Grow from a fairy seed

Chapter 77: The fierce opening battle, Ji Qiu observes and learns, Xiaobai takes action
Ji Qiu just finished speaking.

Wu Bosi walked onto the square arena.

The three sects took turns in opening and hosting the event.

The first two times were Qiushui Sect and Huaying Sect as the opening and host, this year it was Wu Bosi’s turn.

Wu Bosi pondered for a moment and said to the monks around him: "Everyone, the three sects' arena begins now!"

"Shut up!"

"Two more words!"

"It's not strong enough!"

There was a burst of dissatisfied booing from the audience.

In the past three sect competitions, each sect would promote itself, paint a picture, and sincerely invite talents from all walks of life to join the sect.

Wu Bosi's opening is too short to look good.

There were many people in the audience, and the sect could not do anything to them, so the booing became louder and louder.

Does Wu Bosi care about this?
As long as he was a little thin-skinned, he would not be embarrassed to stay in the cave for 15 years, and kept saying that his road was about to be clear!

The sound of cheering had no effect on him at all.

He swaggered off the stage, sat behind the referee's table, and struck the golden bell.

"start!"

A formation covered the arena, shining with a pale white luster.

This is a set of formations shared by several sects in Jinzhou, called the four-pillar spiritual pressure formation.

The defensive power is much higher than that of the Golden Shadow Four Gate Formation. Monks in the late stage of foundation building cannot break this formation without high-grade magic weapons.

Foundation-building monks can fight at will without worrying about affecting the audience.

Two foundation-building monks came on stage from both sides, a man and a woman. They were both wearing sect clothes and had cold expressions.

Today is the first round, which is considered an audition and there is no drawing process.

Number one will fight number two, and so on.

In previous years, the three sects' arenas usually only involved a hundred foundation-building monks.

But this time, with the help of Xiuxian Daily and the emergence of treasures such as the Star Shifting Talisman, monks from various states came to join in the fun.

The number is as high as 600 people.

Xiaobai is No. 230, so it’s still early to get on stage.

The two monks on the stage bowed their hands and got ready.

Wu Bosi shouted: "Start the war."

Strong energy fluctuations immediately bloomed from both sides!

The sturdy white-robed monk rushed forward, bursting out at extremely fast speeds!

"Physical repair!"

"This speed is so fast, it can rival the speed of Yu Jian!"

"His name is Zhang Sihai. He is a body cultivator from Qiu Shui Sect. He has been tempering his body for 17 years. He is really strong!"

Zhang Sihai's opponent is a female cultivator.

She took out a flute and played a few notes, and a water belt appeared out of thin air in an instant, holding the body cultivator.

Relying on strong strength, Ti Xiu broke free from several hoses.

But the characteristic of water monks is their majestic vitality.

The hose kept appearing and finally stopped the body cultivator.

As soon as the female cultivator's flute sound changed, the gentle water ribbon turned into a water arrow, attacking the sea from all directions!
"The Blue Wave Flute Music of the Flower Shadow Sect! It is indeed a technique that can only be practiced in the later stages of foundation building. It is indeed mysterious!"

"Sure enough, physical training is still not good. I only have strength, but there are too few means."

"I feel like Song Tao is going to win. He is worthy of being one of the top ten most powerful monks among the Huaying Sect disciples!"

While people were discussing, Zhang Sihai's vitality exploded, and he opened his mouth and let out a tiger roar!
This roar was so powerful that it shattered all the water arrows.

White vitality circulated on Zhang Sihai's body, vaguely forming a tiger spirit armor!
"It's the Golden Qi Tiger-shaped Fist! He actually learned the predecessor technique of the Divine Power Dragon-Tiger Double-shaped Fist?!"

"Great!"

There were many knowledgeable monks in the crowd, as well as disciples of the three sects, who knew these techniques very well.

Zhang Sihai lay prone on the ground, looking like a man and a tiger, using all four limbs together, he pounced towards Song Tao again!
Song Tao's face changed slightly, and she quickly played the jade flute and tried to stop Zhang Sihai with the water belt again.

Zhang Sihai punched out, and the white vitality turned into tiger claws, tearing open seven water belts in an instant.

Song Tao wanted to raise her hands and admit defeat, but she didn't move fast enough and was punched in the chest by Zhang Sihai.

Her sternum and collarbone were sunken, blood spurted from her mouth, she hit the formation and passed out.

Zhang Sihai stepped forward and wanted to take her life!

The Huaying Sect and the Qiushui Sect had a conflict in a secret realm two years ago, with more than 40 monks killed and injured on both sides.

Zhang Sihai's younger brother was injured by a disciple of the Huaying Sect during that conflict.

A green sword energy flew in and stopped in front of Zhang Sihai.

The seemingly ordinary sword energy contained extremely powerful power, making Zhang Sihai instantly alert and immediately retreated.

Wu Bosi's voice sounded: "The victory and defeat have been decided, number two advances."

