Legend of the Great Sage

Chapter Fourteen

When Zhuo Zhibo looked at Li Qingshan again, he became cautious, and his brows were deeply wrinkled. Li Qingshan's casual attitude seems to cater to this speculation.

At this time, the corpse of the dead qi cultivator had been carried down, and the order of the competition had been re-arranged, and a mysterious wolf guard would preside in person.

Although the Qi refiners were envious and jealous of Li Qingshan in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything. From now on, this guy will be the Eagle Wolf Guard, not someone who can be easily provoked.

The mysterious wolf guards upstairs also looked at Li Qingshan with contempt or curiosity. In any group, arrogant newcomers are not welcome. Not to mention that Li Qingshan was equivalent to taking the position of their former colleague, Feng Zhang, but he himself only had the strength of refining Qi, which was even more despised. Many people wondered in their hearts, how to teach this wild boy in the mountains who do not know the heights of the sky.

Li Qingshan just stood downstairs, looking at the field, his attitude was even more relaxed than that of the Eagle Wolf Guard who set up gambling, and he ignored the many bets on him. I found that being able to stand outside the field and watch people fight is indeed better than being used as gambling equipment in the field.

I saw two qi refiners walking to the middle of the square, ten steps apart.

The one on the left is wearing green casual clothes, in his twenties, with a pale face and no beards, his hands are empty, and he is not armed. Li Qingshan remembered that he had bought two spiritual talismans from himself, one for miscellaneous items and one for low-grade items. Obviously, he had some wealth, probably from a family, and was born with the aptitude for qi refining.

The one on the right was much older, at least thirty or forty years old, dressed in gray clothes, with a very conspicuous red scar on his face, full of agility, and a sword hanging from his waist. If you guessed correctly, it should be a martial artist who turned his inner strength into infuriating energy.

Both of them are at the second level of Qi training. For a while, Li Qingshan can't judge who is stronger and who is weaker. The Qi cultivator in Tsing Yi must have a few powerful talismans on hand, and he should have an advantage in terms of assets, but actual combat experience. Certainly not enough. (“Even if there are 7*, they are mostly bullied by the strong.

As for the gray-clothed Qi Refiner, who came from the wilderness with real swords and spears, he must have extremely rich combat experience, and Yan Song said that among the low-level Qi Refiners, the Qi Refiners who were born in the Martial Artist are often stronger.

In the light rain, the two faced each other, and the first battle began with the sound of "clang". e^ look

The gray-clothed Qi Refiner moved, his body turned into a streak of gray light, and he rushed towards the blue-clothed Qi Refiner, and churn out the sword from his waist. , the cold and sharp sword pierced the throat of the Tsing Yi Qi Refiner.

Li Qingshan also called out in his heart,

As expected of a martial artist.

The qi cultivator in Tsing Yi took no hassle, spread out his arms, like a big bird sliding, he stepped back, his infuriating energy circulated, his hands were divided, and a fist-sized fireball flew out.

sorcery!

Li Qingshan immediately gathered to meet God. He knew from Yan Song that True Qi was not a simple enhanced version of internal strength. In addition to making people faster and stronger, they could also use it to perform many magical techniques. Those magic talismans are essentially the magic spells that are sealed in the talisman, which can be used at any time.

The rain was vaporized by the high temperature emanating from the fireball, and even the wet ground became dry, and a piece of white steam rose up. It was obvious that the fireball was so powerful that the bloody body would be lit into a torch when it hit it.

The gray-clothed Qi Refiner also seemed extremely dreadful, but he did not panic at all, using a mysterious footwork, swaying his body from side to side, and bypassing the fireball with a slight difference, although his hair and eyebrows were roasted. Appearance, but the speed has not slowed down much. The latest chapter of the sanctuary

The blue-clothed Qi-Refiner's face panicked, obviously underestimating the desperate spirit of a martial artist who was a Qi-Refiner. He wanted to retreat from the gray-robed Qi-Refiner, but his plan to distance himself was in vain. Before he could use the next technique, he gritted his teeth and took out a magic talisman and slapped it on his body. A fresh breeze blew from his feet, and the speed was much faster.

Li Qingshan understands that although the power of the spell is powerful, it is not fast to use. If it is against a qi cultivator like him, it is fine, and the reaction speed of each other is limited, but against a qi cultivator who is a martial artist Overwhelmed.

The Qi Refiner in Tsing Yi pulled away, sending out fireballs in his hands, a large white mist rose up in the field, and suddenly a fireball flew in the direction of Li Qingshan. For, the hot làng rushed towards him, blowing Li Qingshan's clothes and shaking.

Li Qingshan looked up, a mysterious wolf guard retracted his saber and snorted coldly when he saw him looking over.

In the large area of ​​steam, the gray-clothed Qi Refiner was in a state of embarrassment, and his body was covered with burn marks, but there was no fatal injury. He was fierce and cautious, biting the blue-clothed Qi Refiner tightly.

