Chapter 503: Game 4

Days passed in a flash.

The Inner Sect Great Competition was still in full swing, and there was no stagnation due to the occasional performance of one or two outstanding disciples.

The turmoil circulating among the inner disciples and the Yuzhou monks who came to watch the battle did not have the slightest impact on the progress of the competition.

Someone wins and gets promoted to the next step.

There are also people who are bigger than the ring and stop on the spot.

The victors are winning the battle without a steady stream.

Proceed to the next round of competition.

Against this background, Zhang Qingyuan did not dare to spend too much time on his breakthrough.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingyuan was only one step away from the entrance to the Huangtian Body Refinement Art. In addition, the experience of body refining gained from the battle with Yang Tianlie, as well as the infiltration of Yang Yanzhen during the battle. The analysis of Gang Zhi's power allowed Zhang Qingyuan to successfully break through the level in a short period of time.

The strength is greatly improved.

time flies,

Eleven days later,

Zhang Qingyuan stood on the ring again, facing his fourth game of the preliminary round of the inner gate competition.

Since the preliminary stage of the Inner Sect Competition is a one-on-one competition, the winner will advance and the loser will retreat. Therefore, those who can come to the final round of the preliminary competition are the inner sect disciples who have defeated three of the same sect.

Perhaps a small number of inner disciples were able to get to this point because of luck.

But the vast majority,

They are all supported by a certain amount of hard power. Most of the inner disciples who have reached this step are in the forefront of the inner disciples of the entire Yunshui Sect.

It is for this reason that

The battle in the final round of the preliminary round was much longer than the previous battle, and it was not until an interval of eleven days that Zhang Qingyuan was able to stand on the ring again.

but,

This is also a good thing.

This allowed Zhang Qingyuan to have enough time,

After thoroughly smelting and stabilizing the wasteland body refining technique that he had just started, the fiery qi and blood in his body that was like magma also converged with his steady cultivation, so as not to dissipate too much momentum and attract too many strange eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan was wearing the Tsing Yi uniform of the inner disciple of the sect.

The skin shrouded in clothes can no longer see any abnormality.

This is because although the Huangtian Body Refinement Art is a fragment, it has a very high control over qi and blood after getting started, so that Zhang Qingyuan's own qi and blood have not been leaked.

Even when fighting with people, if he didn't use all his strength, otherwise ordinary people would see at most that his cultivation realm had seldom improved during this period of time, and they didn't even know that he had achieved such a big improvement in body refinement. !

"Before I successfully practiced the Desolate Heaven Body Refinement Art, my ranking on the internal list could be set at ninth. Now, my strength should be at least among the top five, and the first place may not be able to compete!"

Zhang Qingyuan recalled what the head had said about the first prize during the mobilization before the inner door competition that day.

My heart moved slightly.

Although he has already understood that it is not a good thing to improve his cultivation realm too quickly, he still needs to work hard to consolidate the original foundation, and he cannot blindly pursue foreign things.

But if you have the ability to fight for it, how can you ignore it?

I don't need that Zhen Yuanding for a short time. When I have solidified my foundation, Zhen Yuanding will have a lot of effects on myself!

Zhang Qingyuan stood silently on the ring, without the slightest expression on his face.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Le Wengang, Le Wengang!"

opposite,

When the deacon referee called out his name for the third time, and when the opponent's absence was about to judge Zhang Qingyuan's victory, a fat figure squeezed out of the crowd. Sin, and seeing the expressionless Zhang Qingyuan standing across from him, he only felt a pressure rushing towards his face.

After a while, Le Wengang's fat brows almost furrowed together.

"Ah, it's really unfortunate, how did you meet this murderer!"

Le Wengang murmured to himself in a low voice.

A murderer indeed,

Before this year, I am afraid that tens of thousands of people from the inner sect knew the three characters of Zhang Qingyuan. There were very few inner sect disciples. The other party was originally a mediocre passerby.

Even if he accidentally died in the battle and slaughter in the outside world, there would not be many transparent people who would care.

However,

such a person,

On the other hand, in this inner sect competition, the other party shined brightly, and the limelight directly overwhelmed many of the originally well-known inner sect disciples.

After the battle with Yang Tianlie that day, it soared directly to the ninth place in the top ten!

Le Wengang didn't think he would be the opponent of such a murderer,

But it's impossible to admit defeat if you don't compare before the fight. Although the opponent is strong, this is a battle in the arena, and it's not a life-and-death fight. If you don't even have the courage to fight, then when you go back, you're afraid that you won't be beaten by the old man at home. If the bones are dismantled, even the same sect in the sect will look down on it.

Even if there is no doubt about losing, but at least face the fight head-on.

And encountering such an opponent, he could only cry out in his heart that he was unlucky.

"In Xia Le Wengang, I was delayed for a while because of some trivial matters. I also ask Senior Brother Zhang to forgive me... Wait a minute and be merciful."

The fat man hurriedly bowed his hands to Zhang Qingyuan,

The tone is extremely humble.

There was a good laugh behind him.

This is not a mockery. Everyone knows the gap between the two, and there is not much objection to the result of this battle. Naturally, no one will laugh with a sense of ridicule.

"Friend Le Dao is humble, please!"

Zhang Qingyuan returned the salute with a hand and stretched out a hand in a gesture of invitation, but his body did not relax at all.

Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's serious eyes on the opposite side, Le Wengang couldn't help wailing secretly:

"Another guy who can't get enough oil and salt, bitter!"

Le Wengang was clear in his heart,

There are some geniuses of the same age who will not have any pride in the face of any opponent. Basically, they will go all out against the enemy and will not let the water down.

And this kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with.

In this way, let's not say that we can't find the flaws caused by the other party's carelessness, even if the other party goes all out, he will suffer a lot of flesh and blood.

Thinking of this level, Le Wengang was secretly complaining while the last bit of luck in his heart disappeared without a trace.

"Game start!"

Soon,

The deacon referee on the side saw that the two were ready, so they signaled the start of the game.

The voice fell.

But the two people in the ring did not move,

confront each other,

The body seems to be stiff, maintaining the previous posture, as if it will show flaws if it moves, and then encounter the enemy's stormy attack!

Many spectators under the surrounding arena also quieted down.

The air is silent,

The void on the arena seems to be filled with an invisible silent murderous intent, extremely cold!

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