Chapter 111 Victory

"Cultivation does not determine everything. I won this match."

The monk who fell to the ground smiled at Qi Yunxian and said,

Qi Yunxian noticed something was wrong when he heard this, and just when he was about to leave here, many dead trees and vines grew out of thin air on his hands and the ground, binding him tightly.

"Did you move your hands or feet during the fight just now?"

Qi Yunxian recalled that in the brief fight before, the opponent seemed to have sprinkled a lot of special powder on his clothes. When he attacked, he smeared it on Qi Yunxian. The attack just now was just a bait. This kind of powder was what he was. Killing move.

Faced with Qi Yunxian's question, the other party ignored him and instead put the dagger on his neck and said sternly,

"The victory has been decided, you surrender! My deadwood spell combined with this special seed, you won't be able to break through it in a short time."

The other party said confidently, as if he had already decided on Qi Yunxian.

"That's not necessarily the case, after all, fire defeats wood!"

"What? Don't mess around!"

He was also surprised to hear that Qi Yunxian seemed to want to use flames to break his spell. The dead wood and vines he transformed from special seeds are very flammable, but this is not its weakness, but its strength.

Because this move is originally a killing move used in conjunction with fire-attribute spells, once it is ignited by flames, the consequences will be disastrous.

But Qi Yunxian still ignored his reminder and used the fireball technique to ignite the whole dead tree, and the fire suddenly surged into the sky.

"You madman, what are you doing? Elder, please save people!"

This person asked Qi Guohua in the audience for help. If he really wanted to kill someone in the family competition, he would not be able to reap the benefits. Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a madman, and now he would be miserable.

"Hey, is it over yet? How can we be distracted!"

Qi Yunxian walked out of the fire intact, and the flames on his body gathered on Qi Yunxian's fingertips like a swallow returning to its nest.

"How is this possible? How come it has no effect at all?"

Ignoring his surprised gaze, Qi Yunxian threw the fireball at his fingertips.

He didn't pay any attention to such a frontal attack. But the moment he dodged sideways, the fireball exploded beside him. The strong impact caused him to temporarily lose consciousness.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Qi Yunxian's sword was already on his neck.

He had no choice but to surrender.

After three hours of fighting, each of the ten arenas separated to show off their respective champions.

What surprised Qi Yunxian was that Qi Yunpeng was lucky enough to be assigned to the tenth stage. He was lucky enough to get a top ten position without encountering a peak Qi refining monk.

"Yunxian, Yunpeng, you are very good. Our lineage can have two top ten positions, which is already a big profit. I hope you will continue to work hard."

Qi Guohua also said happily,

"Now please invite all the champions to come up and draw lots, and decide the opponent according to the order of drawing lots?"

Qi Yongren took out an incense burner magic weapon and asked Qi Yunxian and others to come up one after another to draw lots. This magic weapon blocked spiritual consciousness, and even Qi Yunxian could not detect what was going on inside.

As expected, the top ten positions in this family competition were almost all occupied by direct descendants of the Qi family. Only one member of the side clan entered the top ten. If the family did not take care of it, it would be difficult for this single seedling to appear.

The people from the side tribe who participated in the family competition were only at the eighth level of Qi training, which was far behind those of the major direct lineage members. The head of the family, Qi Yongren, probably also deliberately let things slip. The group of side tribe members who broke out did not have any A monk who has reached the eighth level of Qi training or above.

Qi Yunxian drew No. 1 this time, and his opponent was No. 10, a middle-aged man named Qi En who was at the peak of Qi refining from the six direct lineages.

Judging from his appearance, he is probably in his forties, but his figure is impressive. He is a rare fat man among immortal cultivators.

There are a total of six peak qi-training monks. Qi Yunpeng, who unexpectedly broke into the top ten, also drew a peak qi-training monk without any suspense.

However, the number he drew was No. 3, which happened to match Qi Tianyu. Judging from Qi Yunxian's experience in fighting the two, Qi Yunpeng had a low chance of winning.

"The drawing is complete. Now please invite the person who drew the number one and the tenth to come to the ring."

Qi Yunxian jumped onto the ring, followed closely by Qi En.

"Qi Yunxian, I have heard of you. When you were born, I attended your 100-day banquet! However, your cultivation has always been a little behind, and your foundation for breaking through to the ninth level of Qi Refining in such a short period of time is unstable.

You are still young, so you should work hard for two years. The future belongs to you young people, but you should give up now! Lest I lose my strength and hurt you, after all, I am considered your uncle. "

Qi En said confidently that he also has this kind of capital. As a monk who has reached the peak of his Qi refining stage for ten years, he is confident in crushing Qi Yunxian in terms of spells, fighting experience, and even cultivation.

"That's not necessarily true. In the world of immortality, one speaks with strength, not with words. Take action!"

Seeing that Qi Yunxian had not wavered in his determination and was so trusting. Qi En was also unceremonious and took action with all his strength.

He is a rare earth-attribute spiritual root in the Qi family, and he practices the Xuan-level low-grade Houtu Jue among the three major Zhen clan exercises.

I saw him making secrets with his hands and stomping his feet heavily. Countless earth thorns protruded from his feet and were thrown towards Qi Yunxian.

Facing the dense thorns in the sky, Qi Yunxian did not choose to dodge. Instead, he directly changed the form of the fire attribute mana and released a flaming fist. The flames danced on his fists.

Punch after punch, he smashed the incoming earth thorns into pieces while moving closer to Qi En.

"It's actually self-cultivation, that's not right! Since when did the Qi family have a fire-attribute body cultivation technique?"

Qi En quickly noticed Qi Yunxian's intentions. As a physical practitioner, his best skill was hand-to-hand combat, and he did not want Qi Yunxian to get close.

But Qi Yunxian was completely irresistible. Facing Qi En's hastily released earth wall technique, it shattered into pieces with just one punch. While shattering the earth wall, Qi En was also preparing to complete it.

He activated the defensive spell that came with the Thousand Earth Technique, forming a pair of rock armor outside his body.

Qi Yunxian punched Qi Yunxian hard, and Qi Yunxian faced the huge rock-covered fist without any fuss.

The fists met, and the stalemate lasted only a moment before Qi En felt something was wrong. A huge force came from his fists, and the rock armor on his body shattered, and his whole body was knocked away by this force.

Before the man could regain his composure in mid-air, Qi Yunxian, who was following closely, punched him to the ground again, creating a deep pit with a radius of one foot in the ground.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. It seemed that the battle was over before Qi En even had time to use his magic weapon.

Such a one-sided situation made the faces of those in the audience who had not yet started fighting become solemn.