Instead, the qi refiner in Tsing Yi became flustered because he was consuming his true qi. The duration of the miscellaneous charms was extremely limited, and the breeze under his feet gradually dissipated.

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, the outcome was already divided. In the first time, it is right to show the strength to overwhelm the opponent, so indecision will not work. But he can also understand that the magic talisman is one less, and the more you use in the front, the less chance you have of winning later. In the end, it is very likely that you will get nothing, and instead you will spend a lot of money on the magic talisman.

The gray-clothed Qi Refiner's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't know when, he also pinched a magic talisman in his left hand.

The talisman was shattered and suddenly turned into a white light, the people of Yao couldn't open their eyes, and the qi refiners who were onlookers turned their heads one after another.

Li Qingshan, who was outside the field, could see clearly that this magic talisman was just a miscellaneous magic talisman, with the exception of being able to shine on the human eye, it had no lethal power at all.

However, the qi cultivator in Tsing Yi panicked, and his body froze slightly because of fear.

Masters compete, only fight for the front line.

The light flickered, and the sword light flashed along with it. The air trainer in Tsing Yi made a meaningless gurgling sound, and an iron sword shining with aura pierced his throat. His eyes were full of unwillingness. He still had several spiritual talismans that he did not use. If he used these in the beginning The magic symbol, it must be him who won, two tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, drowned by regret and death.

The Tsing Yi Qi Refiner announced loudly: "Liu Yiming wins!" He didn't even mention the name of the Tsing Yi Qi Refiner, or he was a blockbuster, or died anonymously.

Rich combat experience and decision-making ability have become the key to victory. Li Qingshan also understands more and more that whether it is magic or magic, it is entirely up to people to use it. Even if a sheep has the minions of a wolf, it is still a sheep.

But unfortunately, Liu Yiming was not able to make a blockbuster in the end. He met a master of the third level of qi refining in the second battle. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and conceded early, so he didn't lose his life in vain.

Under the cloudy sky, the raindrops fell thinly, and every game was played. Not every match would kill someone. If they lost, they could admit defeat. To reduce casualties, play a little role.

But what Qi refiners use, whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic technique, is too powerful. Almost everyone is attacking the strong and defending the weak. In many cases, there is no possibility of admitting defeat. There is only a fine line between life and death.

At the end of the second round of the competition, four corpses had already been placed on the sidelines, and the noble qi cultivator was lying in the muddy water with no life. Li Qingshan suddenly felt very stupid, they had already got everything, and ordinary people could not get everything in their entire lives, but they came to take risks and compete for more things, thus losing their lives.

But suddenly he remembered that it was the same with himself, he couldn't say that he was a great dream, others were just stupid ambitions, he couldn't help but shook his head in self-deprecation.

But he has no intention of changing his mind at all. The so-called contentment is just self-comfort for the weak, and the life creed of those who have lost their motivation and enterprising spirit. A man's ambition is in the Quartet and his ambitions are not yet fulfilled. He talks about contentment and happiness, and continuous hard work and progress are the source of happiness. Even if he fails and dies, his life is not in vain.

The hypocritical thoughts in his heart were swept away, and he looked at the field again. There was no ridicule or self-deprecation in his eyes. Instead, he admired and appreciated that the Qi refiners mobilized all their wisdom and strength to compete with their opponents. Seeking victory in the danger of failure, surviving under the shadow of death, the vitality revealed by him makes death trivial, and fighting spirit and fighting spirit flow in his body.

Zhuo Zhibo has been paying attention to Li Qingshan, and keenly felt the strong fighting spirit in Li Qingshan. It was very unusual to see him looking at the competition on the field with an expression that was almost admirable. The mysterious wolf guards upstairs, because of their anger, did not dare to shout and laugh as they used to, but they still held a condescending attitude, as if they were enjoying the beasts, even if they came out of the Colosseum, Only Li Qingshan was appreciating the battle and was eager to kill.

Zhou Wenbin was also observing Li Qingshan, this young man, no, a man, has a very different temperament from ordinary people. Although he is usually restrained and looks normal, he will break out when he has the opportunity, and he will show up.

However, no matter how special it is, if the realm is not enough and the strength is not enough, it is in vain. The teenage qi refining layer is still a bit talented in this Jiaping city, but looking at the entire Qinghe mansion, it is very mediocre, and it is probably a lifetime. With the strength of the Xuanlangwei, being able to open up a sea of ​​qi would be a good thing. Glancing at Zhuo Zhibo, he shook his head slightly, and under this person's command, I am afraid that even this wish would be difficult to achieve.

Li Qingshan really seldom fights with qi cultivators. Seeing this battle, he feels that he has benefited a lot. All kinds of novel magic tricks are displayed one by one. He is not only watching, but also thinking silently in his heart. Countermeasures, if you encounter it in the future, you can take precautions.