Due to the tight time schedule, the competition will continue even at night. However, this does not have much impact on the cultivators, because even if a cultivator does not sleep for several days and nights, nothing will happen. Moreover, a formation has been set up on the competition stage, so the stage is as bright as day, so it will not affect the performance of the contestants.
Moreover, there is no requirement that the disciples participating in the competition must be present on the scene. They only need to be able to go on stage when it is their turn to compete.
Qi Ziyan's competition was on the second day, so after Xiao Lingyu finished the competition, they left. They did not plan to stay here to watch the competition, but waited until the second day to come back.
When they left, there were still many people in the audience watching the competition, and there were not many empty seats.
When Lilia returned, she found the yard was still lit. She thought that Ling Xiao knew she was coming back and left the light on for her.
This made Lilia feel warm in her heart.
Uncle Ling Xiao is so nice to her!
After Lilia came back, she didn't practice, but fell asleep in bed.
Although she took a nap in the competition arena during the day, it was too noisy so her sleep quality was not good, so she wanted to make up for the sleep.
On the second day, Lilia went out as usual to meet up with everyone, and then went to the competition venue together.
Qi Ziyan's competition is today. Unfortunately, his opponent is a cultivator in the late foundation building stage, while he is only in the middle foundation building stage.
Fortunately, the difference between their cultivation levels was only one small realm, so he would not necessarily lose. After all, this kind of cross-level challenge was very common for sword cultivators, even if the opponent was also a sword cultivator.
Take Lin Xu for example. In the sect competition ten years ago, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but he defeated a bunch of disciples in the late stage of foundation building and became the number one among the disciples in the foundation building stage. As a result, he became famous in the sect and was admired by other disciples.
And in the competition among various sects three years ago, he defeated the late Jindan disciples of other sects with his early Jindan cultivation, won the first place for Xuantian Sect, and gained more resources.
"Zi Yan, keep up the good work." Lin Xu patted Qi Zi Yan's shoulder to cheer him up.
Their master accepted them and the little sister as his disciples, and since they grew up together, their relationship was naturally better than that of others.
At this time, Xiao Lingyu also clenched his fist and cheered him up, "Come on, Second Brother!"
In addition, Lilia and others also cheered for Qi Ziyan.
Facing everyone's encouragement, Qi Ziyan nodded and said, "I will definitely not let you down!"
As he spoke, he used the Wind Control Technique and flew onto the competition stage.
As for his opponent, he had already taken the stage before him.
Unlike other sword cultivators who were thin, Qi Ziyan's opponent looked strong and was half a head taller than him.
You have to know that Qi Ziyan is eight feet tall, which is considered tall among the disciples. From his height, we can see how tall he is.
Judging from the opponent's body shape, he doesn't look like a sword cultivator, but rather a body cultivator.
This disciple is quite famous in the sect because his sword is very different from everyone else's. It is a giant sword that weighs a thousand pounds.
In addition to this, he also practiced body training. Although his body is not as strong as that of a physical cultivator, it is stronger than that of an ordinary sword cultivator.
However, it is normal for him to strengthen his body. After all, if he doesn't strengthen his body, how can he lift such a heavy sword.
Although Qi Ziyan was very confident before going on the court, now that he was standing in front of his opponent, looking at his opponent who was much taller than him and had a strong physique, he couldn't help but feel a little inferior in momentum.
This made him unable to help but straighten his back to prevent his momentum from weakening.
Although the opponent is stronger than him in cultivation and momentum, the competition has not yet begun and he cannot lose.
"My name is Zhan Peng." The other party gave his name.
"Qi Ziyan." Qi Ziyan also told the other party his name.
This is the rule of the competition. If the two contestants are strangers, they will tell each other their names.
After the two men greeted each other, the competition began.
The two men each drew out their own swords and started fighting.
As soon as the two of them exchanged one move, Qi Ziyan felt that the opponent's strength was far superior to his own, and the difference in strength between him and the opponent was not a little bit.
The opponent's sword fell on his own sword, causing his arm to go numb and the sword in his hand almost fell off. This shows how terrifying his power is.
But it is true. After all, the other party has undergone body training, so his strength is naturally greater than that of ordinary swordsmen like them.
Even though he knew that he was no match for his opponent, Qi Ziyan would not admit defeat until the last moment, but would fight with all his strength.
His senior brother Lin Xu was not afraid at all when facing an opponent stronger than himself, and even became stronger when facing a stronger opponent. He was not as good as him and should have worked harder than him. How could he be afraid just because the other party was stronger than him?
Thinking of this, Qi Ziyan raised his sword and rushed towards Zhan Peng again.
At this moment, the two people on the stage were fighting passionately, but the people in the audience were watching with great distress.
"Big Brother, will the Second Brother be okay?"
Seeing Qi Ziyan being blown away by the opponent's sword energy and falling on the competition stage with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Lingyu couldn't help but become worried.
"He knows his limits. Besides, this is just an ordinary competition. There's no need to worry about any danger." Lin Xu comforted her.
In his opinion, getting injured during a competition was a normal thing and there was nothing to worry about.
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