The disciples of the Huaying Sect quickly stepped forward and carried Song Tao down who was still vomiting blood.

Zhang Sihai also stepped down.

After a brief silence, the audience burst into cheers!
"It looks good! What the Xiuxian Daily said is true. The three sects have old grudges and they were beaten really hard!"

"That Elder Wu's sword energy was so powerful, he came first and stopped Zhang Sihai!"

"Of course. Some time ago, Elder Wu killed three evil cultivators in Lingluyuan by himself. His strength was astonishing!"

……

Wu Bosi looked at Zhang Sihai who was stepping down, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would use all his strength to suppress Zhang Sihai as soon as he took action.On the teahouse.

The two evil cultivators looked at each other, their eyes becoming more and more fiery.

In their opinion, Wu Bosi looked lazy and lacked vitality.

This sword energy is definitely not a full blow!
After restraining his strength, the sword energy is still so fast? !
"It's definitely true! Wu Bosi's practice is profound, and he has really gained something on the new road!"

Ji Qiu and Zhutao also watched with great interest.

Although the foundation-building monks do not have magical powers, they do not have the physical strength that the golden elixir monks have when they form the elixir.

Trump cards such as talismans and puppets are prohibited in the arena.
The battle process is relatively short, and the victory or defeat is decided quickly.

But the choice between life and death and the changes in moves are very interesting.

In particular, Ji Qiu's spiritual consciousness is powerful and he can consider choices and hone his experience on behalf of both parties.

Moreover, Ji Qiu is still observing these techniques that he has never seen before, and experiencing the energy fluctuations that he has never seen before.

His understanding of vitality is extremely high, and he has seen many spells, which gave him deep insights and the ability to draw parallels.

The blood stains on the arena were quickly cleaned up by several casual cultivators.

This kind of dirty cleaning work is naturally outsourced to Niuma Sanxiu.

After everything was cleared, the second group of fighting monks came on stage.

The previous 30 or so battles involved monks from the three sects near Qingshi Town.

They signed up early and were at the front of the queue.

After that, most of them were monks from far away.

In this match, Zhao Songgang, a disciple of Yuejian Sect, faced off against Chen Niao, a disciple of Huaying Sect.

Both of them are in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhao Songgang majored in the fire movement technique, and Chen Niao majored in the wood movement technique.

The two fought, and Chen Niao was the better one and won the battle.

Zhao Songgang vomited blood after being beaten by the wooden branch, but fortunately he did not pass out and walked off the stage by himself.

The battles between the disciples of the three sects were extremely ruthless.

This is an opportunity to openly weaken the strength of competitors, and everyone cherishes it.

The audience also enjoyed it very much.

The only four casual cultivators responsible for cleaning the arena were as busy as the donkeys of the production team, running around on and off the stage.

In a lively atmosphere.

Soon it was noon.

It's time for Xiaobai to come on stage.

At this time, Xiaobai looked ordinary.

In order to cover her more than ten ounces of flesh, Zhutao wrapped her belly very tightly.

She looked like she had gained weight several times.

The aura was also suppressed at the level of the early stage of foundation building.

Ji Qiu didn't have time to modify the Xiaoyin Kung Fu, the demon version. When she takes action later, her cultivation in the later stages of foundation building will still be exposed.

Standing opposite her was a female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment from Shui Qing Sect named Liu Ming.

After Liu Ming came on stage, he said: "I have no enmity with you. Seeing that you are not strong enough, you should just admit defeat."

"I'll save you some trouble and you'll suffer less."

A picture flashed in Xiaobai's mind.

early morning.

Ji Qiu said to Xiaobai: "When you are in front of others, pretend to be mute, so as not to say the wrong thing and cause trouble."

Xiaobai pointed to his throat: "Abba..."

……

Liu Ming shook her head: "You don't want to step down? Let's start."

Both are ready.

Wu Bosi said sleepily: "Start."

Liu Ming flicked her sleeves and the flying sword slipped.

As soon as her energy attached to the flying sword, she found herself enveloped by a shadow.

Huh?
It is going to rain?

Where is the shadow?
Before Liu Ming could react, Xiao Bai jumped up, rushed in front of Liu Ming, and hit him with a punch!
Before the punch hit, another picture flashed through Xiaobai's mind.

early morning.

Ji Qiu said to Xiaobai: "While ensuring that your opponent cannot fight back, try to kill as few people as possible. You may be traced by other sects."

Xiaobai gathered nine and a half percent of his strength.

Click.

Liu Ming flew out, vomiting blood as he flew.

This punch only injured Liu Ming to Song Tao's level, but did not kill Liu Ming directly.

Liu Ming bumped into the formation, vomited blood and fell into coma.

All the elders of the three sects, except Wu Bosi, stood up!
"Late stage of foundation establishment?!"

"Her aura is a bit strange. Has she practiced any demon-like skills?"

"Only in the foundation-building realm, the monster cannot take form, so it is definitely not a monster."

"Which kind of genius is this?!"

(End of this chapter)