaozhi was relatively lucky, as the opponents she drew had similar cultivation levels to hers.

The female cultivator had a purple spirit beast bag hanging on her waist. It seemed that Ah Feng was going to be used in this fight.

Li Yaozhi held a bow in both hands and saluted, "I'm Li Yaozhi from the Alchemy Peak. Please give me your blessing, senior sister."

The other party returned the favor with a cyan fan-shaped magic weapon in his hand, "Jiang Lingwei from the Royal Beast Peak, you're welcome, junior sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Lingwei turned sideways and whipped out a huge gust of wind to hit Li Yaozhi. Li Yaozhi quickly added two spiritual shields to his body, used his body skills to dodge sideways, and then fired a six-layer arrow at Jiang Lingwei, followed by a fire shadow arrow.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingwei immediately closed her green fan and heard a few "bang bang bang" sounds. It was the sound of her using her fan bone to fly away the rockets while using her body skills to dodge.

Jiang Lingwei wanted to break through the close combat between the six-layered arrow and Li Yaozhi. It seemed that she also saw that Li Yaozhi's long bow was not good at close combat. The fire shadow arrow hidden behind the six-layered arrow was also noticed by her consciousness. She hurriedly bent down one by one. Dodge.

Li Yaozhi understood that Jiang Lingwei wanted to fight her in close combat, and she quickly changed her tactics.

Jiang Lingwei's fan-shaped magic weapon is disadvantageous to her in both long-range and close attacks, so Jiang Lingwei cannot use it and uses the green fan less. Thinking of this, she immediately put away her bow and arrows and switched to the primary fire spell Flowing Flame and Flying Fire. .

At the same time, I thought to myself, it seems that if I have time, I have to go to the library to find a swordsmanship. It is a bit difficult to fight with people using only bows and arrows.

Suddenly, pieces of flying fire quickly floated towards Jiang Lingwei. The fire floated on her body and burned immediately. Jiang Lingwei quickly used the Fierce Rain Technique to put out the fire on her body, but there were still flying fires floating in front of her. She could only use the Water Wall Technique to block the flying fire. fire.

Li Yaozhi saw that Jiang Lingwei was flustered by the Flowing Flames and Flying Fire Technique. While absorbing the Flowing Flames and Flying Fire Technique, Li Yao immediately used fire spiritual power to slash at Jiang Lingwei.

Jiang Lingwei couldn't dodge, so she quickly poured spiritual power into the green fan and held it in front of her chest. With a "boom", the spiritual power struck the center of the green fan and dissipated.

In this way, currently, neither of them can do anything to the other, and they are facing each other on the martial arts stage...

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Now the competition has entered the second round, which is much more exciting than the first round. Almost all of the thirty martial arts stages in the martial arts arena are as fierce as Li Yaozhi's.

On the viewing platform of the high-level sect, the leader and elders were giving routine advice to the real person and the real king.

"The quota of disciples among you is not full yet. The elders all know it. Quickly see if any of the disciples in your peak below you like, and see if any of them can be accepted as disciples." This was the voice of Elder Liu of Fu Feng.

"Especially those True Lords who are not the masters of the main peak, don't think you can escape? Even if you accept a disciple first, it will be okay?" Elder Chen of Alchemy Peak almost said it.

Hearing this, the peak master of Yushou Peak, Yuanqing Nvzhenjun, turned his face to the peak master of Wanren Peak and said: "Jiuxiao Peak's Jiuli Zhenjun has been promoted to the Yuan Ying stage, but he doesn't have a single disciple. They are also clean, and they don’t even have any handyman disciples.” At this point, she paused and suddenly said loudly, “Besides, he has never been to any competition before, so that’s too much.”

"Don't talk about my junior brother, you just accepted a disciple, each other." Taiwu Zhenjun, the leader of Wanren Peak, defended.

Zhenjun Yuanqing: "..." A disciple can be regarded as my disciple!

At this time, Lord Jiuyan, the master of the Alchemy Peak, took advantage of his good relationship with the leader and said without hesitation, "By the way, the leader has just accepted a disciple. Isn't it time to accept one as well?"

"Hey, although I only have one disciple, Yun Zhong, he is very capable. One can take care of five of them. I don't need to accept disciples, and there are too many affairs in the sect. I don't have time to teach even if I accept disciples." Seeing the fire coming on his body, he couldn't help but said.

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Everyone was chatting and talking at each other's throats. Even the leader, who usually seemed gentle and gentle, was not immune to this. He abandoned his former majestic air and spoke unforgivingly.

When the elders saw that the things they had experienced before were experienced again by these people in front of them, they felt extremely relieved. They felt like the feeling of a daughter-in-law finally becoming a mother-in-law.Why are these people unwilling to accept disciples?
Because after the Taiyi Sect experienced the war between immortals and demons a hundred years ago, the sect's disciples' talents withered, and almost none remained. In order to restore the Taiyi Sect to its previous strength as soon as possible, all monks who have reached the Golden Core stage and above must accept disciples, with a minimum of The monk who accepted five disciples worked hard and taught them personally, hoping to add a strong arm to the sect.

As a result, they have paid so much and received the rewards they deserve. All of his disciples are successful in their cultivation. Taiyi Sect can always be ranked first among the many immortal sects in the world of immortality. They have indeed contributed a lot.

The masters are very happy. They often tell them when they see them that they have accepted them as disciples and how they have worked so hard to train them into what they are now. If they become masters in the future, they must pass on this method. Otherwise, whoever raises evil disciples will be punished in public.

If nothing else, it would be too embarrassing to be punished in public!
From then on, the monks of Taiyi Sect had a weird habit. As long as they reached the cultivation level that should be accepted as a disciple, no one wanted to accept a disciple. When asked why, the answer was that it was too difficult to train disciples, and they were afraid of raising evil disciples.

This is how every time the elders of the Great Competition persuaded them to accept disciples, everyone tried their best to refuse.

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"Wang Yu, quickly admit defeat!"

"Isn't it a bit cruel!"

"Senior Sister Wang actually used the silk cloth to feel like a whip!"

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Everyone was talking enthusiastically when they suddenly heard the loud voices of a group of disciples below. They couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the source of the sound, the onlookers on the No. [-] martial arts stage.

I saw that there were at least twice as many disciples around the No. [-] martial arts stage as there were around other martial arts stages. Some people stood far away and couldn't see it, even if the imperial weapon flew into the air, they still had to see it.

The person these disciples were discussing was none other than Wang Junya on the stage, no, it should be said to be Lady Yan.

I saw Madam Yan swinging the shawl very fast in her hand, using the Shadowless Whip technique, and her opponent was Wang Yu from Fu Lufeng. Because Madam Yan was too fast, Wang Yu had no time to hide, and there was no chance of him hiding. There is no chance to resist, and there is no time to even tear the talisman.

Then, the scene appeared in front of Wang Yu being unilaterally beaten by Mrs. Yan. At this time, Wang Yu had been beaten until he vomited blood, and he was lying softly on his back on the ground, with blood stains under his body.

The shawl was clean, without a trace of blood on it.

In fact, Wang Yu wanted to admit defeat from the moment he realized he couldn't beat him, but his tongue seemed not to obey him and he couldn't speak at all.

Mrs. Yan looked at the blood flowing from Wang Yu's body, and she became more and more excited, with a strange red light in her eyes.

Wang Junya tried her best to call her loudly in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly."

Madam Yan continued her movements as if she didn't hear her.

Some of the people watching in the audience reprimanded Madam Yan, some asked Wang Yu to admit defeat quickly, and some even praised Madam Yan. It was really hard to know what to say.

Wang Junya's spiritual consciousness saw that the master of Wanfa Peak, Fearless True Lord, and the sect's senior officials were all looking this way. He was so anxious that he simply gritted his teeth and directed all the power of his spiritual consciousness towards Mrs. Neiyan's soul.

Madam Yan snorted, stopped holding the shawl in her hand, frowned with a look of embarrassment on her face, "Senior Brother Wang, it's all my fault, but if you don't shout and admit defeat, I don't dare to stop. After all, you have a high level of cultivation. If When you react, you will definitely be able to subdue me with one move."

It turned out that Wang Junya had snatched the right to use her body.

(End of this chapter)