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Zhuo Zhibo looked at Yu Qingshan again, and became cautious, frowning deeply. Li Qingshan's casual attitude seemed to cater to this speculation more.
At this time, the corpse of the dead Qi refiner had been carried down, and the order of the competition had been re-arranged, and a profound wolf guard personally came off to host it.
Although the Qi refiners envy and hate Li Qingshan in their hearts, they dare not say any more. From now on, this guy will be the Eagle Wolf Guard, not an existence that can be easily provoked.
The mysterious wolf guards upstairs also had their own thoughts, looking at Li Qingshan with contempt or curiosity. In any group, arrogant newcomers are not to be seen. Not to mention that Li Qingshan is equivalent to replacing their old colleague, Feng Zhang's position, but he has only the strength of the first level of Qi refining, which is even more contemptuous. Many people are wondering how to teach this wild kid in the mountains who don't know the heights of the sky.
Li Qingshan just stood downstairs, looking at the field, his attitude was more relaxed than the gambling Eagle Wolf guard, and the eyes that placed many bets on him were nothing. I found that being able to stand outside the field and watch people fight is indeed better than being used as a gambling tool in the field.
I saw two gas refiners walking to the middle of the [Guangzhou] field, a distance of ten steps apart.
The one on the left is in cyan casual clothes, in his twenties, with a pale face and no beard, his hands empty and no weapons. Li Qingshan remembered that he had bought two magic charms from himself, a miscellaneous product and a substandard product. Obviously, he had some wealth, probably from a family, and was born with the qualifications for refining qi.
The one on the right is much older, at least thirty or forty years old, wearing a gray outfit, with an extremely conspicuous red scar on his face, full of aggressiveness, and a sword hanging from his waist. If the guess is correct, it should be a martial artist, turning the internal force into true energy.
Both are cultivation bases of the second level of Qi training. Li Qingshan can't judge who is strong and who is weak. The Tsing Yi Qi refiner must have a few powerful charms on hand. He should have an advantage in assets, but the actual combat experience must be insufficient. . Even if there is, it is mostly bullying the weak by the strong.
As for the grey-clothed gas refiners, those with real swords and spears came from the rivers and lakes and grasses. The combat experience must be extremely rich. Moreover, Yan Song said that among the low-level gas refiners, those of warrior origin tend to be stronger.
In the light rain, the two confronted each other with a "dang" gong, and the first battle began.
The grey-clothed gas refiner moved and turned into a gray light, and rushed towards the Tsing Yi gas refiner, and drew out the sword around his waist. The whole movement was naturally smooth and finished in one go. The last moment was still ten steps away, and the next moment was harsh. His sword pierced the throat of the Tsing Yi Qi refiner.
Li Qingshan also yelled hello in his heart, he was indeed a martial artist.
The Tsing Yi Qi refiner did not rush, spread his arms, glide like a big bird, and stepped back. [Body] Infuriating energy revolved, and his hands were divided, and a fist-sized fireball flew out.
Spells!
Li Qingshan immediately concentrated on it. He knew from Yan Song a long time ago that Zhen Qi is not a simple enhanced version of internal power, besides being able to make people faster and stronger, it can also use it to perform many magical spells. Those magic talisman, in essence, contained all the magic spells in the talisman, which can be stimulated and used at any time.
The rainwater was vaporized by the high temperature emitted by the fireball, and even the wet ground became dry,
A piece of white steam leaped up, showing that the fireball was so powerful that it might be ignited into a torch when it collided with a flesh and blood body.
The grey-clothed gas refiner also seemed extremely jealous, but he did not panic at all. He used a mysterious footwork, his body swayed, and he went around the fireball by a few minutes. Although his hair and eyebrows were scorched, he didn’t look good. But the speed has not slowed down much.
The Tsing Yi Qi refiner's face panicked, he obviously underestimated the desperate spirit of the warrior who was a gas refiner, and wanted to force the gray-clothed refiner back. The distance was lost. The true energy in 〖Body〗 has not yet returned. Angrily, too late to use the next spell, he gritted his teeth and took out a magic talisman to pat on his body. A fresh breeze came up under his feet, and the speed was much faster.
Li Qingshan understands that although the power of the spell is powerful, the speed of casting is not fast. If it is okay to face a gas refiner like him, the speed of each other's reaction is limited, but it is a little bit for a gas refiner who is a martial artist. Overwhelmed.
The Tsing Yi gas refiner pulled away, sending out fireballs in his hand, and a large white mist rose in the field. Suddenly a fireball flew in the direction of Li Qingshan. He was about to dodge, and a wind knife slashed the fireball across the air. , The heat wave hits his face, and Li Qingshan's clothes trembles hunting and hunting.
Li Qingshan looked up, a profound wolf guard retracted his sword and scabbed it, and when he saw him looking over, he snorted contemptuously.
