The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Men Luoqian in Xiahantian, please advise." The female disciple on the opposite side bowed and drew the long sword from her waist.

"Yes, Liu Liansha in the Lower Frost Palace, please give me more advice..." Liu Liansha said in a hurry.

After speaking, she immediately began to recite the magic formula Fang Yu taught her offstage.

At this time, Luo Qian was already rushing towards her with a long sword in hand.

Liu Liansha was extremely nervous, her brows were furrowed, and she finally finished reading the dharma word by word.

But... there was no response.

Liu Liansha's beautiful eyes widened, and she froze in place, her mind blank.

That bastard Fang Yu...is it intentional?

At this time, Luo Qian had already arrived.

Seeing that Liu Liansha was motionless, Luo Qian frowned, took the long sword back, and turned to pat Liu Liansha's chest with her right palm.

Liu Liansha's brain didn't react at all.

But at this moment, her body moved involuntarily.

"despair!"

Liu Liansha stomped her feet and moved out laterally, dodging Luo Qian's palm.

Luo Qian saw that Liu Liansha suddenly moved, her face changed slightly, she clenched her sword again, and chased after him.

Liu Liansha's figure suddenly rushed in the opposite direction.

Luo Qian held the long sword and waved it forward.

A sword blasted out.

But at this time, Liu Liansha suddenly ran back again, very fast!

"Whoosh!"

The next second, Liu Liansha appeared behind Luo Qian.

She raised her right palm and directed everything towards Luo Qian's wrist.

Luo Qian snorted in pain, and the long sword in her hand flew out.

Liu Liansha jumped up, as if she knew that Luo Qian was about to turn around, she appeared in the blind spot of Luo Qian's field of vision again, and shot it with a palm!

"boom!"

With a soft sound, Luo Qian put her palm on her back, fell forward, and fell to the ground.

Liu Liansha picked up the long sword on the ground and followed, the blade pointed directly at Luo Qian's forehead who was about to get up.

Luo Qian turned pale and stopped moving.

In this game, the outcome has been decided.

"Wow……"

The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of exclamation!

This female disciple from the Frost Cold Palace is not only beautiful, but also so strong!

Without using any techniques, simply using physical and physical techniques, you defeated your opponent!

The skills she showed were stronger than those of many male warriors with higher cultivation!

At this time, Liu Liansha still maintained the posture of pointing his sword at the opponent, but his eyes were wide open, his face full of shock.

She was quite sure that everything that happened just now had nothing to do with her self-consciousness.

Her body does not accept her control!

It's Fang Yu!

"In the first game, Frost Cold Palace wins!"

Liu Liansha only felt her body loosen, and she was able to control her body movements again.

She put down the sword, ran off the stage quickly, and returned to the grounds of the Frost Palace.

"You were controlling me just now?" Liu Liansha asked, looking at Fang Yu.

"Of course, otherwise, with your normal strength, I'm afraid you will be brought down by others in just two strokes," Fang Yu said.

"Humph!" Liu Liansha snorted coldly, wanting to refute, but suddenly thought of something and asked, "Since you can control me... Then can I defeat stronger people? For example, Wu Zun..."

"You can try, but I think you will die miserably." Fang Yu said lightly.

Although he can control Liu Liansha's body movements, all this must be done within the framework of Liu Liansha's own hard power.

Actions or spells that are beyond the range of Liu Liansha's body cannot be performed at all.

Feeling the gazes cast from all over the field, Fang Yu said, "You have to thank me. After these two games, you will become the goddess in the hearts of everyone present."

"I don't want to be noticed by so many people!" Liu Liansha said angrily.

"Stop pretending, you are very happy now. This way of showing off will definitely make you flutter." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Liu Liansha blushed with anger and was speechless.

The second match will start soon.

In the case of similar cultivation bases, with extraordinary physical skills, you can gain a huge advantage.

As before, Fang Yu manipulated Liu Liansha's movements and won the victory easily.

"The thirty-ninth game of the first round, the Frost and Cold Palace in Huaibei region will win and advance to the next round!" the referee said loudly.

Liu Liansha returned to the stage, her face still flushed with excitement and excitement.

"Have you felt the joy of mastering great power?" Fang Yu asked.

"..." Liu Liansha knew that Fang Yu was going to ridicule her again, so she kept her mouth shut.

"Go back and cultivate well. Your performance just now is your current limit." Fang Yu said, "It may be a limit that you will never reach in your lifetime."

"Fang Yu... If possible, I really want to bite you to death!" Liu Liansha gritted her teeth angrily and said.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that a few of your teeth will collapse, it's a trivial matter." Fang Yu said.

Liu Liansha knew that her quarrel was not Fang Yu's opponent, and that fighting... even less chance.

Therefore, although she is very angry, she can only be sullen.

Su Lengyun, who was on the side, glanced helplessly at Liu Liansha and then at Fang Yu.

"Brother Yu, what exactly are you here for? May I know?" Su Lengyun thought about it before asking.

Fang Yu was about to speak, but he felt several strange breaths coming from the sky.

Fang Yu immediately raised his head and looked upwards.

Looking at it like this, only a few black spots can be seen.

But for Fang Yu, this is not the case.

He could see clearly that there were five people!

All five of them were wearing purple-gold robes.

This costume... is deeply imprinted in Fang Yu's memory.

The clothes of the disciples in the Ziyan Palace!

These remnants are finally here!

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was a faint murderous aura from his body.

Su Lengyun noticed the change in Fang Yu's demeanor, and Yiba raised his head and looked upwards.

In her field of vision, she could only see a few black shadows, falling rapidly from the air.

Soon, he landed on the field opposite the competition stage and disappeared.

Su Lengyun turned her head and was about to speak.

But when she turned her head, she found that Fang Yu had disappeared.

"Brother Yu..."

There was some worry in Su Lengyun's beautiful eyes.

She rarely sees Fang Yu showing such an expression.

Something must have happened...

...

The first round of the game is over soon.

The teams that enter the top 50 will be drawn for the second round.

The results of the lottery will come out soon.

The opponent of the Frost Cold Palace is the Crescent Moon Sect from the Jiangnan region.

This sect is not small in Jiangnan, and its strength is also good.

Su Lengyun intends to abstain directly.

Among the other twenty-four groups, one group attracted a lot of attention.

Ziyan Palace, fight against Dragon Slaying Pavilion!

Dragon Slaying Pavilion, the top sect from the Northern Capital!

In their sect, they have cultivated the most top-level Tianjiao!

Murong Sword!

This person occupied the first place on the list for a long time, until recently, he was pushed down by the second place Si Kongchen!

But even so, no one would question Murong Jian!

As long as the person who has reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking, even if he has only stayed once, is a rare top genius!

As for Murong Jian, he stayed for a long time!

No one will question his strength and talent, and no one is qualified to question him!

"It looks good now, that Ziyan Palace is so cruel, it kicked the iron plate now!"

"I don't know if Murong Jian will have a chance to play in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion... After all, he is the strongest disciple. This Ziyan Palace is not a top sect, and it may not be able to force Murong Jian to appear..."

"Damn, didn't you just see the skills of the female disciple of Ziyan Palace? You must have the Murong Sword! This Ziyan Palace is not weak at all..."

There was a lively discussion in the audience.

Everyone's attention is whether Murong Jian will appear in the second round.

Generally speaking, the strongest disciple in a sect will not play until the critical moment.

For example, in the first round, Zhanlong Pavilion only dispatched a disciple of Wu Zunjing to dismiss the opponent lightly and advance easily.

Insufficient strength, it is impossible to force Murong Jian to appear.

Everyone in the audience hoped to see the top Tianjiao Murong Jian appear.

Therefore, they can only hope that Ziyan Palace can create a little pressure on Dragon Slaying Pavilion.

After the draw was over, the second round of competition began quickly.

The competition between Ziyan Palace and Zhanlong Pavilion was in the sixth game of the second round.

The first five games are over soon.

The sixth game begins.

Ziyan Palace still sent the previous female disciple, Xiumei.