After returning to the inn, he found that no one was sleeping.
They were anxiously waiting for him to return.
After briefly telling them what had happened and telling them that Zhao Yi was indeed there and okay, Qi Ye returned to his room and began to heal.
He was injured by the old man's strong willpower, but fortunately his internal organs were not hurt.
He recovered from the injury after refining some beast elixirs.
"Who is that woman?"
After recovering from his injuries, Qi Ye began to think about the girl he had just met.
The girl is not very old, probably around fourteen or fifteen years old, but her strength has reached the level of a prince, and she is also a true prince who understands the secrets.
After understanding the secrets, even ordinary mystical arts, with the blessing of the secrets, are as powerful as Xuan Tong.
In the world of Taoyuan, Qi Ye had never heard of anyone understanding the secret, not even the helmsman of the Three Saints and Seventh Academy.
I didn't expect that a mysterious girl would understand it who is she Qi Ye had a feeling that he would definitely interact with that mysterious girl again.
"Is that girl really that powerful?
Or do people in the outside world have such perverted powers?"
As soon as the sky dawned, the challenge began.
On this day, the battle was even more fierce.
Because the strength was equal, several people died on the ring, which was sad.
It was almost noon, and it was Zhao Yan'er's turn to take the stage.
However, Qi Ye did not watch from the audience, but quietly sneaked into the Holy Armor Sect's stronghold, hoping to find an opportunity to rescue people when the eyes of many strong men were on the ring. .
It's a pity that he missed it.
The place where the people were detained was empty, and the people had already been moved.
Qi Ye had no choice but to retreat and look for an opportunity to inquire again.
In the ring, Zhao Yan'er defeated her opponent without any suspense.
With her strength in the Fusion of Yang Realm, no one could really defeat her unless she met the top ten geniuses.
In the afternoon, it was Liu Sanjian's turn to play.
Unlucky, he met Yang Ze, a disciple of Zixiao Holy Land.
This young man in his twenties was so powerful that he actually reached the Fusion Yang realm.
Before Leng Ao grew up, as the most talented disciple in the Zixiao Holy Land, he had always been looked down upon by Zhu Long, and even He was being groomed as a successor, and then Leng Ao's sudden appearance directly disrupted his life.
Not only were his training resources reduced, but his status also plummeted.
Fortunately, his talent is not weak, and he has practiced hard, and finally broke through to the Fusion Yang realm some time ago.
Today, he wants to prove in front of the world that the original choice of Zixiao Holy Land was wrong and that his talent is no weaker than Leng Ao "Beginners of the Yaoyang level, they are all a bunch of trash, and they have allowed people with such pitiful strength to reach this point.
But you are unlucky.
The next stage does not belong to you.
If you know better, kneel down and kowtow three times, and then Tell me, grandpa, spare your life, and I will let you go.”
Yang Ze, who had a slender body, looked at the sallow-faced Liu Sanjian with disdain on his face.
Looking at the self-proclaimed Yang Ze, Liu Sanjian pursed his lips slightly and said lightly: "Grandson, if you want to fight, fight, if not, get out."
Yang Ze's expression was stunned, and then he became angry and sneered: "Very good, you have successfully aroused my anger.
I will make you regret coming to this world later."
Liu Sanjian did not speak.
He held the sword in both hands, pointed the tip of the sword diagonally at the sky, and leaned slightly, like a poisonous snake waiting to strike.
In fact, Yang Ze does have the capital to be proud, otherwise he would not have been trained by Zhu Long as his successor before Leng Ao was discovered.
Lei Yuanli walked around, setting off his extraordinary prowess.
Looking at the weak Liu Sanjian, Yang Ze stepped forward, his aura raised to its peak, and then he exhaled loudly and shouted loudly.
Lei Yuanli wrapped his fist and smashed it down, pouring out like a violent storm.
At this time, Liu Sanjian was like a small boat in the huge waves, which could capsize at any time.
Qi Ye, who was watching from the audience, was nervous.
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For a moment, he even wanted to step in to save people.
But he endured it in the end.
This was Liu Sanjian's disaster.
If he could overcome it, it would be of endless benefit to his future cultivation.
In the sea of thunder, Liu Sanjian's hands tightly grasped the long sword in his hand.
It was just an ordinary long sword, not even a first-class talisman, but he held it tightly, like holding a life-saving straw. generally.
Just as the fist was about to strike, Liu Sanjian's dim eyes flashed with light, and then his black eyes were replaced by golden light.
He raised his hands unconsciously and handed out the long sword in his hand calmly.
The ordinary long sword was covered with a layer of golden light at some point.
The golden light was dazzling and emitted a dazzling light, attracting everyone's attention.
Liu Sanjian rotated his wrist gently, and wherever the sword edge passed, the brilliance was completely destroyed.
Yang Ze was horrified.
He felt that he was locked by an extremely strong sharp aura, which made his body feel like needles pricking him and made him feel cold all over.
At this time, it was too late to pull away.
Yang Ze gritted his teeth and poured out all the Lei Yuan power in his body without any reservation.
Liu Sanjian came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, the sword in his hand became faster than lightning, and he stabbed out in an instant. bang With a muffled sound, Liu Sanjian was knocked away with his sword, and a huge human-shaped pit was created on the ring.
In the end, Liu Sanjian was defeated.
Although he made a masterstroke at the critical moment, he lost because of his physical weakness and the difference in strength.
If he was given another period of time, there was really no telling who would win and who would lose in the end.
In the viewing area, the big guys looked at him sideways.
Although Liu Sanjian failed in the end, it still aroused their discussion.
"If I'm not mistaken, this little guy probably only has the strength of the first level of Yaoyang level, but he actually has a hint of mysteries.
His talent is really good."
"Well, with this strength, you can peek into the threshold of the secret.
Although it is only for an instant, the chance of understanding the secret will be greatly increased in the future.
The little guy has a promising future."
"You guys are not allowed to rob me.
He is my favorite.
He must join our family."
"Pull him down, I am cultivating the metal spiritual root, he should follow me."
"The ancestor of our family is also a gold-type person.
How dare you rob him?"
Because of the talent and potential that Liu Sanjian displayed, the big bosses quarreled like rogues, and even a few who were not on good terms almost took action.
While competing for talents in the viewing area, in the ring, Yang Ze, who was forced back by Liu Sanjian's blow, became angry.
He originally wanted to defeat his opponent with one move and win the game as an absolute winner, showing off his cultivation during this period.
As a result, he was destroyed by the weak and despicable person in front of him.
Not only was he unable to defeat his opponent with a single move, he was even forced to take a few steps back, and even his sleeves were cut with several cracks.
Feeling that his self-esteem had been trampled on, Yang Ze's eyes were filled with fire, and the energy in his body was surging.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Despicable people, go to hell."
The fist turned into a thunder tiger and roared down.
Liu Sanjian, who was seriously injured, had no strength to dodge and could only watch the fist fall.
Qi Ye, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt his heart tightening.
Just as he was about to set out to rescue others, he heard several angry shouts coming from the viewing area.
"You dare me" "court death" "Not overestimating one's abilities" As soon as the voice fell, several rays of power from heaven and earth came down.
The majestic power oppressed everyone on the stage, unable to move.
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They all lay prostrate on the ground, their bodies trembling.
Qi Ye, who was far away from the ring, felt several rays of willpower falling on the ring, some of which he was familiar with, which scared him and quickly restrained his aura.
What do these people want to do: