My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Li Qing was wearing the inner disciple uniform of Piaomiao Peak. It was obviously a neat white robe, but when it came to her, she had the smell of a ruffian that circulated on the street. If she looked at her opponent, she would look at her feet. of dead mice.

"Why don't you start yet? Referee?" Li Qing turned his wrist and glanced at the referee not far away.

The referee who suddenly looked at her was shocked.

He felt that the person looking at him just now did not look like a person, but like a beast that was ready to pounce on his prey at any time.

He tightened his fingers and forced a smile, "Ma, it's about to start."

The referee did not keep Li Qing waiting. In just a few breaths, Li Qing heard the shout of the start of the game. A crazy smile appeared on her lips, "Then my game has officially begun."

Before she finished speaking, her figure had disappeared from the spot, and by the time her opponent discovered Li Qing's figure again, it was already too late.

In just a blink of an eye, Li Qing had already dodged to his side. Before he could swing his sword, he was knocked to the ground by Li Qing's elbow.

After falling to the ground, he tried to get up, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it. When he came to his senses, he looked up and found that Li Qing's palm was placed in the void, closest to his forehead. His heart couldn't stop thinking. The feeling of fear after climbing up, looking at Li Qing's eyes with horror.

Not because he was knocked down, nor because Li Qing had the upper hand at this time, but because this man suddenly showed a crazy smile, and he could see murderous intent in that smile.

Li Qing wants him dead!

After realizing this, the disciple hurriedly took a step back. Then he used his hands as legs and backed away crazily. While backing away from him, he said hastily, "I, the look in my eyes just now was... I didn't mean anything else."

The girl looked at him condescendingly, "Really? I don't mean anything else."

As she said that, she lifted one of her feet and said, "I'll send you...to see your useless sect leader."

After the words fell, the man's figure had disappeared, and the dust on Li Qing's toes was half wiped clean by his clothes.

"She, she kicked someone down."

"She, she even scolded the sect leader."

"She, she didn't kill anyone. I thought the male disciple was dead."

"Killing people? Then the Piaomiao Sect is finished."

That was Li Qing's first opponent, and it only took a moment.

Then she put away the smile on her face and walked towards the remaining opponents.

Several other contestants from the Piaomiao Sect have already chosen an opponent each, and by the time Li Qing has finished dealing with one of them, there is no one left in the field who can fight her.

Looking at several people competing in pairs, Li Qing just felt that it was really boring.

Just when everyone thought she would stand aside and watch the battle with her arms folded, she moved.

She walked straight towards the players from the Piaomiao Sect, walking very slowly and speaking in an arrogant tone, "Fang Qi, tell these people to stop."

"I can come alone."

There was silence.

Her voice is not loud, but there is a radio stone in the competition venue that is responsible for recording and radioing the sound. The radio stone records the voices of the contestants and plays them to the audience watching the game.

Lin Yuwei, who was sitting in the audience, was almost shocked when he heard Li Qing's salty voice.

The opponent Li Qing faced was not only top-notch in terms of strength, but at least he was in the upper-middle class. Li Qing actually wanted to beat six of them one at a time?

But even so, the man who was called by Li Qing still obeyed. He waved and whispered something to the other Piaomiao Sect disciples. Then those Piaomiao Sect disciples actually obeyed him and gave up their relationship with him. The duel between the people in hand.

But they all seemed reluctant.

Except for Fang Qi.

"You better be able to do it."

A certain Piaomiao Sect disciple whispered this after passing by Li Qing.

Li Qing turned a blind eye and lightly shrugged, "Open your eyes and see clearly."

When the Piao Miao Sect disciple turned around and wanted to taunt Li Qing, he found that Li Qing was no longer there.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction he had just left, and found that Li Qing was surrounded by those people. They let out weird laughter, and their eyes turned back and forth on Li Qing and these Piaomiao Sect disciples, and the one who was The girl surrounded by people was so thin that she seemed to fall down with just a slight push.

"Can she really do it?"

The junior sister's worried voice sounded. After hearing this, the boy looked away and sneered, "She said she wanted to fight six to one. It has nothing to do with us. At worst, we can wait until she is beaten to the ground before we get up."

