I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

"Ha ha."

"Waste thing, who has cultivated for so long and only set foot on the ninth level of Qi training. The old man has surpassed you in such a short time. Su Wuzhi has a descendant like you, and he will die in peace."

Lin Yuan complained disdainfully, and then left the scene under the watchful eyes of everyone, completely unaware that it was because of the Hundred Poison Flags that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.

"Half-step foundation building."

At this time, on the high seat, Ximen Fengyun squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a playful smile: "Interesting, this old bastard, Jue Juezi, has actually obtained the cultivation technique, and even stepped into the half-step foundation building."

"Looking at his foundation, he is a little unstable. He must have borrowed the treasure deep in the clouds to have such strength."

Ximen Fengyun raised the corners of his mouth immediately, and said with a smile: "After the hundred sects will gather martial arts, the ancient martial arts will undergo innovations. If at that time, the strength of the ancient warriors will be improved, and the true energy will undergo a qualitative change. It can be compared to spiritual energy. He vomited blood out of anger."

"This is what the Immortal Emperor from outside the Territory said more than 100 years ago. It is very likely that this will be the case. Jue Juezi gave up his true energy and turned to cultivation, and he may miss a great opportunity. This big fool .”

Ximen Fengyun secretly teased, and then he stopped caring about these matters, but turned his attention to the arena where Su Youyou was.

Song Qingyang deserved to be second only to Wang Yewuji's arrogance. Alone, with a pair of iron fists, he overwhelmed the contestants of the third track. It was miserable.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The game was coming to an end, Song Qingyang no longer held back, and his shots were full of energy.

In just half a minute, the contestants in the arena, except for Su Youyou, were all lying on the ground, lost their ability to fight, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.

Now, only Song Qingyang and Su Youyou are left in the ring.

"The winner of the third track, Qingcheng Mountain Song Qing" the on-site referee saw this and wanted to announce the result.

"Wait a minute."

Who knows, at this moment, Su Youyou said timidly: "I haven't started fighting yet."

"you?"

The on-site referee showed a wry smile: "Little baby, stop messing around, just go down."

"I do not!"

Su Youyou plucked up her courage, and gritted her teeth: "I'm a contestant, I won't admit defeat, I want to advance!"

"Hahaha, what a cute little sister, with a baby voice."

"I love it, love it, is this a special program arranged by Wudang, to make us laugh on purpose?"

"A four-year-old child secretly enrolls in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, and I don't know what to think."

"Although it's funny, let's end it quickly. I'm on the fourth track, and I'm still waiting to play the game."

"Ok."

The on-site referee had no choice but to say to Song Qingyang: "Young Master Song, drive her down, be gentle with your shots, after all, you are still a child."

"Master, I understand."

Song Qingyang nodded, then strode towards Su Youyou, and said impatiently: "Su Youyou, right, go down by yourself, I don't want to hit the child."

"Hmm, I'm just going down, my father hasn't come yet, I have to wait until he shows up!" Su Youyou clenched her fists and said seriously.

"Your father?"

Song Qingyang heard the words, sneered and said: "Hehe, it's the remnant of the Su family, right?"

"You are a remnant, your whole family is a remnant!" Hearing Song Qingyang humiliate Su Yang, Su Youyou said angrily.

"Hmph, sharp mouth!"

Song Qingyang's eyes turned cold, and he punched out immediately, a burst of true energy gushed out of his fist in an instant, rushing towards Su Youyou.

Although Song Qingyang didn't use all his strength, if this blow fell on the child, the consequences might be serious.

The on-site referee gave Song Qingyang a dissatisfied look, but due to the rules, it was not convenient for him to help.

on the high seat.

Seeing this, Qian Shanxue was not worried at all, but showed a smile.

But the benevolent teacher next to her frowned slightly, and then suddenly waved the whisk in her hand in disregard of the rules.

boom!

The next moment, the charitable teacher broke Song Qingyang's fist strength and rescued Su Youyou.

"Master, what do you mean!" Seeing this, Song Qingyang couldn't help asking.

"The kid from Mount Qingcheng."

Mrs. Charity stood up, held a whisk in her hand, and said coldly: "You are so cruel. I really can't bear to see you commit such a murderous act against a child!"

"If you continue to do this, I will teach you well for your master!"

"Master Charity!"

At this time, on the high seat, the Mountain Lord of Qingcheng Mountain said: "My apprentice, I will teach myself, I don't need you to discipline me."

"On the contrary, you, Su Youyou's mother didn't intervene, but you stepped forward, are you meddling?"

"Hmph, there are some things that need to be taken care of. I don't think it's a trivial matter, so it's not!" The charity teacher said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, Mrs. Charity, are you confused? You had a very unpleasant fight with Qian Shanxue and Su Yang earlier."

The Lord of Qingcheng Mountain smiled playfully and said, "Now you stand up for Su Yang and Qian Shanxue's daughter, have you forgotten everything before?"

"I haven't forgotten!"

The charity teacher said too seriously: "However, this is between me and the two of them. It has nothing to do with the child. Su Youyou is innocent, just a four-year-old girl. If your disciple of Qingcheng Mountain hurts her, don't blame me, Emei, for being rude." !"

As soon as the words fell, the benevolent teacher released a terrifying aura all over his body, obviously he was not joking.

Master Qingcheng's face was ugly, he naturally didn't want to offend Mrs. Charity, but he couldn't just admit it, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"Master."

At this moment, Qian Shanxue stood up, smiled softly and said, "You don't have to worry about Yoyo, she has the strength to fight, otherwise I wouldn't let her enter the ring."

"Are you sure?" The charity teacher frowned too.

"Ah."

Qian Shanxue nodded seriously, and then said apologetically: "Master, I'm sorry, I offended you so much earlier, I will apologize to you."

Qian Shanxue never expected that the benevolent teacher would take action to block Song Qingyang's attack for Su Youyou.

It seems that Mrs. Charity just had a cold face, recalling what she said before, Qian Shanxue was very guilty, so she apologized.

"Hmph, no need, I don't accept it!"

The charity teacher gave a cold snort, then sat down and stopped asking about Su Youyou's affairs.

"Leader Qian, since you think Ling Qianjin has the strength to fight, let's continue the competition and end it quickly, so as to free up the ring for the contestants of other tracks." At this moment, Qingcheng Mountain Lord said.

"Row."

Qian Shanxue nodded lightly, then sat down by herself, cheering Su Youyou secretly.

at this time.

on the ring.

Seeing this, Song Qingyang showed a sneer, and said playfully: "The little remnant of the Su family, no one can help you this time."

"Back then, our masters in Qingcheng Mountain participated in the destruction of the Kunlun Su family. Unfortunately, I was not born at that time and had no chance to participate. It is a happy thing to be able to torture you, a little remnant today, ha ha."

After the words fell, Song Qingyang punched again, and a powerful qi gushed out through his fist, heading straight for Su Youyou.

"I'm not a little remnant, ah!"

The other party mentioned the remnants again and again, and Su Youyou became completely angry, and let out a hysterical cry.

Click!

Hearing a crisp sound coming from her body, Su Youyou's eyes turned red immediately, and her hair stood upside down. Her small face was no longer timid and innocent, but rather ferocious, like a little witch.

At the same time, a terrifying power surged out of her body, sweeping across the audience

ps: Starting tomorrow, the third shift will resume