"Brother Yu, think about it! If we had money, we could just buy a few cultivation manuals from the live stream of 'Cultivating Immortals' and practice them!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu's eyes lit up; it was indeed true. However, going to Yangjia Village to do a live broadcast was impossible, since the Jiang family didn't like him.
He suddenly became excited. He remembered the videos and photos taken in Yangjia Village and Jiangjia Village, but it was a pity that there were no photos of him with Jiang Wanwan.
Yangjia Village.
In order to ensure that all participants are in the best condition for the individual competition and to avoid the impact of injuries on their performance, Jiang Wanwan and her group decided to postpone the afternoon's competition to tomorrow.
The next day, the sun shone brightly, and the square of the Xiaoyao Sect was bustling with activity and a lively atmosphere.
The audience arrived early, carrying their small stools, excitedly discussing yesterday's exciting matches.
"Hello everyone! Welcome to the Cultivation Competition, exclusively broadcast live by V Live platform!"
I'm your streamer, the top streamer on V Live! Follow me, and I'll take you on a journey to a completely different world of cultivation!
Amid cheers, the top streamer on the V Live platform appeared in front of the camera. Holding his live streaming equipment, he enthusiastically greeted the viewers in the live stream room and began to introduce the basic information of today's contestants.
As time went on, the individual competition officially began.
This competition adopted a simple and straightforward draw system for defending the title, where only the strongest could stand on the stage and become the ultimate champion.
Commentary by the top commentator:
"Next up is Yang Zhi, who possesses a mid-grade earth spirit root and has already reached the third level of Qi Refining. However, he hasn't shown any particularly dazzling talent in previous matches. Will he be able to surprise us this time? Let's wait and see!"
Standing opposite Yang Zhi is Zhan Beiwang, a former special forces soldier who also possesses a mid-grade golden spiritual root, but whose cultivation is slightly inferior, at the early stage of Qi Refining. Who will emerge victorious in this duel? Let's wait and see!
As the tense and exciting match progressed, the audience's enthusiasm grew even higher. Whenever the two players engaged in fierce attacks, a burst of enthusiastic cheers and applause would erupt from the audience.
The atmosphere in the entire arena was pushed to its peak, and everyone was immersed in this wonderful battle.
In the first match, Yang Zhi lost in close combat with Zhan Beiwang, but he did not look disappointed. Instead, he stared at Zhan Beiwang with bright eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Brother Zhan, can I learn those combat techniques from you?"
Zhan Beiwang was surprised that the kid wasn't angry after he knocked him down, so he nodded generously.
"The next contestant is Yang Xiuxiu. She's currently the only female contestant to make it into the top fourteen. She possesses a mid-grade water spirit root and is at the third level of Qi Refining. Let's see how she performs!"
As the leader finished speaking, Yang Xiuxiu gracefully stepped onto the stage. Her eyes were firm, her posture upright, like a blooming white lotus, exuding captivating charm.
As soon as Yang Xiuxiu stepped onto the arena, she swung her long sword without hesitation, instantly releasing powerful spiritual energy.
Countless water droplets swirled above Zhan Beiwang's head, each drop containing a sharp aura that could not be ignored.
In a short while, water droplets fell rapidly towards Zhan Beiwang like a rain of arrows.
Upon seeing this, Zhan Bei swiftly dodged, skillfully avoiding most of the water droplets. However, despite his agility, a few drops still splashed onto him, leaving several shallow wounds.
Taking advantage of the momentum, Yang Xiuxiu pressed her attack, her swordsmanship becoming increasingly fierce, striking Zhan Beiwang like a sudden storm. Zhan Beiwang dodged left and right, appearing somewhat disheveled for a moment.
Just then, Zhan Beiwang seized an opportunity and kicked Yang Xiuxiu hard on the hilt of her sword. Caught off guard, Yang Xiuxiu's sword flew out of her hand and into the distance.
Seeing this, Zhan Bei seized the opportunity to pounce on Yang Xiuxiu without hesitation, his hands quickly transforming into eagle claws as he reached straight for her throat.
"Alas! Our Xiuxiu is still one step behind. The next contestant is Jiang Nanxing from the Xiaoyao Sect, with a mid-grade fire spirit root and early stage of Qi Refining."
Before the leader could finish speaking, Jiang Nanxing stepped onto the stage, raising his fists in preparation for a hand-to-hand fight with Zhan Beiwang.
At this moment, everyone below the stage couldn't help but gasp. They knew how terrifying Zhan Beiwang's strength was. How dare Jiang Nanxing fight him hand-to-hand? Wasn't he just courting death?
However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Nanxing was not knocked to the ground by a single punch. Instead, he persevered and engaged in a fierce fight with Zhan Beiwang.
The two did not use spiritual power; their punches landed squarely, and they fought back and forth, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
Although Jiang Nanxing was beaten more often, he became more courageous with each setback, as if he didn't care about the pain he suffered.
Sitting on the high platform, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and Qin Ze, who was next to her, quickly asked her why.
Jiang Wanwan explained with a smile, "That kid Nanxing is using Zhan Beiwang as a practice opponent. Every time he gets beaten up, he secretly learns Zhan Beiwang's moves, planning to fight a long battle!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ze couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
He hadn't expected Jiang Nanxing to be so clever, knowing how to use his opponent to improve his own strength.
At the same time, he also developed a sense of respect for this little guy, having heard that he had a low-grade spiritual root and was particularly diligent in his cultivation.
As time went on, the battle between Jiang Nanxing and Zhan Beiwang became increasingly fierce.
Jiang Nanxing's movements became increasingly skillful, and he was even able to skillfully dodge Zhan Beiwang's attacks and seize the opportunity to counterattack.
Zhan Beiwang seemed somewhat anxious. He had originally thought he could easily defeat Jiang Nanxing, but now things seemed to have become more complicated.
In the heat of battle, Jiang Nanxing seized an opening in Zhan Beiwang's defenses and delivered a powerful punch to his abdomen. Zhan Beiwang staggered back a few steps in pain, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
Jiang Nanxing pressed his advantage, giving his opponent no chance to breathe. His offensive was as fierce as fire, leaving Zhan Beiwang struggling to keep up.
The audience below the stage was thrilled and cheered for Jiang Nanxing.
In the end, Jiang Nanxing knocked Zhan Beiwang to the ground with a beautiful flying kick.
The referee declared Jiang Nanxing the winner, and thunderous applause and cheers erupted throughout the stadium.
Jiang Nanxing smiled and waved to the audience; those days of gritting his teeth and working hard to temper his body had finally paid off.
"Brilliant! Brilliant! I didn't expect Zhan Beiwang to fail to defend the arena in the end. Let's see the next contestant, Huang Sicong, who is also from the Xiaoyao Sect. He has dual earth and wood spiritual roots, which have not yet been activated. I wonder if he will rise to the challenge?"
As soon as the leader finished speaking, Huang Sicong went on stage and clasped his hands in surrender.
Are you kidding me? President Nanxing is chasing people around like a cannonball. He doesn't even have any cultivation yet. Does he want to go up there and become a target?
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