Win
Yang Qi won!
It only took a moment from Wei Yi questioning Yang Qi's cheating to him voluntarily admitting defeat. By the time everyone reacted, Yang Qi had already won the competition!
At the beginning of this competition, almost no one thought that Yang Qi could win. It was not only because Yang Qi's reputation was not big in the Zhenwu Sect, but more importantly, Wei Yi was just suppressing his cultivation. Even if he was replaced by the direct disciple of the Zhenwu Sect leader in the middle stage of the five-star martial emperor, it would be impossible to beat Wei Yi. It can be said that Wei Yi, who was just suppressing his cultivation, was invincible in the middle stage of the five-star martial emperor. Under such circumstances, who would think that Yang Qi could win
However, from the beginning of the fight, although Yang Qi was at a disadvantage, he repeatedly showed his many skills, and each of his skills was the best among his peers. In the end, he even reversed the competition, forcing Wei Yi to use a secret method that killed 1,000 enemies but injured 800 of his own, but even so, Yang Qi still won in the end!
It can be said that this competition was one in which Yang Qi overturned everyone's cognition time and time again, and ultimately won. It also let everyone know that a five-star mid-stage Martial Emperor cultivator could actually be so powerful!
"Yang Qi!"
"Yang Qi!"
As the protective formation of the arena dissipated, countless eyes fell on Yang Qi, and the square suddenly erupted in earth-shaking cheers. This kind of heaven-defying monstrosity would be respected no matter where he was.
"Hmph~"
Wei Yi's face was terribly gloomy. Before the competition, he had never thought that he would lose. Originally, this competition was promoted to seize the token and suppress the Qingdi Palace lineage, but now it has become a disguised publicity for the Qingdi Palace lineage. One can imagine the anger in his heart.
"Yang Qi!"
Wei Yi's eyes fell on Yang Qi, and a fierce murderous intent surged in the depths of his eyes. This time, he had lost all his face in the competition, and even his life source had been depleted by more than 10%. In his cultivation up to now, Wei Yi had never suffered such a big loss, and all this was because of Yang Qi in front of him.
Wei Yi moved and was about to leave. Now all the cultivators' attention was on Yang Qi, and he didn't want to stay and embarrass himself.
"Brother Wei, I will send someone to deliver the list of required resources to your house!"
Just as Wei Yi was about to leave, a sudden voice sounded in his ears.
A trace of pain flashed across Wei Yi's gloomy face, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph~ I won't default on my debt."
For him, the top-grade Taoist soldiers of the fine level were also a huge fortune. Moreover, most of the wealth of cultivators was exchanged for resources that were helpful to their own cultivation. If he wanted to gather the resources Yang Qi needed, he could only sell some resources. At this moment, Wei Yi was secretly glad that he had not agreed to Yang Qi's bet of the top-grade Taoist soldiers. Otherwise, if he lost, he would not be able to take out the top-grade Taoist soldiers or resources of equal value. At that time, he would probably have to ask his master for help. This competition was held under the witness of the Zhenwu Sect. Unless their lineage rebelled against the Zhenwu Sect, it would be impossible for them to deny their debts.
Whoosh~
Wei Yi's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the inner city of Zhenwu Sect. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Wei Yi lost more than he gained this time."
"Who can I blame? He is just too greedy and wants to take the token from Yang Qi."
Looking at Wei Yi who was leaving, those practitioners who knew the value of the token in Yang Qi's hand couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. If Wei Yi hadn't been jealous of the token in Yang Qi's hand, this competition would not have happened, and Wei Yi would not have lost a top-grade Taoist weapon of the finest quality.
Yang Qi looked at Wei Yi who was leaving, and thought to himself, "I was too arrogant this time. If it weren't for my strong means of protecting my life, I would have lost this competition."
The competition in the ring was different from the competition with Zhuo Qi and others in the Xuanjian Realm. At that time, external means and even secret methods were basically restricted, and everyone's cultivation was at the same level. But in the competition between him and Wei Yi, Wei Yi had a clear advantage. Whether it was the realm of cultivation or the years of cultivation, Wei Yi was far superior to him. If he was an ordinary cultivator, it would be fine, but Wei Yi himself was the top demon cultivator among his peers.
Although the Zhenwu Sect is not as good as the Xuanjian Sect in terms of foundation and the quality of its peers' evil practitioners, the difference is not too big. Moreover, Wei Yi once killed a practitioner at the Seven-Star Martial Emperor level.
The only thing to be thankful for is that Yang Qi won the battle in the end. He not only preserved the token of Zhenwu Realm and the face of the Qingdi Palace, but also gained a lot.
Outside the square, as soon as he came out of the restaurant box, an old man retracted his gaze and looked at Emperor Haoyue who was not far away and said, "Brother Haoyue is really good at finding such a great junior. I admire him."
The old man in front of him was none other than Wei Yi’s master, Emperor Jialuo!
Although Emperor Jialuo did not show up in the square to watch the battle, it does not mean that he did not pay attention to this battle. He just chose to watch from a distance. In the end, when he saw Wei Yi was defeated even after using the Jiaye Golden Body, he felt ashamed. This time, not only Wei Yi, but also he underestimated Yang Qi.
Upon hearing this, Emperor Haoyue said calmly, "Just because I don't fight for something doesn't mean I don't have the ability to do it. It's important for people to know themselves!"
"Hmph~"
Emperor Jialuo snorted coldly, looked at Emperor Haoyue and said, "We have met before, I want to see if your Qingdi lineage can really return to its former glory!"
After saying this, Emperor Jialuo did not stay any longer and left the restaurant directly.
"The peak of the past!"
Looking at the departing Emperor Jialuo, Emperor Haoyue couldn't help but sigh. It was not easy to restore the Qing Emperor's lineage to its former peak, especially after the Qing Emperor's lineage had declined for a period of time. If one wanted to restore it to its peak, one would probably have to give birth to a strong man at the level of an emperor.
Emperor Haoyue himself has no hope, and even among the current practitioners in the Qingdi Palace, there is no one who has the potential to step into the realm of the Emperor. Although Yang Qi has terrifying talent and potential, when he reaches the level of the Martial Emperor, the improvement of each small realm is extremely difficult. He has no idea how far Yang Qi can go.
Emperor Haoyue's eyes fell on Yang Qi who was walking down the stage, and he muttered to himself, "Yang Qi is not only backed by my Qing Emperor lineage, but also by Emperor Wu Shi and Saint Tai Xu. Perhaps there is hope that he can help my Qing Emperor lineage return to the top."
Relying solely on the Qing Emperor's lineage, or even the training of the Zhenwu Sect, Emperor Haoyue did not dare to say that Yang Qi had the hope of helping the Qing Emperor's lineage return to the top. However, behind Yang Qi stood an existence that was more powerful than the Qing Emperor's lineage or even the Zhenwu Sect. This was Yang Qi's true strength.
"There is a great opportunity left by the Great Emperor Zhenwu in Zhenwu Realm. I hope it can help you."
Emperor Haoyue's eyes fixed, and when he mentioned Emperor Zhenwu, his face showed a touch of admiration. Although Emperor Zhenwu was not the ancestor of the Qing Emperor's lineage, he knew how powerful and formidable Emperor Zhenwu was. (To be continued)