In the huge steam, the grey-clothed gas refiner was in a panic, and his body was covered with traces of being burnt, but there was no fatal injury. He was fierce and cautious, and clung to the Tsing Yi gas refiner.
On the contrary, the Tsing Yi Qi refiner became flustered because of the exhaustion of true qi. The duration of miscellaneous charms was extremely limited. The breeze under his step gradually dissipated, and he hurriedly took out another lower-rank charm.
Li Qingshan shook his head slightly, the outcome was divided. In the first time, it is the right thing to take out the strength to overwhelm the opponent, so indecision will not succeed. But he can also understand that one less magic talisman is used. The more you use in the front, the smaller the chance of winning later. In the end, it is likely to get nothing, which is a waste of valuable magic talisman.
A sharp light flashed in the grey-clothed air refiner's eyes, and at some unknown time, he also pinched a magic talisman in his left hand.
The magic talisman shattered and suddenly turned into a white light. Yao's people couldn't open their eyes, and all the Qi refiners who were watching turned their heads back one after another.
Li Qingshan outside the court saw clearly that this magic talisman was just a miscellaneous magic talisman, and it had no destructive power at all except to dazzle the eyes of people.
However, the Tsing Yi Qi refiner panicked, his body stiffened slightly because of fear.
Compete for masters, only for the first line.
The light is fleeting, flashing together, there is sword light. There was a meaningless gurgling sound from the Tsing Yi Qi refiner's mouth. A shining iron sword pierced his throat. His eyes were completely unwilling. He still had several magical charms that he hadn't used. If he used these at the beginning The magic talisman, he must be the winner, two tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes, drowned in remorse 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. He was a blockbuster or died of unknown.
Rich combat experience and decision-making ability have become the key to victory.
Li Qingshan also understood more and more that whether magical charms or spells are used by humans, a sheep is still a sheep even if it has the minions of a wolf.
But unfortunately, Liu Yiming failed to make a blockbuster in the end. In the second round, he met a master of the third layer of Qi refining. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and conceded early, so he did not lose his life in vain.
Under the hazy sky, the rain line is hanging thin, and every match is going on, not every match will kill someone. If you lose, you can also admit defeat. The other side can't be aggressive, and it can be considered as an eagle-wolf guard to reduce it. The casualties played a little role.
However, the power used by Qi refiners, 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. Once they are recruited, there is only one dead end. Victory is between life and death.
At the end of the second round of the competition, there were already four corpses on the sidelines, and the noble gas refiner was lying in the muddy water so lifeless. Li Qingshan suddenly felt very stupid. They had already got everything, and ordinary people could not get everything in their lives, but they took the risk to fight for more things and lost their lives.
But suddenly remembering, isn't it the same for himself, he can't always say that he is a great dream, others are stupid ambitions, he can't help but shook his head mockingly.
But he has no plan to change his mind. The so-called contentment is nothing but the self-comfort of the weak, the life creed of those who have lost their motivation and enterprising spirit. A man with ambitions in all directions, but not rewarded, talks about contentment, continuous hard work and enterprising, is the source of happiness, even if it is failure and death, it is worthy of this life.
The hypocritical thoughts in his heart were swept away, and when he looked at the field, there was no ridicule or self-deprecation in his eyes, but appreciation and appreciation of the Qi refiners mobilizing all their wisdom and strength.
Fighting rivals, fighting for victory in the danger of defeat, and surviving in the shadow of death, the vitality revealed makes death insignificant, and there is fighting spirit and fighting spirit flowing 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 in the field with an almost admiring expression. The mysterious wolf guards upstairs, because of their anger, did not dare to make loud noises and laugh as usual, but they were still in a condescending posture, as if they were playing fighting beasts, even though they had also come out of the Colosseum. Only Li Qingshan was appreciating the battle and eager to kill.
Zhou Wenbin was also observing Li Qingshan. This boy, no, a man, had a temperament that was very different from that of ordinary people. Although he was usually restrained and looked ordinary, he broke out and revealed himself whenever he had the opportunity.
However, even if it is special, the realm is insufficient and the strength is not enough, it is in vain. The teenage qi refining level is still a bit talented in this Jiaping City, but looking at the entire Qinghe Mansion, it is very mediocre. It will probably be a lifetime. Xuan Langwei's strength was a good fate if he could open up a sea of qi.
He glanced at Zhuo Zhibo, shook his head slightly, and under this person's command, I am afraid that even this wish would be difficult to realize.
Li Qingshan still rarely fights with Qi refiners. Seeing this battle, I feel that I have benefited a lot. Various novel techniques and tricks are shown before him. Not only is he watching, but also thinking silently in his heart. Countermeasures, if you encounter them in the future, you can be prepared.
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