Chapter 6 The preaching elder is a beautiful woman
"Wow... Is this newcomer arrogant?"
"Is the sixth level of Qi training so high-profile? Interesting."
"Hey... I'm just worried that I don't have enough strength. Being too high-profile is not a good thing."
After hearing Lu Yi's words, the disciples all started to watch the show and talk about it.
"????"
When Lu Yi heard what these people said, he was full of questions and felt a little aggrieved. He was obviously very low-key, right?! If he was really high-profile, he would have challenged others and received the task rewards long ago. He didn't expect these disciples to still look at him like this?!
At the same time, Lu Yi began to reflect on his own behavior. Was he really too high-profile? After thinking about it, he felt that he was obviously not!
Justified.jpg While Lu Yi was thinking, the eighth-level Qi training disciple in front of him had already turned pale. He sneered and said, "Okay, okay! Since Junior Brother said so, we'll have to fight to see if it's real!"
As he spoke, he drew out his sword with a clang and pointed it at Lu Yi.
Lu Yi was happy and said to himself: "I want to defeat the opponent in front of me."
[Mission]: Defeat the outer disciple at the eighth level of Qi training (Progress: 0/1)
Reward: Top-grade Qi Condensation Pills*20/Perfect Qi Condensation Pills*2 Acceptance: Yes/No
Hmm? The reward is better than defeating Lin Gang before... Lu Yi was stunned at first, then guessed that it might be because this disciple's cultivation was stronger than Lin Gang's. According to the panel, the task was more difficult, so the reward was more generous? So Lu Yi was even happier. Wouldn't it be better if the reward was higher? Lu Yi also drew his sword and smiled, "Please give me some advice, Senior Brother!"
"Hmph!" The handsome young man snorted coldly, moved his feet, and quickly approached Lu Yi like a slithering snake. His long sword shook out a series of sword shadows and stabbed towards Lu Yi.
After this move, Lu Yi discovered that this senior brother was indeed much stronger than Lin Gang.
Falling Leaf Sword Technique and Snake Step are both basic techniques of Baiyun Sect, and this senior brother has mastered them well.
If Lu Yi used the same method he used against Lin Gang to deal with this senior brother, he would surely be defeated. However, he was not panicked at all. As his spiritual energy flowed, his Baiyun footwork began to work. His body seemed to lose weight and became erratic, floating backwards with the sword wind of the handsome young man.
Seeing this scene, the disciples watching the show around widened their eyes, and some disciples even stood up.
"What?!"
"Is this the Baiyun Footwork? How wonderful! Can one achieve this just by relying on the sword wind?"
"The White Cloud Steps of the Transformation Realm?? This Junior Brother is amazing!"
Their surprise was not over yet, as Lu Yi's figure floated and quickly approached the handsome young man. The long sword in his hand was carrying wisps of light white cloud. The seemingly soft but actually sharp sword energy enveloped the handsome young man.
The handsome young man's pupils contracted and he raised his sword to resist with all his strength.
Clang clang clang! In the continuous collisions, the handsome boy retreated again and again and was immediately at a disadvantage.
The disciples in the distance were all shocked.
"Sword Qi turns into clouds?! This guy's White Cloud Sword Skill has actually reached the realm of returning to nature?!"
"To have mastered the basic techniques to this extent? This junior fellow has an amazing understanding!"
"No wonder he is so arrogant. This junior brother has the ability to be arrogant."
"Wang Xinqi is going to lose!"
Even the inner disciples showed an expression of disbelief at this moment.
"The Baiyun footwork of the Transformation Realm, the Baiyun swordsmanship of the Return to Truth Realm... When did such a person appear in the outer sect?" A handsome and tall young man stood with his hands behind his back, frowning.
"Wang Xinqi's swordsmanship and footwork have both reached perfection. He is not weak. It's a pity... his opponent is even stronger." A young man with ordinary looks folded his arms and shook his head.
A pretty girl beside him looked at Lu Yi and said in amazement: "This junior brother is so handsome!"
The disciple next to him: “???”
They looked at the pretty girl, full of questions: Everyone is looking at people's strength, but you only look at their looks? Oh, women, are superficial! Everyone looked at Lu Yi, and they had to admit in their hearts that, to be honest, this junior brother was indeed handsome.
A young man with two swords on his back and a grim expression said, "This junior brother's cultivation is a little lacking, otherwise, we would have a strong opponent in this competition."
The others nodded when they heard this. The magic skills displayed by Lu Yi were too powerful, which made them feel a little pressured. The level of magic skills that could return to nature was something that even the strongest outer sect disciples like them had not reached!
"Fortunately, the competition is only half a month away, and it is a bit difficult to improve our cultivation. If this guy's cultivation reaches the eighth level of Qi training, we can just admit defeat."
As they were communicating, the battle was nearing its end.
Although Lu Yi has not used his full strength, the strength he has displayed is no longer something Wang Xinqi can resist.
Faced with the Baiyun sword technique at the level of sword energy turning into clouds, Wang Xinqi's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he was defeated repeatedly. He only held on for a moment before Lu Yi put the sword to his neck.
Lu Yi looked at Wang Xinqi, whose expression was stiff and a little bit unbelievable, put away his sword and smiled slightly: "Brother, I'm grateful for your kindness."
Two more perfect Qi Condensation Pills were obtained! Lu Yi was very happy. He wished there would be more challengers like him.
Wang Xinqi looked dazed, then he bowed to Lu Yi with a bitter look on his face, as if he had suffered a great blow: "I am not as skilled as others."
Seeing Wang Xinqi's deeply shocked look, Lu Yi felt a little sorry for him. He felt that he was a good person. This senior brother had no grudges against him. If he beat him like this, it wouldn't leave him with psychological trauma, right? Lu Yi thought about it and said seriously, "Senior brother, you are very strong. You are the strongest opponent I have met in these years. I hope you can keep up the good work. Then we can have a fight again."
Although Lu Yi has only fought two cultivators at the eighth level of Qi training in these years—Lin Gang and him.
As for the competition, if they really wanted to compete, Lu Yi could continue to get the task rewards from Senior Brother Wang Xinqi? That would be good too.
I am such a good person, Lu Yi was a little moved by himself.
Wang Xinqi's face looked a little better after hearing this. His eyes gradually brightened and he showed a sincere smile: "Junior brother Lu Yi's talent is indeed the only one I have ever seen in my life. The technique of returning to the original state really convinced me. Since junior brother said so, I will definitely ask for advice from him in the future."
"Okay, okay!" Lu Yi said with a smile.
Wang Xinqi nodded: "My position now belongs to my junior brother."
As he said that, Wang Xinqi turned around and looked at a young man who was watching the show nearby. He sneered, "Li Qi, your position belongs to me!"
Li Qi, who was eating melons, said: "???"
How does it feel to eat the melon on your head? Li Qi wanted to curse, and what made him want to curse the most was that he was really no match for Wang Xinqi.
Li Qi looked at Wang Xinqi depressedly: "Wang Xinqi! If you have the ability, continue to challenge Junior Brother Lu Yi! What kind of ability is it to challenge me?!"
"I can't beat my junior brother, but I can beat you." Wang Xinqi answered honestly. Li Qi's face turned blue with anger. He looked at Lu Yi with a somewhat resentful expression, and then silently looked away. He couldn't beat this junior brother Lu Yi, so he could only look at others and find his own target.
He can’t beat Wang Xinqi, but he’s not the weakest here!
At this moment, a sword light quickly crossed the sky from the horizon and landed on the pulpit.
She was a young female cultivator wearing a white dress, with black hair like a waterfall, a peerless appearance, and was as cold as ice.
When Lu Yi saw this female monk, he was a little confused: He remembered that the preaching elder was an old man? How did she become a beautiful girl?
(End of this chapter)
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