After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 172 Zhanfang City

The defender in several qi training groups.

Compared with several other people, Shen Qingyi's fighting power is ranked fourth in everyone's estimates.

Most of the cultivators believed that the first should be Mo Jiuxiao, the second should be Mo Lin, the third should be the prime year of casual cultivators, the fourth should be Shen Qingyi, and the fifth should be Liu Hua who came in from the refining weapon.

Although her combat power is ranked fourth, there is Liu Hua below, but more challenging monks are more willing to challenge her.

Because Huayue is a craftsman, he has enough magical weapons, and he only needs to spend a little spiritual power to activate the magical weapons to attack the opponent.

Instead of confronting them, relying on consumption is not conducive to them.

But Shen Qingyi is different, although in the past competitions, Shen Qingyi's performance is indeed impressive.

But who can enter the top [-] for Qi training, which one is not a formidable opponent?
And although Shen Qingyi's Intent of Water is formidable, and he has passed the test all the way, but it is not like that among the cultivators, sword qi and saber qi have not been cultivated.

Therefore, Shen Qingyi's arena was the first to be filled.

Although defending the ring is a continuous battle, there is a three-hour rest period every five games, and there is a half-a-quarter hour stop in the middle of each game.

After Shen Qingyi's five opponents were arranged, the referee rang the start bell.

The first one to take the stage was Fang Cheng who had fought with Shen Qingyi back then.

Fang Cheng looked at Shen Qingyi, bowed his hands and saluted, and Shen Qingyi also returned the salute.

"Fellow Daoist Shen! You and I made an appointment that day. If we are lucky enough to meet again, we will definitely fight to the fullest!"

"nature!"

"Okay! Fangcheng, I want to ask Fellow Daoist Shen for advice today!"

"Please!"

After the words fell, the weapons in the hands of the two were shot instantly.

Fang Cheng has seen how powerful Zhu Sheng is. Although he is a body cultivator, he is not simple-minded and well-developed.

And physical training doesn't have to be face-to-face.

The big knife in his hand was released, turned around, and the moment he faced Zhu Sheng, he was rebounded by force.

Fang Cheng was not surprised either, with that force, his body jumped forward suddenly.

"This Fangcheng, in terms of the use of martial arts power, can already be said to be a powerful person of the same level! Being able to catch Shen Qingyi's strength, and even use his strength to fight back, shows that his martial arts is extraordinary."

"That's right! Although Shen Qingyi is good at body training, even better than many monks who specialize in body training, but after all, he still focuses on spiritual cultivation, and he is still much weaker than Fangcheng in this respect!"

"It's natural. There are specializations in the art industry, and you can't eat too much. If you want to learn everything and be proficient in everything, the time, energy, and financial resources you need to spend in it can't be underestimated. Shen Qingyi is a talented person. How old is it? It is not easy to have such attainments."

Shen Qingyi's Zhu Sheng collided with Fang Cheng's sword, and retreated again.

Squint slightly.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist Shen, Fang Cheng was the same as you in the first battle that day, and his full strength was useless! If you are lucky enough to fight again today, let Fang Cheng see how your full strength is, fellow Daoist Shen?"

"it is good!"

The spirit in Shen Qing's eyes was full of radiance, and the spiritual power in his body was concentrated.

"Fang Daoyou, here we come!"

Fang Cheng was ready to go, seeing Shen Qingyi jumping high, he thought that Shen Qingyi would use force to attack, and was ready to use force to fight.

It's just that Shen Qingyi, who jumped high, did not use force to fight Fang Cheng this time.

Zhu Sheng Da Liang in his hand.

Shen Qing held Zhu Sheng with his right hand, and swung it violently and quickly in the air.

(End of this chapter)