He and Li Qing did not have a good relationship. He had criticized Li Qing ever since the sect leader accepted Li Qing as his disciple but did not accept him. This time, the sect leader directly opposed all opinions and appointed Li Qing as the captain. It made him dislike Li Qing even more.

It's good now. This man wants to go on his own, but it has nothing to do with him.

Just when his thoughts were spreading to the point where Li Qing was beaten and ran away to seek help from him, someone suddenly called him, "Brother, look!"

Then there was the feeling of his sleeve being pulled.

He looked sideways and saw that it was his junior sister who called him. He was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Is it possible that Li Qing was so useless that he was beaten down as soon as he stepped up?

With this thought in his mind, he raised his eyes and looked over. The moment he saw clearly, he froze in place.

The girl's hair was tied up high. When he looked up, Li Qing had neatly harvested someone's spiritual weapon - the bloody spiritual sword drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and finally landed straight on the competition On the field, the bright red blood was still on the blade of the sword, slowly sliding down.

The owner of the spirit sword stared blankly at his empty palm, with a look of disbelief on his face.

What, what's going on?

When did he lose his sword?

What happened to the blood on the sword? He just used a sword to kill the female disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. The blood on the sword should be hers...?

The boy raised his head stiffly, and as soon as his eyes focused, he saw his teammate in front of him falling straight down.

On his chest, there was a sword wound that was as deep as the bone. The sword energy carried in the wound... was his sword energy!

what's the situation?

Before he could figure out the situation, a faint sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind him. Judging from the size of the footsteps, it was inferred that the owner of the sound was a girl who was only over 1.6 meters tall.

It's the disciple of Piaomiao Sect!

The boy immediately became alert and reflexively touched the spiritual ring on his right hand, but his touch came up empty.

To be precise, he didn't touch nothing, but the thing he touched was not a spiritual ring, but a cold dead thing with sticky warm liquid.     It is a spiritual sword stained with blood.

The sword wielder could figure out who it was even by thinking with his toes.

It's the one from Piaomiao Sect.

The boy's body temperature instantly dropped several degrees. He did not immediately look at Li Qing holding the sword, but mechanically and slowly inspected the surrounding scenery.

Around him, except for the one in front of him who had a deep sword wound, he saw no other fellow disciples.

After discovering this, he stiffly raised his head and looked behind him.

The girl stood quietly on the spot holding a long sword stained with blood, with an unknown smile on her lips, looking down at him condescendingly.

After realizing that he was looking at her, Li Qing raised her eyelids and said without any ups and downs in her tone, "You can choose to continue, but I won't give you the chance to take out the spiritual weapon."

The implication: Even if you want to continue, you are still struggling.

The boy slowly lowered his head, smiled bitterly, and asked, "How should I continue?"

Hit the opponent's sword with your bare hands?

If you tell me, you will be laughed to death.

Li Qing didn't move, "Continue however you want."

I don’t know if he is deliberately pretending not to understand, or if he really doesn’t understand what he meant.

The boy clenched his hands into fists and gritted his back molars, "I, we, admit defeat."

Li Qing curled her lips and raised one shoulder innocently, "Okay."

As she spoke, she withdrew the cold spirit sword from the back of the boy's hand, leaving only a bright blood mark.

After she drew her sword and put her hand away, the boy stepped forward quickly, covering the wound that was still bleeding with one hand, his voice trembling, "Senior, senior brother... I, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have drawn my sword casually. I didn't expect that the person I hurt after drawing my sword was not my enemy, but the person closest to me."

The man with a bone-deep wound on his chest struggled to smile, "It has nothing to do with you, it's my problem. I didn't avoid it. Your sword's target was never me from the beginning to the end."

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Suddenly, a strange sound sounded beside them. The boy, who was crying with tears on his face, immediately went to check, fearing that something dirty was staring at him, but when he saw it clearly, he was stunned.

There was nothing dirty, it was clearly a white jade porcelain bottle. As for what was inside...he thought it was medicine.

