My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

"Hey... is this newcomer very arrogant?"

"Is the sixth level of Qi training so high-profile? It's interesting."

"Hey... I'm afraid that I don't have enough strength. Being too high-profile is not a good thing."

Hearing Lu Yi's words, all the disciples began to eat melons and watch the show, talking a lot.

"????"

When Lu Yi heard these people's words, his mind was full of question marks, and he felt a little wronged. He was obviously keeping a low profile, okay? ! If it was really high-profile, he would have started challenging others and getting mission rewards. Didn't expect these disciples to look at him like that? !

At the same time, Lu Yi also began to reflect on his behavior. Was he really high-profile? After much deliberation, he felt that there was no such thing!

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When Lu Yi was thinking, the face of the eighth-level qi-training disciple in front of him was already turning blue. He sneered and said, "Okay, okay! Since the younger brother said so, then only the subordinates will see the truth!"

While speaking, he drew out his long sword with a clang and pointed it at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi was overjoyed, and quickly said to himself: "I want to defeat the opponent in front of me."

【Task】:

Defeat the eighth-level outer disciple of Qi training (progress: 0/1)

Reward: Ultimate Qi Condensation Pill*20/Perfect Qi Condensation Pill*2

Whether to accept: yes / no

Um? The reward is better than defeating Lin Gang before... Lu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then guessed that it might be because this disciple's cultivation base is stronger than Lin Gang's, and the task was judged on the panel as more difficult, so the reward was more generous?

So Lu Yi was happier. Wouldn't it be better if the reward was higher?

Lu Yi also drew out his long sword, and said with a smile, "Brother, please teach me!"

"Huh!" The handsome young man snorted coldly, his footsteps moved, his figure was like a snake running fast, he quickly approached Lu Yi, his long sword shook out sword shadows, and stabbed towards Lu Yi.

With this shot, Lu Yi found that this senior brother was indeed much stronger than Lin Gang.

Falling leaf swordsmanship and serpentine step are the basic techniques of Baiyun sect, and this senior has mastered them well.

If Lu Yi used the method he used to deal with Lin Gang to deal with this senior brother, he would definitely lose, but he didn't panic at all, as the aura flowed, Baiyun's footwork started to work, his body seemed to lose weight and become erratic , drifting backwards with the handsome young man's sword wind.

Seeing this scene, the disciples watching the play all stared wide-eyed, and some disciples even stood up.

"what?!"

"Is this Baiyun's footwork? It's so ingenious! Just relying on the strength of the sword wind, you can actually do this?"

"Huajing's Baiyun footwork?? This junior is amazing!"

Their surprise was not over yet. Lu Yi's figure was erratic, and he approached the handsome young man very quickly. The long sword in his hand carried wisps of pale white clouds, and the seemingly soft but sharp sword energy enveloped the handsome young man.

The handsome boy's pupils contracted, and he raised his sword to block it with all his strength.

clang clang clang!

During the continuous collisions, the handsome young man retreated again and again, and was immediately at a disadvantage.

The disciples in the distance were shocked.

"Sword Qi Turning into Clouds?! This guy's white cloud swordsmanship has reached the realm of returning to nature?!"

"Having refined basic techniques to such an extent? This junior brother's comprehension is amazing!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant, this junior has the strength to be arrogant."

"Wang Xinqi will lose!"

Even the disciples in the inner circle showed expressions of disbelief at this moment.

"The Baiyun footwork of the transformation realm, the Baiyun swordsmanship of the Guizhen realm... When did such a character emerge from the outer sect?" A handsome, slender young man with his hands behind his back, frowned.

"Wang Xinqi's swordsmanship and footwork have reached great success, and he is not weak anymore. Unfortunately...the opponent is stronger." An ordinary-looking young man crossed his arms and shook his head.

A pretty girl next to him looked at Lu Yi's figure with splendor: "This junior is so handsome!"

