Chi Yuan's figure was extremely embarrassed. He no longer cared about anything else. He understood that he would only have a chance to escape when Shen Qingyi had not completely integrated the power of merit and faith.
By that force.
“Puff!”
There was a sharp pain in his back, but Chi Yuan gritted his teeth and used the force to fall off the stage.
The moment he fell off the ring, it also proved that he gave up this competition.
Chi Yuan's resignation surprised many cultivators.
"Just...just give up like that?"
They thought they would at least fight for a while, but now they fell out of the ring in such a miserable way?
"This... I thought there would be a fierce battle!"
"Not fighting hard? That's normal, okay? If you fight to the death, what will you get? The same as Long Yi and Le Shiguang from the Holy King Palace? Shen Qingyi has the power of merit and faith, but Chi Yuan, no! It should be said that the Buddha's light and holy artifacts of the Buddhist practitioners are of no use to her! Unless you can crush her with your strength, but Shen Qingyi, who has the strange fire, talisman array, and the power of merit and faith, how can it be so easy to defeat him?"
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"If it were the finals, maybe we could still give it a try. But this is only the early stages of the competition, not even the melee. Unless we're a mortal enemy, who would be so foolish as to fight to the death? Are we just setting the stage for others?"
"So, it's not that Chi Yuan is inferior to Chen Qingyi, but that he was the smart one to choose to avoid him?"
Hearing what he said, a monk beside him couldn't help but sneer.
"If he could win, would he need to avoid it? Obviously, he himself has no confidence in defeating Shen Qingyi."
After all, those famous and prestigious monks all care about their reputation and reputation.
The arena was ever-changing. Without Chi Yuan's arena, the immortal cultivators became a little panicked in an instant.
Being weak before the battle, it is natural that the signs of defeat are already showing.
Shen Qingyi and a group of soul cultivators killed everyone in the arena.
The soul world here became more and more excited as they watched.
The cheers became louder and louder.
The monk who defeated Chen Qingyi was so happy that wrinkles appeared on his face.
By the time the monks in the Lower Spiritual Realm learned the news and wanted to follow suit, the best opportunity had already been missed.
Baoxianlou, which was always paying attention to the competition in the ring, lowered the odds at the first opportunity.
However, the competition in the ring soon came to the time for the next draw.
Shen Qingyi picked up a wooden stick at random, and when he saw the word "empty" on it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
She slowly walked down the stage under the watchful eyes of the crowd.
"What's going on with Shen Qingyi? Why did you suddenly leave the ring?"
"Could it be that you are tired from fighting and want to rest?"
"But wouldn't that mean we'd be wasting an opportunity?"
"I don't know, but looking at her, she doesn't look like it."
All the cultivators were curious.
Even the Soul Society was a little nervous.
When Chen Qingyi came back, opened the soul beast curtain, and sat in, the discussion at the scene became even more lively.
Ye Lan was a little worried.
"Saint, are you feeling unwell somewhere? If so, I will immediately go find you some medicine."
Nowadays in the fairy world, as long as you have money, you can buy many elixirs, and the soul world has prepared a lot of elixirs just in case.
Shen Qingyi didn't say anything, but just stretched out a slender hand with a wooden stick between his index and middle fingers.
When Ye Lan glanced at the content on it, his breath was taken away.
Then came ecstasy.
Good job!
Another bye to advance!
This... our own Saint, isn't she definitely the daughter of Heaven?
Ye Lan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to go to Baoxianlou to bet, but when he got there, he found that there was nothing to earn. However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. After making a purchase, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Baoxianlou is really not worth playing!
Suddenly I hope that Baoxianlou can have some backbone in the immortal world.
This way you can always stand on the side of the fairy world!
He can make a fortune!
However, Baoxianlou not only had no such thoughts, but after Ye Lan came to place the bet, they changed Shen Qingyi's odds again.
Now, there is a faint trend of Shen Qingyi's victory.
This caused many immortal cultivators to have opinions.
But when the presiding monk read out the words that Shen Qing had a free round, there was a moment of silence at the scene, a strange silence.
Then it was completely boiling.
"What's going on with Shen Qingyi?! Why did he advance by a bye again?"
"Did she do something?!"
"Isn't this... isn't this too much?"
You have to know that there are countless people participating in the competition, and the chance of getting a bye is extremely small, let alone twice in a row!
If Shen Qingyi was not a cultivator from the Soul Realm, and the Soul Realm and the Immortal Realm were not on good terms, and the organizer was from the Immortal Realm, they would really suspect that Shen Qingyi and the Soul Realm had done something.
It's not just the Immortal Realm that finds this unbelievable; the people in the Soul Realm also find it somewhat unbelievable.
Although Shen Qingyi had good luck when he was in the Soul Realm, it was never as good as it is now!
But this is something to be happy about.
Suddenly, on the high platform, all the ancestors of the Soul Realm laughed heartily.
Some high-ranking officials in the fairy world had complicated expressions.
Because in sharp contrast to Shen Qingyi are the Holy King Palace and some monks.
What's this?
Sometimes, even a Golden Immortal or a Half Saint cannot see through a person's karma and destiny.
The faces of several hall masters were gloomy.
Some monks from the Holy King Palace couldn't help but feel indignant.
If Shen Qingyi hadn't perished, he would have participated in the competition as a cultivator from the Spirit Realm...
Maybe they are not that bad yet!
After all, the lucky one is the Lower Spirit Realm, but the Lower Spirit Realm is the Lower Spirit Realm after all!
The gap between them and the fairyland is still too big, to call it a chasm is a bit too small!
But the Soul Realm... is much stronger than the Lower Spirit Realm!
And Soul Society’s position was different from the beginning.
The Immortal Realm cannot be separated from the Soul Realm. No! Rather than saying that the Immortal Realm cannot be separated from the Soul Realm, it is better to say that the entire Fusheng Wanyu realm cannot be separated from the Soul Realm!
Now that Shen Qingyi has such a strong fortune, it naturally also drives the fortune of the soul world!
The Third Palace Master tried hard to control his expression, but his hand under his sleeve was almost digging into the armrest.
He found that one of their important plans seemed to have failed!
In order to deal with Shen Qingyi, they made two preparations.
On one side, luck will inevitably decline after reaching its peak, while on the other side, luck will crush you!
The Holy King said that the Son of Heaven, who has gathered the vitality and destiny of countless lives, would not fall so easily.
The death of a son of heaven from another world was not only due to bad luck and broken plans, but also because Fu Yuyao from the other world, in terms of her thoughts and actions, as well as her own original aura, was inconsistent with the entire Yunze.
Rather than saying that they created two Sons of Heaven, it would be better to say that they hoped that the other abnormal Fu Yuyao could serve as a variable.
Unfortunately, variables roam within countless laws of heaven, yet can escape them. Even the laws of heaven can be altered by variables...
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