As a result, when he opened the white jade porcelain bottle, he found that it was just as he had guessed. The white jade porcelain bottle contained medicine. Just by smelling the medicine, he could tell that it was not some bad drug, but a high-grade medicine.

Is it Li Qing's handwriting?

What does she mean?

How could he be so virtuous and capable of giving himself such good medicine?

It's just that he didn't have much time to think so much at the moment. After opening the white jade porcelain bottle, he sent the elixir inside to the mouth of his senior brother in his arms.

As soon as the medicine enters the abdomen, the effect comes out.

The horrific wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, the gurgling blood stopped. What changed next was that his cut skin and flesh tissue was rapidly growing new flesh.

The boy stared blankly at this scene. Before he could react, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"This has nothing to do with me. You drew your sword too quickly and didn't see where I was. If he doesn't die from this medicine, he will soon give it to you. You can keep the extra for him to use later."

The voice was getting farther and farther away from him. When the boy came back to his senses and looked for Li Qing, he could only see her retreating back and the spirit sword that she had left on the spot, stained with blood.

It was a mid-level spiritual sword, and it was like a discarded piece of junk thrown here by its owner.

The boy looked at the sword on the ground, and after a long time he squeezed out a weird laugh from his throat.

That's not Li Qing's sword.

That is the sword of their sect player.

Li Qing took their swords and eliminated them all.

Since this battle, Li Qing has become famous. What is equally as popular as her battle is her character, which is uninhibited and arrogant. At the same time, her strength also gives her the capital to do so.

It was also after that that Lin Yuwei learned about this person's existence. Since then, he has been paying attention to this person's whereabouts. She has rapidly improved her strength. Lin Yuwei knows that she continues to expand the territory for the Piaomiao Sect. Lin Yuwei also knows that until Li Qing Becoming the number one person in the mainland today was the last news Lin Yuwei knew.

And that was already fifty years ago.

In the past fifty years, although there have been prodigies born in the Suzaku Continent, there has never been anyone as strong as Li Qing back then. This is also the specific reason why after so many years, Li Qing still occupies the title of number one in the continent today.

Li Qing herself was not interested in this title, but her strength was there, and this title had to be welded to her before she died.

Lin Yuwei wanted to snatch this title from Li Qing even if he died.

But he couldn't beat Li Qing.

He had tried hundreds of times, but they all ended in failure. When he was young, Li Qing would look at him coldly when he defeated him. Later, after Li Qing defeated him, he didn't even give him a look, but turned around and left. , leaving behind the words "keep working hard", the figure disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the decrepit old man Li Qing in front of him, Lin Yuwei couldn't even find even half of Li Qing's youthful shadow in her.

Just like two different people.

Lin Yuwei squeezed his palms and dug his nails into his flesh. After a long time, he finally said, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to confront me for a few unknown people."

After hearing his words, Li Qing's expression did not change at all. She just sighed and said, "You must be interested in Qing Ge's spiritual roots."

As soon as she made the point, the awe-inspiring look of justice on Lin Yuwei's face suddenly shattered into pieces.

Lin Yuwei's face turned ugly for a while before he spoke ferociously to defend his greed, "Is this your masterpiece? I didn't expect this at first. I just said that for a little kid who is no more than eleven or twelve, where can I The ability to fuse with the second spiritual root, and why you got this second spiritual root, it turns out that all of this has something to do with you, so it makes sense."

His tone became increasingly weird as he spoke, and Jiang Luo frowned as he listened.

"No, what does he mean?" Jiang Luo turned to look at Feng Yixuan and Long Yue, who seemed to be discussing in a low voice but in fact his voice was not at all quiet, "How do I feel about this person?" Qing Ge meant to steal something from him, didn't he? How shameless? This was obviously something given to his apprentice by his master. Since when did he have anything to do with the Scarlet Flame Sect? He actually had the nerve to say, I It’s embarrassing to hear it.”

Feng Yixuan was very polite and answered the question very quickly, "Yeah, I think so too."

"As expected of an old man, he is good at bullying people because of his age."

The three men's confrontation ended with Long Yue's sharp words. After the words fell, Lin Yuxiu's face turned black.