Chapter 16 The Competition Begins
Wang Wulian got off the stage, and Lu Yi smiled at Lu Ling who seemed eager to try, "Brother Lu Ling, shall we spar now?"
Lu Ling was stunned for a moment and asked, "Brother Lu Yi, you just went through a battle, don't you need to rest?"
Lu Yi smiled and said, "My Baiyun Yinqi Jue realm is not low either. My spiritual energy recovers very quickly, so I don't need to rest."
"hiss……"
The onlookers around all gasped.
"The Baiyun Sword Technique has reached the True Realm, the Baiyun Footwork has reached the Transformation Realm, and even the Baiyun Qi Induction Technique has reached a high level of realization? You are worthy of being Senior Brother Lu Yi."
"Brother Lu Yi's comprehension is so high, I'm really envious. I wish I had half of Brother Lu Yi's comprehension."
“…”
Amid the whispers of the crowd, Lu Ling also looked deeply at Lu Yi. To be honest, even he was envious.
Soon Lu Ling stopped thinking about it and said with a carefree smile: "In that case, I won't be polite."
He tiptoed and floated onto the stage.
Lu Yi took a look and found that Lu Ling also practiced the Baiyun Footwork like him, so this move was quite good.
Lu Ling stood still and took out his sword: "Junior Brother Lu, please!!"
"Please!" Lu Yi smiled.
Then the two of them rushed towards each other without saying anything else.
Just like when he dealt with Wang Wulian, Lu Yi also practiced with Lu Ling for quite some time. Lu Ling's swordsmanship was not as good as Wang Wulian's, but his body movements were faster. Of course, for Lu Yi, they were almost the same, and the battle was always under his control.
After competing for a while, Lu Yi finally defeated Lu Ling, which gave him enough face and made Lu Ling feel very comfortable.
After finishing the sparring with Lu Ling, Wang Wulian had not yet finished his insights, so Lu Yi took this opportunity to recover.
Although he was not particularly tired and still had about half of his spiritual energy left, if he did not recover, he would be regarded as a monster.
In this way, Lu Yi, Wang Wulian and Lu Ling continued to practice with each other. The monks watching on the side gathered together, observing the precious realm of Baiyun swordsmanship, hoping to gain something.
The competition lasted for a whole morning. Lu Yi competed a total of sixteen times, completed sixteen tasks, and obtained sixteen perfect Qi Condensation Pills.
These Qi Condensation Pills are enough for him to practice until the competition begins. Lu Yi feels that this is almost enough.
After the competition with Lu Ling, Lu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Lu, Brother Wang, let's stop here for today. I have learned something. Thank you for accompanying me in the competition."
Upon hearing this, Lu Ling and Wang Wulian were both stunned for a moment, then quickly shook their heads.
Lu Ling said with gratitude: "Brother Lu, that's not the case. I have benefited a lot from the sparring this morning. Perhaps it won't be long before I can break through to the realm of perfection in swordsmanship. All this is thanks to you, brother!"
Wang Wulian beside him also nodded repeatedly, expressing his agreement: "Brother Lu is right, my swordsmanship is only one step away from the realm of perfection, and all this is thanks to you, Junior Brother!"
Lu Yi touched his pockets and arms, where there were sixteen perfect Qi Condensation Pills. He smiled modestly and said, "My two senior brothers are too polite."
In the friendly atmosphere among the three people, Lu Yi said goodbye and turned to leave. There were many cultivators watching on the side, all of whom came here for the reputation of Lu Yi's Baiyun swordsmanship that had reached the Return to Truth realm. When they saw that Lu Yi was about to leave, they all made way for Lu Yi to pass.
Many people looked at Lu Yi with gratitude. They were just watching the competition, but they also gained something.
For cultivators, watching powerful cultivators fight is more effective than their own normal practice. Lu Yi's practice for a whole morning also has the effect of preaching to them.
After leaving the martial arts arena, Lu Yi returned to Bailing Peak and began today's training.
The time for practicing Baiyun Sword Technique in the morning was wasted, but the time in the afternoon and evening cannot be wasted.
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In the following time, with the perfect Qi Condensation Pill in hand, Lu Yi no longer went out, and practiced with peace of mind to prepare for the competition.
He practiced Baiyun Sword Technique in the morning, Baiyun Footwork in the afternoon, and Baiyun Qi-inducing Technique in the evening. He had almost no time to rest. His diligence reminded Lu Yi of his college entrance examination. At that time, he could be said to have read books all night long. He could not bear to think about it.
However, the difference between cultivation and the college entrance examination is that Lu Yi issues his own tasks and can visibly feel himself getting stronger. The feeling is addictive and he enjoys it.
Just like that, half a month passed quickly.
On this day, Lu Yi opened his eyes with a ray of white light in his eyes. The light slowly disappeared and Lu Yi exhaled slightly.
"Time is up."
Today is the time for the competition.
Lu Yi went out and came to the main hall. In the hall, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were already sitting at the table with breakfast on it, but neither of them touched their chopsticks.
When Lu Yi entered the room, both of them looked over. Lu Gaoyang looked dignified: "Yi Er, the competition starts today. How do you feel?"
Wang Siqi also looked at him. During this period of time, they had not mentioned anything about the competition in front of Lu Yi.
But in fact, in the affairs hall outside, many deacons asked the two about Lu Yi's situation from time to time. After all, when he was preaching, Lu Yi amazed the whole audience and became famous in the outer sect.
If Lu Yi didn't perform well this time, you can imagine how much criticism there would be.
Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi didn't want to add pressure to Lu Yi.
Lu Yi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Old Lu, I feel fine."
During the past half month, Lu Yi did not play every day. His daily hard work paid off and his panel changed again.
[Character]: Lu Yi [Cultivation]: Qi training level 7 [Kung Fu]: "White Cloud Qi Induction Technique" (lv8)
[Spells]: "White Cloud Sword Technique" (lv8), "White Cloud Footwork" (lv8)
All the skills and magic have reached level 8! To be honest, Lu Yi himself didn't know how strong he was. After all, level 8 magic was too powerful. Lu Yi didn't dare to try it in the courtyard, for fear of accidentally destroying the courtyard.
No matter what, Lu Yi felt that he would have no problem competing in the competition. He had not forgotten that he still had a mission to complete in the competition.
I wonder what the reward will be if I win first place? Lu Yi is looking forward to it.
Seeing Lu Yi's confident face, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi were relieved. Wang Siqi smiled and said, "I knew that my Yi'er would be fine!"
Lu Gaoyang also smiled, "How does the saying go? A good father will have a good son!"
Lu Yi looked at Lu Gaoyang speechlessly. He had never seen such a shameless person. He actually said that he was a tiger father? Shameless!
"Let's eat! After breakfast, let's go to the martial arts arena together!" Lu Gaoyang said with a smile.
Every year, the outer sect competition takes place at the martial arts arena.
As the biggest event of the outer sect, almost all outer sect disciples will go to the martial arts arena during the annual competition. Although not everyone will participate, they can go and watch the powerful senior brothers and sisters compete, which is also beneficial for the weak outer sect practitioners.
Because all the disciples are there, the deacons and elders who have nothing to do will basically go and join in the fun.
Of course, the same was true for Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi. Moreover, since their sons were going to participate in the competition this year, they had to go and see it.
(End of this chapter)
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