The disciple next to him: "???"

They looked at the pretty-faced girl with question marks all over their heads: Everyone is looking at someone's strength, but you just look at their appearance?

Oh, women are superficial!

Everyone looked at Lu Yi, and they had to admit in their hearts that this junior was indeed handsome.

A young man with two knives on his shoulders said with a cold expression, "This junior brother's cultivation level is a little bit low, otherwise, there will be another strong opponent in this competition."

The others nodded their heads when they heard the words. Lu Yi's magic skills were too strong, which put them under some pressure. Even the strongest disciples of the outer sect, such as them, couldn't reach the back-to-basics level of magic skills!

"Fortunately, there's still half a month left for the big competition. It's a bit difficult to improve your cultivation. If this guy's cultivation reaches the eighth level of Qi training, we can all admit defeat directly."

By the time they communicated, the battle was drawing to a close.

Although Lu Yi hadn't used all his strength, the strength he showed was no longer something Wang Xinqi could resist.

Facing the Baiyun swordsmanship of Jianqi Huayun level, Wang Xinqi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he retreated in a row. He only held on for a moment before being held by Lu Yi with the sword on his neck.

Lu Yi looked at Wang Xinqi, who had a stiff expression and was a little unbelievable, put away his long sword, and smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I've accepted it."

Another two perfect Qi Condensation Pills were credited!

Lu Yi felt elated, more challengers like this should come.

Wang Xinqi's expression was in a daze, and then he bowed his hands to Lu Yi with a bitter face, as if he had been hit a lot: "It's because I'm not as good as others."

Seeing Wang Xinqi's deeply shocked appearance, Lu Yi couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that he was a good person. This brother had no grievances with him. If he beat him like this, he wouldn't beat him out of his psychological shadow, right? ?

Lu Yi thought for a while, and said with a serious face: "Senior brother, you are very strong. You are the strongest opponent that I, Lu Yi, have encountered in these years. I hope that senior brother can continue to work hard, and we will compete again when the time comes."

Although Lu Yi has only beaten two monks at the eighth level of Qi training in recent years-Lin Gang and him.

As for the sparring, if it was a real sparring, could Lu Yi continue to earn quest rewards from this Senior Brother Wang Xinqi? That's good too.

I'm such a good person, Lu Yi was a little moved by himself.

Hearing this, Wang Xinqi's complexion improved a little, his eyes gradually brightened, and he showed a sincere smile: "Brother Lu Yi's talent is indeed the only one I have ever seen in my life, and the technique of returning to the original state really convinced the brother. Since the brother Having said that, then senior brother will definitely have the audacity to ask him for advice in the future."

"It's easy to say!" Lu Yi said with a smile.

Wang Xinqi nodded: "My position belongs to my younger brother."

As he said that, Wang Xinqi turned his head, looked at a young man watching a theater beside him, and said with a sneer, "Li Qi, your place is mine!"

Li Qi who was eating melon: "???"

What does it feel like to eat a melon and eat it on your own head? Li Qi wanted to scold her, but what made him want to scold her most was that he was really no match for Wang Xinqi.

Li Qi glanced at Wang Xinqi depressedly: "Wang Xinqi! You have the ability to continue to challenge Junior Brother Lu Yi! What kind of ability is it to challenge me?!"

"I can't beat junior brother, but I can beat you." Wang Xinqi replied honestly, Li Qi's face turned blue with anger, and she looked at Lu Yi with a bit of resentment, then silently looked away, he couldn't beat this Junior brother Lu Yi can only look at others to find his own target.

Can't beat Wang Xinqi, but he is not the weakest here either!

At this moment, a sword light quickly crossed the sky from the horizon and landed on the podium.

It was a young female cultivator in a white dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a peerless appearance, as cold as ice.

When Lu Yi saw this female monk, he was a little confused: he remembered that the preacher elder was a bad old man? How did you become a beautiful girl?